The first frost poem in the twenty-four solar terms

The first first frost poem in the 24 solar terms is as follows:

1, "boating in Xuyi": boating in Huaishui, first frost Xiliuqing. 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?

2. "Exile": The face is thin and the head is forty-four. Jiangzhou is also a county history. What is it to give up talents at the right time and get 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 time to show God's will?

3. "Send Master Huiya to Yuquan": Only visit Xiaoxiang Water, not Dongting Lake. Drink the spring to see the moon and listen to the apes in the gorge. Talk about thunderstorms and sing about offshore currents. The frost returns to Chu, and the stars are cold and Yuquan is autumn.

4. "Guancun People Pasturing Mountain Fields": Six hospitals are unprofitable, and three townships compete for business. The poor are short of well taxes, and the tower digs the earth. Grain millet into the cold cloud, the mountain is half full. Qiu Lai has accumulated rain, and the first frost got it. He was busy collecting Li, and the village was empty. Take care of those who have no self-cultivation, Wei Lu and He Wei are the same. Shu chased Zhou Renyan and dared to bear Xie Shengnuo.

5. "The Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si": The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and the wild geese in Hengyang don't know it. Around, the sound of the horn sounded, thousands of miles away, and the long smoke closed. Turbid wine ── Wan Li, the hometown of tragedy, Ran Yan has no plan. Qiang tube covered with frost, people do not sleep. The general was white-haired and in tears.

6. "Little Star in the Mountain": He Han came to Xuanshuang yesterday to celebrate the festival. If you are ashamed of being immortal, you will have both yin and yang. Ghost birds can't see, but they are sad. The leaves of China rise with the wind, and the treasures are mixed. I sing for the cold valley, and I know what to sigh.

7. "Good Morning Trip": I started to collect taxes in the morning and felt sorry for my hometown. When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost. Fallen leaves fall on the mountain road, and the city walls are bright. Because they remembered Ling Du's dream, the geese returned home full of food.

8, "Drunken Flower Yin": The fog is thick and the clouds are sad forever, the spirit is refreshing, and the golden beast disappears. The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night. Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.