20 ancient poems of the winter solstice, inviting you to meet the poetry and painting of the ancient

Mondo Culture Updated on 2024-01-30

Tomorrow's winter solstice, the winter solstice is one of the four seasons and eight festivals, regarded as a big festival in winter, in ancient folk has "the winter solstice is as big as the year".

Folk proverb: "The summer solstice is three Geng, and the winter solstice is counted nine", when the winter solstice is solstice, marking the cold season, and the folk began to "count nine" to calculate the cold day.

The winter solstice is the day with the shortest days and the longest nights in the regions north of the Earth's equator. After the winter solstice, the days get longer and longer, and the sun rises, which is the beginning of a circular cycle of direct sunlight. Winter is coming, will spring be far away?

The winter solstice is not only about dumplings and dumplings, but also about poetry and distance. 20 ancient poems of the winter solstice are shared with you, inviting you to encounter the most beautiful winter solstice

01 "Little Solstice".

Don Du Fu. The time and people are urging each other, and the winter solstice is coming again.

Embroidery five lines add weak lines, blow six pipe field fly ash.

The shore is waiting for the willows, and the mountains are cold and want to release the plums.

The clouds are not different from the country and the country, and the children are taught to cover the cup in the palm.

02 "Winter Solstice".

Don Du Fu. Year after year, I am a guest, and I am suddenly poor and sad and killing!

Jiang Shang described me as an old man, and the customs of the world are self-related.

After the cane quinoa snow, the Dan gully, the Ming Yu Dynasty scattered Zichen.

There is not an inch of heart break at this time, where can I look at Sanqin?

03 "Winter Solstice Night with Xiang Ling".

Don Bai Juyi.

There is no reason to see the glamorous quality, and the cold is not amiable.

He can be the longest night, and he is a lone sleeper.

04 "Poems sent by Qian Huzhou on the day of the young year".

Don Bai Juyi.

There is no fun in drinking alone, and there is nothing to think about.

A glass of New Year's wine, two lines of old poetry. When the willow is early yellow, the mustache is half white. The smell of spring is old and knows each other.

05 "Winter Solstice Bayberry Pavilion".

Don Bai Juyi.

From mid-November to night, 3,000 miles away.

If it is a solitary bayberry pavilion?Cold pillow single bed a sick body.

06 "After".

Don Du Fu. The winter solstice is the beginning of the day, far away in Jiannan Siluoyang.

What does the green robe and white horse mean, the golden valley copper camel is not the hometown.

The plum blossoms want to bloom unconsciously, and the calyx will look at each other forever.

The sorrow is based on poetry, and the poetry becomes desolate.

Handan Winter Solstice Night Homesickness".

Don Bai Juyi.

In Handan, it is the winter solstice, and the shadow of the knee-hugging lamp is accompanied.

If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers.

Minus the word Magnolia Winter Solstice

Song Nguyen Yue. Xiaoyun Shurui, the first time the cold shadow returns to Changzhi.

Luo socks are new, and who will follow in their footsteps.

The window is cold and shallow, and the road is full of a line.

Holding candles must swim, has reduced the copper kettle last night.

The Solstice is the Thing" Yuan Ma Zhen.

The sky street is full of smoke, and the famous paper is passed down from generation to generation.

The embroidered curtain is not rolled, and Hulu laughs calmly.

On the winter solstice, the Beijing envoy sent a brother

Don Dumu. At the beginning of Yuanxin, he went with a double carp, and he was meeting a yang sheng in another country.

How can you relieve your family and country, and you can only remember your brothers.

The hotel worries about ginger being cold at night, and the twilight river is cold and light.

The bamboo door is still melancholy after the wind, and it is suspected that it is the sound of snow in the pine window.

Winter Solstice" Song Ryusuke.

Although the winter solstice night is short, the lonely sleep hates to grow.

The pillow is cold and sleepy, and the window breaks through the moon and peeps into the bed.

Winter Solstice Day Song Su Zhe.

Yin and yang rise and fall self-urging, who teaches the old and does not return.

There are still bun beads that always shine on things, and sit and watch the heart fire turn into ashes.

Crispy fried Longban has been in for many years, and the orange picks Wujiang for half a month.

The official is cold and has no reason to get official wine, and the old wife smiles and pours new wine.

Solo visit to Kichijoji on the winter solstice

Song Su Shi. The bottom of the well has not returned, and Xiao Xiao is wet and drenched.

Who is more like Su Fuzi, not willing to come alone when he spends his time.

Winter Solstice Zhenjiang Road".

Ming Zhangbi. Thousands of households sing long solstice, a wind and rain travelers.

Buy fish and wine to close the market, and wash the dust of customers from sencha.

Winter Solstice Yin" Song Shao Yong.

Half of the winter solstice day, the heart of heaven has not changed.

At the beginning of the yang, when all things are not born.

The taste of the yuan wine is light, and the sound is positive.

If you don't believe this, please ask for sacrifice.

On the night of the winter solstice, there is a sense of the first snow".

Qing Chen Zhongping.

The circulation is constant, and the cathode regenerates yang.

The new snow is exquisitely white, and the cold branches are lonely and yellow.

My arms are like flowing water, and the way of heaven comes from the ocean.

Don't be a waste of hatred, tonight dreams are the longest.

Xinyou winter solstice. Song Lu You.

Today, the south of the day is solstice, and our door is silent.

The family is poor and the holidays are light, and the old age is timid.

All the sacrifices are worshipped, and the plates are alone and sleep early.

However, the dream of exploring spring has been around the mirror lake.

Winter solstice feelings. Song Mei Yaochen.

I want to be kind and gracious, and I feel sad.

Since ancient times, Jiuquan died, and he was born with Xinyang.

The fate is different from the grass and trees, and he will envy and cute.

People are the heirs of the world, and they are declining and prospering.

Winter solstice. Song Zhu Shuzhen.

Huang Zhong should be urged by the wind, and the yin and yang will rise and the air will return.

The shadow of the sunflower will be moved to the sun, and the plum blossoms will bloom first in the small cold.

The eight gods watch the day and the year, and the six-tube flying leaves move the fine ash.

There are already willows on the shore, and they want to lead spring to come.

Winter solstice.

Song Fan Chengda.

The cold valley is spring, the smoke leaves are smoked, and the jade tube blows the grain.

After the new sun, it will occupy the new year, auspicious clouds.

Hugh turned off the mood and wrapped it in medicine, but added poems to the order of the festival.

Isn't it stupid to smile and have a strong face, and it is not vulgar in the end.

The day is clear, and the sleep is ripe. Outside the door, when is enough.

And the group is in the same society, and the laughter and songs belong to each other.

Deliberately mediate the cloud dew brewing, and report the plum blossom song from the beginning.

Even if you can't, you will be drunk for your career, and you will be restrained.

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