Write poems about heavy snow and solar terms

Song luyou

There has never been such snow in Jiangnan, and it will only get worse this year.

Skillfully putting on the curtains is like finding each other and pressing heavily on the top of the forest.

When the blanket is lost and Lou forgets to sleep at night, the golden rooster is afraid of dawn at once.

In this life, I laughed until I became famous, dreaming that the Yellow River was completely frozen.

Winter is getting deeper and deeper, and the snow is getting tighter. In the cold wind, we rejoiced at the arrival of heavy snow.

If it happens to snow, you can just grow old with the warm years; If the heavy snow doesn't arrive as scheduled, listen to a cold tune, taste a Tang poetry and Song poetry, eat a refreshing tea and take a break for half a day.

Lie down at night and listen to the beauty of 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.

It's cold in winter, or it's snowing outside the window, or it's raining in winter.

At this time, if you just lie under the covers and listen to the snow, happiness will arise.

Appreciating Snow and Singing the Beauty of Ode to Snow

Wei Yu's

What is snow like?

It can simulate the air difference of salt spraying.

If catkins weren't for the wind.

Wang Xiaobo said: "It is not enough for a person to have this life. He should also have a poetic world. "

In winter, snow can enter poetry, wind can enter poetry, rain can enter poetry, and even a cup of tea, a song and a feeling can be felt. This winter, how can people not love?

The beauty of agility and vitality "quatrains"

Don du fu

"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.

In winter, there is no vitality of warm spring in bloom, in summer, there is no elegant heart of pure lotus, and in autumn, there is no faint meditation of falling leaves. But its magnificent snow scene in Wan Li is incomparable in any season.

Are you amazed at the pure silence between heaven and earth, spotless and silent?

The beauty of Xun Mei in the snow "Walking in the sand, the snow is like plum blossoms"

Luzon benzhong

Snow is like plum blossoms, and plum blossoms are like snow.

It's great to like and dislike.

A nasty smell. Who knows?

Find the month of the south building.

I remember last year, when plum blossoms were in full bloom.

Nobody said anything about the past.

Who are you drunk for and who are you awake for?

I still hate leaving lightly.

Snow is the favorite in winter; Mei is Dong's confidant.

Looking for a wisp of incense, it is especially beautiful to see a piece of snow all over the sky in Anh Hong. We fall for Mei, and we should be like Mei. We can have no temper, but we definitely have backbone!