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Ancient poems about strong winds

1. Liangzhou porcelain Tang Wang paper ring

The Yellow River is far above the white clouds.

Wan Ren is an isolated city.

Why should a strong brother complain about Liu?

The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass. )

2. Untitled Tang Li Shangyin

Time was long before I met her, but it was longer than breaking up. The east wind started and a hundred flowers blossomed. )

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

3. A song "Snow White Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu Guixiang Hall"

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

Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. )

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.

4. Meet Don Chen Ziang.

Lan Re was born in spring and summer, where is the prosperity!

You are alone in the forest, and Zhu has purple stems.

It's getting late, and the autumn wind is coming. )

Years old, China is teetering, but what is the significance of Fang?

5. Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass.

The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter.

Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.

Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey.

I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.

6. Tang Libai

Candle dragon lives in a cold door, and its brilliance is still blooming.

Why don't the sun and the moon shine like this? Only the north wind is angry with the sky.

Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and pieces of them blow off XuanYuanTai.

You miss your wife in December. Stop singing and laugh.

Looking at the pedestrians by the door, it's sad to miss the Great Wall.

Don't mention the sword to save the edge, leave the tiger gold and shovel.

There are white arrows in the forest, and spiders make webs for dust.

The arrow is not empty, people die today and never come back.

I can't bear to see this thing, it has burned to ashes.

The yellow river can hold soil, and the north wind hates rain and snow.

7. Gale Huang Tingjian

First frost is heavy, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and crazy red leaves fly up the stairs. The north wind does not hesitate to visit visitors in the south of the Yangtze River, and even breaks the window to blow off guest clothes.

8. Huang Tingjian, a man blocked by thunder mouth.

No. Rowing on the Cangjiang River to avoid wind and thunder. The sky and water are so thick that the earth is no longer known. Who will go to Jiangchuan to chase the snow-capped mountains? There are no ten lonely villages, and three leeks are trapped. Yellow deer elk farm, thousands of cubits wide. There are many articles about birds, and you are willing to take care of them. Things mourn in the wild air, so carve a bow in your hand. Luming Literature still misses this group, but the pheasant media is actually selling friends. Businessmen welcome ships. They hang bulls on their seats. The flute leans on stilts, the waves are deep and the black dragon growls. Water loss can't make a god, cutting down is a city guard. If you want to send a thunderous letter, ask the old couple. When will I greet you? Qinhuai is as green as wine.

9. Step by step-land trip

The breeze blows the blue sea and gives birth to the dragon forest.

Half drunk riding a crane to pay homage to Tsinghua.

When I came back, the wind was so strong that it blew me over the mountain.

Poetry has a loud and clear voice.

10. The wind is quiet, Tang.

When the wind blows, the line is silent. From darkness to green law, Bai's life is far away.

The tree flowers are still falling, and the forest birds are surprised. A few strokes move the vine, and the wicker is lightly provoked.

Into the valley, fan loose, open the window, the sound of bamboo is lost. The string was cultivated by the imperial court, and all countries admired the emperor's feelings.

1 1. The guest house introduces Li Duan, a member of Kao Gong Wang, to Xue.

Huayang was full of surprises, and a strong wind suddenly blew in the market. Suddenly shake the orchid leaves and fly lightly to pick bamboo bushes.

If you want to compare Joan to a tree, you won't be like Jade Man. Looking at the emblem alone, the green hills are in the snow.