The solar terms of the first frost ancient poems

In study, work and even life, everyone has heard of or used some classic' ancient poems'. As a genre of poetry, ancient poetry refers to ancient poetry as opposed to modern poetry, also known as ancient poetry and ancient poetry. There are many types of ancient poems. What ancient poems have you seen? The following are my carefully arranged poems about the first frost and solar terms (5 selected poems). Welcome to read the collection.

1, Bai Juyi at the end of the year

The first frost, the water returns to the valley, and the wind sets. Ran Ran is going to have a banquet at the age of 20, and everything is back to square one.

Why did you move to the south? You haven't paid it back for five years. The fate of the chariot has been set, and the heart is safe for a long time.

Also taste the heart, read it quietly and say it in private. Going to the countryside is not fun, and returning to China is not necessarily fun.

Why bother? It is easier to give up than to take.

2. Bai Juyi's exile life

Sallow and emaciated, head 44, Jiangzhou county official. Abandon talents at the right time,

What was it before you got old? The pine trees in the cold current were burned into embers, and the perianth in the first frost spring forest was planted.

Is it God's will to be respected and weakened for a while?

3. Play with water, friedensreich hundertwasser Juyi

Moving people enjoy running water, while quiet people enjoy stopping water. It is better to benefit things than to flow things, taking shape as a mirror.

At the beginning of the first frost, the cold wind blows hard. The leaves in the middle are open and the four corners are green.

The upper part is wide and the lower part is narrow, and the bay ring is boundless. The depth is three or four feet, and the hole has no surface.

The net points out that on the crane, under the fish. Wash your eyes and put your heart across your chest.

I will definitely say goodbye to Zen, and so will Ming Hecheng. Be honest and greedy, and make friends with gentlemen.

It's not just playing around, it's almost the same. If you want to know the heart of a quiet person, that's all.

Qiu Huai sent Zhu to fill the vacancy in Wu.

There were countless first frosts in the garden, and the poet began to hate it. White clouds are deep and ugly, and rotten grass is everywhere.

In late autumn, the smoke is heavy and the cold sound is empty. Pan Shengqiu thought hard, and the road was sparse.

It has been made into a land tax, and book hunting is still good. I wonder what the score is.

Looking in, I feel that today is, and I sigh when it will be flat.

On the 5th, Xu Yi Wei Jian was moored.

Boating on the Huaihe River, the first frost flows later. The night tide invaded the shore for a long time, and the cold moon approached the city.

Pingsha waits for geese, and the pavilion listens to chickens. Who can care about travel outside the cloud?