The summer ends on the autumn equinox, and the spring is born at the time of the winter solstice.
Whenever the winter solstice comes, winter is like a wise old man, reading the prosperity, returning to the basics, in the simple nature, it contains its rich content.
As the year draws to a close, the friendship is stronger, and the hearts of the poets are also touched by the festival. Sniffing the plum fragrance and looking at the flying snow, the ancient poems full of affection have also comforted people for thousands of years!
Today, follow in the footsteps of the poet Jun, drink tea and look at paintings, cook wine and taste poetry, let us encounter the beautiful poems on the winter solstice day!
"Winter Solstice Song II"
Song Shao Yong
In the middle of the winter solstice, the heart of heaven has not changed.
Where the sun first moved, when all things were not born.
Former sake ally Tan, Tai voice Masaki.
If you don't believe this, please ask you even more.
The winter solstice is the shortest day and the longest night in the northern hemisphere.
It is like a turning point, from this day on, the night is getting shorter and the day is getting longer.
This seemingly ordinary solar term phenomenon actually quietly contains a philosophy of life, don't do too much in everything, because things will be reversed.
Winter solstice, may you know how to converge.
"Handan Winter Solstice Night Homesickness"
Don Bai Juyi
Handan Yili is on the winter solstice, holding the knee lamp in front of the shadow.
If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about distant pedestrians.
Everyone says that the winter solstice is a homesick festival.
Because it is the twenty-second of the twenty-four solar terms, seeing that the Spring Festival is getting closer and closer, the feeling of homesickness is becoming more and more intense, but forced by the helplessness of the world, there is no way to reunite, and how can it not make people sad!
If you are homesick, don't forget to call your family on the day of the winter solstice, care about their warmth and cold, and tell your emotions.
May all the thoughts in the world be the foreshadowing of future reunions.
"Winter Solstice Day Meets Beijing Envoy"
Don Du Mu
Yuanxin first went with a double carp, and he was meeting Yiyang sheng in his hometown.
His majesty will not be relieved of his sorrows for his homeland, and only his generations will be able to remember his brothers.
The hotel is cold at night, and the twilight river is cold.
The bamboo door wind is still sad, suspected to be the sound of snow on the pine window.
When it comes to the winter solstice, the most anticipated thing is the snow.
Winter is getting deeper, the snow is getting tighter, and in the cold wind, we rejoice in the arrival of the winter solstice.
Cold winter days, or heavy snow outside the window, or winter rain.
In winter, snow can enter poetry, wind can enter poetry, rain can enter poetry, and even, a cup of tea, a song, a sigh, can be felt. How can such a winter not make people pity?
"Who Guan Chenzhou Winter Solstice Day has a nostalgia"
Don Rong Yu
Last year, he grew up to chang'an, and the staff once had a badger crown.
This year is the solstice of the day, and the next step is thinking of snow and frost.
Dream of going to the sky with the army, sending poverty and desolation to repay the country's difficulties.
Looking north and south, the news was broken, and only tears dried up at the head of the river.
The more I reach the end of the year, the more I like to reminisce about the past.
The years are hurried, the time is leisurely, and it is like a flow of water for years, and it cannot be left to change with the years.
Looking back now, no matter what happened, it was a test of life, and as long as it was experienced, it was wealth.
Winter solstice, may you not be confused in your heart, not trapped in love, not afraid of the future, not thinking about the past.
"Poems sent by The Little Year to the Wine Yin Qian Huzhou"
Drink alone without much pleasure, idle and thoughtful.
A glass of New Year's wine, two poems from the old man.
When the willows are yellow, when the beard is half white.
The smell of spring, each other's old hearts.
The cold and winter solstice, the reunion is just in time, this day is a good day to accompany the family.
In my memory, at the dinner table of the winter solstice, my mother would always bring a bowl of hot dumplings, or cook a pot of sticky and cute rice balls. The whole family gathered together, in a steaming heat and laughter, beautifully spent the longest winter night.
No matter how cold the weather is and how harsh the wind and snow are, as long as the family is together, the heart is always warm.
"Manjiang Red Winter Solstice"
Song Fan Chengda
Cold valley spring, smoked leaf gas, jade tube blowing valley.
After the new Yang, it will occupy the new year, Ji Yunqing.
Hugh wrapped up the mood, but added a poetry axis to the festival sequence.
Smiling and strong faces, style and things are not foolish, and they are not vulgar.
Clear the day forever, so that sleep ripe. Outside the door, when is enough.
And the group is in the same society, laughing and singing.
Deliberately mediated Yunlu Brewing, and reported plum blossom song from the beginning.
Even if you can't, you will be drunk as a career, and you will be restrained.
The winter solstice, when the sun rises late and sets early, is the most "lazy" time of the year.
In the early morning, people hide in the bed, there is no dazzling sunlight, and then squint for a nap; in the evening, the moon has already secretly hung in the clouds, prompting you, don't stay up late, it's time to rest early.
In fact, the winter solstice is like nature's gift to people who have worked hard for a year, it tells us that life needs to leave a little blank, there is no need to fill every day too full.
A life that is too busy may not be successful, but it will be exhausting. Leave a space appropriately, give yourself space to rest and think, and only then will you have the strength to create a more wonderful life.
"Small to"
Don Du Fu
The days and hours of personnel are urged, and the winter solstice and the yang are born and spring comes again.
Embroidered five-grained add weak thread, blowing six tubes of fly ash.
The shore is waiting for the wax to be shu willow, and the mountain is cold and wants to release the plum.
Clouds and things are not different from each other, teach children and cover the cup in the palm of their hands.
The winter solstice, the collection of all things, it is inevitable that there is a sense of depression.
But all things will eventually be reincarnated, the seasons will eventually change; all things must have a process; all experiences are a kind of understanding.
Fate is like a stream, peaks and loops, nine curves of the chain. Less turns, but also lightened the excitement of the waves; more tribulations, but also thickened the bright color of life.
All the past is a gift of time.
May the sun be warmer, a little warmer,
May the days be slower, and may the days be slower,
In the long years,
May you accompany you all the way to the scenery,
Smell only the flowers, do not say sorrow and joy.
Winter solstice, may all the goodness come as promised!