Write people everywhere, every sentence is snow, the last of these 10 poems is a snake to add to it?

Mondo Culture Updated on 2024-02-20

In the journey of life, each of us will encounter wind, frost, rain and snow. In the face of difficulties and challenges, sometimes we need to draw strength from the wisdom of the ancients, so that our souls can be comforted and inspired. Here are ten ancient poems about snow, which are not only a celebration of natural beauty, but also an ode to perseverance and courage.

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

Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow.

This is a five-character quatrain with a great sense of picture and profound artistic conception. At this moment, on the vast white river, there is only a lonely boat floating, and the old man wearing a hat on the boat seems to have come out of a comic. He sat there steadily, completely ignoring the cold of his surroundings, and calmly "fishing alone in the cold river and snow".

This old fisherman is not fishing for fish, but more like fishing for a loneliness, a persistence, and even a non-contentious attitude. The poet Liu Zongyuan used this "lonely boat man" to express his tenacity and arrogance in the face of adversity (he was relegated to Yongzhou).

Mei Xue did not refuse to fall in the spring, and the horse flea people put aside the pen fee to comment on the chapter.

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

Plum is not snow white, and snow is not as fragrant as plum. The poet cleverly uses the Xuemei controversy to tell us that everyone has their own strengths and strengths, but also has weaknesses and weaknesses. Therefore, we need to be self-aware, and we should be good at discovering and learning from the strengths of others, so as to make up for our own shortcomings, so that we can continue to improve and become a better version of ourselves.

As far as the harvest year goes, what happens in the harvest year.

There are poor people in Chang'an, and it is not appropriate to have more for Rui.

This poem is titled "Snow", but its intention is not to sing about the snow scene, but to use the theme to remind those dignitaries and nobles who enjoy the delicacies of the mountains and seas in high-rise buildings, have you ever thought that those poor people in Chang'an who sleep on the streets, are poorly clothed, and have no food to eat, they do not enjoy the benefits of Ruixue Zhaofeng Year, but will be frozen to death by the harvest year in your mouth, irony and anger are implied in it. It's a call to social responsibility that inspires us to focus on others and make progress together while pursuing our personal success.

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.

This is a five-character ancient poem full of pride and deep friendship.

The story takes place in a desert full of yellow sand and the north wind makes people tremble, and one of the protagonists, Dong Dada, is about to embark on an unknown journey. This is not an ordinary trip, but to explore the world and seek your own ideals in life.

Gao Shi, as a hardcore friend of Dong Da, saw that his brother was about to go away, and he was reluctant to worry in his heart. So, in the dim background of "thousands of miles of yellow clouds and daylight", the two staged an affectionate farewell scene in the martial arts world. The dark clouds in the sky are as thick as a mille-feuille cake, covering the sun tightly, creating a tragic atmosphere of "the wind is sluggish and the water is cold".

Then, Gao Shi clenched his fists, looked at Dong Da with firm eyes, and said the famous sentence that has been passed down through the ages: "Don't worry about the road ahead without knowing yourself, and no one in the world knows you." In today's words: "Lao Dong, don't worry about moving forward boldly!" Don't worry if you can't meet friends on the road, you are so talented and righteous, who in the whole world doesn't know you? ”

This is not only a parting message to a friend, but also a good wish and encouragement for the future of Dong Da, which fully reflects the open-mindedness and heroic spirit among the literati.

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.

It's a story about snowflakes that happen on a cold winter night.

The pillow is cold, and the window is bright again": When the poet Bai Juyi slept at night, he suddenly felt that the quilt had become very cold, as if someone had turned the air conditioner to the lowest temperature, and he sat up in surprise. Then he noticed that the window was strangely bright, it was not moonlight, it was because it was snowing outside, and the snow light illuminated the window.

I know that the snow is heavy at night, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo": Oh, the night is so quiet, you can hear the sound of snow crushing bamboo, it seems that this snow is not small! This is like a mysterious performance of nature in the quiet night, Bai Juyi became the only spectator, judging the thickness of the snow through the "sound of folding bamboo", which is both vivid and vivid.

The theme of this poem is the snow at night, but the poet does not directly write about the snow scene, but through the side contrast, write about the feeling of people, every sentence is writing about people, but the snow scene is everywhere, making people feel as if they are in the scene, experiencing the unique taste of listening to the snow on that winter night.

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.

This poem takes "hope" as the perspective and uses concise language to depict the snow scene of Zhongnan Mountain in detail, such as the wonderful use of the word "floating", which not only writes the majesty of Zhongnan Mountain, but also shows the scene of snow white as clouds, as if the clouds and snow are integrated, giving people a strong visual impact.

Secondly, the depiction of Yu Xue expresses the love and awe of nature, and at the same time expresses his own lofty ambitions.

The snow clouds in the Tianshan Mountains often do not open, and the snow of thousands of peaks and mountains is Cui Wei.

The north wind rolls at the mouth of Chitingkou at night, and the snow in the mountains is thicker overnight.

It was when the snow fell in the Tianshan Mountains that he sent the king back to Beijing.

Why do you want to say goodbye in the snow, only the green pine branches.

This poem depicts the magnificence of the snowy scenery of the Tianshan Mountains, and then points out the theme of farewell. And "Why do you want to say goodbye in the snow?" Only the green pine branches" expresses the poet's helplessness and affection when bidding farewell to his friends in the snow, and the pine branches symbolize the spirit of perseverance, and are also the poet's encouragement to his friends: the snow presses the green pine, and the green pine is straight and straight.

The north wind blows the snow at the beginning of the fourth watch, and Jia Rui Tianjiao and the year is removed.

Half of Tu Su was still raised, and the grass in front of the lamp wrote a peach charm.

At the fourth watch, the north wind brought us heavy snow with the majesty of winter. This sudden snow seems to have been specially arranged by God on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, heralding a harvest and auspicious New Year for us. I sat quietly under the lamp, holding the cup of Tusu wine in my hand, and although I hadn't had time to raise a glass to celebrate, the joy in my heart was indescribable. The pen in his hand is constantly waving, writing the peach charm of spring in cursive, hoping that this blessing can be sprinkled to thousands of households with the falling snowflakes.

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.

Scattered into the bead curtain wet curtain, the fox fur is not warm and thin.

The general's horn bow is not controlled, and it is difficult to protect the iron clothes.

The sea is dry and icy, and the gloomy clouds are bleak and condensed.

The Chinese army returned with wine and drinks, Huqin pipa and Qiang flute.

The snow is falling in the twilight, and the wind and red flags are not overturned.

Luntai East Gate sent Jun to go, and when he went, the snow was full of Tianshan Road.

The mountain loop turns around, and the snow leaves a place for horses.

This poem, with the strange and changeable snow scene, the structure of opening and closing freely, and the rhythm of modulation and frustration, accurately, distinctively and vividly create a beautiful artistic conception of strangeness and beauty, not only written in a sound and color, relaxed, but also rigid and soft, rapid and slow, is a rare side plug masterpiece. The whole poem constantly changes the snowy picture, turning the scene into love, generous and tragic, and majestic. It expresses the poet's feelings of attachment and farewell to his friends and the melancholy caused by his friend's return to Beijing.

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.

The most controversial thing about this poem for thousands of years is why the title has the word master, is it a snake to add to it?

The sun is about to set, and the Furong Mountain in the distance looks even more vast and distant in the twilight. At this moment, the weather was bitterly cold, and the poet saw a simple white hut in the mountains, although the conditions were hard, but in such a snowy night, it seemed extraordinarily warm and kind.

The poet was about to knock on the door of the house when he suddenly heard a dog barking—a warning sound from a dog when he noticed a stranger approaching. Then, on a snowy night, the poet himself became the one who returned from the snow and sought refuge.

These ancient poems are not only depictions of natural landscapes, but also a reflection of attitudes towards life. They convey a spirit of perseverance and positivity, which inspires us to move forward bravely and pursue our dreams and goals in the journey of life, no matter how many winds and snows we encounter. Let us take this poetic inspiration and move forward and leave a firm and elegant footprint on the road of life.

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