At this time, the late autumn air already has a hint of early winter. A few days ago, the northeast really fell the first snow of the year. However, the temperature is not enough, and the snow falls on the body and falls on the road, and it melts quickly, which inevitably makes people feel that they are not happy enough.
Friends in the south may not have any feelings for snow. The children of the North are different. When I was a child, as soon as it snowed, everyone would build snowmen and have snowball fights together, and you chased after me, as if there was no trouble. The scolding of the teacher, the criticism of the parents, the trouble of homework, and the small awkwardness at the same table all melted into the white and vast ice and snow world.
Snow always gives people a special sense of holiness, as if it can wash away all the dirt between heaven and earth. The arrival of snow also heralds the end of the year and the beginning of a new year. Sentimental poets are often very sensitive to the change of seasons and the changes of seasons. This sensitivity can inspire a lot of creative inspiration, and many poems of chanting snow come into being.
Although there are still some time before the real winter, Xiaobian can't wait to take you to the world of poetry to experience the beauty of ice and snow in advance.
Finally look south to see the rest of the snow
Tang Zu Yong
At the end of the South Yin Ridge Show, the snow floats in the clouds.
The forest shows a bright color, and the city increases the twilight cold.
From Chang'an City, looking at the north side of Zhongnan Mountain (YinLing, yin side generally refers to the north side, that is, the side with its back to the sun), the scenery is beautiful. White snow covered the towering mountains as if floating in the clouds. After the snow is sunny (Ji, rain, snow after the sun), there is a bright color between the trees. At this time, it was already late afternoon, and a bit of cold air had been added to Chang'an City.
Spring snow
Tang Hanyu
The New Year has not been fragrant, and grass buds have been seen in early February.
The snow is too late in spring, so it wears the garden tree as a flying flower.
The New Year has come, but I can't see the flowers blooming. At the beginning of February, sparse grass buds were seen. The snow also felt that spring had come too late, so it fell in the courtyard like flying flowers.
Night snow
Tang Bai Juyi
The pillow was cold, and the window was clear again.
At night, I know that the snow is heavy, and I hear the sound of bamboo folding.
Tonight was so cold, the quilts and pillows were cold, which was already very surprising. Looking up at the window, I saw a bright spot again. It was already very late at night, and it was only then that it was snowing heavily outside. From time to time, I heard the sound of heavy snow crushing branches.
Mocking King Liyang refused to drink alcohol
Tang Li Bai
The ground is white and the wind is cold, and the snowflakes are as big as hands.
Laugh and kill Tao Yuanming, do not drink the wine in the cup.
Wave stroke a piano, plant five willows.
Empty negative headscarf, why should I have it?
The wind was fierce, the heavens and the earth were a vast expanse, and the snowflakes were the size of a palm. You (referring to Wang Liyang) learn Tao Yuanming in the air, but you refuse to drink the wine in the cup. Wasted a violin in vain, planted five willow trees in front of the door in vain, and vainly failed to live up to the turban on the forehead (qin, willow, turban, are all characteristics of Tao Yuanming. According to legend, Tao Yuan loved to drink, so he often filtered the wine with a turban).) What am I to you?
Yu Meiren · Send Gongdu
Tang Dynasty
Hibiscus falls to the sky and water, and the sun rises at dusk. Flying double swallows on his back, he leaned on the east bank of the small building to look at it.
Fusheng only honors the former old man, and the snow fills the Chang'an Road. The old man raised the platform in the morning and evening and sent me a plum in the spring color of Jiangnan.
The lotus flowers have withered away, and in the distance, the water and the sky are colorful, and the sky is vast. At dusk, the surface of the water is in waves. I leaned alone against the railing on the east side of the small building and watched the two swallows fly in opposite directions. In this life, people should melt their troubles into wine and slowly grow old. Time flies, and the snow falls on the streets of Chang'an. My friends often ascend to the top and think of me. Even if the mountain is far away, he will definitely send me a plum blossom, full of the spring colors of Jiangnan.