Ancient poems that describe the super beauty of the snow scene, and the poems that describe the snow

1. Snow on the way to Beijing (Tang Meng Haoran).

Passing through Qinjing Road, the vast twilight sky is hidden.

Poor and cloudy, snowy mountains and rivers.

The wild geese are lost in the sand, and the hungry black gathers in the wild fields.

The guest stood empty, and there was no one in sight.

2, the end of the south to look at the snow (Tang Zuyong).

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.

3, Winter Evening to Xue Yi Hu Jushi's house (Tang Wang Wei).

The cold is more spread to the arrows, and the mirror is clear.

The wind is frightened, and the snow is full of snow.

The empty deep alleys are quiet, and the accumulation is wide and leisurely.

By asking Yuan Anshe, he was still in retreat.

4, to the snow (Tang Du Fu).

There are many new ghosts crying in battle, and the lonely old man is sorrowful.

The clouds are low and twilight, and the snow is dancing back to the wind.

There is no green in the scoop, and the fire in the furnace is red.

The news of several states is broken, and the book is empty.

5, and the ancestral hall of the royal members of the early dynasty after the snow (Tang Cen Shen) Chang'an snow after the spring returns, the accumulation of condensation and even dawn.

The color borrows the jade ke, and the silver candle shines in the clothes.

The moon falls in the west mountain, and the clouds in the north hold the forbidden.

Hearing the song of the fairy lang white snow, the origin of this song and sparse people.

The earth is majestic and the heat is blowing. --*** "Yongxue".

Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom. --Cen Shen "Bai Xue Ge Sends the Military Judge Back to Beijing".

The snow is falling in the twilight, and the wind and red flags are not overturned. --Cen Shen "Bai Xue Ge Sends the Military Judge Back to Beijing".

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".

The snowflakes in Yanshan are as big as a seat, and they have blown down Xuanyuan Terrace. --Li Bai "North Wind Traveling".

The clean field is condensed in the morning and the sunset is pretended. Set the strips into trees and jade, and the waves and shadows the springs. Color sprinkled with dressing table powder, flowers fluttering in the dress. Into the fan lingering.

Dots Su Kyauk wrecked machine. --Li Shimin, "Yongxue".

The grass is withered, and the snow is light. --Wang Wei, "Watching the Hunt".

The snowflakes are like palms that are hard to cover their eyes, and the wind is like a knife that keeps worrying. --Qian Qianyi, "Snowy Night, Liu Jingzhongyun".

Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow. --Liu Zongyuan, "Jiang Xue".

The clouds are low and twilight, and the snow is dancing back to the wind. --Du Fu, "To the Snow".

The deep stream is unbearable for snow, and the small freeze does not flow clouds. --Hong Sheng, "Snow Hope".

It snowed in the capital for ten days, and the court was already full. --Fu Cha's "Song of Snow".

The mountain loop turns around, and the snow leaves a place for horses. --Cen Shen "Xue Ge Sends the Military Judge Back to Beijing".

The end of the south is beautiful, and the snow floats in the clouds. --Zu Yong's "Looking at the Aftersnow in the South" plum and snow are three points white, but the snow loses the fragrance of plums. --Lu Meipo's "Snow Plum One" used to be like snow, but now it is like snow.

The ancient poem describing the super beauty of the snow scene is as follows:

1. The cold lonely village curtain, the sad wind is heard in all directions. The river is deep and uncomfortable with snow, the mountains are frozen and the clouds and gulls and herons are difficult to distinguish, and the sand is not divided into a few trees and plums, and they are white.

2. Board the bus to the north of Suqian, and shop Qiongtian in ten thousand acres. Mo Yunqi water light, up and down the glass sky. Six flowers float from time to time, and collect the felt on my car. Clapping and laughing left and right, Weng is like a crane fairy. lost Weng Baizhi, and suddenly felt Weng a young man.

3, Hui Lianfa Qingxing, Yuan Annian lying down. The rest of the Fezians are both sexual and lazy. Reiz respects the wine and chats all day long.

4. The second watch of the night after the wine is exhausted, the wind and snow reflect the sky when the window is opened, and the gallop to North Maduo is arrogant. The song is dead in the south wind, and there is no strange news overseas, only Lu Kuisheng is born in the country, I don't know when the ice stone is, and the plum blossom eyes are clear.

5. The whole tea of the floating monk is wet, and the wine of the song house is slight. The river came late to pay tribute to the painting, and the fisherman was clothed with Yuan Gui.

6. In the middle of the night, Su was accumulated on the silver mountain, and Jiumo came with the car. Taojiang Yanzhu is not there for a while, and there are poems and knots on an empty stomach. Wet salary is like cinnamon rice like pearls, and who is accompanied by a twisted shadow beard.

7. Knowing that hail is close to the cold in spring, Mei Shuxue is still drifting. From the wind to the fall, the sun is not gone. The leaves open with the footsteps, and the flowers are more than heavy. Now it is gradually different from yesterday, and the victory is judged to be the evening.

8. On a snowy day in Chang'an, it is difficult to find black birds. Among them, the noble family, pounding pepper paste on the four walls. Cooked red stoves everywhere, and Luo Mi went back to Zhou.

9. Warm your hands and adjust the gold wire, dip the nail and pour the liquid. Drunk singing jade dust flying, sleepy melting fragrant juice drops. Do you know that the hungry and cold people have wrinkled hands and feet?

10. Gaoliu is soft in spring, and frozen plum is more fragrant. The twilight snow helps clear the cliffs, and the jade dust scatters the forest pond. The wind is cold, so the curtain is sent through the window. It seems that I want to take care of new makeup, and I make silk springs. The cold word is given to the guest, and Xiao Suo Shui Yun file is cautious.

The beautiful verses that describe the snow scene are:1. The yin and yang of the twilight of the year urge the short scene, and the frost and snow at the end of the world are cold and cold. - Du Fu's "Pavilion Night".

2. In the deep snow in the front village, a branch bloomed last night. - Qi Ji's "Early Plum".

3. The elm willow is sparse and the pavilion is idle, and the moon is bright to see the snow in Songshan Mountain. - Meng Jiao's "Luoqiao Evening Look".

4. There are still oranges in the remnant snow pressing the branches, and the frozen thunder is about to sprout. - Ouyang Xiu's "Drama Answer Yuanzhen".

5. The chaotic clouds are low and twilight, and the snow is dancing back to the wind. --Du Fu, "To the Snow".

6. Remnant snow tower, late garden. - Han Hua, "High Balcony, Except the Night".

7. Ask the snow drifting branches, on the Wushuang Pavilion, when will you revisit. ——Zheng Jueqi, "Yangzhou Slow Qionghua".

8. The snow in the south of the Yangtze River and the north of the Yangtze River is long. Remote knowledge is easy to water cold. —Pimu—Xiangzi "Ruan Langgui Shaoxing Yimao Heavy Snow Xing Yang Road".

9. There is no dust on the cliff for thousands of feet, only a layer of ice and snow. - Xin Qiji's "He Bridegroom, Use the Rhyme to Send Du Shugao".

10. Thousands of mountains are green outside the snow gate, and the flowers are sunny in February by the river. ——Ouyang Xiu, "Spring West Lake Sends Thanks, Fa Cao Song".

11. The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow. - Qinyuan Spring Snow".

12. The snow is falling in the twilight, and the wind and red flags are not overturned. --Cen Shen "Bai Xue Ge Sends the Military Judge Back to Beijing".

13. The veins and flowers are sparse and the sky is light, and the clouds come and go with a few branches of snow. - Fan Chengda's "Frost Sky Dawn Corner Plum" burns the Ant Forest.

14. The sea breeze is cold after the snow in the Tianshan Mountains, and it is difficult to travel on the transverse flute. ——Li Yi, "The Northern Expedition of the Army".

The beautiful ancient poems that describe the snow scene are as follows:1, "Jiang Xue".

Liu Zongyuansen, Sun Zhu.

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

Lonely boat, lonely fishing in the cold boat and snow.

2, "Night Snow".

Bai Juyi. The pillow has been cold, and the window is bright again.

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

3, "Snow Plum".

Lumepo. There is plum without snow and no spirit, and there is snow without poetry and vulgarity.

The sunset poems are full of snow and snow, and the plum is very spring.

4, "Snow Plum".

Lumepo. Mei Xue did not refuse to descend in spring, and the pen fee of the Sao Ren Pavilion was commented.

The plum and snow are three points white, but the snow loses the plum and a piece of fragrance.

5, "Snow Queen in the Mountains".

Jung Seop. When you open the door in the morning, the snow is full of snow, and the snow is clear and the sun is cold.

The eaves flow is not dripping plum jelly, a kind of solitary is not idle.

A beautiful passage about snowA few snowflakes danced in the sky, very happy, and slowly floated down. When I was about to fall to the ground, I grabbed the flying snowflakes with both hands. The snow fell on my hands and it felt a little cold, but seeing such pure, beautiful snow made me feel warm in my heart.

Magical snowflakes, sparkling in the sky, appear very bright. The hexagonal snowflakes shimmered silver, like little stars in the sky, and I looked out the window and saw a small piece of snow falling down.

Some of them fall on the windowsill, like white jade-like ornaments set on the window sill, and in the blink of an eye, they will become a pool of clear water, overflowing the sogginess of the windowsill. Under this thick and deep sky, the spring snow flying in the sky, gentle and thoughtful, gently kissed my cheek, gently slid into my collar, and the charm of the millennium brought me a ray of spring tenderness.