Ancient poems of the first frost and solar terms

1, "Looking upstairs at Nanjiang into Shixing County Road in Autumn" Zhang Jiuling (Tang Dynasty)

In quicksand, the sky crystal is frosted first. How far is Tianjin Road when you look at the threshold for a long time? Thinking about the outside world, I hope the clouds are full. What can I do if I don't talk about myself? I'll whisper which cloud floats with the flowers. Ma Ku _ _, a bird in a cage reads a distant sign. _ The night is overcast, the night sky. Things are rare, and physical fatigue is close to fame. Looking in, I feel that today is, and I sigh when it will be flat.

2, "Nanxiangzi Heavy Wine Hanhui Building is Xu Junyou" Su Shi (Song Dynasty)

The first frost water mark. Light blue scales are exposed on distant continents. The strength of the wine is fading, and the wind is soft and sad. Broken hat, deep feeling but pricking head. If the festival is a reward. But it ruined the autumn of Qing Zun. In the end, everything is a dream. Have a rest. Huang Die is also worried tomorrow.

3. Yuan Zhen (Tang Dynasty), "Twenty-four Poems Frost in Early September"

The wind swept away, the clouds dispersed, leaving only Wan Li frost in the sky. Wild jackals sacrifice the moon first, and fairy chrysanthemums meet Chongyang. Autumn is sad and sparse, and Hongming remembers his hometown. Who knows that a bottle of wine can make Baiqiu die.

4. "It's quite cold four days before the first frost" Lu You (Song)

The grass trees turn yellow and the clouds close again. Children hoe wheat, and the neighbors come back to life. The eagle strikes like frost, and the stork knows that rain is coming. Don't sigh at the ups and downs, there is a resurgence.

5. Deng (Ming Dynasty), "Three Articles on Early Frost and Day Cutting"

Sit on the pole, forget the machine and laugh at Hill's fish. Silver scales are cold in autumn water, and jade knives are frost. Wave a glass to a young woman with a green waist and add a white coat to keep out the cold. How many people returned to the official tour today?

6. Shen Shouzheng (Ming Dynasty)

Last year, I floated on the Yellow River. Today, I am a mountain. Millennium _ _ Surprise, Honglin? Argument. What a generous festival near Chongyang, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the setting sun is full of smoke. Beauty has not yet reached dusk, and the bright moon is like a bow.