Great cold poems are beautiful.

The beautiful poem of Great Cold is as follows:

65438+ My car stopped, I rode it for a long time and brushed it for a long time. It is better to study late than to avoid many differences. If you believe in it, you can live in a secluded place and learn from it. Don't rest for the mountain, meet Gao Ying. Although forced in his later years, obedient children are beautiful.

2. One hundred and twenty-three poems: freezing in cold weather, freezing in cold weather. What is hot is hot everywhere, and what is cold is cold everywhere. Heat does not self-heat, and cold does not self-heat. In the late morning, watch carefully when the sun shines.

3. 109 Ode to a poem: A few days passed in December of a year. That's it. It's as black as paint. Have a rest, walk for a long time, go to the previous place many times, and then ask for clothes and fur in the cold weather.

4. Section 22: Two swords are in a hurry, and one year is a flick of a finger. At first, I saw a big summer heat and a small summer heat, and it was a slight cold. Through the cold and summer, they did not return to each other, and the old cave mountain was laughed down.

5, the village is bitter and cold: in December of eight years, there was snow on the fifth day. Bamboo and cypress all freeze to death, and the people have no clothes to wear! Of all the families in the village, eight or nine are poor. The cold wind is like a sharp sword, and the clothes are too thin to cover. Only by lighting wormwood and heat, spend the morning waiting for the morning. I only know that farmers are more bitter and sour in the cold year. Then reflect on yourself and close the door of the hut tightly. Brown fur is covered with a quilt, and it is warm when sitting and lying down. I'm glad to get rid of hunger and cold instead of farming alone. I am ashamed to think of them and ask who I am.

6, know the pine and cypress in the cold years: the pine and cypress are the only ones, and the greenery is about to drip. If you hide your heart, it will fade, and when you get old, you will know that you are cold. The late frost is bleak and round. Let the ants hole it, it's too late without an axe. Shake down the tranquility of the Millennium and dance sadly. Gong Zheng helped Zhenguan. He had never seen Feng Yi.