A poem about the cold in the mountains

1. Sentences about the cold in the mountains

1: We rode lightly loaded horses, carried heavy snow, and pursued them with our bows and swords. The third song in the fortress

I naturally know that the sun has terrible heat. Sometimes a small ray of light shines on people, which will burn people, sometimes lead to heatstroke, and sometimes break people's comfortable life, making it difficult for people to move freely below. So I like the sun in winter.

There is snow in winter, and winter in my hometown is of course indispensable. It snowed all day, and every piece was about the size of a goose feather. There are always piles of snow on the ground, which looks like a continuous mountain standing on the side of the road.

The morning glow in the east dyed half the sky red, but the shy sun didn't show up. Winter is coming, the weather is getting colder and colder, and there is a cold wind blowing head on. I can't help but shrink my neck, bury my head and go forward, only feeling cold.

2. Poems about Cold The north wind is cool, 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. Feifei: Feifei, flying around.

"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 Meng Dong is cold and the north wind is sad.

Meng Dong: The first month of winter. Kuli: It's cold.

Han's ancient poem Meng Donghan, cold wind blows my bones and frost cuts my muscles. Han's "Ancient Poem Solitary Willow" The cold wind destroys trees, and first frost is extremely cold. Lan Han Yuefu's ancient poem "The Ancient Poetry is Jiao Zhongqing's Wife" is bitter and windy, and it snows 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 "A Winter Night's Record 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 in 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 Looking at the Snow.

We chased them, went into battle lightly, and covered our bows and swords with snow.

2. I naturally know that the sun has terrible heat. Sometimes a small ray of light shines on people, which will burn people, sometimes lead to heatstroke, and sometimes break people's comfortable life, making it difficult for people to move freely below. So I like the sun in winter.

There is snow in winter, and winter in my hometown is of course indispensable. It snowed all day, and every piece was about the size of a goose feather.

There are always piles of snow on the ground, which looks like a continuous mountain standing on the side of the road. The morning glow in the east dyed half the sky red, but the shy sun didn't show up.

Winter is coming, the weather is getting colder and colder, and there is a cold wind blowing head on. I can't help but shrink my neck, bury my head and go forward, only feeling cold.

4. Poetry 1 On the snow scene on the mountain-Tang Dynasty: Du Fu.

"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.

Explanation:

Two orioles sang tactfully among the green willows, and a group of neat egrets went straight into the blue sky.

Sitting by the window, you can see the snow accumulated all the year round on Xiling Mountain, and ships from Dongwu, thousands of miles away, are parked in front of the door.

2. Take a fancy to Xuefeng Tang: Zuyong

Looking south, the northern mountain is beautiful and snowy, like a cloud.

After the snow in Chu Qing, the afterglow of the sun shone from the forest. It was late, and Chang 'an was even more chilly.

Explanation:

Looking at the end of the south, the northern mountain is beautiful and snowy, like a cloud.

In Chu Qing, the setting sun shines on the top of the forest after the snow, and in the evening, Chang 'an adds cold.

3. Join the army and go to Bei Tang: Li Yi

After the snow in Tianshan Mountain, the sea is very cold, and it is difficult to play the flute.

ZhaiZhao three hundred thousand, looked back at the moon for a while.

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There was a heavy snow in Tianshan Mountain, and the wind in Qinghai Lake added to the chill. On the March, the soldiers played the flute "Difficult to Walk".

Hearing this sad farewell song, 300,000 soldiers stationed in the border area all looked up at the rising moon.

4. The First of Six Xia Sai Songs-Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

The mountains in May are still full of snow, only cold, and the grass can't see the grass.

Spring can only be imagined in the flute "Folding Willow", but it has never been seen in reality.

The soldiers fought the enemy in the golden drum during the day and slept in the saddle at night.

I hope that the sword hanging around my waist can quickly pacify the border and serve my country.

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In May, the mountains were still covered with snow, with only the cold and no flowers. Spring can only be imagined in the flute "Folding Willow", which has never been seen in reality. The soldiers fought to the death with the enemy in the golden drum during the day, but slept with their saddles at night. I hope that the sword hanging around my waist can pacify the frontier as soon as possible and make contributions to the country.

5. It's hard to go to I- 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.

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.

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.

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Jinbei famous wine, per barrel 1000 yuan; The exquisite dishes in the jade plate are worth 10 thousand yuan. I feel depressed in my chest. You can't eat without drinking. Draw your sword and look around, my heart is really at a loss. Want to cross the Yellow River, ice and snow blocked the river; If you want to climb Taihang Mountain, the vast snow has already closed the mountain.

Like Lu Shang fishing in the stream, waiting for a comeback; Yi Yin is employed by Shang Tang. How difficult it is! How difficult it is! There are many roads. Where is the real avenue? I believe that one day, I can ride the wind and waves; Hang Yun Fan high and move forward in the sea!

5. The poem about mountain snow is 1, except night/on Bashan Road, except night, the book is pregnant/except night-the authors are Cuitu Dynasty and Tang Dynasty.

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.

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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. As we get farther and farther away from our relatives, we gradually get closer to the extremely young people and servants. It's hard to look back after wandering on New Year's Eve. Tomorrow is another year.

2, Qinyuan Spring Snow-Author Mao Zedong Dynasty Modern Times

Look at what the northern countries have shown: a hundred miles of frozen Go; Thousands of miles of snow.

Behold! Within and without the Great Wall, the boundless land is clad in white. And up and down the Yellow River, all the endless waves are lost to sight.

The mountains are like dancing silver snakes, and the highlands are like advancing wax elephants, all trying to match the sky in height.

When the weather is fine, look at the sunny market. What a charming sight!

This land is so beautiful that countless heroes bow to their knees.

Unfortunately, Qin Shihuang, Han Wudi, literary talent is slightly inferior; Emperor Taizong, Song Taizu, slightly less civil servants.

Genghis Khan, the hero of the throne, only knows how to draw a bow and shoot arrows.

These characters are gone, a few heroes who can make contributions, look at today's people.

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Northland scenery, thousands of miles frozen, Wan Li snowflakes floating. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there is only boundless whiteness left; The Yellow River, which is wide up and down, suddenly lost its surging water potential. Mountains are like flying silver pythons, and hills on the plateau are like many white elephants running. They all want to try to compare with God.

On a sunny day, it's especially nice to see red sunshine and white ice and snow complement each other. Jiangshan is so charming that countless heroes compete for beauty. Unfortunately, the literary talents of Qin Shihuang and Liang Wudi were slightly inferior; During the reign of Emperor Taizong, Song Taizu was a little less than Sandwich. Genghis Khan, the hero of my life, only knows how to shoot an eagle with a bow. These characters are all in the past. Counting the heroes who can make contributions depends on today's people.

3, quatrains-author Du Fu Tang Dynasty

"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.

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Two orioles sang tactfully among the green willows, and a group of neat egrets went straight into the blue sky. Sitting by the window, you can see the snow accumulated all the year round on Xiling Mountain, and ships from Dongwu, thousands of miles away, are parked in front of the door.

4, difficult to go, one-author Li Bai Tang Dynasty.

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.

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.

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.

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Jinbei famous wine, per barrel 1000 yuan; The exquisite dishes in the jade plate are worth 10 thousand yuan. I feel depressed in my chest. You can't eat without drinking. Draw your sword and look around, my heart is really at a loss. Want to cross the Yellow River, ice and snow blocked the river; If you want to climb Taihang Mountain, the vast snow has already closed the mountain.

Like Lu Shang fishing in the stream, waiting for a comeback; Yi Yin is employed by Shang Tang. How difficult it is! How difficult it is! There are many roads. Where is the real avenue? I believe that one day, I can ride the wind and waves; Hang Yun Fan high and move forward in the sea!

5, open the door in the morning, the snow is full of mountains, the snow is clear, the clouds are light, and the sun is very cold. -Qing Dynasty: Zheng Xie's "After Snow in the Mountain"

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.

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As soon as I opened the door in the morning, I saw that the top of the mountain had been covered by a heavy snow. At this time, the sky has cleared, and the light of the rising sun has become cold through the faint white clouds.

The snow on the eaves has not yet begun to melt, and the plum branches in the yard are still frozen by ice and snow. How unusual is such a deserted atmosphere!

6. Poetry about cold weather

It's cold in Whitestorm, and snowflakes are as big as hands.

Tang Libai mocked Li Yangwang for refusing to drink.

Snowflakes on the Yanshan Mountain, such as seats, blew down Xuanyuantai.

Xuanyuantai: It is said that the Yellow Emperor captured Chiyou.

Popular in the North by Tang Li Bai

The clouds are low and dusk, and the snow dances back into the air.

Return air: rotating wind.

DuDu Fu DuXue.

First frost is in rags, and his fingers can't be tied straight.

Point straight: fingers are stiff.

Tang Du Fu's Singing 500 Words from Beijing to Fengxian

Clouds and gulls dance, and geese fly against the wind.

No line: No line.

Tang Du Fu's "Sending Grandson Home on Winter Night"

It's freezing, the days are short and the wind and waves are calm.

Tang Du Fu's Nostalgia in Public Security

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 in his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

Liu Tang Zongyuan's Jiang Xue

If winter is not cold, why can we see spring?

Cold: stern and dim eyes.

Tang Luwen's Meng Dong Pu Jin Guan He Zuo Ting

It is cold and blue, and the north wind is called withered mulberry. There is no crack in the thick ice, and there is cold light in a short day.

Shout: The wind is roaring.

Ode to Bitterness and Cold by Tang Meng Jiao

Only then did I see the dark clouds on the ridge and the snow on the rocks, which was shocking. Thousands of bamboo shoots, thousands of jade, thousands of trees and thousands of clouds.

Qin Xue by Tang Yuanzhen

All the spring is frozen and swallowed up, and I sing the cold more seriously.

Jia's Song of Bitterness and Cold