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Warm-hearted poems in winter

The poem describing the warm sun in winter is as follows:

1, History of the Song Dynasty of "Winter Stories in Linjiang Fairy"

Since ancient times, we have followed the rest day, why not sing softly? When the sky falls, the clouds become chun yin again. Half drunk at the table, the snow will be deep outside the curtain.

It is said that the teacher is crazy about the empire, and Ziyun has no way to pursue it. Cold, wind and rain are merciless. You were shocked to see the crane when you asked the prisoner about the loss of breath.

Since ancient times, there has been nothing to do except sing softly to pass the time. The sky is very low, the clouds are heavy, the spring is gloomy, the people on the indoor banquet table are half drunk, the snow outside keeps falling, and the snow on the ground is getting thicker and thicker.

I want to imitate Du Mu's wild, but unfortunately there is no Ziyun today. It's cold and rainy, and time is in a hurry, which makes people feel very nervous. Interrogating prisoners for a long time will make you breathless, and you will feel ashamed and shocked when you see flying cranes.

2. Song Hanju's Winter Book and Li Trading Company

The north wind makes the daytime gloomy and the yellow leaves heavy in the sunset.

Tired magpies turn branches around frozen shadows, and Feihong is lonely in the moon.

If you can't push your troubles away, it will be a little invasive with your age.

Gu was distracted by illness because of juvenile affairs.

The north wind roared and scattered the snowflakes, and the sky was gloomy; At night, the yellow leaves blown in front of the steps piled up a little high. The black magpie is also tired, flying around the tree in the cold, and its shadow is tumbling in the air; The geese flying to other places almost touch the height of the moon, and from time to time there are several sad songs.

I want to solve the tightly wound sadness, but it always finds itself in my heart; There was no agreement with the old age, but it invaded me unconsciously. Being an official, making meritorious service and building honor are all dreams of childhood; Nowadays, I am old and sick, and I have no desire for profit and fame.

3. After Snow in the Mountain by Zheng Xie in Qing Dynasty.

Opening the door in the morning is full of snow, the snow is clear, the clouds are light and the sun is cold.

There is no drop of plum blossom frozen on the eaves, which is a kind of loneliness.

From the early morning, I opened the door and saw the snow all over the mountain. After the snow in Chu Qing, the white clouds were bleak, and even the sunshine became cold. The snow on the eaves has not melted yet, and the plum branches in the yard are still frozen by snow and ice. How unusual it is to be so lofty and tenacious!

4. "Midnight Wu Ge Dong Ge" Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

Tomorrow morning, the courier on horseback will leave, and the women are rushing to make cotton-padded clothes for the expedition husband.

Thin hands are cold, not to mention the cold scissors for cutting clothes.

My wife will send clothes far away. How many times can we reach the border of Lintao County?

The courier will leave tomorrow morning, and the wives will make cotton-padded clothes for the expedition husband overnight. My hands are too cold to draw out needles, let alone cut clothes with those cold scissors. I will send the cut clothes far away. When can I arrive in Lintao?

5, "Early Winter" Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

In October, the south of the Yangtze River is sunny and cold as spring flowers.

Frost doesn't kill grass, but desert sand dries at first.

Old zhe leaves are as yellow as tender trees, and cold cherry branches are as white as wild flowers.

At this time, I envy idle people drunk, and there is no reason for five horses to enter the restaurant.

It's sunny in the south of the Yangtze River in October, and the scenery in winter is still full of spring. There is a thin layer of frost on the grass, which looks like dry sand in the sun.

The leaves of the old Zheshu tree are yellow, just like a delicate young tree. Cold cherry blossoms are out of date and have white flowers. At this time, I only envy the drinker's leisure and walk into the restaurant unconsciously.