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I know that the snow is heavy at night, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo.
Bai Juyi. When it's late at night, you know that the snow is falling a lot, because from time to time you hear the sound of snow breaking bamboo branches!
The mountains are far away at dusk, and the white houses are poor in the cold weather.
Liu Changqing. As twilight fell, the mountains were vast, and the more I felt that the road was far away, the weather was too cold, and the thatched huts became more and more impoverished.
The window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is berthed in the Dongwu Wanli ship.
Du fu. Sitting in front of the window, I could see the snow that had not melted for thousands of years on the West Ridge, and the ships of Soochow coming from thousands of miles away were moored in front of the door!
After the east mountain is clear, the snow is soft and the red light is springing silver.
Yang Wanli. I like the snow scene after the East Mountain is clear, and the soft red light ushers in the Zhuangzhuang Silver Mountain.
Lay down a pile of snow in pear blossoms, and who will dry up next year.
Du Mu. The snow under the steps looks like a pile of white pear blossoms, and who will be leaning on the railing next year?
In the snow every year, plum blossoms are often drunk.
Li Qingzhao. When it snowed when I was a child, I used to be immersed in the interest of planting plum blossoms!
The road is out of the cold clouds, and people return to the twilight snow.
Lu Lun. When you leave, the road sticks out of the clouds;When I returned, I saw snow falling!
The shore is waiting for the willows, and the mountains are cold and want to release the plums.
Du fu. The embankment seems to wait for the wax moon to pass early, so that the willow trees can stretch their branches, and the plum blossoms in the mountains break through the cold air and stand proudly on their own!
It should be the heavenly immortals who are drunk and crush the white clouds.
Li bai. Isn't it that the gods in the sky are drunk and crazy, crushing the white clouds indiscriminately!
The desert pear blossoms are splendid, and the catkins are scattered!
Chen Yunping. Snowflakes are flying, like pieces of pear blossoms in the air, like tiny cotton wool falling from the air!
The palace strong group returned to the strict light, and fell into pieces during the day.
Li He. The walls of the palace are covered in white snow, reflecting the cold white light, and thin snowflakes fall in the white sky.
Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom.
Cen Shen. It seems that the spring breeze blows overnight, and the trees are like pear blossoms blooming.
Tianxian jasper Qiongyao, a little poplar flower, a piece of goose feathers.
Xue Anf. The snowflakes are as white as jade, and they are like goose feathers
If you want snow in the evening, you can drink a cup of nothing
Bai Juyi. It's getting dark and the snow is coming, can you have a warm glass of wine in a humble house?
The blowing window is brighter, and the moon shines on the snow for a day.
Yuan mei. Blowing out the lights and candles, I was ready to go to sleep, only to find that the room was brighter. It turned out that the moon and snow reflected on the window, making the room appear brighter.
Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow.
Liu Zongyuan. On a lonely boat on the river, an old man wearing a hat fishes alone on the snow-covered river.
I don't know who is flute in the sky, blowing down Qionghua all over the world.
Li bai. I don't know who is playing the flute in the sky, blowing down this Qiong Yao's broken jade-like snowflakes, scattered all over the world!
Leisurely and leisurely, do as light as possible.
Sun Daoxuan. Snowflakes fluttering all over the sky, a light and chic appearance.
Chaimen smells the dog barking, and returns to people on a snowy night!
Liu Changqing. Suddenly there was a sound of a dog barking outside the chai door, it turned out that someone was returning home in the wind and snow!
In the past, the snow was like flowers, and now the flowers are like snow.
Fan Yun. When I left, the snowflakes covered the sky like white flowers in full bloom. When I come back now, the flowers are like snow!
The snow is too late in spring, so it wears the garden trees to make flying flowers.
Han yu. Bai Xue thought that spring was coming too late, so she deliberately turned into a flower and flew between the trees in the courtyard!
I like the beauty of the artistic conception of ancient poems, which does not mention "snow" in every word, but gives people the feeling that the snow is falling very much.
It gives people unlimited imagination, vivid, vivid and beautiful, this is the charm of ancient poetry!
There are so many ancient poems about winter that I can't write them at all, do you know any more beautiful poems about winter?Welcome to type it out in the comment area, and we will learn from each other Xi together!
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