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Ancient poems describing the snow scene beyond the Great Wall (poems describing the snow scene beyond the Great Wall)

1. The Yellow River is an isolated city, Wan Ren, far above the white clouds.

Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing! -Wang Zhihuan (Tang) "Liangzhou Ci" Yellow sand wears golden armor for hundreds of battles, and the broken Loulan is not returned.

-Wang Changling's "The Third of Seven Songs of Military Service" I miss heaven and earth, and there is no end, no end, and I am lonely and tearful. Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa right away.

Drunk lying on the battlefield, you don't laugh, there have been several wars in ancient times. -William Wang's "Liangzhou Ci" is thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, and the north wind blows geese and snow.

-Gao Shi's "Don't move big" is in front of me. Where are those lost times? Behind me, where are the future generations? . It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war.

If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan. -Wang Changling's "The Race" passed the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and the Long March did not return.

If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan. The snow goes to the horse, and the strong flute keeps the building on the moon.

There is a dark snow-capped mountain in Qinghai, with long white clouds and a lonely city looking at Yumenguan. Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned.

Shooters should shoot horses, and leaders should catch their leaders. There is a limit to killing people, and all countries have national boundaries.

As long as we can stop the enemy's invasion, is it possible to fight and kill more people? Leaving the palace, the general will assume the command; Surrounding the enemy and attacking the city, the elite cavalry are extremely brave.

The heavy snow darkened the color; The wind roared and the drums rang. -Yang Jiong (Tang), one of the "four outstanding men in the early Tang Dynasty", joined the army, and there was no town or camp for 3,000 miles until he joined the vast desert snow in the next day.

The sorrowful Hu Yanyan flew through the air, and HUS soldiers were all in tears. -Li Qi's "An Ancient Warsong" The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen.

The river is far above the white clouds, and the lonely city is covered by Wan Ren Mountain. Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing!

The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain. Why should a strong brother complain about willow? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass. What were you thinking when we separated from each other and took the horse to get the stirrup cup? .

Wuxia, the ape is sad and tears, Hengyang Guiyan brings me the book. In autumn, the sails on the river are far away, and Baidicheng is sparse along the Yellow River.

The wise dynasty will now give more rain and dew. Don't hesitate to leave. In the dark forest, the grass was suddenly blown by the wind, and the wind was rustling. The general thought that the beast was coming and immediately pulled out the arrow.

Dawn went to look for the arrow, which had gone deep into the edge of the stone. A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.

The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass. At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.

This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive. The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes.

The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away. Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa right away.

Drunk lying on the battlefield, you don't laugh, there have been several wars in ancient times. There is a dark snow-capped mountain in Qinghai, with long white clouds and a lonely city looking at Yumenguan.

Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned.

2. Ancient poem about cold snow 1, until dusk, when the snow crushed our tent, our frozen red flag could not fly in the wind.

A song "Snow White Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Homecoming" in Tang Dynasty;

The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow.

Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom.

Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.

The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear. (Difficult to do: still writing)

The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.

In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.

In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.

Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.

I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.

Explanation:

The north wind swept across the earth, breaking the white grass, and it snowed heavily in the sky in August in Saibei.

The spring breeze seems to blow up overnight, and the trees are in full bloom like pear blossoms.

Snowflakes flew into the bead curtain and wet the curtain. Fox fur was too thin to keep warm and covered with brocade quilt.

The general's hands are too cold to open the bow, and his armor is too cold to put on.

The endless desert is covered with thick ice, and the sky in Wan Li is filled with gloomy clouds.

The coach put the wine in the account as a farewell party to return the guests, and the Huqin Pipa Qiangdi played an ensemble.

At night, the snow in front of Yuanmen kept falling, the red flag froze and the wind could not move.

Take you back to Beijing outside the east gate of Luntai. Tianshan road was covered with heavy snow when I went there.

You have disappeared from the winding mountain road, leaving only a line of horseshoe prints in the snow.

2, snow in succession, cover the door, can not help but keep the soul, thin Jiang Meiyun.

Song of Winter with Great Virtue Yuan Dynasty: Guan Hanqing

Snow fell in succession, covering the heavy door, and I couldn't help but lose my soul and thin Jiang Meiyun. There is a village by the Qingjiang River. Who is left out in the boudoir? What a gaunt railing man.

Explanation:

Heavy snow, covered with heavy doors, can't help but make people lose their souls, thin and haggard like Jiang Mei, and lose the charm of the past. Look up, where is Qingjiang Jiang Shang Village? Who will pay attention to and sympathize with the cold in the sweet boudoir? What a gaunt railing man!

I will cross the Yellow River, but the ice will get stuck on the ferry, and I will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain.

"It's hard for me to walk" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and I am ashamed of 10 thousand yuan. (shame: hey; Direct connection: value)

I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain.

I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. (A work full of snow: dark snow)

I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun. (Bi Zuoyi: Sit)

Travel is hard. Travel is hard. Don't go astray! Where to go today.

One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.

Explanation:

The wine in the golden cup 1000 yuan a barrel, and the food in the jade plate 10000 yuan.

Depressed, I put down a cup of chopsticks and didn't want to eat it; Pulled out his sword and looked around, feeling at a loss.

I want to cross the Yellow River, but the ice and snow have frozen the river. If you want to climb Taihang Mountain, that mountain has been closed by heavy snow.

Like Lushang Yuxi, waiting for a comeback; Like Yi Yin's dream, he passed by the Japanese side by boat.

The road of life is as difficult as it is; The road is complicated. Where are you now?

I believe it's time to ride the wind and waves, and then I must sail across the sea!

A lonely stranger walked through the pale snow in the jagged night mountain.

Except at night/on Bashan Road, in the Tang Dynasty: Cuitu.

The journey is in a dangerous place in the distance, on a rugged road, far from the road.

On all sides of the mountains, the snow reflected the cold night, sitting in the candlelight night, I am a stranger here.

Because the farther away from relatives, on the contrary, the closer to employees and servants.

It's hard to get through New Year's Eve in the drift, and tomorrow's update is the new year.

Explanation:

Guests who trudge on the rugged and distant No.3 bus and live in dangerous places thousands of miles away. All around the mountain, the snow reflected the cold night, and before sitting in the candlelight, I was a foreigner. Getting farther and farther away from relatives, getting closer and closer to very young people and servants. It's hard to look back after wandering on New Year's Eve. Tomorrow is another year.

There are no birds in a hundred mountains, and there are no footprints in a thousand paths.

Jiang Xue in Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.

A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

Explanation:

On all the mountains, birds have disappeared, and on all the roads, there are no traces of people.

On a lonely boat on the river, an old man in a bamboo hat was fishing alone on the cold river covered with heavy snow.

3. The sentence describing the snow scene outside the Great Wall, "The cold sand is flat on all sides and the snow flies thousands of miles." ("Ancient Poems by Yun Fan of Southern Dynasties")

"It snows in Tianshan Mountain in May, and there are no flowers but cold." (Tang Li Bai's Six Poems of Xia Sai)

"After the snow in Tianshan Mountain, the sea is cold and the flute is hard to play." (Tang, "Join the Army and Return to the North")

"Spring clouds are still sunny and snowy, and mulberry leaves are prophets Hu Diqiu." (Don Leon's "Join the Army")

"Shaping even snows, Peng She." (Tang, "Send Judge Zhang to Hexi")

"There is not a town for 3,000 miles, except the camp, until the heavy sky joins the vast desert of snow." (Tang Lijun's "An Ancient Warsong")

"It snows all day, even the sky is shameng Mountain." (Tang Censhen, "Sending Judge China")

"If a spring breeze comes overnight, it blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees" (Tang Censhen's "Bai Xuege Farewell to Tian Wu's Home")

4. The poem about writing the snow scene in winter is as follows (including notes): cool air, rain and snow, rain and snow: it's snowing.

Rain: rain, rain. Pei: It looks like heavy snow.

The book of songs, north wind, north wind, rain and snow: the emergence of wind disease. Fly: fly, (rain and snow) fly.

"The Book of Songs, Wind and North Wind" is raining and snowing. Speaking of which, it is still "gone with the wind". Hey; The heat of the sun.

Yue: Auxiliary words have no substantive meaning. The Book of Songs Xiaoya Jiaogong The cold wind destroyed trees and caused severe frost. Lan Han Yuefu's ancient poem "Ancient Poems for Jiao Zhongqing's Wife" was sad at the end of the year, and it was snowing in the sun.

There is no hope in my ears, but clean sadness in my eyes: cold and cold. Mimi: Dark.

H: a little less. Objective: what that eye can see.

Hao: White. Tao Jin Yuanming's "Written in mid-December of Guimao Year, Respecting from My Brother" can be simulated, but if catkins rise with the wind, Xie Daowen's "Poetry on Snow": "What is snow like? The air difference of salting can be simulated, but if the catkins rise with the wind. "

The moon shines on the snow, and the north wind is strong: the north wind. Strengths: violence.

Sadness: biting. Xie Lingyun in the Southern Song Dynasty, "When the wind blows, it snows everywhere: the window.

Wind scares bamboo: Snow in the wind hits bamboo, making a rustling sound. Wang Tangwei's Winter Night's Story of Hu Jushi's Home is unknown. It is suspected that the court opened last night: the snow fell in the courtyard.

Tang Song Wenzhi's Snow in the Garden Should Be Made was swallowed up by the sound of water and ice, but the sand road was covered with snow. Liu Tang Changqing's "Appreciating Zhang Xia's Bitterness and Cold Work on the Way Back to the State on a Snowy Night" has a clear path and snow peaks. Tang Li Bai's Winter Returning to the Old Mountain is white and cold, and snowflakes are as big as hands. Tang Li Bai's satirizing Wang Liyang's refusal to drink Yanshan snowflakes were as big as seats and blew down Xuanyuantai. Tang Li Bai's "Popular North" is full of clouds at dusk, and the snow dance is empty: the wind is swaying.

First frost in Dufu's "Making Snow" in Tang Dynasty is in rags, so he can't point it directly: his fingers are stiff. Tang Du Fu's "Singing 500 Words from Beijing to Fengxian": Clouds and gulls dance more, geese fly against the wind, and there is no line: there is no line.

Tang Du Fu's "Sending Grandson Home in Winter" is short in cold weather, calm in wind and waves, and light in clouds. Tang Du Fu's "Nostalgia in Gongan County" scattered on the bamboo, and the snow scattered in the mountains. Tang Han's "Chu's main office meeting is over, and the money is spent." (One in Zhang Jishi) Who will carve the snow on the ground? Who will cut the snow on the flat ground into this smallpox? "

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

Don Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue won't be killed in winter, so why kill it in spring? It's harsh and bleak. Tang Luwen's "Germinating Pujinguan River Zuo Ting" is cold and blue, and the north wind is called withered mulberry.

Thick ice without crack, short day cold light: the wind is like a roar. Meng Jiao's "Song of Bitterness and Cold" only saw the dark clouds on the ridge and the rocks falling like snow, which was shocking.

Thousands of peaks have thousands of Yushu trees and thousands of pines. When Tang Yuanzhen's "South Qin Xue" entered the room, I sat and watched the bamboo turn into six branches: the snowflake was hexagonal, so it was called "six out". Qiongzhi: Bamboo branches are covered with snow like white jade.

Tang Gao's "Welcome to Snow" knows that the night snow is heavy and the bamboo is broken. Tang Bai Juyi's "Night Snow" says: "I am shocked by the cold and see the window bright. I know it snows heavily at night, and I hear the sound of bamboo folding. "

Spinning the bead curtain over the powder wall is lighter than catkin and heavier than frost. Tang Li Shangyin's "Two Songs on Snow" all the springs are frozen, and I sing it more bitter when I am cold: the springs are blocked because of freezing, because they are described as sobs.

Yin: Singing. Liu Tang Jia's Ode to Bitterness and Cold: "I sing cold more seriously when the spring is frozen and swallowed.

Leaning against Qiao Song in the middle of the night, I felt covered with snow. "Three million jade dragon, broken bones flying. Yulong: Describe flying snow.

Broken scales: describe snowflakes flying, such as scales falling one after another. Song Huzai's last episode, Tiaoxi Fishing in Conghua, quoted Bird's poem "Snow" from Xiqing Poetry Talk, which is not thousands of miles away and selfless in the world: Yu.

Huang Yuan Geng's "Snow" stream is not suitable for snow, and the mountains are not frozen clearly. Hong Sheng's Snow Scene is like a strong wind in spring, which blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.

5. Ancient poem about cold snow 1, until dusk, when the snow crushed our tent, our frozen red flag could not fly in the wind.

In the Tang Dynasty, Bai Xuege bid farewell to Wu's return to the field: the north wind rolled white grass, and eight In the snow crossed the Tatar sky. Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom.

Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin. The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear.

(Difficult to make: descendants of Judah) The sand sea is unfathomable with ice, and the gloomy clouds are bleak and Wan Li is condensed. In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.

In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag. Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.

I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints. Commentary: The north wind swept across the earth, blowing off the white grass, and it snowed heavily in the sky in August in Saibei.

The spring breeze seems to blow up overnight, and the trees are in full bloom like pear blossoms. Snowflakes flew into the bead curtain and wet the curtain. Fox fur was too thin to keep warm and covered with brocade quilt.

The general's hands are too cold to open the bow, and his armor is too cold to put on. The endless desert is covered with thick ice, and the sky in Wan Li is filled with gloomy clouds.

The coach put the wine in the account as a farewell party to return the guests, and the Huqin Pipa Qiangdi played an ensemble. At night, the snow in front of Yuanmen kept falling, the red flag froze and the wind could not move.

Take you back to Beijing outside the east gate of Luntai. Tianshan road was covered with heavy snow when I went there. You have disappeared from the winding mountain road, leaving only a line of horseshoe prints in the snow.

2, snow in succession, cover the door, can not help but keep the soul, thin Jiang Meiyun. "Da De Ge Dong" Yuan Dynasty: Guan Hanqing snowed in succession, leaving the door behind, but people couldn't stop thinking, which made the river beautiful.

There is a village by the Qingjiang River. Who is left out in the boudoir? What a gaunt railing man. Interpretation: The heavy snow covered the heavy door, which made people lose their spirits. Like Jiang Mei, they lost their former charm.

Look up, where is Qingjiang Jiang Shang Village? Who will pay attention to and sympathize with the cold in the sweet boudoir? What a gaunt railing man! I will cross the Yellow River, but the ice will get stuck on the ferry, and I will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain. "It's hard to go to me" in the Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's golden wine competes for a thousand yuan, and the jade plate is ashamed of ten thousand yuan.

(shame: hey; I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain. I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.

I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun. (Bi: Sit down) It's hard to walk! Travel is hard, don't go astray! Where to go today. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.

Interpretation: The wine in the golden cup is 1000 yuan a barrel, and the food in the jade plate is worth 10000 yuan. Depressed, I put down a cup of chopsticks and didn't want to eat it; Pulled out his sword and looked around, feeling at a loss.

I want to cross the Yellow River, but the ice and snow have frozen the river. If you want to climb Taihang Mountain, that mountain has been closed by heavy snow. Like Lushang Yuxi, waiting for a comeback; Like Yi Yin's dream, he passed by the Japanese side by boat.

The road of life is as difficult as it is; The road is complicated. Where are you now? I believe it's time to ride the wind and waves, and then I must sail across the sea! A lonely stranger walked through the pale snow in the jagged night mountain. Except at night/on Bashan Road, in the Tang Dynasty: I'm getting farther and farther away from Sanba Road, Cui Tu, and I've come three thousand miles, anxious and alert.

On all sides of the mountains, the snow reflected the cold night, sitting in the candlelight night, I am a stranger here. Because the farther away from relatives, on the contrary, the closer to employees and servants.

It's hard to get through New Year's Eve in the drift, and tomorrow's update is the new year. Interpretation: trudging on the rugged and distant No.3 bus, guests live in dangerous places thousands of miles away.

All around the mountain, the snow reflected the cold night, and before sitting in the candlelight, I was a foreigner. Getting farther and farther away from relatives, getting closer and closer to very young people and servants.

It's hard to look back after wandering on New Year's Eve. Tomorrow is another year. There are no birds in a hundred mountains, and there are no footprints in a thousand paths.

Jiang Xue in Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan, a hundred mountains without birds, a thousand miles without footprints. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

Interpretation: On all the mountains, the birds are gone, and on all the roads, there are no traces of people. On a lonely boat on the river, an old man in a bamboo hat was fishing alone on the cold river covered with heavy snow.

6. A poem describing the scenery of Saibei and Chilechuan under the Yinshan Mountain.

The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields.

The sky is wild, and the wind blows early to see cattle and sheep.

A song of snow sent Tian Shuji Wu home.

Cen Can

The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow.

Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom.

Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.

The bow became stiff and almost impossible to pull out, and the metal of the armor condensed on people.

The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.

In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.

In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.

Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.

I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.

A song of snow sent Tian Shuji Wu home.

Cen Can

The north wind swept across the earth, breaking hundreds of herbs, and the weather in Alakazam began to snow in August. Suddenly, it was like a spring breeze blowing overnight, as if thousands of trees and pears were in full bloom. Snowflakes scattered in the bead curtain wet the curtain, and the fox's hair was too thin to put on the warm brocade quilt. The general's hands were too cold to open the horn bow, and his armor was still cold. The desert is frozen and cracked, and the sky in Wan Li is full of clouds. The coach put the wine in the account as a farewell party to return the guests, and the Huqin Pipa Qiangdi played an ensemble. In the evening, the snow kept falling in front of Yuanmen, the red flag was frozen stiff and the wind could not move. Take you back to Beijing outside the east gate of Luntai. Tianshan road was covered with heavy snow when I went there. The winding mountain road has lost sight of you, leaving only a string of horseshoe prints on the snow.

[Solution]

This is a poem that eulogizes the snow scene on the border and expresses feelings of parting. The whole poem eulogizes the snow and hooks up the strange cold in Tianshan Mountain. At the beginning, it is interesting to write about the snow scene in the wild and compare the winter scene in the border area with the spring scene in the south. Then write it from the account to the account, and write about the cold weather through people's feelings. Then we moved out of the tent, sketched the magnificent snow scene outside the Great Wall, and arranged the specific environment for farewell. Finally, I wrote and sent out the military gate. It was at dusk with heavy snow. The snow closes the mountain, and the mountain turns away, which means parting. The whole poem uses the word "snow" and describes the snow scene in four different pictures before and after parting. The scenery is diverse, colorful and very touching. "Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees." With its fresh and attractive artistic conception, it is absolutely amazing to read.

7. Poems describing the autumn scenery in Saibei are lonely and straight in the desert, and the long river sets the yen.

Chilechuan at the foot of Yinshan Mountain.