1. Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared. A man with a coir raincoat in a lone boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river. Tang Dynasty? Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue"
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If there is no chill in the severe winter, how can we see Yangchun in the Tang Dynasty? Lu Wen's "Meng Dong Pu Jing Guan He Pavilion"
Chance: A harsh and desolate look.
3. The sky is cold and the color is green, and the north wind calls withered mulberry trees. The thick ice has no cracks, but there is a cold light in a short day. Tang Mengjiao's "Bitter Cold Song"
Shout: The wind sounds like a roar.
4. Only then did I see the clouds covering the top of the mountain, and the snow on the rocks was like dust. Thousands of bamboo shoots, thousands of jade trees, thousands of usneas trees and thousands of clouds
"Snow in the Southern Qin Dynasty" by Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty
3. When the six flying flowers come into the house, sit and look at the green bamboos Change Qiongzhi Tang? Gao Pian's "Dui Xue"
Liu Chu: Snowflakes are hexagonal, so they are called "Liu Chu". Qiongzhi: Bamboo branches are covered with snow and look like white jade.
4. Late at night, I know the snow is heavy, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo every now and then.
Tang Bai Juyi's "Snow at Night": "I was surprised that the quilt was cold, but the window was bright again. Late at night, I knew it was snowing "Heavy, I hear the sound of breaking bamboo."
5. The bead curtain flutters across the white wall, lighter than catkins and heavier than frost? Li Shangyin's "Two Poems on Snow"
Two sentences about snowflakes. A swirling scene.
6. Hundreds of springs are frozen, and all of them are swallowed, but I groan even more coldly.
Throat: The spring water does not flow smoothly due to freezing, so it is described as whimpering. Yin: sing.
Liu Jia of the Tang Dynasty's "Yin of the Bitter Cold": "All the frozen springs are swallowed, but I sing the cold song more keenly. I lean against the pine trees in the middle of the night, and I don't feel that my clothes are covered with snow."
7. Three million jade dragons were defeated in the battle, and their defeated scales and armor were flying all over the sky
Jade dragon: describes the flying snow. Defeated Scales and Broken Armor: Describes the flakes of snow dancing like scales falling one after another.
Song Dynasty Hu Zai's "Tiaoxi Yuyincong Hua" Volume 54 quoted in "Xiqing Poetry" contains Zhang Yuan's poem "Snow"
8. The country never sleeps The moon is thousands of miles away, and the heaven and earth are selfless. Jade is worth thousands of dollars? Huang Geng's "Snow" Jade: Yu Baixue.
9. The stream is too deep to bear the snow, and the mountains are frozen and the clouds are not clear? Hong Sheng's "Snow Hope"
10. The rain and snow are lingering, and the sun is shining, "The Book of Songs" Xiaoya ?Jiao Gong》
瀌猌: The appearance of snow; one word is like "piao". 晛; the heat of the sun. Said: It is a auxiliary word with no real meaning.
11. The cold wind destroys the trees, and the severe frost covers the courtyards of the Orchid and Han Dynasties? The ancient Yuefu poem "Ancient Poems Composed by Jiao Zhongqing's Wife"
12. The sad wind at the end of the year, and the snow in the sun. . There is no sound in my ears, but my eyes are clear
Desolate: cold and desolate. Yiyi: dark. Hope: Less. In the eye: what the eyes see. Hao: White.
Jin Dynasty Tao Yuanming's "Written in the middle of the twelfth month of Guimao year and respect my younger brother"
13. The difference in the air can be calculated by spreading salt, but it is not like catkins blowing up due to the wind
Jin? Jin and sad Southern Song Dynasty? Xie Lingyun's "Twilight of the Year"
Shuo Feng: north wind. Jin: Violent. Sad: sad.
15. Across the window, the wind shakes the bamboos, and when the door opens, the mountain is covered with snow. Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Reminiscing about the Snow in Hu Jushi's House on a Winter Evening"
Window: window. Feng Jing Bamboo: The wind carries snow and hits the bamboo, making a rustling sound.
16. I don’t know if Ting Xie has fallen today, but I suspect that the forest flowers bloomed last night? Song Zhiwen "What to do if there is snow in the garden"
Ting Xie: Snowflakes falling in the courtyard .
17. Swallowing with the sound of water and ice, calming the Tang Dynasty in the snow on the sand road? Liu Changqing's "Reward for Zhang Xiaxue's bitter cold work on the way to visit the state at night"
18. A green vine path, thousands of people Dian Xuefeng Qing Tang? Li Bai "Returning to the Old Mountain in Winter"
19. The ground is white, the wind is cold, and the snowflakes are as big as hands Tang? Li Bai "Mocking Wang Liyang for refusing to drink"
20. The snowflakes on Yanshan Mountain were as big as a mat, and they blew down Xuanyuan Terrace one after another. Tang Li Bai's "North Wind Journey"
Xuanyuan Terrace: According to legend, it was the place where the Yellow Emperor captured Chiyou.
21. The clouds are low in the dusk, and the snow is dancing in the returning wind. Tang Dynasty Du Fu's "Snow"
Returning wind: the whirling wind.
22. The belt is broken due to severe frost, and the finger cannot be knotted. Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Five Hundred Words of Ode to the Heart from Beijing to Fengxian County"
Zhizhi: The finger is stiff.
23. The clouds are clear and the gulls are dancing, and the wind is against the geese and they are not moving. Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty "send off the eldest grandson to return to the state gradually in the winter evening"
Wu Xing: no line.
24. The cold weather makes the days shorter, and the wind and waves calm down with the clouds? Du Fu's "Reminiscing about the Past in Gong'an County"
25. The setting sun is on the sparse bamboos, and the remaining snow is scattered in the mountains
Han Hong of the Tang Dynasty, "Zhu Chu's house meeting with the concubine Qian Yuanwailang envoy to the king" (a poem by Zhang Ji)
26. Who cut and carved thousands of piles of snow from the flat ground to create this continuous ceiling
Two Poems on Li Flowers by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty: "When the land competes for luxury in spring, Luoyang Garden is particularly busy. Who will cut and carve thousands of piles of snow from the flat ground to create this continuous ceiling?"
Seven or eight Outside the starry sky, two or three o'clock rain falls in front of the mountain.
The cold rain comes across the river at night, and I see off my guests in the early morning.
The clouds are green and green, and it is like rain, and the water is sluggish and smokey.
The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. It is sunny but sunny
A mist and rain can last a lifetime
There is neither wind or rain nor sunshine
The chilling cicada is miserable. Facing the Changting Pavilion at night, the showers have begun to subside.
On the dancing pavilion and singing stage, the wind is always blown away by the wind and the rain.
I was so angry that I leaned against the railing and the misty rain stopped.
It was already dusk and I was sad alone, and it was even more windy and rainy.
Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, no need to go home in the slanting wind and drizzle
The red building faces each other across the rain, the cold beads and foil floating lanterns go home alone
A night in the small building Listening to the spring rain in the deep alleys, selling apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty
You asked about the return date, but the night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn pond. How can I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?
In the morning rain in Weicheng, the dust is clear, and the guest house is green and the willows are new
In the past, I went there, and the willows clung to me; now I come to think about it, the rain and snow are falling
Xi Xixi The valley wind brings clouds and rain
I lie down at night and listen to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier comes to my dream
The light rain on the sky street is as moist as crisp, the color of grass looks far away but not close
Listen to the spring rain in the small building all night, and sell apricot flowers in the deep alleys in the Ming Dynasty
In late autumn, thousands of families are covered with rain, and the sunset on the balcony is full of flute wind
The water is clear and the mountains are empty. The rain is also strange
Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, the slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return.
Poppy? Tingyu
Jiang Jie
The young man listens to Yuge upstairs,
The red candle dims the tent.
A man in his prime listens to the rain in a boat,
The vast clouds in the river are low and the wild geese are calling the west wind.
Now I am listening to the rain at the foot of the monk’s hut,
There are stars on my temples.
Sorrows, joys and sorrows are always ruthless,
One step at a time until dawn.
The only thing I can't forget is the past and present. The dusk mist and spring rain are crossing the maple bridge.
The rain is strong and the wind is good and evil, but don’t be tired of the thatched cottage being low.
After the rain, the grass is fragrant and the sun is setting. The apricot blossoms are scattered and the swallows are fragrant.
In the Four Hundred and Eighty Temples of the Southern Dynasty, many towers were in the mist and rain.
Last night it was windy and rainy. Heavy sleep will not eliminate the remaining wine. When I asked the person behind the curtain, I found that Begonia was still the same. Do you know? Do you know? It should be green manure and red skin.
The sycamore tree is also drizzled, and it rains bit by bit at dusk. This time, how can one, the word "sorrow" be so good?
The sycamore tree, the rain in the middle of the night. If you don't know how to be separated from your love, you will suffer. Leaf by leaf, sound by sound, the air drips into the sky.
The spring tide brings rain late in the day, and there is no boat crossing the wild river.
The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it. .
Winter thunder bursts, summer rain (Yinyu, the word is this) snow
Rain and wind blow wildly at the end of March, the door is blocked at dusk, and there is no way to stay in the spring.
After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn.
Happy spring is gone, and it will rain at some time.
I can’t make up my mind all day long, crying like rain.
Drop the curtains, and the two swallows return in the drizzle.
In the yellow plum season, it rains every house, and there are frogs everywhere in the green grass and ponds
The jade face is lonely and the tears are dry, and a pear blossom brings rain in spring
The rain hates the clouds and is sad, Jiangnan is still called Beauty. ——Wang Yucheng's "Red Lips"
Pink butterflies dance across the threshold in pairs, and the curtains are rolled up to let out the rain in the evening. ——Mao Xizhen's "Qing Ping Le"