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Verses about winter in 1st grade:
1.A branch outside the bamboo is slanted, thinking of a beautiful woman, the weather is cold and the sun is twilight. Cao Group's "Plum Mountain".
2.The miserable snowy night in Chaimen, at this time, it is better to have a son than nothing. Huang Jingren "Farewell Mother".
3.The end of the south is beautiful, and the snow floats in the clouds. Zu Yong's "Looking at the Remaining Snow in the South".
4.Heavy snow presses down on the green pine, and the green pine is straight and straight. ** "Green Pine".
5.Qinghai Changyun dark snow mountain, lonely city looking at Yumen Pass. Wang Changling's "Seven Songs from the Army: The Fourth".
6.I don't know that the splash came first, and it is suspected that it has not been sold through the winter snow. Zhang Wei "Early Plum".
7.The sky is about to be twilight, the snow is dancing, half plum blossoms and half floating catkins. Ma Zhiyuan's "Shouyang Song, Jiangtian Twilight Snow".
8.Listen to the rain in front of the lamp alone, and look at the mountain behind the snow with memories. Nalan Xingde's "Yu Zhonghao, Send Liang Fennan to the Theme of Little Shadow".
9.The winter night is cold and the night is long, and I sit in the north hall for a long time. Li Bai "Night Sitting and Singing".
10.The snowflakes of Yanshan are as big as a seat, and the pieces are blown down Xuanyuan Terrace. Li Bai "North Wind Traveling".
11.The snow returns to the green mound in three springs, and the Yellow River surrounds the Black Mountain. Liu Zhongyong's "Recruiting People's Grievances, Collecting Grievances".
12.The sea is dry and icy, and the gloomy clouds are bleak and condensed. Cen Shen "Bai Xue Ge Sends the Military Judge Back to Beijing".
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Bai Xue Ge sent the military judge back to Beijing
Tang] Cen Shen The north wind swept the white grass and folded, and the snow flew in August.
Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom.
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Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow.
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There doesn't seem to be a poem about winter in the first-grade book of Jiang Xue.
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1.A branch outside the bamboo is slanted, thinking of a beautiful woman, the weather is cold and the sun is twilight. Cao Group's "Plum Mountain".
2.The miserable snowy night in Chaimen, at this time, it is better to have a son than nothing. Huang Jingren "Farewell Mother".
3.The end of the south is beautiful, and the snow floats in the clouds. Zu Yong's "Looking at the Remaining Snow in the South".
4.Heavy snow presses down on the green pine, and the green pine is straight and straight. ** "Green Pine".
5.Qinghai Changyun dark snow mountain, lonely city looking at Yumen Pass. Wang Changling's "Seven Songs from the Army: The Fourth".
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Jiang Xue. Liu Zongyuan.
Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear.
Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow.
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An ancient poem describing winter.
2, "Winter Night is Happening" Don Lü Wen is worried about getting up and going back to bed, and the night is long. The wind blows the snow flakes like flowers, and the moonlight and ice are like broken mirrors.
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The poems about winter in the first volume of the first grade are:
1, "The Master of Furong Mountain" [Tang] Liu Changqing.
The mountains are far away at dusk, and the white houses are poor in the cold weather. Chaimen heard the dog barking, and returned to the people on a snowy night.
Translation: As twilight falls, the mountains are vast, the more you feel that the road is far, and the thatched huts appear poorer in the cold weather. Suddenly there was a sound of dogs barking outside the chaimen, and the family who had returned to the house on a snowy night had returned.
2, "Looking at Yu Xue in the South" [Tang] Zu Yong.
The end of the south is beautiful, and the snow floats in the clouds. The forest shows that the darkness is dark, and the twilight in the city is cold.
Translation: Looking at the end of the south, the north mountains are beautiful, covered with snow, like floating clouds. At the beginning of the sunny day after the snow, the sunset flickered between the treetops, and in the evening, Chang'an City added a little bit of cold.
3, "Jiang Xue" [Tang] Liu Zongyuan.
Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear. Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow.
Translation: There is no trace of birds in the mountains; There are no pedestrians' footprints on thousands of paths. On a lonely boat, a fisherman wearing a hat and a lily coat; Fishing alone in the snowstorm.
4, "Ask Liu Nineteen" [Tang] Bai Juyi.
Green ant new brew wine, red clay small stove. If you want snow in the evening, you can drink a glass of nothing.
Translation: I brewed the pale green rice wine and burned the small stove. It's getting snowy, can you take a look at the humble house and drink a glass of warm wine?
5, "Plum Blossoms" [Song] Wang Anshi.
There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens it alone. I know that it is not snow, but there is a dark fragrance.
Translation: A few plum blossoms in the corner of the wall bloom alone in the bitter cold. Why do you know that white plum blossoms are not snow when you look at them from afar? Because the plum blossoms faintly came from the fragrance of bursts.
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Du Fu's two yellow orioles are singing green willows, and a line of white dew is in the blue sky. The window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is berthed in the Dongwu Wanli ship. Jiang Xue Liu Zongyuan thousands of mountains and birds flew away, and thousands of people disappeared.
Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow. Plum blossoms Wang Anshi has a few plum branches in the corner of the wall, and Ling Han blooms alone. I know that it is not snow, because there is a dark fragrance to meet the owner of Furong Mountain in the snow Liu Changqing is far away in the twilight, and the white house is poor.
Chaimen heard the dog barking, and returned to the people on a snowy night. Li Hua two Tang Han Yu compete for luxury in the spring, and Luoyang Garden is especially diverse. Who will level the ground with ten thousand piles of snow, cut and carved into this even the ceiling.
Bitter cold groaning Tang Liu drove a hundred springs to swallow all the cold, and I groaned more coldly. Leaning on Qiao Song in the middle of the night, I don't feel that my clothes are full of snow. In the twelfth month of the year of the year of the Emperor, he made and followed his brother Jingyuan Jin Tao Yuanming's bleak twilight wind, and the snow passed through the sun.
There is no hope in the ears, and the eyes are clean. Bleak: Cold.
Pimples: Dark. Nozomi:
Few. In the eye: what the eye sees.
Hao: White. Bitter cold chant Tang Mengjiao's sky is cold and green, and the north wind is called dry mulberry. There is no crack in the thick ice, and there is a cold light in the short day: the wind is like a roar.
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The quatrain --- Du Fu.
Two yellow orioles are singing green willows, and a line of egrets is in the sky.
The window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is berthed in the Dongwu Wanli ship.
Jiang Xue --- Liu Zongyuan.
Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear.
Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow.
Plum blossom --- Wang Anshi.
There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han sells the number of towns to open alone.
Haruka is not snow.
For there is a dark fragrance to come.
The owner of Furong Mountain in the snow.
Tang] closed Liu Changqing.
The mountains are far away at dusk, and the white houses are poor in the cold weather.
Chaimen heard the dog barking, and returned to the people on a snowy night.
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