Ancient poems about the winter of West Lake 10

Ten Views of West Lake poem:

One peak and one high-ranking person, the two talk to each other. There is a West Lake here, and I refuse to go.

The lake is as cold as ice, and the moonlight is lighter than snow. Willing to abandon the three pools, Hangzhou people do not look at the moon.

Three pools of the moon) high willow shade embankment, negligent and waning moon. Walking on loose sand, it is suspected that it is stepping on snow.

Broken bridge and remnant snow) night air in the south screen, light and thin as paper. The bell rang above, and the night crossed the empty river.

Nanping Evening Bell) smoke willow curtain peach blossoms, red jade sinking autumn water. Wen was weak at night, and Xi Shi just fell asleep.

Su Di Chunxiao) cheeks with a slight drunkenness, Xie Yi smiled. What is drunk with lotus, and the warm wind is like wine.

Quyuan wind lotus) deep willow called yellow oriole, clear sound into the empty green. If there is poetry, it should not be preached.

Willow Wave Oriole) remnant tower near the shore of the lake, depressed and drunk. Strange love is in the rubble, why bother with labor.

Leifeng sunset) The autumn sky sees the bright moon, and the air conditioner enters the forest Gao. Listen to the lonely flying geese, the sound is soft and the sky is high.

Pinghu Qiuyue) hated the release pond and created a fish prison for no reason. Now in the flower port, willing to be restrained?

Flower Port View Fish).

Xizi holds the heart to prevent typhoid fever.

It's hard to take pictures of the lake.

Winter snow season is here.

The time and the day are the time to play in Zhejiang and Hangzhou. . . West Lake Winter Tibetan head poems.

- the following author Zhang Dai.

The lake is as cold as ice, and the moonlight is lighter than snow. Willing to abandon the three pools, Hangzhou people do not look at the moon. Three pools of the moon) high willow shade embankment, negligent and waning moon.

Walking on loose sand, it is suspected that it is stepping on snow. (Broken bridge remnant snow) smoke willow curtain peach blossoms, red jade sinking autumn water. Wen is weak, and Xi Shi has just fallen asleep.

Su Di Chunxiao) cheeks with a slight drunkenness, Xie Yi smiled. What is drunk with lotus, and the warm wind is like wine. (Quyuan wind lotus) autumn sky to see the moon, cold air into the forest Gao.

Listen to Gu Feiyan, the voice is soft, and the sky is high. (Pinghu Autumn Moon) a peak and a tall person, the two of them talk to each other. There is a West Lake here, and I refuse to go.

Doublet interludes).

After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is not the same as the four seasons.

Xiao out of Jingci Temple to send Lin Zifang".

Song · Yang Wanli.

After the winter solstice, the West Lake boating "Tang Li Ying.

After the birth of a yang, the yin soars out, and the ice on the lake is broken.

The mica fan shook the color of the temple, and the coral tree was full of crumbling branches.

The oblique algae moving fish should be perceived, and the geese are unknown.

The shallow shadow of the mountain leaves rubble, and the sun sends ripples out of the cold.

The cliffs collapse and the reed banks are scattered vertically and horizontally, and the fragments of the blue boat follow.

Once looking at the Yellow River, Dapeng flew up the snow and blew.

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Farewell to West Lake.

Tang Bai] Li Shen.

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withered, and the two birds on the wave went to the lonely dao.

The windpipe song is easy to lose, and the loom is difficult to learn.

The snow is deceiving the calyx in the early spring, and the falcon is deep in the autumn.

There is nowhere for the colorful hair, and it is all sad to sigh farewell to the Creek Bridge.

Ten Views of West Lake poem:

One peak and one high-ranking person, the two talk to each other. There is a West Lake here, and I refuse to go.

The lake is as cold as ice, and the moonlight is lighter than snow. Willing to abandon the three pools, Hangzhou people do not look at the moon.

Three pools of the moon) high willow shade embankment, negligent and waning moon. Walking on loose sand, it is suspected that it is stepping on snow.

Broken bridge and remnant snow) night air in the south screen, light and thin as paper. The bell rang above, and the night crossed the empty river.

Nanping Evening Bell) smoke willow curtain peach blossoms, red jade sinking autumn water. Wen was weak at night, and Xi Shi just fell asleep.

Su Di Chunxiao) cheeks with a slight drunkenness, Xie Yi smiled. What is drunk with lotus, and the warm wind is like wine.

Quyuan wind lotus) deep willow called yellow oriole, clear sound into the empty green. If there is poetry, it should not be preached.

Willow Wave Oriole) remnant tower near the shore of the lake, depressed and drunk. Strange love is in the rubble, why bother with labor.

Leifeng sunset) The autumn sky sees the bright moon, and the air conditioner enters the forest Gao. Listen to the lonely flying geese, the sound is soft and the sky is high.

Pinghu Qiuyue) hated the release pond and created a fish prison for no reason. Now in the flower port, willing to be restrained?

Xizi holds his heart defended.

Bai typhoid fever.

It is difficult to take pictures of the lake view.

Winter snow season is here.

Tian Zhi Tian Dao machine Zhe Hangzhou Play Edition.

。。West Lake Winter Tibetan head poems.

--The following authors Zhang Daiquan Lake is as cold as ice, and the moonlight is lighter than snow. Willing to abandon the three pools, Hangzhou people do not look at the moon. Three pools of the moon) high willow shade embankment, negligent and waning moon.

Walking on loose sand, it is suspected that it is stepping on snow. (Broken bridge and remnant snow)...

Smoke willow curtain peach blossoms, red jade sinking autumn water. Wen is weak, and Xi Shi has just fallen asleep. Su Di Chunxiao) cheeks with a slight drunkenness, Xie Yi smiled. What is drunk with lotus, and the warm wind is like wine. (Quyuan Wind Lotus)...

Seeing the bright moon in the autumn sky, the cold air enters the forest Gao. Listen to Gu Feiyan, the voice is soft, and the sky is high. (Pinghu Autumn Moon) a peak and a tall person, the two of them talk to each other. There is a West Lake here, and I refuse to go. Doublet interludes).

"After the Winter Solstice, Bai Boating on the West Lake" [Tang Du] Li Ying.

After a yang is born, the yin is exhausted, and the ice on the lake is broken.

The dao mica fan shook the color of the temple, and the coral tree was full of broken branches. Answer: The slanted algae moving fish should be perceived, and the geese are unknown.

The shallow shadow of the mountain leaves rubble, and the sun sends ripples out of the cold.

The cliffs collapse and the reed banks are scattered vertically and horizontally, and the fragments of the blue boat follow.

Once looking at the Yellow River, Dapeng flew up the snow and blew.

"Copyed after the winter solstice.

West Lake Rafting [Tang] Li Ying.

After the birth of a yang, the yin soars out, and the ice on the lake is broken.

The mica fan shook the color of the temple, and the coral tree was full of crumbling branches.

The oblique algae moving fish should be perceived, and the geese are unknown.

The shallow shadow of the mountain leaves rubble, and the sun sends ripples out of the cold.

The cliffs collapse and the reed banks are scattered vertically and horizontally, and the fragments of the blue boat follow.

Once looking at the Yellow River, Dapeng flew up the snow and blew.

Farewell to West Lake.

Tang] Li Shen. The plum leaves of Pubian look at the withering, and the two birds on the wave go lonely.

The blowpipe song is sent back.

Flowers are easy to lose, and it is difficult to answer the feather of the loom.

The snow deceives the calyx in the early spring, and the falcon exerts the deep autumn breeze.

There is nowhere for the colorful hair, and it is all sad to sigh farewell to the Creek Bridge.

Ten Views of West Lake poem:

One peak and one high-ranking person, the two talk to each other. There is a West Lake here, and I refuse to go.

The lake is as cold as ice, and the moonlight is lighter than snow. Willing to abandon the three pools, Hangzhou people do not look at the moon.

Three pools of the moon) high willow shade embankment, negligent and waning moon. Walking on loose sand, it is suspected that it is stepping on snow.

Broken bridge and remnant snow) night air in the south screen, light and thin as paper. The bell rang above, and the night crossed the empty river.

Nanping Evening Bell) smoke willow curtain peach blossoms, red jade sinking autumn water. Wen was weak at night, and Xi Shi just fell asleep.

Su Di Chunxiao) cheeks with a slight drunkenness, Xie Yi smiled. What is drunk with lotus, and the warm wind is like wine.

Quyuan wind lotus) deep willow called yellow oriole, clear sound into the empty green. If there is poetry, it should not be preached.

Xizi holds the heart to prevent typhoid fever.

It is difficult to take pictures of the lake view.

The winter snow season is here.

Tianshi, Tiandao, Zhejiang, Hangzhou, Zhejiang, Zhejiang

Expert... The winter of West Lake belongs to the day and hides the head poem.

--The following author Zhang Daihu is as cold as ice, and the moonlight is lighter than snow. Willing to abandon the three pools, Hangzhou people do not look at the moon. Three pools of the moon) high willow shade embankment, negligent and waning moon.

Walking on loose sand, it is suspected that it is stepping on snow. (Broken bridge and remnant snow)...

Smoke willow curtain peach blossoms, red jade sinking autumn water. Wen is weak, and Xi Shi has just fallen asleep. Su Di Chunxiao) cheeks with a slight drunkenness, Xie Yi smiled. What is drunk with lotus, and the warm wind is like wine. (Quyuan Wind Lotus)...

Seeing the bright moon in the autumn sky, the cold air enters the forest Gao. Listen to Gu Feiyan, the voice is soft, and the sky is high. (Pinghu Autumn Moon) a peak and a tall person, the two of them talk to each other. There is a West Lake here, and I refuse to go. Doublet interludes).

(Quyuan wind lotus), warm wind like wine. Yuanping Lake Autumn Moon) is a peak and a tall person. What is drunk lotus.

Twin peaks interspersed with clouds), and the cold air entered the forest Gao. The moonlight is lighter than the snow, the two talk to each other, and Xi Shi just fell asleepWest Lake Winter Tibetan Poems -- The following authors: Zhang Dai Lake is as cold as ice.

Loose sand. , hooked and refused to go. See the moon in the autumn sky.

Willing to abandon with the three pools. There is a West Lake here, Hangzhou people do not look at the moon, the red jade sinks into the autumn water, and the sound is light and the sky is high. (Broken bridge and remnant snow)...

Suspicious of stepping on the snow, Xie Yi laughed. Listen to the lone swallow. (Three pools of the moon) high willow shade causeway.

Omission of the waning moon. The text is too weak to wear. Smoke willow curtain peach blossoms.

Xizi holds the heart of the anti-typhoid and the lake scenery to take pictures, and it feels difficult to take pictures in winter, and the snow is fluttering in winter, and the season is in the sky, and the sky is in Zhejiang and Hangzhou. (Su Causeway Spring Dawn) cheeks with a slight dip.

With Yan Qiantang Dengzhang Pavilion to look at the tide.

Tang] Meng Haoran.

Baili heard the thunder, and the strings were temporarily stopped.

Fuzhong even rode out, and the river waited for the tide.

The sun and autumn are empty, and the sky is floating and the party is solved.

The storm came like snow, and it was cold.

Autumn moon in Pinghu Lake.

Song] Sun Rui.

The moon is cold and the cold spring does not flow, and the song returns to the boat.

In the west wind, the lake is full of autumn.

After the winter solstice, the West Lake boating "Tang Li Ying.

After the birth of a yang, the yin soars out, and the ice on the lake is broken.

The mica fan shook the color of the temple, and the coral tree was full of crumbling branches.

The oblique algae moving fish should be perceived, and the geese are unknown.

The shallow shadow of the mountain leaves rubble, and the sun sends ripples out of the cold.

The cliffs collapse and the reed banks are scattered vertically and horizontally, and the fragments of the blue boat follow.

Once looking at the Yellow River, Dapeng flew up the snow and blew.

Spring trip to Qiantang Lake.

Qiantang Lake is another name for West Lake. )

Bai Juyi Gushan Temple is in the west of Jia Ting, and the water surface is low at the beginning of the clouds.

A few early warblers compete for warm trees, and whose new swallows peck new mud.

The flowers are gradually charming to the eye, and the asakusa can have no horseshoe.

The favorite lake is not enough to go east, and the white sand embankment in the green poplar shade.