A poem describing the demon wind

Poetry about the demon wind 1. What poems describe "demon wind"?

1, the high wind blows the dust in the underground river county, and the children don't meet.

-"East Capital of East and West, East Lake meets Meng Yunqing in late winter and returns to Liu Hao" by Don Du Fu.

2, the fierce cold wind began, and it flew to Yunfu miserably.

-"Winter Hunting" Don Li Shimin

3. Ten miles north, the cold wind blows your ears.

-the article "Tang Bai Juyi congratulated Chen on his snow in the early years".

4, whistling out of vilen, the cold wind.

-"Reward Cui Wulang" Tang Li Bai

5, the cold wind shakes the earth, and the wind blows first.

-"Send Sun Zheng to the clouds" Don Wei Wu Ying

Extended data

"At the end of winter, the east is east and west, and the east of the lake meets Meng Yunqing and returns to Liu Hao."

[Tang] Du Fu

The wind blows the dust in the dark river county, and the children don't meet each other. When the lake city opened its eyes to the south,

I know Yun Qing's face in Malaysia. If Liu Hao wasn't the landlord, he wouldn't bother to turn it into a high-class banquet.

Liu Hou sighed that I brought guests, bought wine and lanterns to promote Chinese food. End this song today,

It's hard to say goodbye, but it's still a battle. According to the red stove in the room, the window is full of practice.

Heaven and earth split Chang 'an, and spring cold gave birth to Luoyang Hall. I'm afraid to go back to the same track,

Unfortunately, there are too many arrows and they leak instantly. Life can't meet often, and chickens crow like tears in the courtyard.

Dongshou

[Tang] Li Shimin

The fierce cold wind began and flew to Yunfu sadly. The frost is thick and wide, and the ice is thick and clear.

The golden saddle moves to the garden, Yuping. Mark is looking around, lolo is asking for it.

Chu disputes, Qin worries about deer. The beast was busy throwing dense trees, and Hong started up the gravel island.

Riding to collect the original dust, Ge Huiling will collect it every day. The heart is not escaping, but swimming in Weibin.

The shortage of poultry is not pleasant, and petting it is even more worrying.

2. Poems describing the fox demon

Fox demon author: Little Man listens to the wind. It's just a fox. Maybe she has bathed in the sunshine in the passing spring. Slipping across the palm of the earth from her smooth skin, the water waves rippled. There are endless storms in her smile, and maybe a shadow. Touch you with her soft hands and soothe the wounds of the breeze and the valley. But don't ask about her trajectory. After a thousand years, how can you go to the book and ask that charming woman what she loves? How can you hate it for thousands of years? The wildfire in your heart supports the night of cheetah. It smells dangerous. The four-legged beast stopped occasionally and looked around habitually. It doesn't care. We exist, but we can see the canyon in its eyes. These are nothing more than tears on the tip of a knife. The sword is covered with blood. I slipped away from your territory helplessly. Please hold out your hand. Your gentle hand reaches out to it. The last spring gently lifts some. Love and hate.

3. What are the descriptions of "demon wind"

The wind is fierce, like a group of black dragons, trying to devour the earth.

The strong wind went into the chimney and whined, and for a moment it turned into a whining scream, and then it sank and became the roar of a wild animal. Storms are like the gates of hell, shaking the mountains.

Everything around is roaring, swaying and swaying happily, and the soft tip of the tail grass is shaking gracefully. The north wind is like a naked old devil who hasn't frozen yet, going crazy outside the courtyard wall.

In the roaring whirlwind, I only heard a burst of sad voices. My home is in Marix in the distance. Sometimes it's like a person calling for help in a disaster.

Alas, the wind is so strong that it swishes through my ears, which is a bit like the music when a horror movie is frozen. The wind roared like a fierce beast, and the place it passed was a mess.

There are only a few leaves left on the tree, and the wind falls off one by one like cutting rice. The wind is more arrogant, whistling against the doors and windows, and from time to time it makes a low whine, even the earth seems to be shaking.

How windy it is today! Dust is flying and pieces of paper are flying all over the sky. Linglie's north wind is blowing, as if demonstrating to people, coming one after another like us.

Pedestrians on the road are also uncomfortable. Some of them shrink their necks and erect their collars to take advantage of the wind. The tiles on the house were uncovered, causing uproar and confusion.

A gust of wind blew, adding wings to the tiger, killing people like hemp and flying in the dust.

4. Poems about the wind

1. Poems describing the east wind: the east wind is inconvenient for Zhou Lang, and the bronze finches lock Er Qiao in spring. 2. Poems describing the south wind: From the south wind in May, you thought it was going to Baling. 3. Poems describing the west wind: the west wind is fierce, and the geese in the sky are called the frost morning moon. 4. Poems describing the north wind: the north wind rolls white grass and folds, and In the snow crosses Tatar Sky 1. Poems describing the east wind: the east wind is inconvenient for Zhou Lang, Tongquetai locks the Spring City of the Second Bridge, flowers are flying everywhere, and the east wind is cold and willows are slanting. (Han Yi>2. Poems describing the south wind: The south wind starts at night and the wheat turns yellow. (Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting") In May, the south wind was booming, and I thought of you and went to Baling. 3. Poems describing the west wind: the west wind is strong, and the geese in the sky are called frost morning. Last night, the west wind withered the trees, and I looked at the horizon alone in a tall building. (Yan Shu: Recent Flowers) 4. Poems describing the north wind: the north wind blows white grass, thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, eight days across Tatar in In the snow, and the north wind blows geese and snow one after another. (Gao Shi: "Don't be big")

5. Poems about the wind

1. But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded.

(Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")

2. The wind blows the general to hunt Weicheng.

(Wang Wei: Hunting)

The forest is black, and the wind attacks the grass, but the general tries to shoot arrows at night.

(Lu Lun: "Xia Sai Qu")

Wildfire never devours them,

They have grown taller in the spring breeze.

(Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Ancient Grass")

5. Chai Men smells dogs barking,

The snowstorm came again at night.

(Liu Changqing: "Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow")

6. sneak into the night with the wind,

Silent, it moistens everything.

(Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")

7. Through this wall surrounding the three Qin areas,

Through the mist that unites five rivers.

("Farewell Du to Shu Guan")

8. If you want to go home by wind,

I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu,

It's too cold up there.

(Su Shi: "Water tune song? When did the moon begin to appear? )

9. I met her a long time ago, but since we broke up, the time has become longer.

From the east wind, a hundred flowers blossom.

(Li Shangyin: "Untitled")

10. The sky is wild, the wind blows the grass and the cattle and sheep are low.

(Song of Chile)

1 1. I want to get wet with clothes, but I don't think it's another village.

(Zhinan: "Jueju")

12. The small building was easterly again last night, and the country could not bear to look back to the middle of the next month.

(Li Yu "Yu Meiren")

13. In front of Huangshi Tower, Jiangdong, spring is lazy and sleepy.

(Du Fu: "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River")

14. At night, the south wind came and the wheat was covered with yellow.

(Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting")

15. The bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze sings in the middle of the night.

(Xin Qiji)

16. last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon.

(Yan Shu: "The Recent Flowers")

17. Mo Dao is immortal, the curtain rolls west, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

(Li Qingzhao: Drunken Flower Yin)

18. Lying in the middle of the night, listening to the wind and rain, dreaming of the MOS rail glacier.

(Lu You's November 4th storm)

19. Jincheng has many silk pipes, half in the river and half in the clouds.

(Du Fu: "Send Flowers to Qing")

20. The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface.

(Liu Yuxi: "Looking at Dongting")

2 1. There are flowers everywhere in the spring city, and the east wind is cold and willows are oblique.

(Han Yi>)

22. The Wan Li sand of the Jiuqu Yellow River is blown by sea waves.

(Liu Yuxi's "Langtaosha")