20 ancient poems about snow

There are 20 ancient poems describing singing snow as follows:

Jiang Xue 1

Liu Zongyuan in Tang Dynasty

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.

2. The next song

Tanglulun

That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night.

I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives.

3. In Jingxi Park at night

Suttawat Settakorn

The light snow has cleared, the reed leaves are black, and the long wave suddenly becomes hoarse.

A lonely boat stayed in the running water all night, watching the moon set on hills and streams.

4.xiaoxue

Don Dai Shulun

Flowers and snow are never tired of seeing in the wind, and I would rather lose the forest.

The sad man is under the book window, and the cold is flying.

5. A suggestion for my friend Liu

Tang Bai Juyi

There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove.

With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine?

6. The owner of Furong Mountain stayed in the snow.

Don Liu Changqing

The setting sun is far away, the weather is cold and the house is poor.

Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night.

7, Xiaoxue Day drama title quatrains

Tang Zhangdeng

Jia Zi pushes a snowy day, but thorns are still green and flowers bloom naturally.

Hehe has been ploughing for a long time, and Yanzhou is rainy and dew.

8. For snow

Tang gaopian

Snowflakes are flying in front of the window, and I sit at the window and watch the green bamboo become as white as white.

At this time, the tall building looked into the distance, and all the dangerous forks in the human world were covered with snow.

9, light snow and small Langzhong daily work

Tang xuxuan

In the west, the sun sets in the west, and I try my own tea in the new stove.

Hedgehog chrysanthemums are all covered with water, and Saihong flies to the distant sunset.

Lonely light snow is idle, mottled light cream is on the temples.

Don't wish Cang Hua a poem when you are helpless.

10, writing after a light snow

Don Lu Guimeng

When the days of light snow are frequent, the cool colors in Jiangnan are not biased.

Feng Ting still remembers everyone's parting, while Long Mai only owes him sleep.

It is more planned to get the moon by being close to the water, and occasionally visit the village for medical reasons.

Neighbors comforted each other and explained that 2008 was the year of barnyard grass.

1 1, don't move the big two songs.

Tanggaoshi

Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?

Thousands of miles are dark, dark and faint, and the north wind blows snowflakes and heavy snow.

Don't worry about the road ahead, don't know the king of the world?

12, xiaoxue

Don

Scattered in the evil wind, the ends of the earth can't be closed.

I haven't got it yet. I can leave the stone for the time being.

The pavilion is quiet, lingering and the journey is long.

In the north of Kongtong Mountain, I have long wanted to make a hill out of jade.

13 A song of snow sent Tian Shuji Wu home.

Don 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 bloom.

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.

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.

14, Hou Xueshu's two poems on the wall of Beitai

Song sushi

The evening is still like rain, and the night is quiet and windy.

But I feel like splashing water, and I don't know that salt has been piled up in the yard.

At dawn, the book came, and a cold sound was painted on the eaves in the middle of the night.

Try to sweep the north platform to see the horse's ear, there is no burial and no sharp point.

On the first day of Chengtou, crows began to turn over, and there was no car in the mud.

The frozen jade building is cold and millet, and the light shakes the silver sea eyes to produce flowers.

There are several grasshopper-infested villages thousands of feet away.

The old illness has retired from poetry, and the icicles are empty and recall the willow tea.

15, xiaoxue

Song Shi shan Zhen

When the clouds darkened, they began to grow slightly. I heard that the window was spilled.

I am most worried about dogs barking in the north and south, and I am afraid that the north wind will fly back.

Dream brocade can cut out good sentences, and sideburns can weave cold clothes.

Sleeping on the stove is difficult to support. Call Plum Blossom to help.

16, Trilogy in the Snow

Liu mingji

Smoke from the kitchen stove is lonely, and cold birds peck at the fence in front of the eaves.

Qiong precious jade has no trace on the ground, this is the time when Yuan An was lying alone.

The snow fell more than a foot deep overnight, and the noise level of birds decreased.

Move the bed under the bright window so that the picture can be clear and the books can be taken.

The desert went away with the wind and gently gathered the withered land.

Before the spring, I deliberately showed it to Sanbai, knowing that it was Yang He's second time.

17, winter

Song luyou

After ploughing in my hometown, I am old, old.

When I opened the door, there were no guests, so there was a monk biography.

Suddenly, my body is like a dream, like a lifetime ago.

It will be a light snow ride and a night cruise to Tanxi.

18, first cold

Song luyou

After a heavy rain, before a light snow.

Pick up paid servants, sell vegetables and dig boats.

Porridge porridge for the whole family, an empty bed is a blanket.

I still have to pay, but my name has to be passed on.

Yin Xue 19

Chinese mugwort

Jiang Yun wrote about sadness, and his poems were violated by * * *.

Rui Yingla qian yu, cold is born outside the heart.

The ghost looked for the same color and sat down in Xuan Yin.

Play with me like jade, faint ancient sound.

20. Snow Poems in Early Spring in the North.

Yuan wucheng

The wax figure turned to Hongjun, who was 20 years old, and the east wind cut the underwater Temple of Heaven.

Add with Wu Chuqian River, the unstoppable Qinhuai Wan Li Mountain.

Wind, bamboo, dance, silver and phoenix dance, Yun Song smothered the cold of Yulong.

I don't know who is playing the flute in the sky and blowing all over the world.