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Poetry 丨50 amazing poems, take you to appreciate the beauty of winter!

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Poetry 丨50 amazing poems, take you to appreciate the beauty of winter!

Late to the day want snow, can drink a cup of nothing.

—— Bai Juyi, "Ask Liu Nineteen"

Shuo wind is like a solution, easy to destroy.

——Cui Daorong, "Plum Blossom"

There were several plum branches in the corner of the wall, and Ling Han opened it alone.

——Wang Anshi, "Plum Blossom / Plum"

Jiangnan plum blossom hair several times, people in the end of the world sideburns have been spotted.

——Liu's "Partridge Day, Snow Shines on the Mountain City Jade Finger Cold"

Thousands of mountain birds flew away, and thousands of people disappeared.

——Liu Zongyuan, "Jiang Xue"

In the ice and snow forest, there is no peach and plum mixed with fang dust.

- Wang Mian "White Plum"

Lonely boat, fishing alone in the snow of the Cold River.

The mountains are far away at dusk, and the white houses are poor in the cold.

——Liu Changqing, "The Master of Furong Mountain in the Snow"

Chaotic mountains and snowy nights, lonely candles and strangers.

- Cui Tu, "Except for the Night".

The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow.

——Mao Zedong, "Qinyuan Spring and Snow"

To drive the light horse away, the snow is full of bow knives.

——Lu Lun, "And Zhang Servant Shooting Under the Song · The Third"

The window contains the West Ridge Thousand Autumn Snow, and the door is docked east Wu Wanli Ship.

—— Du Fu's "Absolute Sentence"

Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and daylight, the north wind blows geese and snow.

——Gao Shi, "The Second Song of Don Dong University"

Where is the Yunheng Qinling home? Snow and blue are not moving forward.

—— Han Yu, "Left Moved to Languan to Show Nephew Sun Xiang"

If you want to cross the Yellow River Ice Plug River, you will climb the Taihang Snow Mountain.

——Li Bai, "Difficult to Walk, Part I"

Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, isolated city looking at Yumen Pass.

——Wang Changling, "Seven Songs from the Army, Four"

Snow is everywhere, covering the door, not by people's continuous souls, thinning Jiang Meiyun.

——Guan Hanqing, "Dade Song Winter"

The mountain loop turned around and did not see jun, and the snow left a horse line.

—— Cen Shan, "White Snow Song Sends the Military Judge Back to Beijing"

On the night of the tragic firewood, it is better to have a son than nothing.

- Huang Jingren, "Don't Be old mother"

The HanHai was dry and iced, and the clouds of sorrow were bleak and condensed.

A branch outside the bamboo is oblique, thinking of beauty, cold and twilight.

——Cao Group,"Beishan Xi Mei"

I don't know if the splash occurs first, and it is suspected that the snow has not been sold in winter.

——Zhang Zhi", "Morning Plum"

The falling plums were like snow, and the whisk was still full.

——Li Yu, "Qing Ping Le, Don't Come to Spring Half"

Drizzle oblique wind for the cold, light smoke and willows beautiful sunny beach.

- Su Shi, "Huan Xi Sha"

At the end of the South Yin Ridge Show, the snow floats in the clouds.

—— Zu Yong, "Looking at the Snow in the South"

Heavy snow presses the green pine, which is straight and straight.

—— Chen Yi, "Green Pine"

Half a roll of red flag pro easy water, frost heavy drum cold sound can not stand.

——Li He, "Yanmen Taishouxing"

Smoke, snow, snow piled up on plum blossom branches.

—— Wu Shuji, "Sauvignon Blanc Ling Yan Fei Fei"

The snowflakes of Yanshan Mountain were as big as a mat, and the pieces blew down the Xuanyuan Platform.

—— Li Bai, "North Wind Line"

Haruka listens to the rain in front of the lamp, and recalls the same mountain after the snow.

- Naranjand, "Yu Zhonghao"

Outside the crystal curtain Juan Juan Moon, pear blossom branches on the upper layers of snow.

- Yang Ji, "Bodhisattva Man"

The grass is dry and the eagle's eye is sick, and the snow is light on the horse's hooves.

——Wang Wei, "Watching the Hunt"

The creek is deep and the snow is unbearable, and the mountain freezes without flowing clouds.

—— Hong Sheng, "Snow Hope"

The sky will be twilight, the snow is dancing, half plum blossoms and half fluttering willows.

——Ma Zhiyuan, "Shouyang Qu Jiang Tian Twilight Snow"

The white snow of the three springs returns to Qingzuka, and the Yellow River circles the Black Mountain.

——Liu Zhongyong, "Recruiting People's Grievances / Recruiting Grievances"

Handan Yili is on the winter solstice, holding the knee lamp in front of the shadow.

——Bai Juyi, "Handan Winter Solstice Night HomeSickness"

The creek is deep and the ancient snow is there, and the stone breaks the cold spring flow.

——Li Bai, "In Search of The Yuan Danqiu in the Fengshimen Mountains"

In the deep snow of the former village, a branch opened last night.

- Qi Ji, "Morning Plum"

The trees are cold and colorless, and the southern branches have unique flowers.

—— Daoyuan "Morning Plum"

In the morning, the door is full of snow, and the snow is clear and the sun is cold.

——Zheng Xie, "After the Snow in the Mountains"

Where the flying flowers are, the layers of ice and snow are destroyed, and the sparse trees are five more cold.

- NaranJandeh, "Linjiang Xian Hanliu"

The jade bone was melancholy and foggy, and the ice posture had its own fairy wind.

——Su Shi, "Xijiang Yue Plum Blossom"

Twilight yin and yang short scene, the end of the world frost snow Ji cold night.

—— Du Fu's "Pavilion Night"

The moon shines on the snow, and the wind is strong and mournful.

——Xie Lingyun, "Twilight of the Years"

The snow moon is the most suitable, and the plum snow is clear.

——Zhang Xiaoxiang, "Bu Operator, Snow Moon is the Most Suitable"

Jiang Han's goose shadow plum blossoms are thin, four dust-free, snow flying clouds, night windows like day.

- Lu Zugao, "He Groom"

Snow knows that spring letter arrives. Cold plums are dotted with qiongzhi.

——Li Qingzhao, "Fisherman's Pride Snow Known Spring Letter"

When the six flying flowers enter the house, sit and watch the green bamboo change into branches.

- Gao Biao, "To the Snow"

At night, I know that the snow is heavy, and I hear the sound of bamboo folding.

——Bai Juyi, "Night Snow"

Pedestrians play with me in the shadows, and the north wind cuts and blows cold clothes.

——Li Ji, "Shaomu Xueqing Sends Wang Ning"

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