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Poems about warmth
1. Poems about warmth are like the strong wind in spring, which blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees at night.

Cold ling alone opened a few plum blossoms in the corner.

There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove. With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine?

snow

Sumy

Snowflakes are flying, flying, and will not stop.

It seems to blend with the sadness and joy played for parting.

Blessings from thinking and reading.

Have you found a suitable port to berth?

Do you feel cold? Dance with the snow.

Fly gently in the whirlpool of dreams

The cotton-padded clothes that covered the body also fell off gently.

Is it snow? Are you kicking me out?

Light parting, wrapped in the color of snow.

Can't bear to desecrate such a pure white world.

Leave silently and pray for love.

Maybe each has its own world.

Snowflakes are flying, flying ...

Gradually stop.

2. The poem describing Xia Feng comes from the south wind at night, and Mai Gai Huang. Tang Bai Juyi

The breeze broke three days of summer. Huide's Crossing Shagou Store

Warm wind blows wheat fragrance on sunny days, and green grass wins flowers. Early summer is an Anshi event in Wang Song. The trees grow dark in summer, and the balcony reflects the pond. Crystal curtains are cool and breezy, and the whole frame is fragrant. Tang Gaopian Mountain Pavilion is ripe with the wind in summer, and plum blossoms are yellow in the rain. North Zhou Yu believes in "serving the summer"

Xia Feng is full of vigor and vitality. Book of Songs.

The wind brings me the fragrance of lotus, and the bamboo leaves drip with the music of dew.

How warm it is in Xia Feng. The trees are gloomy. Ten poems by Tang Yongxia.

The autumn sea is dark, the mountains are straight and the summer is cool. Send Lin Kuan by Tang Huangtao

Huai Qing. Ji Xiao, Ceng Ming. Song Yang Wu Zhuqing.

Green spring trees are cool in summer, and purple ferns are red in the afternoon. Tang Qi's Collection "Send to the Mountain"

The eaves in Xia Feng are very cold, and the windows are also very cold in the winter snow. Meng Ting of Anshi, Wang Song

Hu: Sixteen-character order, wind, spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Wind and warmth invite green life. Peach blossoms are gorgeous, flying kites makes the sky noisy.

The wind calls the warbler to Yan Ming. Pale yellow, fragrant grass Wan Shanhong.

The wind and heat waves are rolling. The cicada sings and shakes the shadow pavilion.

Wind, micro-motion flow and thermal wave steaming. Under the scorching sun, the cows gasped and the dogs rested.

The wind, cool and pleasant, blue and clear. When a leaf falls, geese shake their feathers.

Wind, cold, drunk. God dressed up as a chrysanthemum and proudly reflected the red maple.

The wind tore up the silver flowers and scattered them. Gankun is noisy, and China is foggy now.

The wind, the cold whimper. Tears cut through the sky.

3. Ancient poems about warmth come from the warmth of friendship 1. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.

After all, the world is just a small place. (2) Send Du to Shu. Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you.

(Li Bai's "Send a friend" 3. The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince? ? (Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass) 4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.

(Wang Wei's "Send Yuan 20 Shi An Xi") 5. Cold rain at night, Wu, seeing off guests in Chushan alone; (Wang Changling's Parting Xin Jian at Furong Inn) 6. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you. (Gao Shi "Don't be big") 7. The Peach Blossom Pond in thousands of feet is not as good as that in Wang Lun.

(Li Bai's Gift to Wang Lun) 8. Lonely sail overlooking the blue sky, I saw the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. (Li Bai's Yellow Crane Tower sends a bowl to Haoran Guangling) 9. Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint.

(Cen Can's Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji Wu home) 10. Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue. The evening breeze blows the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain.

Horizon, a corner of the sea, intimate friends are half scattered. After drinking a bottle of wine, I will leave Meng Han tonight.

(Li Shutong Farewell) 1 1, Taohuatan is deeper than thousands of feet, but not as good as Wang Lun. Li Bai's gift to Wang Lun.

4. Poem about melancholy: There are endless geese in Dongting all night, so don't wait for dawn to fly north. A sad introduction

Don Yili, smelling the flute on a spring night. The geese in Dongting Lake didn't wait until dawn and flew back to the north overnight. This is the time when the author was banished to the south. According to legend, in winter, geese fly from the north to the south, inhabit Yan Hui Peak in Hengyang for the winter, and fly back to the north from the south when spring comes. Therefore, the poet said: "The cold mountain plays the flute to call for spring return, and the guests are moved to tears at each other." ~。 "The warm spring didn't bring warmth to the poet, and the geese in the north returned to the poet but still stayed in Dongting. Therefore, although the flute calling for spring adds spring scenery to the world, it adds a sadness to the relocated guests. This famous saying can be used to express nostalgia.

5. Ask for some poems about autumn (with care and warmth in the sentences)-Huang Chao.

Waiting for September 8 of the lunar autumn,

Blooming chrysanthemums are in full bloom, Chang 'an is fragrant, the city is bathed in the fragrance of chrysanthemums-Italy, and the land is like golden chrysanthemums.

? -Wang Anshi

Last night, the west wind swept through the garden, blowing yellow flowers all over the place, golden.

Flowers in autumn are not better than those in spring, so talk to poets carefully.

Mao Zedong

1929 10 month

Life is easy to get old,

Double ninth festival

It's Chongyang again today,

Battlefield yellow flowers are particularly fragrant.

The annual autumn wind is very strong,

Unlike spring,

Better than spring,

Wan Li frost in the vast river.

Trees are all autumn, and mountains only have light.

Don Wang Ji's Wild Hope

Hanging forest scenery is different, and autumn is like Luoyangchun.

Tang Song Wen Zhi "Autumn in the Early Years of Anchou".

6. The idiom to describe warmth is Confucius and Mozi: kǒ ng xi ǎ m? t, which originally meant that Confucius and Mozi traveled around the world. Wherever they went, they hurried to other places without sitting at the table to keep warm or blackening the stove. Describe being busy with the world and running around. As objects and attributes; Describe things as busy.

The cave mat is not warm, and the ink is: k ǒ ng xií b ù nun, mò t ū b ù qi á n, originally intended for Confucius and Mozi to travel around the world. Wherever I went, I didn't sit at the table to keep warm, and the stick in the kitchen didn't turn black, so I hurried to other places. Describe being busy with the world and running around.

Guizhou warm banquet: Qian tūnu?nxí, originally meant that Confucius and Mozi traveled around the world. Wherever they went, the seats were not warm and the stove was not dark, so they hurried out. Describe being busy with the world and running around. As objects and attributes; Used to do things.

Warm flowers in spring: Li nu n Hu ā ch ū n, refers to the flower Liu Rongmao, and the spring is strong. As objects and attributes; Used to describe scenery and so on.

Lovely winter: dō ng rń kà i is like the sun in winter, which makes people feel warm and kind. It is a metaphor for people's gentle and loving attitude, which makes people willing to approach. As predicate and attribute; Metaphor is gentle and loving.

7. What are the poems about "melancholy"? 1. Climbing Liuzhou Tower (Liu Zongyuan)

On the tower at the end of this town, the wilderness began, and our desire reached as far as the ocean or the sky.

The hibiscus flowers beside the moat are swaying in the sudden wind, and the oblique rain is beating the vines on the wall.

We can't see anything beyond 300 miles, except vague Woods and mountains, and there are nine rivers winding in our stomachs.

* * * Come to Baiyue tattoo, don't even want a letter, let's keep in touch with home!

2. Seven Wounded Poems (Cao Zhi)

The moon shines on the tall buildings, and the lights upstairs are swaying.

There is a sad woman sighing upstairs.

Who is the sigh upstairs? Yun is his son's wife.

My husband has been away for more than ten years, and he is often timid alone.

My husband is like dust on the road, like mud in dirty water.

Floating dust and mud are different, when can we meet harmoniously?

Yes, I want to turn into a southwest wind and disappear into my husband's arms!

My husband's heart is no longer open to me. What can I rely on?

3. Flute under the Moon (zhangyan)

A person wandering in the mountains, the door leaves, melancholy, because there is a feeling of moving away. At that time, I lived in a Yushan house in the east of Ningbo.

Wan Li is a lonely cloud, drifting away, so where should we go? In the cold window dream, I still remember the old road. There are not many willows in Lianchang. The first is the ugly night rain. When you are shocked and sad, look at the candle shadow. Who are you talking about?

Zhang Xu, where are you going? Half-broken, broken bridge gull heron. Tired of traveling to the ends of the earth, I have a heart at this time. I only worry about crying in Xizhou and ask if Du Qu is here. I'm afraid of green sleeves and cold weather, but I still rely on plum trees.

4. Quasi-hard to go (Bao Zhao)

Didn't you see when the birds arrived first in spring?

Herbs contain green flowers.

When the cold wind blows.

How long will it last?

The sun and the moon flow together.

Makes me sad and resentful.

5. West Wind (Chen)

The west wind blows sawdust, and Wan Li is cool.

Don't worry about clouds, they just fly all day.

Dreams become white when they are broken, and poetry becomes a leaf.

I don't know if the Lord abandons me and goes out to dry the countryside.