Tang poems are beautiful and seven poems of spring snow: spring snow shines on the West Building at night, and a plum blossom in spring snow freezes
In the middle of the night, a line of words jumped out, "Late to the day, can you drink a cup of nothing?" "I immediately returned" Snow? ”
It was the middle of the night, crawling out of the hot quilt, standing by the window of the tall building, and in the glimmer of the lights of the city outside, it was a vast snow. This is a rare snow that can be seen white, because the first period of heavy snow arrived here, turned into a disappointing rain, and in the absence of much expectation, the snow came in the middle of the night, is it to surprise us who are thirsty for snow?
"It's spring snow!" I said excitedly. The other party hesitated, "Isn't this the New Year?" I think it's still winter. “
This is spring snow, and the snow after spring is spring snow. Contemporary people, although the Spring Festival is the name of the New Year, it is easy to ignore the Spring Festival. Lichun marks the official return of the traditional spring, entering the Lichun, everything carries the spring breath, and everything has a new surname, which is the spring snow.
Early spring snow is good because this is the first spring rain to turn into a fluttering snowflake, which stays longer in the air and on the ground than the rain, making the water vapor in the air more moist. If it falls white, it will have the same effect as winter snow, which can moisten the soil and increase soil fertility, and it is still in the middle of the traditional New Year, Ruixue Mega Year. Even more lovely is the snow of early spring, which is not too cold, because behind it is a powerful spring, and the snowflakes dance softly, more like a naughty girl trying to dress up in new clothes, asking the world to see her most beautiful dance steps and dance clothes.
As if to say, you welcome the spring, where is my romance?
Let's enjoy the romantic spring snow dance in Tang poems.
"Spring snow is full of air, and the touch is like a flower.
I don't know if the tree in the garden is a real plum. "Wu Zhou · "Spring Snow"
Standing by the window in the morning, looking at the spring snow, the snow, the treetops in the distance, the roof nearby, the roof of the car has been silver.
This snow is not small, it still falls silently, the canopy is already more silver than leaves, and the existence of white and black is more like a flower. Looking up, the snowflakes are radially constantly in the eyes, brushing with a huge amount and eternal falling beauty.
This poem of the Oriental Qi is particularly suitable for the scene.
Spring snow falls from the sky, and it is full of such a flicker of snow, and where it falls, there are white flowers.
At this time, I don't know which of the trees in the garden is the real plum blossom.
Simple, tough. Such snow, thousands of trees plum blossoms, if you do not really go to the snow to find plums, just look at it, each canopy is a white flower, only afraid of plum blossoms because there are no leaves on the canopy, but the flowers and snow are thin.
In fact, Cen Shan's poem is more suitable for such a snow scene, suddenly like a spring breeze in the night, thousands of trees and pear blossoms. Pear blossoms are larger than plum blossoms, and they also have leaves to support them, so let's make the canopy fuller.
Cao Xueqin dream of the Red Chamber, there is a beautiful snow poem, full of pear blossoms do not smell warblers. I also wondered how the warbler, who had been chirping in the tree for the first two days, had no sound now. Is it also hiding in the nest like me, shocked by this continuous spring snow, only staring at the aphasia?
"The scenery of the first month is good, and it is rare to be a guest on the king."
The wind urges the birds to chirp, and the spring snow brings flowers to fly.
The hall blows the gold pipe, and the dance clothes are tried before the court.
The money is for the price of the wine, and the line does not have to be returned. Don · Zhang Shu "Banquet Zheng Bo Jie House"
Men's world, in the end lively and vivid, Baiju is easy to snow, we must invite people to drink together to enjoy the snow, solo music is not as good as the joy of the crowd, not to mention the theme in wine, the world is around men in the circle. In the face of good times, snow is a drink dish.
For example, on this snowy day, there are friends gathered together.
The scenery is beautiful in the middle of the month. Also virtual and real, the scenery of the first month, naturally is early spring, the virtual is that the early spring of all things, and will not be very magnificent and full, really, for people with leisure and mood, you can also perceive happiness from the shallow spring, not to mention the invitation of friends to a banquet, not to mention that the background is such a snowflake flying.
The morning wind urges the warblers to sing, this is a small spring snow, the birds in the trees are still excited, the spring snow has been turned from sleet or snow to fluttering snowflakes, at this time the snow is not stable, and the clouds are drifting by, so the snow is in a state of flying with the wind.
The flute in front of the hall has been played, and as the wine has passed three rounds, the snow in the courtyard has become larger and larger, and the snowflakes dance wildly, like a return to the wind.
At this time, people have begun to have a slight drunkenness, the host and guests do not care about the wine, after drinking and then on, left but this time you please, the next time I please, the salary is not harmful.
Such a snow scene, surrounded by a warm and comfortable atmosphere, not like a home, better than a home, other countries of hard travel, more concerned about more immersed in this warm friendship, not to mention the fluttering snow so much to help.
If Xiao Zhu is finally determined, once he grows on the crystal plate, if this love is eternal, why is the sorrow of the wanderer?
Such a good spring snow wine, really beautiful.
But I am more sober than them, the snow will melt, the wine will wake up, the wine will wake up, the money will cross the river, it is still a life of ups and downs. But such a drunk, drunk, why not? In a lifetime, you have to encounter a few spring snows, and you have a confidant to come to the cup.
"Kyaukjie Green Lotus Guest, burn incense on the Snow Dynasty."
The bamboo wind stirs up the water, and the flower rain makes the fluttering.
Touching rocks and clouds, the pond whisks the water away.
Only the sun and the moon should be treated, and the colors should not be spared. Zhongtang · Yang Juyuan "Spring Snow Title Xingshan Temple Guangxuan Shangren Bamboo Courtyard"
Let me turn into spring snow and go to the temples of the Tang Dynasty to see.
Spring snow covers a beautiful bamboo forest, white and green.
In the Zen room, there are clear and clean masters who, after doing the morning class, burn incense in the Zen room.
Then he pushed open the window, and outside was a bamboo forest of dense snow, falling one after another.
The wind blew the bamboo forest in gusts, and the bamboo forest with snow made a special sound of bamboo leaves and bamboo branches colliding in the snow. The bamboo was hollow, and the sound was amplified into a natural sound, as if the snow also had a sound.
And with the wind coming, the snow on the bamboo leaves is falling, and the snow in the sky is also falling, and the snowflakes are chaotic and endless. Buddhism says that it rains in the mandala, and it says that the ceiling is falling, and this is the case. In this falling ceiling, there are also light snowflakes, swirling in the swaying wind of the bamboo forest, high and low, like dancing sleeves fluttering.
The snow grew heavier and heavier, forming white clouds on the stones, only to disappear in an instant when it fell into the pool. This is spring water and will not easily freeze again.
The white snow covered the earth and gradually became silvery, which is the color of the sun and the moon.
The sun and the moon are not in the sky at this time, and they have turned into beautiful snow here.
However, in such heavy snow, you will hear another strange sound, that is, there will be bamboo and trees folding in the snow, making a violent sound. But for a pure practitioner, it may be a beautiful sound. It is the beginning and fall of trees and snow, the echo of the mountains.
"The monk's house is covered with winter flowers, and the day of the monk's visit to the monastery has been tilted.
Spring snow is everywhere on Twelfth Street, and the horseshoe is now going into whose house. "Zhongtang · Zhang Zhi "Fengjia Island"
At another monastery, the young monk Jia Dao was at the door of the Zen room, looking at the winter flowers planted by hand, and the yellow and fresh flowers in the snow were at this time. It is a winter herb to treat lung fever and cough. He loves winter because this hardy herb is more like his cold life and helps him in his hard life and practice.
Spring snow came, and when he was carrying a few trees to enter the simple Zen room, the middle-aged Zhang Bi just came from the passage, and there was snow on his body.
Zhang Ji liked and cared about this young cultivator, he was handsome and deep, at this time he saw Jia Dao with a winter flower in his hand, the yellow flower on his simple robe, the flower light refracted to the young man's clean face, exceptionally beautiful, he remembered.
The two men were poets. In the meditation room, the two men began to fight poetry, fighting a deep perception of the world.
Each has its own satisfaction. When he returned home with fun, Zhang Bi rode down the mountain on his horse and walked into the streets of Chang'an, at this time the spring snow was wrapped in silver, but he was still recalling the poetry of Jia Dao and Jia Dao.
This young man was so talented and profound that he should not have been buried in this monastery.
Even if it is a winter flower, it must be allowed to bloom in Chang'an, so that more people know it, so as not to bury it.
With the affirmation of Zhang Yuan, and the recommendation of his friend Meng Jiao, the monk Jia Dao received Han Yu's attention and began to join the army. Although he did not do much in his lifetime, people and poems like spring snow and winter flowers were handed down and became famous poets of the Tang Dynasty.
"The spring snow is slanted outward, and the lightning is half into the wild man's house."
Long sky far away trees and mountains white, do not distinguish plum blossoms and willow flowers. "Don · Jiao Yu "Spring Snow Part II"
Let's go to the countryside outside the city with the spring snow.
It's more expansive and you can see the spectacular beauty of spring snow.
We entered the window of the farm yard to see the spring snow in the eyes of the peasant mountain people.
Spring snow fell outside the window of the farmhouse, and the heavens and the earth were empty. You can see tiny snowflakes slanting toward the wind and pouring into the window.
Good snowfall in a good year.
Beyond the window, the looming distant mountains and the trees in the fields were buried in the deep white snow, and only the outline remained.
Even his hut became a white house.
Guest, you actually want to step on the snow in such a thick and heavy snow to find plums, I think it is better to forget it.
You look at it with your eyes, and you can tell, which is the plum tree and which is the willow tree?
Just let the sky be full of plum blossoms and willows.
An irori oven in a farmhouse. Spring snow let it fall quietly outside the window, Mo Xiao farmhouse wine, good year hospitality is still enough to eat, let us talk about sangma, at least this spring ploughing do not have to worry about not having enough water in the ground, if you want to see plum blossoms, wait two days, wait two days, spring snow is easier than winter snow, you live for two days.
"And with the sword and pen, the boat is crossed, and the blue mouth wind is high and gui is left behind."
It is also like a song in Yingzhong, and the spring snow shines on the West Building at night. "Don · Xu Hun "Reward Jiangxi Lu duan gong lankou blocking the wind to see the sending of shi"
Let's take a look at the wanderer. The spring snow that pervades the sky gives people a brief atmosphere of small stability.
For example, at this time, Xu Hun was on the surface of the Ketu River and encountered wind and snow stranded. The boat could not be driven, and could only wait quietly for the snow to stop.
Often winter snow can make people anxious, because many people are on the way back to their hometowns in the late winter moon, and the wind and snow make the trip tortuous and depressing.
But the spring snow is different, there is no kind of mood pressure like an arrow, the time is calm, but more simple.
When the boundless spring snow falls, after nightfall, the snow forms a quiet and small atmosphere, trapping people in the room on the boat, a lamp, illuminating the white snow flying outside the window, outside the snow is a dark night, but it gives people an association.
If you want to be outside in the wilderness, you are in a farmhouse. Xu Hun associated with the matter one year in the spring snow of the tall building, the tall building has a song, the outside of the continuous snow, the light hit the near snow outside the window, the snow is in the yellow light, like flowers falling.
The current scene is similar, the fire on the ship reflects the snow outside the canopy, like a tall building.
It reminded him of the good times he spent with his friends.
Just one person who came at night to listen to the snow.
But such poems are sent to friends, and friends resonate in the lights everywhere.
When he cut the candle in the west window, but said that the lake was snowing at night.
"The streets are full of herbs and incense cars, and the fairy gate is slanting in front of the day.
The intestines are broken and the east wind looks back, and a plum blossom is frozen in spring snow. Late Tang to Five Dynasties · Wei Zhuang "Spring Strange Two Songs"
Although Wei Zhuang was a descendant of Wei Yingwu and his ancestors were also the prime ministers of the Tang Dynasty, he was born in the late Tang Dynasty and his parents died early.
Spring snow plum blossoms are his lineage. He is the plum blossom of spring, but the path of life, there is a lot of ice and snow, and he is supported by his parents who have already been in heaven, and that kind of love has no realistic temperature.
In reality, his life was quite a man, before the age of 58, life was difficult, wandering around, and encountered the Yellow Nest Uprising, but he did not give up, and at the age of 58, he entered the army. At the age of 72, he became the prime minister of Western Shu. It's an inspirational life to be reckoned with.
But from the emotional point of view of life, spring snow frozen plum blossoms are his life's experience.
On the grass on the ground, there is Su's small incense car, Su's small doorway, and the spring sun shines on the grass.
I parted with you in the spring, I could not see or feel the warmth of the spring, I only saw, in the spring snow, a tree frozen plum blossoms.
Su Xiaoxiao had already died. Is this Wei Zhuang's love or his thoughts or his feelings?
Wei Zhuang used the mood of spring snow frozen plum blossoms more than once, in his lookback, in the night of his hometown.
He may have used his life of struggle to make up for the lack of emotion. But in the end it grew into a tree of proud snow old plums.
Have you ever written a beautiful poem about Chunxue?
Hatsuyoshi Katsuyuki interprets the love and beauty in the poems for you. Image from the web.