Poems and ancient poems describing winter scenery

1, Liu Changqing's "Snow House Furong Mountain Master"

The setting sun is far away, the weather is cold and the house is poor. Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night.

2. Lu Guimeng's Winter Willow

Liu Ting leaned against the savage window, and the dilapidated strip was next to Jiang. This is where the frost and wind separate, and the cold seagulls start in pairs.

3. Zuyong's Looking at the South Snow

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.

4. The Book of Records

Shocked to see out, China people tremble with fear, the original Korean army camp. Snow covered the cold, cold brightness, and the frontier light shone on the flag. The battle of the battlefield covers the frontier fortress moon, and the South Bohai Mountain surrounds Jicheng. Although young people don't like joining the army, I want to learn to volunteer for academic fame.

5. Bai Juyi's Snow at Night

This night, the pillow was ice, which surprised me. I saw the light snow outside the window. It's late at night until it snows heavily, because you can hear the sound of bamboo branches breaking from time to time.

6. Wang Wei's Winter Night Memories of Hu Jushi's Home

The colder it is, the louder it is. At dawn, I look at my aging face in the mirror for the first time. Hearing the wind blowing through the window, Zhu Cong shook the window and pushed open the door to see the snow-capped mountains. The drifting air makes the long alley quiet, and the snow-covered snow scene makes people realize the spacious leisure in the yard. Excuse me, how are you at home? It must be calm, and it's still tight to live in Chai Men.

7. Li Shangyin's "Living in the Winter Dusk"

When the wings destroy the sun, the suburban gardens are lonely. The morning chicken scares the tree and the snow, and the cold bird keeps the ice pool. The scenery is cloudy and dusk, and the years are fading. How to divide the country, not at will.