Drinking and light snow solar terms
Light Snow-Don Heshui Zuo
The first snow in Taihang Mountain brought a cold wind and withered all the way to central Jiangxi.
When chrysanthemums wither and plum blossoms move in the hedge, we know that the earth turns to the sun.
Appreciate this seven-character quatrain poem with only four sentences and 28 words, which clearly reflects the climate and weather conditions of the Light Snow Festival in China and vividly expresses the seasonal characteristics of the great influence of the first snow in Taihang Mountain and the cold wind all the way south in the northwest on plants.
Second, Xiaoxue-Don Dai Shulun
Flowers and snow are never tired of seeing in the wind, and I would rather lose the forest.
The sad man is under the book window, and the cold is flying.
On the surface, Appreciation describes the light snow drifting into the mountains, but in fact it contains the poet's yearning for seclusion. Who is the poet's bosom friend in this vast world? Presumably only the light snow in front of this window can understand the sadness in the poet's heart.
Three "Poems on the Theme of Xiaoxue Day"-Tang? Zhangdeng
Jia Zi pushes a snowy day, but thorns are still green and flowers bloom naturally.
Hehe has been ploughing for a long time, and Yanzhou is rainy and dew.
Appreciating the snowy weather in Jiazi Year; Wu Tong Youzi is full of green and hibiscus flowers are still in full bloom.
Warm and harmonious weather is always suitable for growth; But it is the myth that the rain in Yanzhou in the south is partial and makes people feel so warm.
Four "Little Langzhong Xiaoxue Rizuo"-Don Xu Xuan
In the west, the sun sets in the west, and I try my own tea in the new stove.
Hedgehog chrysanthemums are all covered with water, and Saihong flies to the distant sunset.
Lonely light snow is idle, mottled light cream is on the temples.
Don't wish Cang Hua a poem when you are helpless.
It is sad and sad to appreciate the poet's mood in the lonely light snow season. This sad background is precisely the pursuit of western governments, a kind of helplessness that the poet can't gallop on the battlefield, and also indicates the poet's old and helpless loneliness.
Wu Xiaoxue-Song? Shi shanzhen
The clouds began to darken and the wind rustled on the leaves.
I am most worried about dogs barking in the north and south, and I am afraid that the north wind will fly back.
Dream brocade can cut out good sentences, and sideburns can weave cold clothes.
Sleeping on the stove is difficult to support. Call Plum Blossom to help.
Appreciate the light snow in the poem, fluttering on the window, for fear that the barking of dogs will impact the tranquility and the north wind will spoil the elegance. The poet's feelings cannot be expressed in words.
Six Second Rhymes of Xue —— Northern Song Dynasty
Huang Tingjian watched the whole city dry, nourishing bamboo roots and fat bamboo shoots.
At present, there are more things to see and less travel. It is said that the pressure on pears has also moved.
It's sunny and light snow is not cold. Warm dishes help spring dishes.
Don't worry about your breasts. Drink more. You will have to whip the horse and watch the mud.
It is sad and sad to appreciate the poet's mood in the lonely light snow season. This sad background is precisely the pursuit of western governments, a kind of helplessness that the poet can't gallop on the battlefield, and also indicates the poet's old and helpless loneliness.
Seven "Book after a Light Snow"-Tang? Lu guimeng
It is often snowy, and Feng Ting remembers to say goodbye to everyone.
It is more planned to get the moon by being close to the water, and the neighbors comfort each other.
The cool colors in the south of the Yangtze River are never biased. Long Mai should just lack sleep.
I occasionally go to the village to get medicine. That year is the year of barnyard grass.
Appreciating the one-year-old light snow is coming again, and the scenery in Jiangnan is generally like this. After the light snow in the south of the Yangtze River, the scenery is similar to that in autumn. Feng Dan on the river and Long Mai in the field are still the same. Looking at this beautiful scenery, I can't help but think of building a small house by the water, like the celebrities in Wei and Jin Dynasties, and distributing medicines in the village after taking medicine. I heard the old people in the village sigh, after the snow, next year must be a bumper harvest year!
Eight "The Second Rhyme and Wang's Wind and Rain Damage Play"-Song Meiling
Just before the light snow passed the heavy snow, the window of the wind and rain paper rustled through.
Now * * * sing new words to drink, and don't invite dusk.
The season of enjoying the light snow has just passed, and the heavy snow season has not yet arrived. The wind and rain seemed to penetrate the paper window and enter the house. Let's start drinking and singing now, don't wait until sunset.
Nine "A light snow to see the endgame"-Song Fanghui
Xun Mei trees want snow, and Yu Shuang plants chrysanthemum branches.
It is never too late to say thank you.
I'm used to cold and hunger, and I'm afraid of thieves.
Shaoling's feelings exist, satirizing Huanhua poems.
Appreciate that it's going to snow, plum blossoms are about to open, and the residual frost is still covered with chrysanthemum branches. People often say that chrysanthemums bloom late, but they don't know that they end up late. Life is also a cold winter, I have long been used to hunger and cold, and thieves threaten me. How similar this situation is to Du Fu, who is full of wind and frost!
Ten Nightcries-Song-Pan Pang
For no reason, the snow is cheap, and it enters the flat eaves.
The golden duck spins the dragon cake without opening the curtain.
Xun Mei is about the same, and it has opened and fallen, but it has never fallen.
A year of cooperation is a spring hate, and the eyebrows are sharp.
Enjoy the light snow, so tiny for no reason, falling under the eaves. There was another piece of incense in the incense burner, and the fragrance filled the room. Don't open the curtain. Plum blossoms bloom and fall outside the curtain. Has it ever been happy? At this moment, all the sadness comes to mind.