Poems about icicles and hanging ice

2. Poems about ice

Poetry about icicles 1. Poetry about icicles

Zhihe

Year: Tang Author: Liu Cha

Teachers have been working for a long time, agriculture is a soldier, and people are important. Sao ran county is in, and the soil collapses.

There is no mature grain in the field, and there is no Sang Ma on the ridge. Wang Chun decreed that the Baihui will be decorated with flowers.

A guest evaded the soldiers, ran out of the road, said it was dangerous, and went to March 8. The mink, fur and velvet have been opened,

Temples are thick and fat. Birds are frightened, mice crouch, and they live better. There is no good dream to live alone in a hostel.

More like walking on the beach. Heaven and man cut flowers overnight, and six flowers were in full bloom.

Nanmu is not enough, and the fiber is dancing in white. Rotate, descend, rotate, and then turn to change,

If you cut the icicles between the eaves, they will mix together. Low or high, small and big and clean, and the situation is no different.

At first, I suspected that Yulong was born in the lower world. He made his minions all in the same direction. Also suspected to be Emperor Gaozu Gaudi,

The west has not cut off the snake. People don't know who will be Mo Xie's wind staff. Boring ice has rhythm,

This jade is flawless. Not for the rain at four o'clock, but for the mud on the road. Not for Jiujiang waves,

The world has no limits. Not for double wells, but for spring tea.

Not for Zhongshan pulp, fresh fragrance is full of car nose. Not for ponds and swamps,

Fish worms grow into cockroaches. Don't boast of fame and fortune for the sake of ritual springs and nectar.

I am very proud of myself, but I am also very proud of myself. Anger travels thousands of miles,

The sound of dripping water sinks a hundred thousand homes. Although the light is small, the darkness cannot be covered.

Stop bending, you can't suppress evil spirits. But when I was forced, it was not in my eyes.

Suddenly, there was nothing. Nature is a matter of justice, and it is right that God should make special contributions to this thing.

Instead, it makes it easier for the well frog wall worm.

I hope that the son of heaven will return to nature and his secluded life will shine brilliantly.

Niannujiao Jiangnan Spring Jujube

Year: Song Author: Zhonghe

Jiangnan spring comes early, there are still many cold alleys, and the flowers are gradually drifting away. At the beginning of the color, plum blossoms are exhausted, not counting Fiona Fang red and green.

Cherish the poet, give it to you and sing a song. Six flowers are ashamed to leave, and jade is everywhere.

Remember that there are guests in Chang 'an who walk through Dongguo and have no pity for the poor. The stream in front of the drum is not prosperous, and the cold is afraid of aquatic rocks.

Near your home, there is no road in the ridge, and icicles are arranged in a silver house. Spring comes to the urn head, calling back the dream in the middle of the night.

ChaoZhongCuO, don't swing Ran Yan for the time being.

Year: Song Author: Ge

Don't swing out yet. Icicle frost eaves. In the season, horseshoes return to the road, and flowers scramble to collect shovels.

Now go home, the bell should be seen, next to Qibao's bed. At the end of the flower, the family fights for the bead curtain.

2. sentences describing icicles on the mountain

1 Qingtian River in winter is a stick figure, with winding smoke trees, misty mountain streams, crystal-clear ice hangings and canyons wrapped in silver makeup, forming a white and quiet fairy wonderland.

The scenic spot integrates natural landscapes such as glaciers, mountains, rivers, lakes and forests, and is known as "fairyland on earth" and "pure land on earth". It's almost the season in Grain Rain, but it's sleet.

It rained all night last night, and it was not until dawn that a thick layer of snow fell on the mountain. The mountains are full of flowers, red and green, and the mountains are silver. All the trees are covered with ice and ice flowers. It really blew open the petals of ten thousand pear trees, and overnight it became a beautiful scenery for two days below the mountain. The snow has begun to melt, but the ice hanging here is unique, showing its charm divinely and poetically, praising the future and the kindness of the leader in its own language.

They work in the office building, scratching their heads and thinking about the reform of the new countryside. The ice hanging outside the back window is extremely enchanting, as if trying to get rid of their fatigue and ease the freezing of snow and ice in this cold winter. I see buildings and roads through the shape of ice. Brick walls and cement roads are particularly bright because of the contrast between snow and ice.

Although it is a cold winter, the grass on the lawn does not show any yellow and depression, but still shows vigorous green vitality in the melting snow. We stopped in front of a high reservoir.

"Look, the ice is hanging!" I don't know who cheered excitedly At that moment, we were shocked; At that moment, we marveled at the magic created by nature.

I saw a frozen white practice hanging above the reservoir, like a sleeping dragon. As you can imagine, the white lotus, a waterfall that once "went straight down and went straight up", fell from a height, flying beads splashed jade, splashing water everywhere. It was "a horse practicing, a thousand strands of gossamer", which was deafening and roared like thunder.

The fifth sentence suddenly I found a row of sharp and bright white icicles in front of me and shouted, "Look, the ice is hanging!" " "At that time, I have forgotten the pain and ran to the front of the ice crane. Looking at these beautiful crystal things, I couldn't help reaching out and breaking one into my mouth. Wow, it is so cold. It really smells of nature! In a short time, an ice hang was "solved" by me. After walking for a while, I found a crystal clear ice hanging, which looked like a duck, shining in the sun and very beautiful.

At present, it is the opposite picture. Everything seems to have solidified. From its point of view, it seems that even time has solidified. It's like the world of ice sculpture, but under the dragon, different forms of "ice sculpture" works come one after another, exquisite and exquisite, with wonderful shapes, or like monsters, or vultures, or flowers, or figures, which can be described as bead curtains and green curtains, and Yao tree flowers.

A chill came, and when you looked intently, it was a clear water hanging under the ice. Hukou Waterfall in winter, splashing waves and misty water condense on the rocks and guardrails on both sides of the river. It is beautiful and spectacular, crystal clear, with different shapes, and complements the rainbow flying in the waterfall, forming a unique and charming winter scenery of Hukou Waterfall.

The setting sun illuminates the snow on the top of the mountain in the distance, exerting the last energy of the sun. Scattered on the top of the cedar tree, as if shining with a layer of platinum.

Occasionally, a ray of sunshine shines in the mountains: sometimes scattered on the lake, () sparkling. Sometimes sprinkled on cedar, crystal clear.

Sunlight shines on any scenery through the mountains, as if injecting a moment of life and vitality into it. Frost clouds, Daquan Lake is like a dream.

In the sunshine, the beautiful snow scene on the shore is reflected on the sparkling lake. The mountain scenery in front of the big stone is mysterious, and the sky is cloudy and foggy.

The snow is like a crossbow, and the two armies of Yan and Huang are in Hanquan. Another example is the Great Sage throwing the crown and letting the heavenly horse descend to earth.

Rushing to the bottom of the valley, eager to drink the sparkling water in the stream. Buddha didn't go to the west, but I was drunk! Dusk is heavy and a winter snow is brewing.

It is conceivable that it will be a misty "snow-thinking map". In the morning, the windows were plated with beautiful and delicate ice flowers.

When I opened the door, my eyes lit up, and it really changed the world overnight: Yushu Qionghua was a dime a dozen, but there was no trace of "pen and ink". This is not the style of snow, but the rime ice hanging formed by the condensation of moisture when it meets cold. The sky cleared up in the sentence of 1 1, and the blue and white crafts formed a strong contrast, highlighting the fluffy details.

The crystal like rime fluff, every point and every place seems to condense aura and release brilliance, which makes people have to sigh the ingenuity of God and nature! It is said that the rime in a Chinese Odyssey is in the northeast, but in fact, the natural works are similar and not inferior. In the sky, glittering and translucent snowflakes are dancing like light jade butterflies.

Everywhere you look, the roadside, branches and dry weeds are almost covered by these elves. Tall pine trees and shrubs are also hung with ice and snow, which clearly outlines the curves of trees and makes these ice-hanging wonders more colorful.

Pine trees are like delicate pagodas. ∞ 13 The magical Jiuzhai Haizi in early winter. In winter, due to different sunshine and directions, only the Changhai and Panda Seas are 60 cm thick, and people can move on them. The ice cubes and ice flowers in Fireworks Sea, Shuanglong Sea and Arrow Bamboo Sea are like silk brocade, Hada, flowing clouds and flowing water, and green gauze. It's really interesting.

() In winter, the tourist silver waterfall in the fairy tale world no longer flies. Nuoriliang Waterfall put away its majestic masculinity in summer and autumn, and turned it into a huge natural art ice sculpture, such as birds and animals, some like cowherd grazing, and some like fairy dressing, which is strange and fascinating.

∞ sentence 14 The trees are covered with fallen leaves, and the branches are glittering and translucent like silver bars, and the trees are covered with Qionghua. The snow that fell on the tree seemed to melt into the tree and infected the trunk with white.

And this white, not quiet, seems to be flowing, just like a dream hanging over the trees. The snow that fell on the mountain refused to leave. She seemed to want to see beautiful spring scenery, green wheat seedlings, golden rape blossoms and pink peaches.

3. Poems about hanging ice in winter

If you cut the icicles between the eaves, they will mix together. Low or high, small and big and clean, and the situation is no different.

At first, I suspected that Yulong came to this world from the lower world. He made his minions all in the same direction. Also suspected to be Emperor Gaozu Gaudi,

The west has not cut off the snake. People don't know who will be Mo Xie's wind staff. Boring ice has rhythm,

This jade is flawless. Not for the rain at four o'clock, but for the mud on the road. Not for Jiujiang waves,

The world has no limits. Not for double wells, but for spring tea.

"Icicle" by Liu Cha (Tang)

Teachers have been working for a long time, agriculture is a soldier, and people are important. Sao ran county is in, and the soil collapses.

There is no mature grain in the field, and there is no Sang Ma on the ridge. Wang Chun decreed that the Baihui will be decorated with flowers.

A guest evaded the soldiers, ran out of the road, said it was dangerous, and went to March 8. The mink, fur and velvet have been opened,

Temples are full of fat. The birds were frightened and the mice crouched, so they lived in peace. There is no good dream to live alone in a hostel.

More like walking on the beach. Heaven and man cut flowers overnight, and six flowers were in full bloom.

Nanmu is not enough, and the fiber is dancing in white. Rotate, descend, rotate, and then turn to change,

If you cut the icicles between the eaves, they will mix together. Low or high, small and big and clean, and the situation is no different.

At first, I suspected that Yulong was born in the lower world. He made his minions all in the same direction. Also suspected to be Emperor Gaozu Gaudi,

The west has not cut off the snake. People don't know who will be Mo Xie's wind staff. Boring ice has rhythm,

This jade is flawless. Not for the rain at four o'clock, but for the mud on the road. Not for Jiujiang waves,

The world has no limits. Not for double wells, but for spring tea.

Not for Zhongshan pulp, fresh fragrance is full of car nose. Not for ponds and swamps,

Fish worms grow into cockroaches. Don't boast of fame and fortune for the sake of ritual springs and nectar.

I am very proud of myself, but I am also very proud of myself. Anger travels thousands of miles,

The sound of dripping water sinks a hundred thousand homes. Although the light is small, the darkness cannot be covered.

Stop bending, you can't suppress evil spirits. But when I was forced, it was not in my eyes.

Suddenly, there was nothing. Nature is a matter of justice, and it is right that God should make special contributions to this thing.

Instead, it makes it easier for the well frog wall worm.

I hope that the son of heaven will return to nature and his secluded life will shine brilliantly.

The ice is thin, the clouds are pale and the moon is pale.

Stay in Caoqing Lake (Shenhu, Nancao, BeiDongting)

Author Du Fu, Tang Dynasty,

Dongting is still in sight, and the grass continues its name. Paddle depends on agriculture, and the water journey depends on postal labels.

The ice is thin, the clouds are pale and the moon is pale. Since the geese rise in the lake, people come to the north.

4. A beautiful poem about ice

1, cost of ice sculpture and jade carving. Who is similar in dancing, flying flowers and dancing styles? Only Jiang Mei is comparable. -"Apricot Blossom Sky" Author: Lu Bing

2, green calyx ice flowers, scattered a few clear shadows. Jade muscle is thin. The night is long and cold. -"Little Red Lip" Author: Cai Shen

The ice wheel is full when the plums fall. What's it like to watch the Mid-Autumn Festival? Joan is as bright as Ming. Only ten thousand lights were added. -"Young Beauty" Author: Fan Chengda

4. The ice and snow are released, and the scenery is as good as new. The fields of the whole stadium are wet and the leaves are rooted in the walls. -"Early Spring" Author: Bai Juyi

5, Yahe cream is clean, not as light as snow. Cherish a bucket of water, cherish this feeling. -"Recommended Ice" Author: Bao Rong

6. I photographed the snow skin of the immortal and accompanied me to the West Lake for a year. There are few changes in the spring breeze, and the standard grid seems to be old now. -"Yimei" Author: Duan Keji

7. The bright moon leaves the sea and the pool is full of ice. Jinbo double blaster, the ratio is uneven. -"Ice Pool with Moonlight" Author: Li Shangyin

8. Sudden rain makes ice load and sales annoying. Take advantage of the cool tryst in the evening, near the thick green shade. -"Good Things Near" Author: Cheng Gai

9. The jade ice hole at the bottom of the well is clear, and the amber pulley is green. Immortals ride a phoenix and wear rosy clouds, holding a silver bottle to illuminate the pavilion. -"Ancient Meaning" by Chang Jian

10, cold ice basket. Yue Ming Tower painted columns at high altitude. The yard is full of people who have not slept. Cover and close. Black magpies fly south, and the wind is cold. -"Recalling Wang Sun" Author: Cai Shen

1 1, bingqing paste is clean. Plum blossoms were distributed last night. Even in Yulong, agriculture, countryside and farmers, the voice is shaking and the branches are on the moon. -"Frosted trumpet" by Lin Bu

12, the cold current is contracted by ice, freezing fog is condensed by Sichuan, and the winter night is in front of Luzhu. Yan Ge red furnace, hump green pot, once recalled that flowers are soft and wine is soft. -"Bianzhou No.1" by Liu Tianyou

13, the Baicao River is frozen, and there is grazing frequency in Rong Fan. Keep the building on fire, explore the horse. -"Plug" Author: Du Xunhe

14, curling on Qionglu. The sky outside the building is like a mirror. Crystal double pillow lined with clouds. Look at the bright moon in Qian Shan and listen to the gurgling water. -"Young Beauty" Author: Cai Shen

15, the wings of ice cicadas in the wind-dissolving pool are thin. The branches of the court withered and the green calyx was put in a cage. My back is cold and I accidentally warm it up. The rolling bead curtain is painted by the pavilion. -"Jade House Spring" by Du Anshi

16, if you cut the icicles between the eaves, it will be mixed. Low or high, small and big and clean, and the situation is no different. At first, I suspected that Yulong came to this world from the lower world. He made his minions all in the same direction. This is also Han's suspicion that the West has not cut snakes. -"Icicle" by Liu Cha

17, after the birth of the sun, the yin qi was exhausted and the ice on the upper layer of the lake broke. When the mica fan shakes, the temple color, the coral tree is full of branches. -"After the winter solstice, boating in the West Lake to see the ice-breaking couple grow up" Author: Mars

18, jade bone Ice Muscle is a godsend. Like a fairy, be a hazy couple. Pay by hand by the pillow. Book windows always look after each other every day. -"Dead Hua Lian" Author: Li Chi Ngai

19, taking water ice as a mirror and sweeping snow jade as dust. Why ask now and now? You are the emperor. -"Shan Jutu" Author: Chen taciturn

20, jade is strong, and the pot body is more round. Accept the cold spring with an open mind. -"Jade pot ice" Author: Li Cheng

5. What are the poems describing the ice crane?

Poems describing the ice crane are:

1, the cold atmosphere in Wan Li, Meng Ai condenses, drying up the ice on the cliff.

It is said that it was Cen Can in the Tang Dynasty. Snow songs in Tianshan Mountain sent Xiao Zhi back to Beijing.

Leng Yun is dim and congeals the sky in Wan Li, and thousands of feet ice hangs on the steep cliffs.

Appreciation: clouds and air, once floating and flowing, have now frozen and condensed; There are thousands of miles of ice in the shade of the mountain. This is a poem praising the snow in Tianshan Mountain. The whole poem is cold but full of blood, without complaining about others, with the feelings of protecting the country and defending the country.

2. Clouds break mountains and colors, and ice melts and water shines.

From: Early Spring on the Pool by Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty.

The clouds dispersed, the snow-capped mountains revealed their own colors, and the melting water of icicles reflected the biting light.

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

From: A Song of Snow White Farewell to Wu Gui in the Tang Dynasty.

Like the spring breeze blowing suddenly overnight, thousands of pears are in full bloom.

Appreciation: The artistic conception of Thousand Trees is magnificent and romantic.

4. Joan's leaves are trimmed like scissors, and Ruishu's flowers are cold and fragrant.

From: Shen's Ode to Order.

Just like dew, it is placed on the branches of leaves, just like the branches of beautiful auspicious tree, full of crystal ice.

5, crazy songs to kill Su wine, drunk eyes to see plum fog.

Said by: Xin Mao except the night by Dai in Song Dynasty.

Singing happily, drinking wine, looking at the beautiful scenery of rime on plum blossoms with sleepy eyes.

Poetry about ice 1. Poems about ice

There is little frost at the end of the year, and the vegetation knows spring. (beginning of spring occasionally becomes Zhang Shi)

First frost is cold and hungry, so you can't eat meat and cheese. (Hu Yan 18 hits Cai Yan)

Snow and ice cut the skin, and the wind drifted endlessly. (RoyceWong's Seven Wounded Poems)

At the age of 20, the ice disappeared, and the geese did not return in spring. (Huaiyuan leads Xie Zhuang)

Running water breaks a man's intestines, while Chen Bing hurts a horse's bones. (Lu Sidao is from the military)

The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy. (Cen Can's song "Snow White Farewells Tian Shuji Wu to Go Home")

Ice and Jingquan enter the boudoir on the moon, and the golden urn glows sadly. (Sitting at night singing Li Bai)

Want to buy sea, a cup of spring dew is as cold as ice. (Chen Shangyin)

2. Are there any poems with ice characters? It is better to praise others.

A piece of ice is in the jade pot. [Tang] Wang Changling left Xin Jian at Furong Inn.

Ice muscles are not as close to mud as the heat. -[Song] Zhou Zizhi's "Partridge Sky, Lotus Wind Blows Cool Pillow"

Ice shallow yellow shirt. -[Song] Wang Zhidao's "Huanxisha"

Yutang is as strong as ice. -[Song] Mao Gu's "Huanxisha"

I hate that there is no running water shining on the ice. -[Song] Ye Mengde's "Partridge Sky, Not Afraid of Slight Frost and Jade Muscle"

Jade bone is a gift from Ice Muscle. -[Song] Li Zhiyi's "Dead Jade Bone and Ice Remember Tianfu"

The bones are beautiful, the muscles are fragrant and discerning. -Song Chao, "Liang Zhu, Gu Xiu, Muscle Fragrance, Ice and Snow Ying"

Ice pose has its own fairy wind. -[Song] Su Shi's "Plum Blossoms in Xijiang Moon"

Jade muscle is as soft as ice. -[Song] Chen Huanxisha

Yan Yu Bingzi —— Little Red Lips, Deep Snow Road by Wang [Song Dynasty]

The snow skin is fragrant and tender. -[Yuan] Liu, "Pear Blossom in the Riverside Fairy"

3. Poetry describing the beauty of ice

There are no words in the whistling.

Tao Ran went to the Forbidden City. (Wang Canqi's poem) The ice has not gone, but the wind has not stopped.

(Huaiyuan leads Xie Zhuang) Running water originally broke human intestines, and old ice returned to hurt horse bones. (Soldier Lu Sidao) The sand sea is unfathomable ice, gloomy and Wan Li congeals.

(Cen Can's Song of Snow White, Farewell to Tian Shuji's Home) Jing Quan is in the boudoir, and the golden urn is green and sad. (Sitting at night singing Li Bai) If you want to buy the sea as a horse valley, a cup of spring dew is as cold as ice.

(Li Shangyin's "Mountain") The cliff is already a hundred feet of ice, and the ice does not smell the cold snow on the turbulent channel. If relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, there will still be beautiful flowers and cold rain, and there will be no clear moon in Qin at night.

People walked into the room silently, and Shimen led obliquely to Qiu Lin. The moonlight shines on the cranes first, and the geese don't return in spring. Chushan's Fujian is plain and bright.

Ice water white jade pot. The bottom of the pot is clear, and there is little frost at the end of the year.

(beginning of spring occasionally becomes Zhang Shi) first frost is cold, hungry and unable to eat meat and cheese, and Ma Tie Glacier dreams of clouds. (Hu Jian 18 Photographed by Cai Yan) The skin was cut in the ice and snow, and a piece of ice heart was lying in the jade pot at night listening to the wind and rain.

4. Ancient poems describing ice

Lin Bu is as cold as frost.

Plum blossoms were distributed last night. Even in Yulong, agriculture, countryside and farmers, the voice is shaking and the branches are on the moon.

Dream on. Golden beast Ruo.

The orchid went out. You should roll a bead curtain for the reward, and don't sweep or snow in front of the steps.

Chen Jingjing's mountain residence looks like water ice, and sweeping snow is like jade and dust. Why ask now and now? That is, the emperor's wife passed the tomb of a real lawyer, the old courtyard became silent, the autumn courtyard closed Qiu Guang, and a passer-by came to the ceremony theater at leisure.

Hard ice becomes water when it is sold out, so it is invisible. Cold wind destroys trees, and frost falls on the court. I don't know whether the poem "Poem for Jiao Zhongqing's Wife" will fall today, but it is suspected that it was in Hualin court last night: snowflakes fell in the yard.

The Snow in the Garden by Tang Song Wenzhi was swallowed up by the sound of water ice, and the snow in the sand road was flat. Liu Tang Changqing's "Appreciating Zhang Xia's Bitterness and Cold Work on the Way to Visit the State on a Snowy Night" has a clear path and snow peaks. Tang Li Bai's Winter Returning to the Old Mountain is a vast expanse of whiteness, with cold air and snowflakes 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? "

5. Poems and ancient poems about ice

1, Yahe cream is as clean as snow. Cherish a bucket of water, cherish this feeling. -"Recommended Ice" Author: Bao Rong

2, ice contraction cold current, Sichuan condensate freezing haze, before returning to Luzhu winter night. Yan Ge red furnace, hump green pot, once recalled that flowers are soft and wine is soft. -"Bianzhou No.1" by Liu Tianyou

3. The Caobai River is frozen, and Rong Fan has the frequency of grazing. Keep the building on fire, explore the horse. -"Plug" Author: Du Xunhe

4, pile up Joan dripping water curling jade. The sky outside the building is like a mirror. Crystal double pillow lined with clouds. Look at the bright moon in Qian Shan and listen to the gurgling water. -"Young Beauty" Author: Cai Shen

5, the wind solution pool ice cicada wings are thin. The branches of the court withered and the green calyx was put in a cage. My back is cold and I accidentally warm it up. The rolling bead curtain is painted by the pavilion. -"Jade House Spring" by Du Anshi

6. I photographed the snow skin of the immortal and accompanied me to the West Lake for a year. There are few changes in the spring breeze, and the standard grid seems to be old now. -"Yimei" Author: Duan Keji

7. The bright moon leaves the sea and the pool is full of ice. Jinbo double blaster, the ratio is uneven. -"Ice Pool with Moonlight" Author: Li Shangyin

8. Sudden rain makes ice load and sales annoying. Take advantage of the cool tryst in the evening, near the thick green shade. -"Good Things Near" Author: Cheng Gai

9. The jade ice hole at the bottom of the well is clear, and the amber pulley is green. Immortals ride a phoenix and wear rosy clouds, holding a silver bottle to illuminate the pavilion. -"Ancient Meaning" by Chang Jian

10, cold ice basket. Yue Ming Tower painted columns at high altitude. The yard is full of people who have not slept. Cover and close. Black magpies fly south, and the wind is cold. -"Recalling Wang Sun" Author: Cai Shen

6. Poems about "Ice"

1, Young Children Making Ice Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli

Early in the morning, young children put the ice frozen all night on a plate and put it in their hands. Tap the ice gently, the sound of wood passing through the forest. When the viewer is absorbed in the sound of wood, he suddenly hears another sound-the sound of ice falling to the ground, such as the sound of broken glass.

2. "Linjiang Fairy, Winter Night, Ice and Ice Together" Song Dynasty: Su Shi

The ice meets the well in winter night, and the bright moon invades the painting hall. Blue jar Ming Che, sad cry. The green jar is waiting to be picked, and the powder tears are still hanging. Before a statue is finished, the tears are covered first, and the song is half sad. Love and voice are not contradictory. If you want to know the heartbroken place, dark dust flies on the beam.

3. Five Dynasties "Young Beauty Wind Back to Small Courtyard Green": Li Yu

The wind returns to the yard, and the spring scenery continues. With the silence of the diaphragm for a long time, the sound of bamboo is still like a new moon. The ice on the surface of the pool is melting before the song is over. The candle is bright and fragrant, the painting hall is deep, and the temples are covered with green frost and snow.

4. Liu Han, Linjiang County, Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

Where are the flying catkins? The layers of ice and snow are destroyed, and it is colder to sparse a tree. Love him, the moon is good, and haggard is also related. The most important thing is to shake it in the back and teach people to remember Chunshan. It's hard to dream about a skirt intermittently. The west wind is more or less annoying and can't blow away the eyebrows.

5, "Early Spring" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Snow is scattered because of harmony, and ice is bright because of warmth. There is no place to sell in spring, only temple cream.

7. Poems about freezing

1, Yang Wanli's Children Making Ice in Song Dynasty

Early in the morning, young children put the ice frozen all night on a plate and put it in their hands.

Tap the ice gently, the sound of wood passing through the forest. When the viewer is absorbed in the sound of wood, he suddenly hears another sound-the sound of ice falling to the ground, such as the sound of broken glass.

Early in the morning, the childish child held the ice frozen in the plate at night in his hand. With a tap, the ice will make a sound through the forest. When the viewer is addicted to the noise of crossing the forest, he suddenly hears another sound-ice will fall to the ground and make a sound like broken glass.

2. Qing Dynasty Nalan Xingde's "Huanxisha Broken Leaves Filled with Ice"

The fallen leaves are full of ice, and the dreams in the evening still shine on the short pavilion. After the temple was abandoned, it lost its title.

Leaning on horses, inscriptions, cockfighting, dialing Buddha headlights, clearing dust and giving gifts.

Dry leaves piled up on the stream and the water was frozen. At dusk, the afterglow of the sunset still shines on the roadside pavilion. Before coming to an abandoned temple, the name of the temple could not be clearly seen on the forehead of the temple gate. Malaysian vagrants copied the words on the tablet, and rich children fiddled with the wick in front of the Buddha. When can mortals wake up from worldly toil?

3, the northern and southern dynasties anonymous "midnight song four deep ice three feet thick"

The deep ice is three feet thick, and the snow is thousands of miles.

My heart is like pine and cypress. How do you feel?

The water in the deep pool has frozen three feet thick, and snow has covered thousands of miles of land. In spite of this cold, my heart is still as firm as pine and cypress. What is your heart like?

4. Song Yan Shu's "Cold Dew in the Jade Bowl of Huanxisha"

The jade bowl in the boudoir is covered with ice, and water drops are condensed at the edge of the bowl. Beauty powder sweat, through the thin gauze clothing, revealing a fragrant and white body; There are more faces with heavy makeup in the evening than lotus flowers.

After going to the toilet, the slightly drooping hair complements the moon-like eyebrows; A touch of reddish wine dizzy, as bright as the morning glow, fell on her cheeks. Sleeping during the day and sunset under the sun are all the first awakening of the spring dream.

The jade bowl in the boudoir is full of ice, and the condensed water drops around the bowl will drip down. Beauty powder and sweat melt slightly, revealing a fragrant and white body through a thin gauze dress; The delicate face with light makeup in the evening is better than the rich lotus flower.

After dressing, the hair droops slightly, and the eyebrows and eyes complement each other; The reddish wine dizzy, like a bright morning glow, fell on her cheeks. After a day's sleep, I woke up and the sun set. It turns out that I did all this when I woke up in my early spring dream.

5. Ouyang Xiu's Youth Tour, Jade Pot and Ice Beast Ash in the Song Dynasty

Jade pot ice jade beast furnace ash. People began to embroider curtains.

Spring irrigation blooms overnight, and six flowers bloom, without being urged by scissors.

Luoyang city fell from the sky and competed for the balcony.

The wind is light, the saddle is covered with sleeves, and the road is like Jason.

There is a layer of bright and transparent ice in the jade pot, and the spices in the animal-shaped incense burner have been burned to ashes. I opened the embroidered curtain and looked out of the window, only to find that a heavy snow at night made the trees and flowers crystal clear, and no scissors were needed to cut them.

The gate of Luoyang rises in the air, and the balcony is full of high and low. Snowflakes are still falling like catkins, brushing saddles and touching sleeves. After the meeting, everyone felt that the way home was like Zhangtai Street.