Poems about high winds 1. Poetry about high winds

A song of snow sent Tian Shuji Wu home.

Author Cen Can, Tang Dynasty.

The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow.

Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in bloom.

Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.

The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear.

The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.

In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.

In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.

Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.

I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.

Translation annotation

The north wind swept the earth and scattered the white grass. It began to snow in Alakazam in August.

Suddenly, it was like a spring breeze blowing overnight, as if thousands of trees and pears were in full bloom.

Snowflakes scattered in the bead curtain wet the curtain, and the fox's hair was too thin to put on the warm brocade quilt.

The general was too cold to open his bow and put on his armor.

The desert is frozen and cracked, and the sky in Wan Li is full of clouds.

The coach put the wine in the account as a farewell party to return the guests, and the Huqin Pipa Qiangdi played an ensemble.

At night, the snow in front of Yuanmen kept falling, the red flag froze and the wind could not move.

Take you back to Beijing outside the east gate of Luntai. Tianshan road was covered with heavy snow when I went there.

The winding mountain road has lost sight of you, leaving only a line of horseshoe prints on the snow.

2. Poetry about Yasuo

The heart of the prodigal son

The sun is sinking in the west

The sun is like blood,

He has a sword.

Walking in the mountains.

Autumn comes suddenly,

Disappointed and withered leaves

Like a sad butterfly,

Fly over his shoulder

Brush his sword.

The life of a leaf,

Just to trace the source?

He sighed in vain,

Half a pot of turbid wine,

Half pot of homesickness.

Sad,

Past events with the wind

Everything has changed.

Constant,

It's his heart

This is his sword.

It is his persistent pursuit of faith.

Nevertheless,

Death, like the wind, has always been with him.

He indifferent glance:

Although I wander around the world,

But I didn't lose my heart.

A piccolo,

Bearing the

His vague ideas.

Prodigal heart,

A sword with a sheath,

A short song between heaven and earth.

Faint thoughts,

Blowing in the wind

Between mountains and rivers.

-Jin Hao Yasuo

The flute fills the sky,

Can you get into my eyes?

Why can two glasses of wine kill dragons?

With a gust of wind and a three-foot sword.

Sword cuts steel, step forward,

Changfeng has passed, not lingering.

The bright red moon, with a flick of a finger,

Weathered walls and swords sleep with them,

A long sword crosses easily.

Once the wind blows, it will never stop.

Indulge in silent singing in the wind.

In order to spread around the world,

The wind passes through the shadow, and the sword passes through the sky.

3. Poems about the wind

Che's autumn wind poem

The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cool, and the vegetation is shaken and exposed to frost.

Two occasional poems by Tang Laigu

Midnight wine makes people awake unconsciously, and the lotus leaves by the pool are swaying in the autumn wind.

Two Poems of Yuan's Climbing Dreams

Autumn wind blows Bai Bo, and autumn rain beats lotus. Pinghu is thirty miles away, and there are many passers-by in autumn.

Tang Cen Can's "Send the Lord of Kuangcheng to the Girder"

The autumn wind moves in Wan Li, and the setting sun is yellow.

1. But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. (Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn")

2. The wind blows the general to hunt Weicheng. (Wang Wei's Hunting)

The forest is black, and the wind attacks the grass, but the general tries to shoot arrows at night. (Xia Sai Qu by Lu Lun)

Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze. (Bai Juyi's Grass)

5. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and returns to people in the snowy night. (Liu Changqing)

6. sneak into the night with the wind, and the slippery objects are silent. Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night)

7. Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river. (Wang Bo)

8. I want to go home by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu; It's too cold up there. (Su Shi, "When is the Bright Moon")

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind has started and a hundred flowers have blossomed. (Li Shangyin)

10. The sky is wild, the wind blows the grass and the cattle and sheep are low. (Song of Chile)

4. Ancient poems about grass, such as the next vigorous grass.

The high wind knows the strength of grass, and the board swings to know the sincerity of ministers.

The poem of the grass, the sunset in the lonely village, the light smoke of the old tree in the west of Western jackdaw, the shadow flies a little. Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.

In the spring of the third year, the vegetation in Nanyuan was new for a while. There is no fish and no water in the river, and vigorous grass is famous.

Buddha's head is covered with dung and short, which is popular recently. I didn't have a chance to visit Fan Gongting, and I also remembered famous aphorisms.

When the moon is high, you are alone, and the grass on earth is sad. Give a meteor a colorful cloud, and idle weeds are diligent.

Last year, I was ashamed of my appearance, and I didn't see any new poems. Mao Mao is wet with rain. The grass looks close to the old grass, but there is no unbreakable swallow song. The horses neigh and the grass is green. Remember the blue silk skirt and pity the grass everywhere. The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince? S moss marks green, grass color enters the curtain, willow cotton blows green branches. There is no grass anywhere in the world, and the endless grass on the plains comes and goes with the seasons.

They have never been completely consumed in wildfires, and they have grown taller in the spring breeze. The warm wind in sunny days breeds wheat. When the green grass wins flowers, the rain on the wall hangs down the fine grass, and the wind on the water returns to the settlement to blossom, but how much love does an inch-long grass have? It is reported that in the third spring, the wind and grass are blowing, and cattle and sheep are becoming more and more attractive. Only shallow grass can be less green than horseshoe grass, the flowers are white, the flowers are covered with toads, and the trees are crowded with cold-soaked flowers and herbs. In February, the sky was gray, wild and windy. The grass in the world is rich, every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and the grass in Nautilus Island is sad. The wind knows the grass, and a friend in need praises the grass for its tenacious vitality. Poetry or famous sayings insist that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are broken rocks. After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.

1 1 fu 62616964757a68696416fe58685e5aeb93133264646531Gu farewell [Tang] Bai Juyi. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.

Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.

In the early spring, there were two songs by Zhang Shiba of the Ministry of Water Affairs (I). The rain in Hanyu Tianjie is crisp, but the grass in the distance is very close. The most important thing is the benefits of spring, which is definitely better than Ouyang Xiu's three songs: green trees singing and birds singing in Shan Ye, and the breeze rippling and falling flowers flying.

Birds are singing and dancing, so drunk that they won't wake up tomorrow, and spring is back. Spring clouds are light and bright, and grass annoys clothes.

When you arrive at the pavilion, you will meet the satrap, and the basket will be filled with flowers. Mangroves and green hills are dying, and grass in the long suburbs is endless.

No matter when spring ends, tourists will walk in front of the exhibition hall. Chilecong [Northern Dynasty] Chilechuan, folk songs, at the foot of Yinshan Mountain.

The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields. The sky is wild, and the wind and grass move to see cattle and sheep.

Wuyi Lane [Tang] Liu Yuxi, weeds beside Zhuque Bridge, sunset at the entrance of Wuyi Lane. Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people.

6 joke [Song] It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. If you don't come after midnight, knock off the chess pieces and throw them into the snuff 1.

(Song of Chile) 2. The endless grass on the plain comes and goes with each season. (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Ancient Grass" 3. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back.

(Du Fu: "Spring Hope") 4. But how much love makes nothing grow, but it brings three times of spring glow. (Meng Jiao: Ode to a Wanderer) 5. The forest was black and the wind hit the grass, but the general tried to shoot an arrow at night.

(Lu Lun: Song of the Race) 6. Shannan grows beans, and the grass is full of bean seedlings. (Tao Yuanming: Return to the Garden) 7. The road is narrow and the grass is long, and the evening dew is stained with clothes.

(Tao Yuanming: (Back to the Garden)) 8. Living alone in the secluded grass, there are orioles singing in the trees. (Wei: (in Xixi Chuzhou) 9. Flowers are more and more attractive, and shallow grass can lose its horseshoe.

(Bai Juyi: (Qiantang Spring Tour)) 10. The sky is crisp with rain and the grass is near. (Han Yu: Two Early Spring Poems by Zhang Eighteen Members of the Ministry of Water) 1 1. The eaves of thatched roofs are low and the streams are green.

(Xin Qiji: Qingpingle Village Residence) 12. Outside Changting, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue. (Li Shutong: Farewell) 13. A person, there is a grass stream, and there are orioles singing in the trees.

(Wei: Xixi on Chuzhou) 14. The drizzle in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far and near. (Han Yu's Eighteen Foreign Ministers of Zhang Shui Department in Early Spring) 15. Weeds are in full bloom by Suzaku Bridge, and the sun sets at the corner of Wuyi Lane.

(Liu Yuxi's Wuyi Lane) 16. The forest was black and the wind hit the grass, but the general tried to shoot an arrow at night. (Xia Sai Qu by Lu Lun) "Farewell to Ancient Grass" The endless grass on the Tang Baijuyi grassland, with the four seasons coming and going, has never been completely burned by wildfire, and they have grown taller again in the spring breeze.

Sweet they pressed on the ancient highway and reached the crumbling gate. Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you. "Early Spring" Tang Han was crisp in the drizzle in Tianjie, and the grass looked close, but there was nothing. It is the most beneficial in spring, and it is definitely better than the smoke willows in the capital city. "Spring Tour of Qiantang Lake" Baijuyi Gushan Temple is located in the northwest of Jiating, with a flat water surface and low feet.

Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.

I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar. "Xixi Chuzhou" Wei was born by a secluded grass stream, and orioles sang on the trees.

The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.

5. Poetry about the Strong

The poems about "the strong" are:

Mo Tao's admiration is as deep as waves, and Mo Yan's guests are as heavy as sand. Although it's hard, I want Kim and Don to blow out wild sand. Liu Yuxi's Langtaosha (8)

Adhere to the castle peak and not relax, the root is breaking the rock. They are still strong after many hardships, and the wind is still strong in the east, west, north and south. Bamboo stone in Zheng Banqiao

The high wind knows the strength of grass, and the board swings to know the sincerity of ministers. The brave know righteousness, and the wise know benevolence. Don? Li Shimin's To Xiao Yu

Inch by inch, rivers and mountains inch by inch, who is responsible for the separatist forces? Du Fu worships the sad tears again, and Jingwei fills the sea endlessly. Huang Zunxian's To Ren Liang's Father in the Same Year.

For the sake of spring, Xue Mei refused to surrender, and the poet stopped writing and began to comment on this chapter. The snow in Mei Xu Xun is white, but it has lost a piece of Mei Xiang. Lu Meipo, Notice.

Life is a hero, and death is a ghost. I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to go to Jiangdong. Li Qingzhao's "Summer quatrains"