Lingnan winter poems
"Eat litchi branches at the beginning of April 11th"
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South village Zhu Yang North village Lu, (called Yangmeizhi, Lu Ju also. ) White flowers and green leaves will not wither in winter.
In the yellow and purple misty rain, Janet and Li Zhi are pioneers.
The seamount is crimson, and the white jade skin is in the red yarn.
You don't have to wait for the princess to laugh. Your personality is naturally beautiful.
I don't know whether God intended or not, so he sent this stunner to live in a corner of the sea.
Yunshan pine and cypress accompany, frost and snow pear are sleepy.
A cup of osmanthus fragrans, sir. The ice tray recommends this pearl.
It's like smelling the fragrant Yuzhu in the river and washing the puffer fish and boiling it.
(To taste, it is said that the thick taste of litchi branches is excellent and the fruit is unparalleled, but the river column and puffer fish are close at hand. )
I was born in the world, taking life as my career and doing light bass for a long time.
What is not a dream? It's good to come to South Wan Li.
Two Poems on Eating Litchi Branches (Co-quoted)
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Huizhou Taishou East Hall, the ancestral hall is like Chen Wenhui, and there are plum branches planted by public hands under the hall. People in the county call it the general branch. Today, the wind is familiar. Besides offering a reward, I also want to arrest officials and soldiers. If the height is too high, the ape will take it away.
Under the Prime Minister's ancestral temple, next to the General's big tree.
Inflammation clouds and fire are solid, and dew is natural pulp.
Purple ripens first, and high red hangs far and wide.
After ringing the bell, I also went to see the man in black.
It's spring at four o'clock in Luofu Mountain, and tangerines and bayberries are new.
300 lychees a day, it is better to be a Lingnan person when you grow up.
Puyang lixiangzi
-Song Luyou
Jiang Yishan's journey was day and night, and the cage was exposed from the beginning.
Although the planet wrinkled jade is a strange product, it finally remembers the green litchi in Rongzhou.
lychee
-Yin
Every day, the wind blows smoke, and the South Garden cherishes the light of litchi.
The crow pecked through the water drops of Joan's gold, and the jewel was filled with a round belly.
Li Jing only smells drunk and thirsty, and Gong Rui only gives gifts to immortals.
Who stabbed the blood of the orangutan and deeply stained the ribs all over the shell?
lychee
-Yin
Zhu Danxing pills can shine in the sun, and green qiongzhi scatters small sachets.
The dragon shell bursts with red millet, and the fish eye contains white film pulp.
Plum ripening has passed Nanling rain, and orange acid is waiting for Dongting frost.
The mountain is full of smoke, and the golden plate worships the king.
Memories of litchi
—— Tang Xuetao
It is rumored that the county is separated from the south, which is unforgettable.
Near Tsing Yi, there is even Chu water, and the vegetarian pulp is as sweet as dew.
Litchi poetry
-Five Dynasties Liang Chong
It is difficult to draw a thousand pictures in a red robe.
Beauty is better than the best in the basin, and there is no intention to teach others outside the mountain.
Oranges and grapefruit are gradually on the tribute table, and salt plums should be accompanied by soup.
If Jintai has cultivated land, it must rank first in the world.
Titian county litchi poem eighteen rhymes, sent to Wanzhou eight ambassadors.
-Don Bai Juyi
Strange fruit marks the south soil, and Fanglin faces the north hall. Spring is stranger, summer is stranger. The leaves hang down the door and the branches press against the wall. At first, because of the wind, it gradually won glory with Japan. At night, I was so scared that I hung on fire and put on makeup in the tree. Deeper than a red dragonfly, betel nut. The stars are connected and the beads are bright. Ziluo shears the lining shell, and white jade wraps the pulp. I heard about it at an early age. Let's try it now. Chew the taste of heaven and smell the fragrance of a different world. Runsheng lotus water is fresher than orange cream. Swallow fat palm, nectar tongue pulp. Things are rare, and the sky is high. It teaches students to live in summer, but it also hinders them. The essence of liquid is hard to stay in, and Yan Zi is tender and easy to get hurt. It's hot in the south and long in the north. It is not allowed to fill in the tribute of the king, and there is no reason to send it to the emperor's hometown. Only you can throw gifts. Your face is as white as Pan Lang.
When I sent litchi and Yang again, I heard that Yang was going to plant them, so I had a sentence.
-Don Bai Juyi
Pick it with morning dew and send it by boat.
I can't see my shirt. It's the freshest seal for the public bank.
The fragrant green leaves are picturesque, and the red and green cages are pitiful.
I heard that Wanzhou will plant it, and I am worried about which year you will eat it.
Lizhiwu duijiu
-Don Bai Juyi
Litchi is newly cooked with cockscomb color and amber fragrance of soju.
To pick a branch and pour a lamp, there are no guests in the west wing. Who will taste it?
lychee
-Don Dai Shulun
The red pearl is sincere and lovely, and the white beard is too defensive and stupid.
Ten years later, we knew who was there, and we planted litchi in the atrium.
Litchi poetry
-Don Xue Neng
Like pine nuts and cherry blossoms, I don't know how to waste my life.
At the age of 20, I have seen the trees in Zhangzhou and have been famous for my new seat for a long time.
lychee
-Tang Zhenggu
Before anyone fell in love, Lishan met the imperial concubine. It is a waste for distance education students, but it is a pity to take it. Catch the rosy clouds in the evening and bully you on sunny days. What do you love about Nan Huang? I forgot to come back for you.
Liao Zhiping sent a plum branch as the sake of the first prince of Yeongju.
—— Huang Songting Jian
Wang Gongquan's home is green, and Liao Zhiping's home is green.
Try pouring a cup of heavy blue and quickly peel off a thousand pale red muscles.
Pu Tao is not enough. Horses and milk are piled differently.
Who can beat this taste, only the poems of the old Du Donglou.
2. Poetry in Winter 1. early winter
Author Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty,
In October, the south of the Yangtze River is sunny and cold as spring flowers. Frost doesn't kill grass, but desert sand dries at first.
Old zhe leaves are as yellow as tender trees, and cold cherry branches are as white as wild flowers. At this time, I envy idle people drunk, and there is no reason for five horses to enter the restaurant.
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The weather in Jiangnan is sunny in October, and the scenery in winter is as lovely as that in spring. Frost didn't freeze the grass to death, but the sun dried the earth. Although the leaves of the old Zheshu tree are yellow, they are still like new ones. Cold cherry blossoms are out of date and have white flowers. At this time, I only envy the drinker's leisure and walk into the restaurant unconsciously.
Second, winter and October.
Author Cao Cao, Wei Jin,
10, the north wind is lingering, the weather is sunny, and it is drizzling in first frost.
The kite crows in the morning, the swan flies south, the stork lurks, and the bear lives in the cave.
The money stopped and the crops were harvested. Set the whole journey and connect with the merchants.
Fortunately, even! Sing with ambition.
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In early winter and October, the north wind roared, the atmosphere was cold, the weather was cold, and the frost was thick and dense. In the morning, harriers and birds are singing, geese are flying south, raptors are hiding, and even bears are sleeping in their caves.
The farmers put down their farm tools and stopped working. The harvested crops are piled up in grain fields, and hotels are arranged to provide accommodation for traveling businessmen. How lucky I am to be here, reciting poems to express my feelings.
Third, join the army.
Author Lu Sidao, Dynasty, Sui Dynasty,
The bonfire in the north shines on Ganquan, and Chang 'an flies out of Qilian. The jade sword in Xiqu is a family, and the white horse is golden and chivalrous. In the Ming Dynasty, Yan Yuetun was on the right, and fish, pears and bamboos appeared on the left at dusk. Shi Hu held an arrow in the valley, and the Jin people on the mountain once offered sacrifices to heaven.
The end of the world is endless, and the thistle gate is three thousand miles. Appeared before Maling Huangsha, looking forward to Yun Qi in Longcheng at night. The strange trees in the court have been climbed, but the people of the Great Wall have not been returned. Baiyun first descended outside Tianshan Mountain and headed for Wuyuan.
You can't cross the mountain, who can sit on wheatgrass? Running water breaks people's intestines, while hard ice hurts horses' bones. Unlike China, the border court saves trouble, and first frost does not rest in winter and autumn. The long wind rustles over the water, and the geese return to the sky. Join the army, the army to Wan Li and Long Ting. Khan worships Wei Qiao now. Where can a general find fame?
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The war in the northern frontier fortress has reached Ganquan Mountain, the hometown of Qin and Han palaces, as if a flying general like Li Guang had left Chang 'an and Qilian Pass. The soldiers in charge of the rhinoceros skin shield and the ice jade sword are all ladies, and those who lead the golden reins across the white horse are chivalrous teenagers. From the early morning, a "crescent moon" array was laid on the frontier fortress, and by nightfall, Zuo Xianguan, who expelled the Xiongnu, was defeated with a "fish-shaped" array.
In the valley of the calendar war, there is a story of Li Guang's infinite power, and in the mountains, there is a beautiful biography of Han who disarmed and sacrificed to heaven after defeating the enemy. The war is like the end of the world, and the battlefield is three thousand miles away from Jimen (now north of Beijing). In the morning, I watched Malingguan rolling yellow sand, and at night, I watched the Xiongnu Wang Tingbing as a cloud.
The beautiful trees planted in the yard have grown to the size of climbers, but relatives who can fight outside the Great Wall have not come back yet. My heart drifted with my husband to Tianshan Mountain in the middle of Xinjiang, and hung like a floating cloud in Wuyuan City in the west of Inner Mongolia. And the mountains far away from Wan Li are impassable. How can I cope with the clear moonlight under the fragrance of flowers alone?
Time flies like water after parting, which makes people feel sad. The bitter struggle and cold outside the Great Wall hurt the bones of the war horse again and again. The solar terms and phenology outside the Great Wall are very different from those in the mainland, with long winter and autumn and short spring. Whispering fashion can cross the river, and the geese returning to the south can die to the horizon. Join the army and March, where will the general make contributions?
Think about the fact that Xuan Di Wei Qiao, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, met the Xiongnu Khan and made peace (it happened in 5 1 year BC). Where will the generals who want to fight but can't seek fame go to fight?
Fourth, cross the Han River.
Author song and Tang dynasties
The south, who was exiled to Lingnan, cut off contact with relatives, survived the winter and experienced a new year.
The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home.
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Exile in Lingnan cut off the news of relatives, survived the winter and experienced a new year. The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to ask about people from my hometown.
Five, as small as
Author Du Fu, Tang Dynasty,
The days and personnel change rapidly every day, and then the winter solstice, after the winter solstice, after the weather gets warmer, spring comes back. Because of the long days, female embroidery workers can embroider several colorful silk threads, and the torch vehicle has flown over Jiaguan.
The river bank seems to be waiting for the last month to pass, so that the willows can stick out their branches and take out new buds, and the mountains can break through the cold so that the plum blossoms can bloom. Although I am in a foreign land, the scenery here is no different from my hometown, so let the children pour wine and have a drink.
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The weather and people are changing rapidly every day, and it's winter solstice in a blink of an eye. After the solstice of winter, the time is getting longer and longer, the weather is getting warmer and warmer, and spring is back. Embroidery women workers can embroider more colorful silk threads because of the longer days, and the six methods of blowing pipes have been flying.
The embankment seems to be waiting for the twelfth lunar month to pass quickly, so that the willows can stretch their branches and pull out new buds, and the mountains will break the cold, so that the plum blossoms can bloom.
Although I am in a foreign land, the scenery here is no different from my hometown. Let the children pour the wine and drink it off.
3. The poem "Snow at Night" describing snow
Tang Bai Juyi
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.
Jiang Xue.
Liutang Zongyuan
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.
Biedongda
Don
Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?
Xue Mei
Song Lu meipo
For the sake of spring, Xue Mei refused to surrender, and the poet put down his manuscript fee to comment on this chapter.
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.
Winter pastoral scenery
Fan Song Chengda
Let the boat idle to watch the snow-capped mountains clear, the wind will freeze cold and freeze late.
Sitting and listening to a drop of pearl jade, I don't know that the lake has become ice.
winter
sea
The clouds are frozen before the snow, and plum blossoms will not bloom.
Running water, small bridges, mountain temples, bamboo fences, thatched cottages.
A song of snow sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
Tang Censhen
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 blossom.
Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.
The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear.
The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.
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.
4. Seek poems describing the beautiful scenery of Lingnan. The more couplets, the better. 1. It is said that Lingnan is a satrap with a deep backyard and petite green beads.
Song: Su Shi's Chu Mountain is like a cloud, with different materials showing thousands of forests. The dragon is half-bearded, the phoenix is slightly warped, and the jade muscles are evenly wound.
Wood falls in Huainan, rain eyes and clouds dream, and the moon is blowing. Since I lost the sight of Zhonglang and went to Huanyi, I realized how inseparable loneliness and autumn are.
It is said that Lingnan is a satrap with a deep backyard and petite green beads. Learning how to wear a window is the first time in Liangzhou.
Chewing signs contain palaces, pan-business feathers, and a cloud. In order for you to wash away, it's windy and rainy, and it's dawn in first frost.
Interpretation: The long bamboos in Chushan are like clouds, and the unique bamboos are delicate and beautiful, which are higher than many trees. The flute bamboo flutters like a slender dragon beard, protrudes slightly like a phoenix's chest, and is evenly distributed like a beauty's body.
The flute sounds like trees in the south of the Yangtze River, like clouds and dreams after rain, like the moon and stars, and the breeze blows. Since the death of Cai Yong and Huan Yi, who knows how many years he has been lonely?
It is said that the woman who plays the flute is very beautiful and dexterous, playing under the viewing window. The tune of Liangzhou has just finished singing, and the lingering sound of colorful feathers is still unfinished. The sound of the flute contains imperial sound and imperial sound, which drifts with the Shang sound and feather sound, and finally drifts into the clouds and treetops.
I'll sing a song "first frost Corner" for you, so that Zhao can purify the dirty air. 2. From then on, the news was sparse, and there were no geese flying in Lingnan.
"Bodhisattva Man, Zi Gui cries and breaks the tower and the moon" Song Dynasty: Li Shi Zi Gui cries and breaks the tower, and the boat is painted with songs. Litchi red on both sides of the strait, in the misty rain.
The beautiful woman cried, and her clothes were wet with tears. Since then, the news has been sparse, and there are no geese flying in Lingnan.
Interpretation: I was awakened by the crow of Zigui bird in my dream and looked out of the window. There is a crescent moon hanging on the tower, which seems to be broken by the crow of Zigui bird. I will set out on a gorgeous ship. The river is clear and the lychees on both sides of the river are very red. The drizzle enveloped thousands of families.
When leaving, I cried with the beautiful woman, and the brocade was wet with tears. Let's go, we live far apart, and we don't know when we can meet again.
Lingnan is remote, the geese are hard to fly, and letters are essential. There are 3300 lychees a day, and I will grow up to be a Lingnan person without hesitation.
"Huizhou a must/eat litchi" Song Dynasty: Su Shi Luofu Mountain at four o'clock in spring, Lu Juyang Mei Erxin. 300 lychees a day, I will grow up to be a Lingnan person without hesitation.
Interpretation: The next four seasons in Luofu Mountain are spring, and loquat and Huangmei are fresh every day. If I eat 300 lychees every day, I would like to be a Lingnan person forever.
I don't think Lingnan is good. I said, This peace of mind is my hometown. Song Dynasty: Su Shi often envied the jade lang in the world, and heaven should beg for a crisp mother.
Try your best to sing, open your teeth, the wind blows, the snow flies, and the sea gets cold. (Do one thing: self-control) When Wan Li comes back, the less he watches, the more he laughs.
I think Lingnan should be bad. I said, This peace of mind is my hometown. Interpretation: I often envy the man in this world who is like a jade carving in Gao Fushuai. Even God pitied him and gave him a gentle and intelligent beauty to accompany him.
Everyone praised this woman for her beautiful singing voice and gentle smile. When the wind blows, her songs float across the hot summer days like snowflakes, making the world cool. When you come back from afar, you look younger, your smile is still the same, and it seems that you still have the fragrance of Lingnan plum blossoms in your smile; I ask you: "The local conditions in Lingnan are not very good, are they?" But you calmly replied: "The place where my heart is stable is my hometown."
Don't go to Huayang Wan Li less, because the scenery near the south is never autumn. "Send someone to visit Lingnan" Tang Dynasty: Dai Shulun does not visit Huayang Wan Li, and the scenery near the south will never fall.
There are green bamboos and red flowers on both sides of the road, and apes whistle, which sounds very quiet. Interpretation: After leaving my hometown to travel to Wan Li, the Lingnan scenery in late autumn is still lush and full of vitality.
There are bamboos and red flowers on both sides of the road. Even if an ape whistles, it will sound quiet.
The poem describing the snow scene is 1. Last year, it snowed in the mountains in Bai Di, and this year, it snowed on the ground in Bai Di. The frozen burial dragon shrinks in Nanpu, and the cold air blows the skin, and the north wind benefits. From Tang Du Fu's Two Poems before Suffering from Cold (Part II)
Last year, the snow in Baidicheng was still on the mountain, and this year it has been paved all over the floor. The dragon was so cold that it refused to come out in Nanpu, and the sharp north wind brutally scraped people's skin.
Last year and this year, we can see that the snow continued year after year, getting colder every year (the snow line dropped and turned cold), and the weather was very cold. The last two sentences focus more on the word "cold". The contraction of Jiaolong Nanpu is a fictional text. Jiaolong is still afraid of cold, let alone people. "Cold scraping" is a real way of writing, and the word "Li" describes the unbearable cold. Poetry, combined with reality and repeated rendering, seems to have a cold feeling.
2. The white snow in Shacun is still frozen, and the red plum in Jiangxian has been released in spring. From Tang Du Fu's "It's too easy to be a shaman if you leave the police"
The white snow in Shacun is not yet civilized, but the red plum in Jiangxian County has released a spring scenery. This poem is about early spring. "The snow is still frozen" means that the atmosphere in winter is still very strong. "Plum blossoms are in spring" means that plum blossoms are in full bloom, bringing the breath of spring.
Two poems, one suppressing and one raising, wrote down the hope of spring. The former sentence creates a cold atmosphere, and the latter sentence creates a gorgeous atmosphere. The sharp contrast in the overall thinking highlights the changes of solar terms when winter goes and spring comes.
The mountains are surrounded by water, and the sunny and snowy days are endless. Whoever arrives all the way, the forest has been watching. From Song Linbu's "Looking at Snow Lonely Mountain"
An isolated mountain, surrounded by vast water. It snows heavily. It was sunny, rainy and stopped raining. Looking into the distance, the poet saw someone wandering alone on the mountain path. He stood there, staring at the snow covered in the dense forest for a long time.
Poetically write about the scenery in the snow. The poet climbed the mountain in the snow and looked into the distance. His mood is gloomy and bleak, and he can't help being hurt by the scenery. The poet's description of the distant and lonely winter snow scene is inseparable from the poet's state of mind. The "who" in the third sentence is actually the embodiment of the poet, who is waiting to dispel his troubles in the middle of the view.
4. There are few snow sources in the south, and the river now looks at the green screen. Finding the way has surprised two Gorges, and there is still a peak in the sky. Snow at the Gap of Duanzhou Road by Liang Qing Lampe.
It seldom snows in Lingnan, and now you can finally see the green hills covered with snow on the river. Unexpectedly, the canyon was blocked by heavy snow, and the passage out of the canyon was broken. Only a lone peak stands in the snow, showing green. This poem is about the snow scene in Antelope Gorge.
5. There is no trace of Yinsha Wan Li, and dogs bark at the village. From Banqiao, Zheng Qing, The Old Man Lying on the Snow like a Cliff.
Snow like silver sand covered the mountains and covered the footsteps of pedestrians. Occasionally there are dogs barking, and the village is getting quieter and quieter. The poem describes the scene after the snowfall in the mountain village, and depicts an elegant and quiet snow picture scroll. The poem uses "silver sand" to describe snow, describing the whiteness and looseness of heavy snow, which is rare for poets in past dynasties. Poetry is dynamic, quiet and interesting.