After the snow, enjoy reading the snow poems, which is not interesting

Mondo Culture Updated on 2024-01-29

Recently, it has snowed on the island, although it is the first snow of this winter, it has been sprinkled for a day and a night, the day is fine, the weather is not too cold, the temperature has dropped a lot at night and there is a strong wind, the snow has become snow particles, the corners of the ground began to roll up with snow, walking between the two floors, suddenly a gust of wind, the snow particles hit the face and the pain is blown, the snow particles are rolled up to the horns with the strong wind, the wind and snow day, just like the poet's Yanshan snowflakes are as big as a seat, and the pieces are blown down Xuanyuan Terrace. It's not that the north wind sweeps the white grass and folds, and the snow flies in August. Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms are so romantic and funny.

In the snow scene, I often recall my hometown, my hometown is surrounded by mountains, and when the snowflakes fly, the mountains are all over the wilderness, and the earth is vast. Especially at night, the silence in the snow is solemn, just like Liu Changqing's "The Master of Furong Mountain in the Snow" is far away in the twilight, and the white house is poor in the cold weather. Chaimen heard the dog barking, and returned to the people on a snowy night. It's infinitely emotional.

What's even more amazing is Liu Zongyuan's.

Jiang Xue depicts an ethereal realm: thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear. Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow. It gives people a feeling of emptiness and distance. What kind of feelings is it to have a drink with friends on a snowy day?Please "Ask Liu Nineteen": Green ant new brew wine, red clay small stove. If you want snow in the evening, you can drink a glass of nothing.

We have been in the north for a long time, and it is rare to see Aoxue Hanmei, and enjoy "Plum Blossoms" in the poem: a few plums in the corner, Ling Han blooms alone. I know that it is not snow, but there is a dark fragrance. There is also "Snow Plum" Mei Xue is unwilling to fall in spring, and the pen fee of the Sao Ren Pavilion is commented. The plum and snow are three points white, but the snow loses the plum and a piece of fragrance. This is also a different fragrance in the snow, where there are flowers, there is color and vitality.

The most appreciative Gao Shi's "Farewell Dong Da": thousands of miles of yellow clouds and daylight, the north wind blows geese and snow. Don't worry about the road ahead, no one in the world knows you. Don't look at the snowflakes, but they are also so bold and free.

Finally, take a look at "Picking Mulberries and Plugging Snowflakes": it is not about the appearance of love and lightness, and it is better to be in a cold place. Don't have roots and shoots, not the rich flowers of the world. Who can regret Xie Niang's farewell, wandering the world. The cold moon is sad, and the west wind is thousands of miles away. The word Nalan Xingde is to the effect that I like snowflakes not because of their light form, but because they grow in cold places. Snowflakes, although different from peonies, begonias and other rich flowers in the world, but also have high quality. Xie Daoyun is a famous talented woman of Yongxue, after her death, no one has pitied the snowflakes, only to wander the world, in the cold moonlight and sad sound of the west wind to the endless desert. The great poet Li Bai**'s uninhibited personality also has a ridiculous demeanor, he writes snow but is ingenious, such as "Mocking Wang Liyang Refuses to Drink": The ground is white and the wind is cold, and the snowflakes are as big as hands. Laugh and kill Tao Yuanming, don't drink the wine in the cup. Lang stroked a piano and planted five willows. Empty head scarf, what do I have. The gist of it is: the earth is snow-white, the wind is cold, and the snowflakes are like big hands. laughed to death Tao Yuanming,

Just because you don't drink wine in a cup. You really stroked a plain qin and planted five green willows. Living up to the hijab you wear, what do I mean to you?Tao Yuanming once said that if you don't drink quickly, you will have a scarf on your head. It is a sigh that the peasants have been with me for a long time, and the world has rarely returned to the truth. Draw from Lu Zhongsuo, and make it pure. He thinks about when the phoenix bird in the world will arrive, and the etiquette will be new, in fact, he is not a seclusion but wants to show his will and has no choice, and he has never dared to forget the gentleman of the world.

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