Frost's ancient poems

First frost's ancient poems 1, The Book of Songs, National Style, Qin Feng, Jia Jian.

The Millennium is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. Tracing back and forth, the road is blocked and long.

When it comes to poetry about frost, Jia Jian does his best. This poem has been told by people for nearly 3000 years, not only because of the story in it. The first two sentences of each chapter are both interesting and impressive, which makes people so fascinated by the lush reeds in late autumn. When I was a teenager, I was always ashamed to read this poem. I pass by reeds every day, but I never think they are so beautiful, and the frost condensed for thousands of years is so crystal clear.

2. Tang Libai, Summer and Autumn, Jingmen

In autumn, first frost was in Jingmen, and the leaves were scattered all over the place. Because of the mountains and the wide river, the autumn wind also sent me away, which made my journey safe.

Li Bai's romance should be known to the world from this trip around the world in Sichuan. In late autumn, young poets went down the river, the trees along the river had withered, and autumn frost fell on Jingmen Mountain. This is a chilling scene, but the poet doesn't mind at all. He looked very happy and went to John Yang by boat.

3, often, white dew is frost

Early cold young women arrive, and zero dew becomes frost. At night, the scenery is clear, and in the morning, the sky is bright.

The girl in green, in the Eastern Han Dynasty, was lured by Gao's "Huai Nan Zi Zhu": the girl in green, the god, the girl in green, the frost and snow master. These are the first four sentences of Xu Shi. Xuchang is not well-known now, but this poem is also remarkable. It uses the allusions of young women to describe the situation at night after the arrival of frost and the glimmer of frost reflection in the early morning.

4. Tang Bai Juyi in early winter

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.

This poem by the poet Magic only takes the first two couplets, which is also not sentimental. On the contrary, I feel that the scenery in Jiangnan in October is extremely "poor", lovely and pitiful, like a spring scene. Why do you say that? Just because the weather in October in Jiangnan is not cold, it doesn't matter whether there is frost or not, and even the grass is not affected. No wonder Bai Juyi wanted to say, "Can you forget Jiangnan?" His years in wuyue made him completely fall in love with Jiangnan.