Women carry cans to fill water here, and passers-by talk and rest here. She works and fantasizes with the flowing spring every day.
One day, a stranger came down from the mountain in the clouds; Her hair is as messy as a drunk snake. We asked in surprise, "Who are you?" He didn't answer, just sat by the noisy water and looked at her hut silently.
Our hearts beat with fear. At night, we all went home.
The next morning, the women went to the spring under the fir tree to get water. They found the door of her hut open, but her voice disappeared. Where is her smiling face? The empty pot stood on the ground, and the lights in the corner of her house were completely extinguished. No one knows where she went before dawn-the stranger disappeared.
In May, the sun is getting stronger, the ice and snow are melting, and we sit by the spring and cry. We thought, "Is there spring where she goes? Where can she get water in this hot and thirsty weather? " We asked nervously, "Is there a place for us to live outside the mountain?" On summer nights, a breeze blows from the south; I sat in her empty room, and the unlit lamp was still standing there.
Suddenly, the mountain disappeared from my eyes like a curtain. "Oh, that's her.
How are you, my child? Are you happy? Do you have a shady place under the unobstructed sky? Unfortunately, our spring is not to quench our thirst. "She said," It's still the sky over there, but it's not covered by Pingshan Mountain. It's still the spring that flows into a river, or the land that extends into a plain. "
"Everything," I sighed. "It's just that we're not here." She smiled sadly and said, "You are in my heart."
I woke up and heard the murmur of spring and the sound of fir leaves on the beach at night. In May, when the sun is getting stronger and the snow and ice are all gone, we sit by the spring and cry. )
Your words are concise, my Lord, but what they say about you is not. I understand the sound of your stars and the silence of your trees.
I know my heart will bloom like a flower; I see, my life has been enriched in the spring of diving. Your song is like a bird on a cold snowfield, looking forward to flying to my heart to nest in warm April. I am obsessed with this happy season.
Sentence with "snow": Your song is like a bird on a cold snowy field, looking forward to flying to my heart to nest in warm April. I am obsessed with waiting for this happy season. If people know where my king's palace is, it will disappear into the air.
The walls of the palace are made of silver and the roof is made of shiny gold. The queen lives in a palace with seven courtyards. She wears jewels worth seven national treasures.
But let me tell you quietly, mom, where is my palace? It's in the corner of our garden, where there is a pot of Turkestan. The princess lies on seven uninhabitable shores far away.
I am the only one in the world who can find her. She wears a bracelet on her hand, beads on her ears, and her hair hangs down to the ground.
When I touch her with my wand, she will wake up, and when she smiles, pearls will slip from her lips. But let me tell you quietly, mom, she is in the corner of our roof garden, where there is a pot of snowflakes.
When you want to take a bath in the river, go into the garden on the roof. I sat in that corner, in the corner where the shadows connected on the wall.
Only the cat is allowed to stay with me because she knows where the barber in that story lives. But, mom, let me tell you quietly, where does the barber in the story live? It is in the corner of our roof garden, where there is a pot of Dursi plants.
(Add the sentence of "snow": It is in the corner of our garden, where there is a pot of Turkish snow plants. ) ● Crescent Moon Collection Paper Boat Day after day, I was in the Mercedes-Benz stream, and my paper boat floated one after another.
I wrote my name in black letters on the boat, as well as the name of the village where I lived. I hope someone will see them in some strange places and know who I am.
I put the sherry flowers in our garden on a boat, hoping that these morning flowers can be safely brought ashore at night. I put the paper boat into the water, looked up at the sky and saw little white cloud raise the white sail.
I didn't know my playmates could send them to the sky to compete with my boat. As night fell, I buried my face in the arm bay and dreamed that many of my paper boats were floating forward under the midnight starlight.
The sleeping fairy sat on the boat with a basket full of dreams. (Add the sentence of "snow": I put the sherry flowers in our garden in the boat, hoping that these morning flowers will be safe.) There is also: 1. Mei Shuxun's snow is three points white, but the snow has lost a piece of plum fragrance.
(Lu Meipo). There are some plums in the corner, and hanling opens them alone; Knowing far away is not snow, because there is fragrance (Wang Anshi).
2. Poems describing snow, poems by Bing Xin, or poems by Tagore and Xi Murong can all be written as Garden Spring? snow
Author: Mao Zedong
Look at what the northern countries have shown: a hundred miles of frozen Go; Thousands of miles of snow.
Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, I only feel embarrassed;
When the river rises and falls, it loses momentum.
Keywords mountain dancing silver snake, original wax elephant,
Want to compete with the weather.
It must be sunny, wrapped in red makeup, especially enchanting.
There are so many beautiful women in this country,
Attract countless heroes to compete.
Cherish Qin Huang Hanwu, slightly lost literary talent;
Tang Zong Song Zu, slightly less coquettish.
A generation of tianjiao, Genghis Khan,
I only know how to shoot an eagle with a bow.
These characters are gone, a few heroes who can make contributions, look at today's people.
"Qinyuanchun? "Snow" was praised by Liu Yazi as the eternal swan song. This is 1936. When Mao Zedong led the "China People's Red Army Anti-Japanese Vanguard" to plan to cross the Yellow River, it suddenly began to snow heavily. He climbed the mountain and looked at it from afar, facing the boundless earth with great pride and wrote this magnificent poem.
This poem expresses his ambition through snow, and every sentence is meaningful. It is a true expression of his thoughts and an answer to important questions at that time. Its emotion is sincere and profound. Poetry is not all a real scene, but more a grand picture in the author's mind.
"Northland scenery freezing thousands of miles, Wan Li snow. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, I only feel a vast expanse, and the river is lost. " With the heavy snow and human suffering, the face between heaven and earth has been changed by the wind and snow. Vast expanse, inside and outside the Great Wall, is lifeless. Even the surging Yellow River has been frozen, and the north of China seems to have entered a state of silence.
Bing Xin's poems or Tagore's and Xi Murong's poems are ok, but not necessarily.
3. Poems describing snowflakes by Tagore or Bing Xin, seeking 1, original text.
Tagore! Beautiful and solemn Tagore! When I crossed the boundary of "infinite life"-life-you have crossed this boundary and given infinite light to mankind.
I just didn't know you existed in this world-
Last year, on a bleak autumn night with few moon stars, a book inadvertently introduced you to me. I finished reading your biography and poems-I didn't think of anything else in my mind, but I deeply felt that ... it was so beautiful.
Your extreme belief-you believe that there is great harmony between the universe and the individual spirit; Your poems about "natural beauty" and "natural beauty" penetrated into my mind, and my original "unspeakable" thoughts continued to synthesize strings and played ethereal, magical and silent movements.
Tagore! Thank you for treating my natural sadness with quick and beautiful poems; Thank you for comforting my loneliness with your excellent philosophy.
At this time, I put a pen in the middle of the night and wrote this praise and thanks, just to pour out my thoughts, please know!
However, since we are Brahma, I wrote it and you saw it.
2. Character introduction
Tagore, an Indian poet, writer, artist and social activist,1was born in Kolkata, West Bengal on May 7, 1998. 1998 went to England to study law, and returned to China after studying English literature at London University. He was awarded the Nobel Prize in Literature for his professional literary activities.
Bing Xin (190010/0/0-0/5/2/999), formerly known as Xie Wanying, was born in Changle, Fujian. China poet, modern writer, translator, children's literature writer, social activist and essayist. The pen name Bing Xin is taken from There is a Bing Xin in the Jade Pot.
In the morning post of August 19 19, Bing Xin published her first essay "Hearing Feelings on 2 1 Day" and her first novel "Two Houses".
1923 Before and after studying abroad, he began to publish a series of communication essays with the general title "To Young Readers", which became the foundation work of children's literature in China. 1946 was hired as the first foreign female professor by Tokyo University to teach the course of China New Literature, and returned to China in 195 1 year.
1February 28th, 999 At 2 1 p.m., Bing Xin died in Beijing Hospital at the age of 99, and was known as the "old man of the century".
4. Tagore or Bing Xin's poem describing snowflakes, seeking 1, original by Tagore! Beautiful and solemn Tagore! When I crossed the boundary of "infinite life"-life-you have crossed this boundary and given infinite light to mankind.
It's just that I didn't know there was you in the world-a book inadvertently introduced you to me one night last year when the autumn wind was bleak and the moon and stars were scarce, and I finished reading your biography and poems-I didn't think about it, but I felt clear and beautiful. Your extreme belief-you believe that there is great harmony between the universe and the individual spirit; Your poems about "natural beauty" and "natural beauty" penetrated into my mind, and my original "unspeakable" thoughts continued to synthesize strings and played ethereal, magical and silent movements.
Tagore! Thank you for treating my natural sadness with quick and beautiful poems; Thank you for comforting my loneliness with your excellent philosophy. At this time, I put a pen in the middle of the night and wrote this praise and thanks, just to pour out my thoughts, please know! However, since we are Brahma, I wrote it and you saw it.
2. Introduction Tagore, an Indian poet, writer, artist and social activist,1was born in Kolkata, West Bengal on May 7th, 998. 1998 went to England to study law, and returned to China after studying English literature at London University, and was awarded Nobel Prize in Literature for his special literary activities. Bing Xin (190010/0/0-0/5/2/999), formerly known as Xie Wanying, was born in Changle, Fujian.
China poet, modern writer, translator, children's literature writer, social activist and essayist. The pen name Bing Xin is taken from There is a Bing Xin in the Jade Pot.
In the morning post of August 19 19, Bing Xin published her first essay "Hearing Feelings on 2 1 Day" and her first novel "Two Houses". 1923 Before and after studying abroad, he began to publish a series of communication essays with the general title "To Young Readers", which became the foundation work of children's literature in China.
1946 was hired as the first foreign female professor by Tokyo University to teach the course of China New Literature, and returned to China in 195 1 year. 1February 28th, 999 At 2 1 p.m., Bing Xin died in Beijing Hospital at the age of 99, and was known as the "old man of the century".
5. Write five poems and proverbs about snow, and report the snow in the painting hall respectively. Li Bai's qingping music
A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue. (Liu Zongyuan: Jiang Xue)
Chai Men smells dogs barking, and the snow returns home at night. (Liu Changqing: the owner of Meixue Furong Mountain)
There are dark snow-capped mountains in Qinghai, and the lonely city looks at Yumenguan. (Wang Changling: "Seven Songs of Joining the Army")
I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. (Li Bai: difficult to go)
Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the sun is shining, and the north wind is blowing goose feathers and heavy snow.
Outside the window is the autumn snow in Xiling, and the Wu Dong Wan Li boat is moored at the door. (Du Fu: quatrains)
The north wind rolled up the white grass and scattered them, and the snow in August crossed the Tatar sky. (Cen Can: "Snow White Farewell to Tian Shuji's Song of Wu Going Home")
Timely snow indicates a good harvest.
Wheat covers three quilts in winter, and you will sleep with steamed bread next year.
It's cold before frost and cold after snow.
It's not cold when it snows, but when it melts.
Three whites in winter is a good year.
There are three days of snow in winter, and human nature will be rich for ten years.
It's snowing heavily this year, and the harvest will be good next year.
* Winter snow will wipe out the grass all around, and there will be more fertilizers and less pests in the coming year. Semi-melted snow and ice will sweep away pests next year.
It will be sunny when it snows. Heavy snow indicates a good year, and it won't snow.
6. Famous sayings about snow: The snow in Mei Xu Xun is white, but it has lost a kind of plum fragrance. (Lu Meipo)
Snow is like plum blossom, and plum blossom is like snow, which is both strange and beautiful (Lv Benzhong)
There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone; Knowing from afar that it is not snow, because there is fragrance (Wang Anshi)
These three poems skillfully use snow and plum blossoms to describe each other in terms of colors, seasons and their hope that spring is coming.
I just saw the dark clouds on the ridge and the snow on the rocks, which was shocking; Thousands of bamboo shoots, thousands of jade, thousands of trees and thousands of clouds. (Yuan Zhen)
When six flying flowers enter the house, sit down and watch the green bamboo turn into lovely branches (part one)
The first half of these two poems describes the typical snow scene in the north, as well as "a typical' hundred mountains without birds, a thousand paths without footprints'" and the bad weather of staying indoors. But in the second half of the poem, the feelings expressed by the author through natural scenery are positive. Through' thousands of jade, ten thousand clouds and lovely branches', the author makes the winter in the north warm and affectionate, instead of being brutally killed by snow. The author expressed his passion for nature and life concretely and appropriately.
Then he disappeared at the corner of the pass, leaving only hoofprint (Cen Can)
Where is home in the Qinling Mountains? Snow embraces the green horse and returns (Han Yu)
These two poems are written by the author to express sincere feelings between people with snow. This is a typical way of expressing emotion by borrowing scenery, which makes readers feel emotion by rendering natural scenery.
Like a strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees (Cen Can)
The snow is gone outside, Qian Shan is green, and the riverside is sunny in February (Ouyang Xiu)
Snow and spring, which we are most familiar with in many poems about snow. These two poems express the author's full enthusiasm and optimistic outlook on life. The author provides us with a colorful picture of spring with poetry, reminding us of the beauty of spring, which is the enlightenment of literary works to people's thoughts.
The snowflakes on the swallows were as big as seats, and they blew off the Xuanyuan terrace one after another.
It is cold and snowy in Whitestorm (Li Bai)
This is a poem written by Li Bai that directly describes the big snowflake, and we can directly quote it to describe the snow.
Three million Yulong was defeated, and black sheep were flying everywhere (Bird)
This is the author's bold imagination, writing snow as a dragon forest floating down from a fierce battle in the sky, giving snow a chivalrous character. When the environmental atmosphere and psychological feelings suit it, you can quote this unique poem.
The wind blows catkins (Xie Daowen)
It began to snow outside the curtain and the incense was still burning. Sitting alone at night, people are very tired and far away, and dreams are more lonely. (Shen Pei)
This is a good combination of snow and human meditation and the loneliness of talented women in feudal society. The scene of people and snow outside the window reflects a certain social background and is a typical literary work related to a certain social background.
7. Poems describing summer flowers, autumn moon and winter snow (two sentences each) Summer flowers
Life is beautiful like summer flowers and death is beautiful like autumn leaves-Tagore
The sun is far away, and the house is poor in cold weather. Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night. Who can smell Qiu Chan and know that winter will come-Liu Changqing, the owner of Furong Mountain in every snow field.
autumn moon
When is the spring flower and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past? The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the moon. Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them. Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.
-"Yu Meiren"
The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, which surprised Western jackdaw in the west. It's embarrassing to meet each other on blind dates; When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time. If I had known this, I wouldn't have known him.
Winter snow
"Jiang Xue" Liu Tang Zongyuan
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. A boat on the river, a fisherman in his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
A suggestion for a friend Liu Tang Bai Juyi
There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove. It feels like snow outside at dusk. How about a glass of wine inside? .
8. Ask for an article about snow that quotes poems. In the composition about snow, there must be knowledge of love and using poems. When the first snow woke up in the morning, it was already dawn.
Mr. Wang is preparing breakfast in the kitchen. I was just about to enjoy myself in a warm bed when I heard him call me: Look, it's snowing! I skidded and ran to the window. I am very excited to see large snowflakes flying in the wind through the misty fog.
I love snow, and I love the pure and clean world decorated with crystal clear snowflakes. Maybe it's because I grew up on the land in the northeast and have a special feeling for snow.
Every snowy day, I am as happy as a child. I like walking in the snow, listening to the rustling of my feet on the snow, and I like the snow falling gently on my head and body, which has a cool pleasure.
Snow, quietly and silently falling, one piece, two pieces, fell to the ground and melted. In confusion, I seem to have become a crystal snowflake, flying between heaven and earth.
The lightness of "catkin is not affected by the wind", the heroism of "snow over winter clouds, white Liu Xufei" and the momentum of "dancing silver snakes in the mountains and painting wax figures in situ". Walking in the snow, cooking snow and reciting poems in Xun Mei, listening to the snow around the stove, returning to people at night in the snow, beautiful pictures and ethereal artistic conception are desirable.
Soon, the snow stopped. Snow Ji Chu Qing, clear sky Wan Li.
Walking on the way to work, the air is fresh and humid, the road is dry and clean, and there is no sign of snow. The first snow, so fleeting, can not help but make people regret.
However, when the bright sunshine drives away the chill, attractive Sugar-Coated Berry, sweet baked sweet potatoes and various ice creams can be seen everywhere in the street, which makes people feel particularly happy. Especially on snowy days, how comfortable it feels! My ears remind me of my favorite Snow by Priscilla Chan: "I think of you again. Embracing the fluttering snow makes your heart warm, drives away my frozen cold wind and wakes me up. * * * You are a dream, like a lonely night sky wet with falling snow and tears, so I love you so much. ....
"In the winter of the ice city, thousands of miles are frozen, and Wan Li is snowing, but such charming scenery is becoming more and more difficult to see in the north. Will it be another warm winter this year? Guess (step on) the snow is fleeting, and the first snow in 2006 will soon become the last at the end of this year.
Look ahead and hesitate. The slower and more uniform the snowflake floats, it seems to be a feeling of selflessness and detachment from nature.
Pulling up my tired body, I went out. Whenever it snows at the end of the year, there is always an expectation in my heart, hoping that the wonderful work made on this day will come to us as soon as possible.
When it really snows, there will be an inexplicable impulse and pleasure in my heart. Watching the snow fall slowly, it seems that friends meet and feel the joy of sharing with each other.
Xue, I love you Bai, I love you Guang, and I love you even more. You-you fell to the ground like a blanket, like a brocade, like a chapter.
You are weak and the wind is broken; You are strong and have many talents. You, beautiful and lovely.
You decorate thousands of families, and you decorate them with neon. Cher, did it take you so long to come to us because the society is going to move now? Snow, would you like to come near me? I am willing to put aside the ups and downs and give up the fame and fortune of the world of mortals.
Looking around, the sky is groggy, but the snow is still so white. It's snowing I love you.
Longing for you to be with me forever! Can you give me a piece of pure land of my own? ! Looking ahead, this snow has brought us a lot of joy. In the days after today, we can step on this white blanket again and listen to the creaking sound.
Everything is covered with a cicada by Snow Girl, and we can sit anywhere and enjoy the performance of Snow Dance Troupe awakened by the movement. What a wonderful life! What a wonderful imagination! It's snowing We waited for you for a long time, and you finally came.
Long time no see, Xue.