Chi Zijian s poems about snow 5, Chi Zijian s poems about snow

1, because of the two songs, sent Yuan Gongji snow jaw frost hair is not shocked - Chi Zijian "Huanxi Sha Jia Flower Color".

2. There are few pedestrians in the twilight, and the wind and snow are deep in the mountains - Chi Zijian's "Sending Inside".

3, the fine kudzu is soft in the wind, and the snow is light in Xiangluo - Chi Zijian's "Dragon Boat Festival Day Clothes".

4, no wine, no poetry mood, when you want plum and snow - Chi Zijian "Qingping Le, Book Room".

5, thousands of miles of empty water soul, thousands of branches break the nose and float fragrant snow - Chi Zijian's "Spring River Flower Moon Night Words".

6, birds outside the cold smoke and sand, remnants of snow crossing the boat - Chi Zijian's "Linjiang Immortals, Ten Miles of Red Mansions and Green Water".

7, the sand is like snow in front of Huile Peak, and the moon outside the city is like frost - Chi Zijian's "Listening to the Flute in the City at Night".

8, the autumn moon comes at night, like snow, when picking lotus-Chi Zijian's "Lotus Leaf Cup, Chu Girl Wants to Return to Nanpu".

9, scattering three feet of snow, dreaming of the old mandarin machine - Chi Zijian's "After mourning, I went to Dongshu to meet the snow in Sanguan".

10, the wild guest predicts that the farming is good, and the snow in the three winters has not completely disappeared - Chi Zijian's "Except the Night".

11, covering the sun and the flag, even the clouds, the white bones are like snow - Chi Zijian's "Nian Nujiao Dengshicheng Cidongpo Rhyme".

12, how is Zixue now, Xinmei is not in season - Chi Zijian's "Spring Snow".

13, if you want to cross the Yellow River and the ice and the river, you will climb the snow-filled mountains in Taihang - Chi Zijian's "Three Difficult Songs".

14, tomorrow the wine wakes up, the snow is great, and two more pieces of green wheat are not Su - Chi Zijian's "Huanxi Sha, Tomorrow's Wine Wake Up".

Chi Zijian wrote not poems, but an article about snow called "The Northern Country is Boundless".

It snowed, sure enough. The campus is white. The independent and unruly little poplar trees, with a few scattered dead leaves floating on the branches yesterday, silently whispered to the dark blue sky, and overnight they didn't know where they were plucked by the snowflakes, and the sound of autumn was lost.

Every branch and branch of them is wrapped in abundant snow floc, like a ball of velvet, looking at it from a distance, like a group of beautiful and pure little angels, singing Christmas songs, flying to the world.

Chi Zijian, female, Han nationality, author of the long ** "Under the Tree", "The Morning Bell Rings at Dusk", "Puppet Manchukuo", "Clear Over the Clouds", "Top of the Mountains", etc.; ** Collection "Arctic Village Fairy Tale" and "Snow Cemetery".

1 All 1Yang Shi saw Cheng Yi and Yu Luo, who were forty years old. One day, when I see the Yi, I sit with my eyes open, and I can't go when I am in Youxing. When you feel the snow, the snow outside the door is a foot deep.

2.Original text: In December of the fifth year of Chongzhen, he lived in West Lake.

After three days of heavy snowfall, the lake was full of people and birds. The day is more fixed, Yu took a small boat, hugged the clothes and stove, and went to the lake pavilion alone to see the snow. The rime is thick, the sky and the clouds and the mountains and the water, up and down are white.

The shadow on the lake, only a trace of the causeway, a little pavilion in the center of the lake, and a mustard in the boat, only two or three people in the boat.

On the pavilion, there are two people sitting opposite each other on the carpet, and a boy shochu stove is boiling. Seeing Yu, he was overjoyed and said: "There is more such a person in the lake!"

Pull the rest and drink together. Yu Qiang drank three white and parted. Ask his surname, he is from Jinling, and he is here.

and got off the boat, Zhouzi muttered: "Don't say that you are stupid, there are even more people who are stupid!" ”