What are the poems and words that describe winter?

1. The mountain loop turns around and you can't see you, and there is a place for horses to walk in the snow.

Bai Xuege sent the military judge back to Beijing" Tang Cen Shen.

The sea is dry and icy, and the gloomy clouds are bleak and condensed.

Bai Xuege sent the military judge back to Beijing" Tang Cen Shen.

Luntai East Gate sent Jun to go, and when he went, the snow was full of Tianshan Road.

Bai Xuege sent the military judge back to Beijing" Tang Cen Shen.

The snow is falling in the twilight, and the wind and red flags are not overturned.

Bai Xuege sent the military judge back to Beijing" Tang Cen Shen.

The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting.

Qinyuan Spring Snow "Modern Times·***.

There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens it alone.

Plum Blossom Plum Song Wang Anshi.

Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow.

Jiang Xue" Don Liu Zongyuan.

Suddenly, if the spring breeze comes, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom.

Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom.

Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear.

I know that it is not snow, only dark incense.

The mountains are far away at dusk, and the sky is staring at the cold white house.

I know that the snow is heavy at night, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo. Lines and.

Poems describing winter include:1. Xishan Baixue Three Cities, Nanpu Qingjiang Wanli Bridge. - Du Fu's "Wild Hope".

2. Desert yellow clouds, soaked kapok fur. ——Jiang Jie, "Plum Blossom Introduction, Jingxi Blocking Snow".

3. The shadow is sparse and the water is shallow, and the dark fragrance floats on the ridge of the floating ant and moves the moon at dusk. ——Lin Kui, "Little Plum in the Mountain Garden: Part I".

4. Bamboo fence huts, lonely villages with light smoke and decayed grass. - Bai Pu, "Tianjingsha Winter".

5. Shen Li floating melon is cold in ice and snow. ——Li Chongyuan, "Remembering the King of Things, Xia Ci".

6. The brook and plum are fragrant, and the cold stamen is struggling. ——And the sedan chair Zhang Yuangan "Shizhou Slow, Cold Water Traces".

7. If it is like the moon ring finally bright, do not give up the ice and snow for the heat. - Nalan Xingde, "Butterfly Loves Flowers, Hard Work is the Most Pity on the Sky and the Moon".

8. Outside the crystal curtain, the snow on the pear blossom branches. ——Yang Ji, "Bodhisattva Barbarian, Crystal Curtain Outside the Juanjuan Moon".

Northern Song Dynasty Huang Tingjian "Liting Yan Nostalgia".

Ten years ago, talking and laughing, Tianlu was young. But Lu Shen handsomely locked the window and criticized the edict when he saw it. Here suddenly meets, and the bald man is in the same tone.

The West Gu Langguan Lake is small, and the people in the Yulou are small. The short boat is desperate for the river, and the poem is wonderful. The dream of eliminating the clan went to lean on the king, and Hu Die returned to Qingxiao.

2, Song Sun Haoran "Liting Yan".

The area is picturesque. The scenery is chic towards autumn. The water flooded blue sky is quietly broken, and the cold light shines at each other. Orange trees and flower islands, covering bamboo fence huts.

The sails of the skyline are hoisted. Cigarettes and alcohol flags are low. How many six dynasties have risen and wasted, and they are all gossip about fishing wood. Leaning on the floor, the red sun is silent.

3, Song Zhang Yu "Leaving the Pavilion Yan Leaving the Pavilion Banquet".

The area is picturesque. The scenery is chic towards autumn. Where is the blue sky broken by water immersion, and the emerald cold light shines through. In the flowers of the tateshi, the bamboo hut is hidden.

The sails of the skyline are hoisted. The wine flag outside the door is low. How many six dynasties have risen and wasted, and they are all gossip about fishing wood. Hopefully leaning on the danger column, the red sun is silent.

4, Ming Xie Shizhang "Heavy Snow on the First Night".

Silver ash flew all over the sky overnight, covering thousands of branches of fire and trees. The shadow of the jade toad is secretly jealous of the plum blossoms, and the feathers of the haoyuan brush are fine and the pine is nourished.

The drums of the Khotanese courtyard urged the cold to go, and quietly no one came to the sixth street. The song sinks into the water and the wine is accompanied by a lonely one, and the pen is dipped in ice and there is no poetry in his hand.

5, Yuan Mingben "Nine-character Plum Blossom Song".

Last night, the west wind blew thousands of forest tops, and the ferry boat rolled into the beach pass. Yeqiao Gumei is alone in the corner of the cold house, and the shadow is sparse and dark, knocking on the book window.

Half-withered and half-alive a few buds, want to open a few unopened buds. Even if the painting is wonderful, I still shrink my hand, I love the fragrance so I mock the new poem.

6, Ming Yang Shen "Plum Blossom Poem".

Xuandong Xiaochun October is slightly sunny, and the green calyx plum stamen opens in the south early. The gift was not sent to Lu Kailongtou to lose the bridge slag, and the lovesickness suddenly came down to Lu Tong's window.

The song remnant "Water Tune" sinks into the pearl and the bright moon pool, and the dance breaks the mountain fragrance and crushes the jade Lingfeng platform. I hated the high-rise building "Three Alleys" called Yundi, but I had no choice but to urge it with twenty-four flowers.

In the early winter, the stubborn clouds will not disappear.

The wind moved overnight, and the snow was cold and arrogant.

The official pretended to be cold, and Sichuan returned to Xinyao.

There are many old things in the mountains, so why use them as book moves.

There are many things to do, and Fang Dong has changed.

Break the sweet frost and drop the claws, taste the rice and snow and turn the spoon.

The cold of Wuxia is thin, and the black barbarian miasma is far away.

Finally reduced the beach, and temporarily rejoiced in the rest.

The rock in the room is mighty, and the wax torch remains in the winter boudoir.

The fragrant plum shadow is thin, and the cloud freezes the goose and the sound is cold.

refers to the cold throwing chess for a long time, and the sorrow is more to borrow wine.

I can't sleep late at night, and I sit even more in rhyme.

Eat and eat, and groan bitterly for the winter.

A little cold people are healthy, too full and lazy.

The trees are old and thin, and the walls are shaded and the snow is heavy.

An can only do this, justice will be compatible.

The winter is eternal, and the cold air rises.

Leaving the leaves to the morning and falling, the long wind vibrates and prospers.

The night was quiet, and the sky was clear and the moon was clear.

The cold ice is full of canals, and the plain frost is condensed.

Today, it has been twilight, and the coming era is still dying.

Xuandong Shuo is windy, and Guihai has zero frost.

Correction frost in the middle, bitter and cold.

When the wild chrysanthemum has been left, the lonely standard spreads a faint fragrance.

The fragrance is not a butterfly bee, and the festival is not a luanhuang.

Rice millet is brewed for the first time, and Kaixuan is relatively tasting.

The white gulls at the head of the stream come to wander together.

The sun is thin and frosty, the water is clear, and the sand is seen, and the water's edge occasionally goes to the savage's house.

The full-staired wind leaves are swept lazily, and the crimson is like a falling flower for love.

The lonely dwelling heart is to the dark, and the bitter cold sentences are clear.

The clouds condense and stop the water, the fish and dragons sting, and the snow spots are far away.

The night is full of ashes, and the ice of the Tianhe River is rolling.

Guifei did not get the east imitation only the wind power, and the soul broke the three mountains and 90,000 miles.

Even the sky is full of water and clouds, and the moon is full of snow and snow.

The fresh fire is red, and the wind is cold.

I have worked hard to create, and my corpse has not been peaceful.

The belt is sunrise first, and the lotus is sunny early.

With the eaves gap photo, I see the savage love alone.

Yang energy is all over winter and spring, and frost is also extinguished.