Poems and ancient poems describing heavy snow

Poems describing heavy snow are as follows:

1. The quietest snow scene

"Jiang Xue" Tang Liu 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.

A heavy snow suddenly fell and the sky was at a loss. Because of the heavy snow, the birds in the distant mountains went home early, and all the paths between the sky were covered with thick snow. Looking around, there was silence. Only a boat was moored on the blue river. A fisherman was fishing alone in the heavy snow, wearing hemp fiber and hat.

2. The fiercest snow

"Snow" Song Lu and you?

The sky and the sea are overcast, so I have to go to Qiancun Road anyway.

The wind blew the snow ten feet deep, and the big cloth sewing shirt weighed seven pounds.

Interpretation: Dark clouds are rolling at the junction of the sea and the sky, and it seems that there is a snow study coming soon. The cold wind roared, the snow fell heavily, and the thick snow was more than ten feet deep. The big cloth shirt used to keep warm and keep out the cold is heavy in 7 pounds.

3. The most touching poem about snow.

"Northern Popular" Tang Li Bai

Candle dragon lives in poverty, but the light is still blooming.

Why don't the sun and the moon shine like this? Only the north wind came up angrily.

Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and pieces of them blow off XuanYuanTai.

You miss your wife in December. Stop singing and laugh.

Looking at the pedestrians by the door, it's sad to miss the Great Wall.

Don't mention the sword to save the side, leave this tiger, gold, shovel, shovel.

There is a white arrow in the forest, spiders spin webs and dust.

The arrow is not empty, people die today and never come back.

I can't bear to see this thing, it has burned to ashes.

The yellow river can hold soil, and the north wind hates rain and snow.

Commentary: Legend has it that there lived a Candle dragon in the cold door of Northland. It takes eyes as the sun and moon, eyes open for day and eyes closed for night. Even the light of the sun and the moon can't shine here! Only the north wind whistling all over the sky. Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and one piece falls on Xuanyuantai. In this cold December, a homesick woman in Youzhou is smiling and frowning at home. She leaned against the gate, stared at the passers-by and looked forward to her husband's arrival.

Her husband went to the Great Wall to fight, and he hasn't come back yet. The Great Wall is a freezing place. Take care, husband. When the husband left, he took the sword in his hand and left a blade, leaving only an arrow bag with a tiger skin and a gold handle at home, which contained a pair of white arrows and hung on the wall all the time. It was covered with cobwebs and dust. Now his arrow is there, but man will never come back. He has died in the border town! How can I bear to see this old thing if people don't exist? So I burned it to ashes. Although the Yellow River is deep, it still embraces the earth, but this hatred of where you will go, such as this long north wind, rain and snow, is overwhelming and boundless.

4. The quietest and coldest snow.

Bai Juyi in the night snow Tang Dynasty

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.

Interpretation: The cold tonight is really surprising. The quilt and pillow were cold, and suddenly I saw a light outside the window. It was late at night, only to know that it was snowing heavily outside. I hear the sound of thick snow breaking branches from time to time.

5. I miss the most promising snow

November Snow Festival Tang

It is cloudy and snowy, and it is raining everywhere.

On a cold night, the jade tube sings, and the book is crimson.

Ling Huang changes with the air when birds stop singing.

What is the limit of everyman? I can't bear to cherish my old age.

Interpretation: In the solar term of heavy snow, Yin Qi keeps snowing, which leads to heavy snow, so that the whole sky is white, as if the whole world suddenly calmed down and looked so pure. Every night at this time, some people play musical instruments, and some people open their books to read. It seems that they are trying to dispel the cold air in the distant cold night, and it will dawn before they know it.

At this time, the "yellow bell" corresponding to the winter solstice is about to sound, because the winter solstice is coming. However, at this moment, the "ostrich" who has been alive and kicking somehow stopped singing. Guess what? The snow season in winter is really like dusk in a day. As if you can see the deep coldness in the snow, it is really impossible for people not to cherish it.

6. A snow that can best convey friendship

Memories of Hu Jushi's Snow on a Winter Night Don Wang Wei

The colder it is, the louder it is. At dawn, I look at my aging face in the mirror for the first time.

Hearing the wind blowing through the window, Zhu Cong shook the window and pushed open the door to see the snow-capped mountains.

The drifting air makes the long alley quiet, and the snow-covered snow scene makes people realize the spacious leisure in the yard.

Excuse me, how are you at home? It must be calm, and it's still tight to live in Chai Men.

Interpretation: the cold sound has been reported at dawn, and I saw my aging face in the mirror for the first time. Through the window, I heard the wind blowing the bamboo in front of the window and pushed open the door. I could see the mountains covered with heavy snow. The heavy snow and empty streets make the deep alleys quieter and the snow-covered courtyards more spacious and leisurely. What will Hu Jushi do at home? Chai Men must be still in a tight spot.