Snow Beautiful sentences and poems describing snow
Snow in Poems
1. The hawk's eyes are anxious when the grass is dry, and the horse's hooves are light when the snow is gone. (Wang Wei: "Watching Hunting")
2. When I want to chase Qingqi away, heavy snow covers my bow and sword. (Lu Lun: "Song under the Sai")
3. I know it's not snow from a distance, because there is a faint fragrance coming. (Wang Anshi: "Plum Blossom")
4. A man with a coir raincoat in a lone boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Snow")
5. Chaimen hears the barking of dogs, and returns home on a snowy night. (Liu Changqing: "The Master Stays at Furong Mountain in the Snow")
6. Qinghai is covered by long clouds and dark snow-capped mountains, and the lonely city looks out over Yumen Pass. (Wang Changling: "Four of Seven Songs on Marching into the Army")
7. If you want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang. (Li Bai: "Traveling is Difficult")
8. Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, and the north wind blows the geese and snow. (Gao Shi: "Farewell to Dong Da")
9. The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in the Xiling Mountains, and the door is docked with ships thousands of miles away from Dongwu. (Du Fu: "Quequatrains")
10. The north wind blows and the white grass breaks on the ground, and the sky is full of snow in August. (Cen Shen: (Bai Xuege sends Magistrate Wu back to the capital))
The north wind blows and the white grass breaks, Hu Tian will fly in August Snow.
Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.
The bead curtains are scattered and wet, and the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin.
The general's horn and bow cannot be controlled, and the protective armor is still cold.
The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away.
The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for returning guests, as well as playing fiddles, lutes, and flutes.
The snow falls one after another at the camp gate, and the red flag is blown by the wind and does not turn over due to the freezing cold.
I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the Tianshan Road was covered with snow.
You can't be seen on the mountain winding road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.
The Yin ridge in Zhongnan is beautiful, with snow floating in the clouds.
The forest is bright and clear, and the city is getting colder at dusk.
Spring Snow Liu Fangping
The flying snow brings the spring breeze, wandering around in the sky.
You look like a flower, but you are in the east of Luocheng.
Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared;
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Bodhisattva Man (Li Qingzhao)
The sound of returning home is broken and the clouds are green, and the snow falls from the window behind the window and the smoke from the furnace is straight.
The phoenix hairpin at the bottom of the candle is bright, and the person with the hairpin head is lighter.
The sound of the trumpet urges the dawn to leak, and the dawn returns to the cow fight.
It is difficult to see flowers in spring, but the west wind leaves behind the old cold.
Shen Pei
The snow is beginning to fall outside the curtain, and the fragrance of the green blaze is still burning.
Sitting alone in the cold night makes me feel tired, the distance is so far away, and the broken dreams make me even more lonely.
Quequatrains (Du Fu, Tang Dynasty)
Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascends to the blue sky.
The window contains Qianqiu snow of Xiling, and the door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu.
"Snowy Plum" (two poems) Lu Meipo
The plum blossoms and snow refused to fall in spring, so Sao Renge spent money to comment on the poem.
The plum blossoms are less white than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum blossoms.
To have plums but not snow is not spiritual, and to have snow but no plums is vulgar.
The poem at dusk is full of snow all over the sky, and it is very spring when combined with plum blossoms.
"Listen to the sound of Dong Da playing the Hujia and sending a message to the house to help" Li Qi
Cai Nu used to make the sound of the Hujia, and every time she played, there were ten beats.
The foreigners shed tears and touched the grass, while the Han envoys broke their hearts to the returning guests.
The ancient garrison was green and beacon fire was cold, and the wilderness was heavy and snowy.
First brush the Shang string and then the corner feathers, and the autumn leaves in the suburbs are startled [扌奇][扌奇]
Master Dong, who has channeled the gods, eavesdropped on the demons coming from the deep mountains.
No matter how late it is, it can be done quickly, and it will spin back and forth as if it were sentimental.
The birds on the empty mountain disperse and gather together, and the clouds thousands of miles away are cloudy and clear.
The hissing young geese lost their flock at night, cutting off the sound of Oedipus' mother.
The river is still and its waves are quiet, and the birds have stopped singing.
The Wusun tribe’s hometown is far away, and they are filled with sorrow and sadness.
The quiet sound changes and suddenly floats, and the long wind blows the forest rain and the tiles fall.
The spring is rustling, the trees are flying, and the wild deer are walking down the hall.
Chang'an City is connected to Dongye Yuan, and Phoenix Pond is connected to Qingsuo Gate.
Talented people don't care about fame and fortune. I hope you will arrive with your qin every day and night.
"Traveling to the Horse River to Send Doctor Feng to the Western Expedition"
Author: Cen Shen
Don't you see,
Walk to the Snowy Seaside to travel to the Horse River , the flat sand is vast and yellow enters the sky.
The wind roared on the September night in Luntai, and the gravel in the river was as big as a bucket, and the stones were scattered all over the ground in the wind.
The Xiongnu grass is yellow and the horses are fat, smoke and dust are flying in the west of Jinshan Mountain, and the Han generals are marching west.
The general did not take off his golden armor at night, and the troops fought against each other in the middle of the night. The limelight was like a knife cutting through the face.
The horse hair is covered with snow and sweat is steaming, the five-flowered money is swirled into ice, and the grass and inkstone in the curtain are condensed with water.
The captive cavalry should be frightened when they hear this. Unexpectedly, they do not dare to fight with short soldiers, so the military counselor Ximen stands still to show his victory.
"Night in the Pavilion" by Du Fu
At the end of the year, the yin and yang rush to short scenes, and the frost and snow are at the end of the world.
The sound of drums and horns at the fifth watch is solemn and solemn, and the shadow of the stars in the Three Gorges is shaken.
Some families in Yekui heard about the war and were cut down, and fishermen and woodcutters started in several places in Yige.
The crouching dragon and the leaping horse end in the loess, and the human affairs news and books are lonely.
"Ambition" by Du Fu
Three cities are garrisoned in the white snow of Xishan Mountain, and there are thousands of miles of bridges on the Qingjiang River in Nanpu.
The wind and dust in the sea are separated by brothers, and the tears are far away at the end of the world.
But in his old age, he was often sick, and there was no chance to answer the holy pilgrimage.
When I walked out of the suburbs astride my horse, my eyes were filled with unbearable depression.
Yuan Zhen
I saw that the clouds on the top of the ridge were like coverings, and the snow was like dust on the rock. Thousands of peaks, bamboo shoots, thousands of jade trees, thousands of trees, pines, and thousands of clouds.
Gao Pian
When the six flying flowers come into the house, sit and watch the green bamboos turn into green branches.
Ouyang Xiu
The snow disappears in the thousands of mountains outside the door. Green, flowers bloom on the riverside and it is sunny in February.
The plum blossoms are less white than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum blossoms. The snowflakes on the swallows are as big as mats, and they blow down Xuanyuan Terrace one after another.
The ground is white, the wind is cold, and the snowflakes are abundant (Li Bai)
This is a poem by Li Bai that directly describes the large snowflakes. We can directly quote it to describe snow. We must learn from the poet's creative qualities through careful observation and image portrayal.
Three million jade dragons were defeated in the battle, and the defeated scales and broken armor were flying all over the sky (Zhang Yuanzuo)
This is the author's bold imagination, writing the snow as falling from a fierce battle in the sky The dragon scales give Xue the character of a knight. This unique verse can be quoted when the environmental atmosphere and psychological feeling are suitable.
The catkins are blowing due to the wind (Xie Daoyun)
The snow is just beginning to drift outside the curtain, and the fragrance of the green cover is still burning. Sitting alone in the cold night makes me feel tired, the distance is so far away, and the broken dreams make me even more lonely. (Shen Pei)
This is a good combination of snow and people's feelings of meditation. It is the loneliness of a talented woman in feudal society. The scene of people and snow inside and outside the window blends together, reflecting a certain social background. This is a typical example of a literary work being linked to a certain social background.
Era: Song Dynasty
Author: Wu Qian
Work: Secret Fragrance
Content:
Xue Lai Color comparison. Smile at Dan Ran and stop playing the flute. Don't blame Guangping for his iron heart. But it has three flowers and two stamens, which will last forever and show talent. I still remember that I was drunk and lying in the East Garden, with the sky and the ground as my banquet. Looking back, the past remains silent. The rain is dark, the mist is dim, and all kinds of sorrows have accumulated. The road to Jinjiang is quiet, and the news of the matchmaker's appointment is deep in our memories. In the end, it is a bamboo house with thatched eaves, which is hard to hope for, and the smoke is golden and green. I am haggard and in the Qiang tube, who can I blame?
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Era: Yuan
Author: Yuan Anonymous< /p>
Work: Eight Sounds of Ganzhou
Content:
A ball of spring snow is thrown into a jade furnace and fried. The scorching heat keeps adding to the fire. Know the red smoke without flames. Don't take care of yourself, don't lose money. So three thousand. Only when you practice without shaking can you become Zen. The only way to save one's life is in the moment. The home has its own nectar spring. It is necessary to water the yellow buds and grow the lotus flowers.
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Era: Tang Dynasty
Author: Zhu Wan
Work: Chang'an Xixue
Content:
Snowflakes are floating on thousands of houses, and they fall silently into the ditch. It's like jade dust disappearing and accumulating,
Half-made ice flakes freeze and flow again.
The light contains the dawn color in the clear sky garden, and the gentle breeze circles the imperial tower.
The plain land is already full of moisture, and the rich people are rich and wealthy.
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Era: Tang Dynasty
Author: Lu Lun
Work: Out of the Mountain and Meet Geng Mao
Content:
The clouds and snow cover the mountains for thousands of miles, but I have lived on the highest peak.
I cannot return to the human world for the time being, so we meet again on the road in Chang'an.
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Era: Tang Dynasty
Author: Jiao Yu
Work: Spring Snow
Content:
The scattered colors of the horizon, riding in the spring, looking around. Regardless of the remaining shadows, where can the sound of the sound be cut off?
Wang Yang passed through the fortress first, and Fei Wei approached the city. Because the wind was low and not contained, the rain was heavy but light.
Qian Lu knows that the time is good, and it is like anointing waiting for the year to come. The little Confucians are of the same taste and have no answer to the Emperor's Ming.
The curtains are covered with spring snow and the curtains are slanting outside, and Fei Wei is halfway into the wild people's house.
The trees and mountains are white in the distance, and you can’t tell the plum blossoms from the willow blossoms.
1. There was only a vast expanse of white between the sky and the earth. Snowflakes were falling from the sky. It was like a white tent was pulled up all around, and the earth immediately became covered with silver. I can't help but think of a poem: "Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom." It's so beautiful!
2. The snowflakes are as white as jade. Are they the little generals sent by the Tiangong, or the jade leaves falling from the laurel tree in the Moon Palace? Snowflakes are like beautiful jade-colored butterflies, dancing like drunkenness; like blown dandelions; floating like flying; like small white flowers gifted by angels; scattered and gathered together, fluttering leisurely, light and airy, worthy of being from the earth masterpiece! I saw the snowflakes in front of me were as naughty as butterflies, falling under the eaves for a while, falling on the branches for a while, and sometimes floating on the faces of passers-by.
3. The heavy snow fell one after another, and the snowflake danced in various postures in the air, or flew, or circled, or fell straight and fast, spreading to the ground.
4. Snow can make people feel cold in only one word. The earth is silvery white and clean, but the snowflakes are still like catkins, cotton, and goose feathers fluttering from the sky.
5. When it first snows, the snow flakes are often not very big or dense, like catkins fluttering lightly in the wind. As the wind blows harder and harder, the snow becomes denser and denser, and the snowflakes become larger and larger. It's like weaving a white net, and you can't see anything from a distance of ten feet.
6. Snow covers the roofs and roads, breaks the branches, hides the appearance of various objects, blocks roads and traffic, and the snowflakes flying all over the sky make the sky and the earth melt into one white body.
7. The wind is getting stronger and stronger. The small cloud turned into a thick white cloud, slowly rising and expanding, gradually covering the sky. It's starting to snow lightly. Suddenly, large pieces of snow fell. The wind roared, and a blizzard came. In an instant, the dark sky merged with the sea of snow, and everything was invisible.
8. It’s snowing. What beautiful snowflakes. When early winter comes, snowflakes promptly report the coming of winter. When get out of class was over, the students ran to the playground. Some were cheering, some were jumping, and some opened their hands to catch the flying snowflakes. Behold, behold, the earth is covered with snow. There is snow everywhere on the sky and on the ground. White earth, white houses, white woods.
9. White snow, I love you, I love your purity. You have decorated the earth with silvery white, how beautiful you have made the earth.
10. In the evening, large tracts of snowflakes fell from the dim sky. In an instant, the mountains, rivers, fields, and villages were all covered in heavy white snow.
11. The willow trees with all their fallen leaves are covered with fluffy and shiny silver bars; the evergreen pine and cypress trees in winter and summer are covered with fluffy and heavy snowballs.
12. The Snow Fairy is waving her sleeves heartily; in the fluttering playing, the sky, the earth, the river, and the mountains are pure and pure, without any quagmire.
13. Wow, I saw tiny and dense snowflakes falling between the sky and the earth, getting bigger and denser, like countless fairies spreading flowers to the world, conveying the blessings of spring.
After a while, the snow slowly stopped. I saw that the platform and the railings of the corridor were covered with a thick layer of white snow. The branches and leaves of the flowers in the flower pots were holding clouds of snow. On the clothes drying racks The snow on the roof is like a curved path, and the snow on the red tile roof is like rows of piano keys. The rows of red tiles and layers of snow are arranged so neatly that it is amazing.
14. On the side of the road, Bai Xue covered the sidewalk with a white quilt, leaving a series of people's footprints on the quilt. Bai Xue put a white cloak on the trees, making them more majestic.
15. The snow has just begun to fall, and the sun in winter seems to have narrowed the distance between it and people, appearing extraordinarily clear and dazzling. But the temperature of the sun seems to have been cooled by ice and snow, and it cannot heat up anymore.
Beautiful and holy,
Dignified and elegant,
Pure and untainted,
That is you - Snow.