1. Famous poems about snow

Poems about Snow (Liang Pei Ziye) Snow is falling thousands of miles away.

Suddenly arrived in Longsha. The clouds merge and disperse.

Due to the wind, it tilted again. The grass is brushing like a butterfly.

Falling trees are like flying flowers. If given to a divorced person.

Replace Yaohua. Staying at Furong Mountain during the snow (Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty) At dusk, the Cangshan Mountain is far away, and the weather is cold and the white house is poor.

Chaimen hears dogs barking, and people return home on a snowy night. Jiang Xue (Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty) Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared.

A man in a boat with a coir raincoat fishing alone in the snow in the cold mountains. Snow (Luo Yin of the Tang Dynasty) has a good harvest, so what happens in the good years?

If there is a poor person in Chang'an, the auspiciousness should not be too much. Quatrains (Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty) Two orioles sing at the green willows, and a row of egrets ascends to the blue sky.

The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in Xiling, and the door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu. Pavilion Night (Du Fu, Tang Dynasty) At the end of the year, the yin and yang rush to short scenes, and the sky is frosty and snowy, and the night is cold.

The sound of drums and horns at the fifth watch is solemn and solemn, and the shadow of the Three Gorges Galaxy is shaken. A few families in Yewei heard about the war and were attacked, and fishermen and woodcutters started to appear in several places in Yige.

The crouching dragon and the leaping horse end in the loess, and the human affairs news and books are lonely. Ambition (Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty) Three cities garrisoned with white snow on the west mountain, and thousands of miles of bridges on the Qingjiang River in Nanpu.

The wind and dust in the sea are separated by brothers, and the tears are far away at the end of the world. However, he was suffering from many illnesses in his later years, and there was no chance to answer the holy pilgrimage.

When I rode out of the suburbs, my eyes were filled with unbearable depression. Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty cries many new ghosts in battle, but only the old man sings sadly.

The clouds are low in the dusk, and the snow is dancing in the wind. There is no green when the ladle is abandoned, but the fire in the furnace is red.

There is no news from several states, and I sit upright with an empty book. Watching the hunt (Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty) The wind is strong and the horns and bows are sounding, and the general is hunting in Weicheng.

When the grass dries up, the hawk’s eyes become weak, and when the snow falls, the horse’s hooves become light. Suddenly we passed Xinfeng City and returned to Xiliu Camp.

Looking back at the place where the Condor Shooting is taking place, the clouds are flat at dusk for thousands of miles away. Snow (Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty) has no youth even in the new year, and I was surprised to see grass buds in early February.

The snow is too late for spring, so it flies through the trees in the garden. Two Poems of Li Hua (Han Yu, Tang Dynasty) When spring comes, the land competes for luxury, especially in Luoyang gardens.

Who cut and carved thousands of piles of snow from the flat ground to create this continuous ceiling? "Bitter Cold Song (Tang·Mengjiao) The sky is cold and the color is green, and the north wind calls dry mulberry.

The thick ice has no cracks, and there is cold light in a short day. The southern Qinxue (Tang·Yuanzhen) only sees the ridge head The clouds are like a cover, and the snow is like dust on the rock. Thousands of bamboo shoots, thousands of jade trees, thousands of usona trees, and two poems of clouds against the snow (Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty) The cold air first invades the jade girl's door, and the clear light swirls through the province.

Plum blossoms bloom in Yuling's hair, and catkins fly in Zhangtai Street. If you want to dance, you must follow Cao Zhi's horse. If you are sentimental, you should wet your clothes.

Longshan is not far away, leaving it for travelers to return in February. . The bead curtain flutters across the pink wall, lighter than catkins and heavier than frost.

I have followed Jiang Ling to praise the Qiong tree, and entered the Lu family's jealousy hall.

The Guanhe River froze and the east and west roads closed, and Banzhui sent Lu Lang away after his heart was broken. After mourning, he went to Dongshu to open up and met snow in Sanguan (Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty). He was far away from the army and had no home and clothes. .

After three feet of snow, I return to the dream of the old mandarin duck (Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty). I am stranded in Wanxu, looking at the vast wilderness at night. Where are the mountains and villages? The geese are covered with snow, and the hungry eagles are catching cold rabbits. Wandering and guarding the way back.

Chaoxue (Li He of the Tang Dynasty) went to Congling yesterday and went to Lanzhu today. The joy comes from thousands of miles away, and the laughter is full of spring.

Longsha. Wet Han flags, phoenix fans welcome Qin Su. After a long absence from Liao City, the sweater has already passed away.

Bitter Cold Song (Liu Jia of the Tang Dynasty) All the springs are frozen, and I am leaning against Qiao in the middle of the night. The sky is full of snow.

Ask Liu Shijiu (Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi): Green ant fresh wine, red mud stove. It is snowing in the evening. Can I drink a glass of snow at night? ·Bai Juyi) was surprised that the quilt was cold, and the window was bright again.

It was late at night, and I heard the sound of breaking bamboo. (Tang·Bai Juyi) The front mountain was covered with new snow, and the weather was fine.

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Riding out in the west, it suddenly feels like Kyoto. The willows in the city are decorated with flowers, and the eaves are covered with ice.

The wind is warm and the wind is everywhere. It's so easy to sit and sigh.

It's as good as Lingnan. The atmosphere is not as good as the ground. A drink on a snowy night is given to Mengde (Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty). We are both lazy gardeners, and we are facing the depression of rain and snow.

Drink wine and spend the whole night, smiling widely to see off your dying years. After a long time, you will become an old man, and many people call him a loose immortal. It should be said that I once watched the East China Sea turn into a mulberry field. When the Snow Dynasty wanted to achieve success, Li Situ stayed behind and played it with five rhymes (Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty). The cold night brings about wine and poetry.

One or two hot drinks. , There are three or five cold chants. The flowers are spread out to pity the frozen ground, and the jade is sold out in fear of the clear sky.

It is better to wear a crane and walk around. Why not call Zou Sheng? The night was full of joy for Mr. Li, who paid a visit and received it as a reward (Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty). Tonight, the goose-feathered snow attracted a high-spirited person.

It was as bright as day in front of the red candle, and it was as warm as spring in the green felt tent. A cup full of gold liquid, a foot of white jade dust in the courtyard.

I would like to stay with you for a while, and we will have a blind date together with poetry, wine and wine. The North Wind Travels (Li Bai, Tang Dynasty) The candle dragon lives in the humble gate, and its brilliance still shines.

The sun and moon shine less than this, only the north wind roars up from the sky. The snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as a mat, and they blow down Xuanyuan Terrace.

In December, when I miss my wife in Youzhou, I stop singing and laugh, and the two moths destroy her. Leaning against the door and looking at passers-by, it is sad to think of the bitter cold on the Great Wall.

When I said goodbye, I picked up my sword and went to save him. I left behind this golden sword with tiger inscriptions. There is an arrow with white feathers in it, and a spider spins a web and creates dust.

The arrows are empty, and people will die in battle now and never come back. I couldn't bear to see this thing, so I burned it to ashes.

The Yellow River can be blocked by holding soil, but the north wind, rain and snow can hardly cut it. Returning to the old mountains in winter (Li Bai, Tang Dynasty) The tassels are not stained by dust, but the grass is flat when I return.

A vine path is green, and thousands of snow-capped peaks are clear. The ground is cold and the leaves are gone first, but Gu Hanyun cannot.

The tender bamboo invades the dense house, and the ancient tree falls across the river. White dogs bark when they leave the village, green moss grows on the walls.

A solitary pheasant passes through the kitchen, and an old ape cries near the house. Birds' nests are falling from trees, and beasts' paths are sparsely fenced.

The rat moves away when the bed is brushed, and the fish is startled when the basket is thrown over. Wash the inkstones and make good strategies, knock loose the loose leaves and imitate the pure essence.

At this time, go again and go to Sanqing. Farewell Dong Da (Gao Shi of the Tang Dynasty) Thousands of miles away, yellow clouds are shining in the white sun, and the north wind is blowing wild geese and snow.

Don’t worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you. Saixiaqu (Tang Lulun) The black geese fly high in the moonlight, and the Chanyu escapes in the night.

In order to drive Qingqi away, heavy snow covered the bow and knife. Bai Xuege sends Magistrate Wu back to the capital (Cen Shen of the Tang Dynasty). The north wind blows the white grass on the ground, and it snows in August.

Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed. Scattered into the pearl curtain and wet Luo curtain, the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin.

The general's horns and bows cannot be controlled, and the protective armor is still cold. The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away.

The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for returning guests, playing fiddles, lutes, and flutes. Dusk snow falls one after another on the camp gate, and the red flag is blown by the wind and cannot be turned over by the frost.

I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the Tianshan Road was covered with snow. You can't be seen on the winding mountain road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow. 2. Famous aphorisms about snow

1. Wind and rain bring spring back, while flying snow welcomes it. ——Modern Mao Zedong's "Bu Suanzi·Yong Mei"

Translation: The wind and rain bring spring back here, and the flying snowflakes welcome the arrival of spring again.

2. The scenery of the North is covered in ice and snow. ——Modern Mao Zedong's "Qinyuan Spring·Snow"

Translation: The scenery in the north is covered with ice for thousands of miles, and snowflakes are floating for thousands of miles. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there is only endless white.

3. The heavy snow pressed down on the green pine trees, and the green pine trees stood tall and straight. ——Modern Chen Yi's "Green Pine"

Translation: The heavy snow seems to be crushing the green pine, but the green pine is not afraid or yielding, and still stands upright.

4. The white snow is too late for spring, so it flies through the trees in the garden. ——"Spring Snow" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty

Translation: The white snow couldn't wait any longer, and it actually flew into the air, flying through the trees, and decorated itself with a spring scenery.

5. The north wind blows the white grass on the ground, and the sky is full of snow in August. Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom. ——Cen Shen of the Tang Dynasty, "Song of White Snow Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital"

Translation: The north wind sweeps across the land and breaks the white grass, and the weather in the Hu land is full of snow falling in August. Suddenly, it was like a spring breeze blowing overnight, and thousands of pear trees seemed to be in full bloom. 3. Verses describing heavy snow

Verses describing heavy snow:

1. Smoke and dust invade the snowy ridge, and drums and horns stir the river city. ——Du Fu's "Twilight of the Year"

2. The building boat is crossing Guazhou in the snow at night, and the iron horse is scattered in the autumn wind. ——Lu You's "Five Poems of Indignation·Part 1"

3. Sigh and send it to the road far away, the snow is beginning to accumulate at night. ——Jiang Kui's "Dark Fragrance and Sparse Shadows"

4. If you want to cross the Yellow River and the Sichuan is blocked by ice, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang. ——Li Bai "Traveling is Difficult·Part One"

5. On the first day of the first month of the lunar month, the snow was falling, and Chanyu rode his horse to the west of Beijing. ——Shen Yue's "Zhaojun Ci"

6. Hundreds of flowers are blooming, and you can see them in the ice and snow. ——Xin Qiji's "Shengchazi·Chongyemei"

7. Snow falls one after another at the gate of the camp, and the wind blows and the red flag remains frozen. ——(from "Baixuege Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" by Cen Shen of the Tang Dynasty) 4. Poems or famous sayings related to praising snow

Jin? Xie Daoyun's "Song of Snow Couplet"

The bright moon shines on the snow, and the new wind is strong and sad.

Southern Song Dynasty? Xie Lingyun's "Twilight of the Year"

The wind shakes the bamboos across the window, and the mountains are covered with snow when the door opens.

Tang? Wang Wei's "Reminiscences of Hu Jushi's House on the Snow in the Winter Evening"

I don't know if the rain in the courtyard has fallen this morning, but I suspect that the forest flowers bloomed last night.

Tang? Song Zhiwen's "Response to Snow in the Garden"

The sound of water makes people swallow the ice, and the sandy road is flat in the snow.

Tang? Liu Changqing's "Reward for Zhang Xia Xue's Night Visit to Prefecture in the Bitter Cold"

A vine path is green, and thousands of snow-capped peaks are clear.

Tang? Li Bai's "Returning to the Old Mountain in Winter"

The ground is white, the wind is cold, and the snowflakes are as big as hands.

Tang? Li Bai's "Mocking Wang Liyang for Reluctance to Drink"

The snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain were as big as a mat, and they blew down Xuanyuan Terrace one after another.

Tang? Li Bai's "Travel to the North Wind"

The clouds are low in the dusk, and the snow is dancing in the wind.

Tang? Du Fu's "Confronting the Snow"

The setting sun is on the sparse bamboos, and the remaining snow is scattered in the mountains.

Tang? Han Hong's "The Lord Chu's House Meeting" (a poem written by Zhang Ji)

When the land competes for luxury in spring, Luoyang gardens are especially popular. Who will cut and carve thousands of piles of snow from the flat ground to create this continuous ceiling?

Tang? "Two Poems on Li Hua" by Han Yu

Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared. A man with a coir raincoat in a lone boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.

Tang? Liu Zongyuan's "Snow on the River"

If the harsh winter is not severe, how can we see the spring.

Tang? Lu Wen's "Meng Dong Pu Jing Guan He Pavilion"

Only then did I see the clouds covering the top of the mountain, and the snow on the rocks was already falling like dust. Thousands of bamboo shoots, thousands of jade trees, thousands of usneas trees and thousands of clouds.

Tang? Yuan Zhen's "Snow in the Southern Qin Dynasty"

I was surprised to see the coldness of the quilt and the bright window again. Late at night, I know the snow is heavy, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo.

Tang? Bai Juyi's "Snow at Night"

All the frozen springs are swallowed, and I feel the cold even more. Leaning against pine trees in the middle of the night, my clothes are covered with snow. 5. Poems about heavy snow

Original publisher: Li Pengya

Ancient poems about heavy snow solar terms 1: 24 solar term poems Beginning of Spring Poetry (Song Dynasty) Zhu Shuzhen stopped drinking and waited for spring to come, harmony comes first Spring moves across Six Streets. Lettuce is picked first and is suitable for rolls, and Luo Ban is cut and called Lian Chai. Don't talk about the hatred of Can La, let's enter the New Year's Pepsi Harmony. From then on, facing the flowers and the scenery, I absorbed the wind and moon into my poetic mind. 2. The rain and wind chase away the remaining snow in the suburbs, and the water from the Ao stream breaks through the ice. The naughty boy asked the geese in the cloud, on what day will the mountain flowers bloom here? 3. Watching the Awakening of Insects in Tianjia Tang Wei Yingwu. It rains lightly and many flowers are new. A thunder startles the Awakening of Insects. The Tian family was free for a few days, and farming began. The young and strong are all in the wild, and the fields and gardens are also in order. Jing Changyan came back and drank water from Duxi Stream. Hungry people do not suffer from it, and nourishment brings joy. Things are stored in warehouses, and corvee labor is still going on. Those who are ashamed and do not cultivate will be rewarded with food and money. 4. The spring equinox steals the sound of magnolias. When it rains during the spring equinox, Xu Xuantian will let the light rain pass to the spring half, and no one sees the flowers on the branches in chaos. Looking to the end of the world, the spring mountains are veiled everywhere. Jiao people are just worried about the light cold, and they are afraid that they will not listen to their feelings when asking for divination. Perhaps in this life, I mistakenly outgrew the grass from my previous life. 5. During the Cold Food Festival during the Qingming Festival, Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty went to the tomb tomb. How fine is it! Can bridges in danger be exempted from assistance? The maples in the distant mountains are pale, and the wheat in the dilapidated house is lonely beside it. The spring breeze returns to the grass, and there is no new scenery. Pear blossoms are eaten in the cold, and they only worry about the rest during the festival. 6. A seven-character poem about Guyu. Banqiao, Qing Dynasty, is neither wind nor rain. It is sunny and peaceful, with green bamboos and pavilions. What I love most is the arrival of guests in the cool evening, and a pot of new tea brewing usnea. A few branches of new leaves are fluttering, and a few brushstrokes are streaked across the mountain. It happens to be the Qingming Festival and the Guyu Rain, so I sit down with a cup of fragrant tea. 7. Two fables about the Beginning of Summer. In the spring, the grass is green and the beauties are endless. You are so far away from home, you want to pick Shangshanzhi. Sighing that it is too late to have a good meeting, it is like a peach and plum season. On the Qingchuan of Huaijun, Xia Yunzi stands. On a brisk autumn evening, Qiluo had long known it was cold. The jade anvil tunes the pestle and begins to pound the machine. As the sun sets, tung flowers cover the well fence. When I come to think of you now, the white dew fills the steps. I heard about the river and wanted to send a pair of jade plates. The jade is used to express one's sincerity, and the plate is used to recommend fine meals. Sorry, the king is thousands of miles away, so I make my concubine wear a wide width. 1 Xiaoman Wu Ou 6. Poems about heavy snow

1. "The Road Is Difficult Part 1" - Author Li Bai Dynasty Tang Dynasty

There are ten thousand gold bottles of sake, and jade plates are full of treasures. Thousands of dollars.

Stopping the cup and throwing chopsticks, I can’t eat. I draw my sword and look around at a loss.

If you want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang.

I was fishing on the Bixi River when I was free, and suddenly I was riding a boat and dreaming about the sun.

Traveling is difficult! Traveling is difficult! There are many different roads, where are you now?

There will be times when the wind blows and the waves break, and the cloud sails are hung directly to help the sea.

2. "Bai Xuege Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" - Author Cen Shen, Tang Dynasty

The north wind blows and the white grass breaks, and the snow falls in August.

Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.

The pearl curtains are scattered and wet, and the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin.

The general's horn and bow cannot be controlled, and the guard's iron coat is cold and cold.

The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away.

The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for returning guests, playing fiddles, lutes, and flutes.

Snow falls one after another on the camp gate, and the wind blows and the red flag remains frozen.

I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the Tianshan Road was covered with snow.

You can’t be seen on the winding mountain road, and there is only a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.

3. "Ruan Langgui·Walking on the Poyang Road in Yimao, Shaoxing in heavy snow" - the author Xiang Zikai of the Song Dynasty

There is a lot of snow in the south of the Yangtze River and in the north of the Yangtze River, and it is known that the water is cold in the distance. Looking at the three passes from the depths of the same cloud, there are mountains of Broken Heart Mountain.

The sky can grow old, the sea can turn over, and it is difficult to eliminate this hatred. I often hear of envoys being sent to inquire about safety. When will the luan and the chariot return?

4. "He Zhang Pu Shoots the Fortress, Part 3" - Author Lu Lun, Tang Dynasty

The wild geese fly high in the dark moon, and the Chanyu escapes at night.

In order to drive Qingqi away, heavy snow covered the bow and knife.

5. "Snow at Night" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

I was surprised that the quilt pillow was cold and the window was bright again.

Late at night, I know the snow is heavy, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo. 7. Sentences and poems about snow

1. A man in a boat fishing alone for snow in the cold river.

2. You know it’s not snow from afar, because there is a faint fragrance coming

3. Thousands of miles of yellow clouds in the daytime, and the north wind blows the geese and snow in succession

4. Coming late It's snowing, can you have a drink?

5. The north wind blows the ground and the grass is broken, and the snow is flying in August in Hutian Returning home on a snowy night

8. The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in Xiling, and the door is docked with a boat thousands of miles away from Dongwu

9. When you open the door in the morning, the mountains are covered with snow, the snow is clear, the clouds are light and the sun is cold

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10. The snow in Hanchuan has disappeared, and the frozen pond is gradually flowing

11. It has snowed in the capital for ten days, and the courtyard is full of light

12. The heavy snowfall has nothing to do with it, How can the bright moon meet me?

13. The grass is dry and the hawk's eyes are weak, and the snow is gone and the horse's hooves are light

14. The mountain winding road turns around and you are nowhere to be seen, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow

< p> 15. Late at night, I know the snow is falling, and I hear the sound of folding bamboo.

16. The clouds spread across the Qinling Mountains and the snow falls for thousands of years. Oranges, the frozen snow startles the bamboo shoots that are about to sprout

18. The spring snow in Sanba is beginning to disappear, and we are heading east after a thousand twists and turns

19. The long clouds in Qinghai darken the snow-capped mountains, and the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance

20. The snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as mats, blowing down Xuanyuan Terrace one after another

21. The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook

22. Mei Xuxun The snow is three-quarters white, but the snow is less fragrant than plum blossoms

This is the second snow since the beginning of winter. Winter snow can only make people feel cold. The earth is silvery white and clean, but the snowflakes are still like catkins, cotton, and goose feathers fluttering from the sky. Unexpectedly, the world knows that my soul is dancing to the end of the world. Some people may say that this is just looking at the snow, but not listening to the words. Yes, the snow falls silently, but it is this silence that is better than any other sound in the world. Listening to Dongxue, what you hear is the indifference and tranquility. To listen to the snow, you should be in the snow, with your feet stepping on the snow, the snow surrounding your body, your heart listening to the snow, and the snow seeping into your heart. The vastness of heaven and earth and the insignificance of individuals stand together to form a lasting Chinese ink painting. The state of unity between man and nature makes people sublime from the earthly world and sublimate it into a pure world. Thanks to Cangjie, who created the Chinese characters for us, the word "snow" falls little by little and dances all over the sky, and all the clouds and snow are just like it.

Tonight, my family has already fallen asleep, and I am quietly in my small room, lit by orange lights, listening to the sound of snow outside the window, holding a volume of poetry in my hand. A heart that has become rough in the hustle and bustle of the city slowly becomes calm and delicate. The lines of poetic text gradually gathered and sublimated, and the literati with a strong scholarly fragrance walked out of the paper one by one, walked out of the book one by one, walked into the snow, and walked into my peaceful dream tonight.