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Poetry with the word "snow" (with title, author, poem and words)

It rains and snows, and it disappears when it is seen.

The Book of Songs Xiaoya Jiaogong

Cold wind destroys trees and frost turns green.

Jiao Zhongqing's Ancient Poems in Han Yuefu

It's sad at the end of the year, and it snows. There is no hope in the ear, but nothing in the eye.

Tao Jin Yuanming's "Gui Mao's Works in Mid-December and His Brother's Respect"

What's it like to snow in succession? The difference between sprinkling salt and air can be simulated, but catkins are not because of the wind.

Xie Jin Dao Yun's Snow Poems

The moon shines on the snow, and the north wind is strong and sad.

Xie Lingyun, At the Age of Years in Southern Dynasties and Song Dynasty

Hearing the wind blowing through the window, Zhu Cong shook the window and pushed open the door to see the snow-capped mountains.

Tang Wang Wei's Memories of Hu Jushi's Snow House on a Winter Night

I don't know whether the court will open today, but people suspect that Hualin opened the court last night.

How to deal with the snow in the garden by Tang Song Wenzhi.

The underwater sound is swallowed up by the ice, and the sand road in the snow is flat.

Don Liu Changqing's reward for Zhang Xia's hard work on his way back to the state on a snowy night.

A vine path is green, and Wan Xuefeng is sunny.

Winter Returning to Laoshan by Tang Li Bai

The earth is white, the wind is cold, and many snowflakes fall like big hands.

Tang Libai mocked Li Yangwang for refusing to drink.

Yanshan snowflakes were as big as seats, blowing down XuanYuanTai.

Tang Li Bai's Popular in the North

At dusk, suddenly snowflakes are dancing in the wind.

DuDu Fu DuXue.

The setting sun shines thinly on the bamboo and the snow is scattered in the mountains.

Tang Hanyi's "Chu Zhu Shu Zhai Bi Hui Shu Zi Qian Yuan Wai Shi Lang County" (Zhang Jishi)

When spring is for luxury, Luoyang Garden is particularly crowded. Who cut the snow on the flat ground into smallpox?

Yu's two Li Hua poems

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

Liu Tang Zongyuan's Jiang Xue

If winter is not cold, why can we see spring?

Tang Luwen's Meng Dong Pu Jin Guan He Zuo Ting

Only then did I see the dark clouds on the ridge and the snow on the rocks, which was shocking. Thousands of bamboo shoots, thousands of jade, thousands of trees and thousands of clouds.

Qin Xue by Tang Yuanzhen

This night, the pillow was ice, which surprised me. I saw the light snow outside the window. It's late at night until it snows heavily, because you can hear the sound of bamboo branches breaking from time to time.

Tang Bai Juyi's Snow at Night

All the spring is frozen and swallowed up, and I sing colder. Leaning against Qiao Song in the middle of the night, I felt covered with snow.

Jia's Fu of Bitterness and Cold

The stream is deeply uncomfortable with snow, and the mountains are frozen and cloudless.

Sheng Xue Biao

Dry kunkong, the years continue. The end of the road is stormy, and the poor side is full of ice and snow.

Life goes by with the years, and the body and the world are afraid of forgetting. There is no such thing as killing Su Meng. It's still early at night.

Wen Tianxiang's Except Night

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.

Tang Du Fu's quatrains

Ladies and gentlemen, when the country is heavy and the military expedition, it's your turn to gallop at an early age.

I often compete with others at once, and I never cherish my seven feet.

To fight bravely, no one dares to come forward to recruit; He has a dignified look and a beard as lush as a hedgehog.

There are dark clouds under the mountain and white clouds on the mountain, but how can a person go back before serving his sentence? .

A young woman in Liaodong, 15 years old, can play the pipa, sing and dance.

Even now, she seems to be playing a reed flute in her hometown, which makes every soldier's eyes full of tears of homesickness!

The Ancient Meaning of Don Rich

At that time, Cai Yan once produced Song of A Qin, and played this song in 18 sections.

Hearing this, the conference semifinals were filled with tears, and the grass was wet. Han made pork liver sausage for Guike.

The border town is full of smoke, the grassland is overcast and the snow is falling.

Let's talk about Dong listening to Tang playing the flute. "

The enemy camp is grim and ferocious, and the bones still hold the roots.

The river is cold and snowy with goose feathers, and the sand mouth is cold and the water chestnut is off.

Tang Cen Can's Song of the Wheel Tower bid farewell to Feng, the general of the Western Expedition.

The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow.

Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in bloom.

Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.

The bow became stiff and almost impossible to pull out, and the metal of the armor condensed on people.

The sand sea is deepened by unfathomable ice, and darkness covers its endless clouds.

In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.

In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.

Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.

I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.

Don Cen Can's Song of Snow White sent Tian Shuji Wu home.

Next to the Great Prime Minister's Temple, stands a Cooper with a green bronze trunk and a stone root.

The circumference of its white bark will reach forty people, and the blue top of its cuiyu is a paradise of 2,000 feet.

Since the era of a great ruler and great politician, their trees are now loved and respected by the people.

Clouds come from afar, from Wuya, and the snow peaks are reflected in the cold moon.

Tang Du Fu's Journey to Cooper