On a snowy day, it's a good choice to post a poetic circle of friends. Here are some beautiful snow verses for your reference:
The window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is berthed in the Dongwu Wanli ship. —Don Du Fu, "Quatrains".
Looking at the field before going out alone, the moonlight buckwheat flowers are like snow. Bai Juyi's "Village Night".
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 plum and snow are three points white, but the snow loses the plum and a piece of fragrance. Lu Meipo, "Snow Plum One".
In the past, the snow was like flowers, and now the flowers are like snow. Fan Yun "Farewell Poems".
It should be the heavenly immortals who are drunk and crush the white clouds. Li Bai "Qingping Le Painting Hall Morning Rise".
The snow disappears outside the door, and the flowers are clear in February by the river. Ouyang Xiu's "Spring West Lake Sends Thanksgiving to Cao Song".
The wind is more, the snow is more, and the dream of the broken hometown cannot be realized. Nalan Xingde's "Sauvignon Blanc Mountain".
The snow in Jiangnan and Jiangbei is like flowers, and Jiangnan and Jiangbei are away from home. Shi Wenjue's "Farewell Yin".
I don't know how the court will fall today, and it is suspected that the forest flowers bloomed last night. Song Zhi asked "The Snow in the Garden".
The snow is too late in spring, so it wears the garden trees as flying flowers. —Don Hanyu, Spring Snow
The difference between sprinkling salt and air can be imitated, and it is not like catkins because of the wind. —Jin Xie Daoyun, "Yongxue Couplet".
I know that the snow is heavy at night, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo. —Don Bai Juyi, "Night Snow".
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. —Tang Cen Shen, "Bai Xue Ge Sends the Military Judge Back to Beijing".
The snowflakes are like palms that are hard to cover their eyes, and the wind is like a knife that keeps worrying. —Qing Qian Qianyi, "Snowy Nights, Liu Jingzhongyun".
Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow. —Tang Liu Zongyuan, "Jiang Xue".
The jade bones are melancholy and misty, and the ice muscles have their own fairy wind. Thousands of peaks on the sea are cracked, where is Qiong Yao at the end of the world. —Song Su Shi's "Plum Blossoms" (praising plum blossoms by writing snow scenes).
You can choose the right verses according to your preferences, and match them with beautiful snow scenes** to create a poetic circle of friends. Have fun!