Poems about November in The Book of Songs.

1. A poem about 1 1 November of the lunar calendar is called the winter moon.

1, the winter month of the meeting season

the Tang Dynasty

Gaoshi

Seventeen Guanluo Farewell My Concubine

2. Make a Double Ninth Festival in the winter month.

Song dynasty; surname

Weiliaoweng

Partridge day, master, for the first time in the same year.

3. Frosty moon is bitter and cold, and the palace drums are winter and winter.

Song dynasty; surname

a certain person

Guide, bitter frost and moon

4. The moon in the mountain season and winter

the Tang Dynasty

Han Yu

On the way to Jiangling, I sent a gift to Wang Heque.

5. Spring flowers, autumn moon and winter snow

Yuan dynasty (1206- 1368)

Ma Xi

The order of law enforcement catching fish, the first day of Anyang citizens' life, Fu.

6. Spring flowers, autumn moon and winter snow

Yuan dynasty (1206- 1368)

Ma Xi

The order of law enforcement catching fish, the first day of Anyang citizens' life, Fu.

7. I love Huairen Dongyue.

Yuan dynasty (1206- 1368)

Yin Zhiping

Tao Wuqing's Works in Huairen County

8. Xia Yue's winter quilt

Yuan dynasty (1206- 1368)

Li daochun

An alchemy sand is displayed to the public.

9. Even the winter moon on the ice.

Southern and Northern Dynasties

Zhao Bao

Learn Liu Gonggan's style poems

10, the wall is not opened in winter and month.

Song dynasty; surname

Peng guinian

Sixteen poems by Yan Ju

2. A poem about 165438+ October "November 4th is a storm"

Lu You (Southern Song Dynasty)

Lying in a remote village, I don't feel sorry for myself, but I still want to defend the wheel platform for my country.

Lying at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream.

Autumn wind ci

Liu Che, Emperor Wu of the Western Han Dynasty.

The autumn wind rises in Bai Yunfei, the plants and trees fall yellow, and the geese return to the south. Orchids are beautiful, chrysanthemums are very fragrant, and they are too beautiful to forget. Boating helps Fenhe River, and cross-flow makes waves. Flute drums sing eulogies, and there are many joys and sorrows. When can I be young and endure CSI!

Ge Yan travels to the Three Kingdoms-Wei: Cao Pi's autumn wind is bleak, and the cool weather shakes the frost. Yan Ci's sheep return to the south of the wild goose, thinking of the monarch and the guest, thinking of homesickness. I miss my hometown, so why did you send it to stay for a long time? My concubine lived alone, worried about her husband, afraid of forgetting her, and burst into tears, feeling stained with clothes. With the help of the piano, she can sing the strings clearly, and short songs won't last long. The bright moon shines on my bed, and the stars are shining, and the night is still young. Cowherd and Weaver Girl face each other from a distance, why are they confined to the river beam alone?

3. Seek the poem describing November of the lunar calendar in ancient poetry. 1 1 There was a storm on the 4th of the month.

Dynasty: Song Dynasty

Author: Lu You

Original text:

It's getting dark, and the wind has rolled up the rain on the rivers and lakes, splashing all over the mountains like huge waves.

The small fire and the felt wrapped around it are so warm that neither my cat nor I want to go out.

I lay sprawled in my lonely country, not feeling sad about my situation, but thinking about defending the frontier of the country.

The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield.

1 1 In the middle of the month, watch plum blossoms in the hurricane.

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: Li Shangyin

Original text:

The plum blossoms on the roadside are full, standing tall and beautiful; The season is open and there is a strong fragrance. Chang 'e is accompanied by moonlight, looking indifferent; Blue jade girl is colder than frost.

Empty hands full of plum blossoms, but I don't know where to send them; And plum blossom's sad parting happened to meet me, heartbroken. Who caused the flowers to bloom early, but didn't wait for the spring flowers to become the fragrant flowers of the old China New Year?

Plum Blossoms in Dashiling Post Office (2008 1 1 month 13)

Author: Zhou Wang

Yao Ji was shot away from the celestial world, and Luqi was embraced by Dimfragrance in the array. Who painted the half-posted wall, Xue Ying leaned on two or three branches.

4. Poems about November The November of the lunar calendar is called the winter moon 1, and the season of meeting is the winter moon. Tang Gaoshi wrote "The Seventeen Passes of Farewell to the King". Let's turn the moon in winter into the Double Ninth Festival. 3. bitter frost, palace drums, winter and winter. 4. Winter in the good season. Send a gift to Wang Quehe, 5. Spring flowers, autumn moon and winter snow Ma Yuan Xi, 6. Spring flowers, autumn moon and winter snow Ma Yuan Xi, 6. Spring flowers, autumn moon and winter snow, 7. I love Huairen, Dongyue and Yuan Yin Zhiping, 8. Xia Yue, single coat and winter coat.

5. Poems describing November: 1. Drunk words reward Xiao and Yin.

Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi

In Yuhang, many guests are poor, especially Xiao and Yin:

In cold weather, you still wear kudzu vine, but you are not exposed to the sun.

1 1 month in Jiangcheng Mountain Temple, the north wind blew over Sha Xue in succession.

The guests didn't see the robe, and Li Shu didn't touch his pants.

At this time, the satrap is ashamed of himself, and the heavy clothes have a residual temperature.

Because of the fate of dyeing people and needle women, I made two fur coats for two gentlemen first.

Wu Mian is soft and dense, as soft as a fox's armpit and as white as a cloud.

I've always been given a book of poetry. What's the point of this little kindness?

I have never seen Daqiujun, as wide and warm as spring.

This is neither a slap in the face nor a slap in the face, so we should judge by statutes and be kind.

The knife ruler is blunt and clumsy, and it is not wrapped alone.

If you get five subjects in the county, I'll show off Hangzhou people with you.

2.

Five elements of thistle gate "

Year: Tang Author: Gao Shi

Cirsium is ancient and independent. He was dressed in strange clothes and his head was white. advantage

ordinary

I don't know General Huo.

The Han family can use martial arts to explore the hinterland. Garrison chaff core to reduce Hu's food and clothing. close

Try the pavilion, I want to cry.

1 1 month border town, rainy and snowy. Rong Yuan's orders are strict, and his troops are light and fat. strong

Hu endless days, when to return to war.

There are many riding and shooting in Youzhou, and knots are rampant. Once a general, he had a reputation for coming and going in a hurry.

Hunting autumn grass in succession, they are horns.

Outside the gloomy Great Wall, there is no more smoke and dust in the sun. Although Hu rode past the mausoleum, the Han soldiers ignored their health.

The old trees are full, and Huang Yun is worried that it will kill people.

3.

Twenty songs of snow rhyme are sung in Hejiang area

Year: Song Author: Mei

1 1 It will snow every month, whoever is cold will have it.

Clouds are frozen, and tears gather thousands of miles.

Wan Lifeng as the ambassador, thousands of jade as the pivot.

Yiyi comes from Zheng and Juan comes from Wu.

Accumulate the armor and smell the bear's ears, and watch the geese enter Beijing.

The courtyard is tall and bloated, and the roof is simple and dull.

Ingenuity can hide ugliness, and merit theory can solve decoration problems.

The birds in the nest are all from Bai Fenghuang, and the animals will be worried.

Liao Customs stopped boasting, but yan dan looked at Wu for a long time.

Bare fur has no strong arms, and fire is attached to it.

Song and bamboo rest the king, and eating wool makes Su live.

Why ask a dead sheep? Don't be alone

Densely attached to the fat net, lingering like a dance.

Gradually deepen one by one, take the weight of this baht.

The sun and the moon are photographed, and Gan Kun does not know the angle.

Although it is light and self-defeating, it is always embarrassing.

Hungry tiger stiff valley, Youlong off strength.

Beautiful women mix vines, and children embrace mink foxes.

* * * is an empty bag. He is not an enthusiastic scholar.

Dusk is very special to me. I am very happy with Fuling.

6. About 165438+ October's poem Qiu Puge (Tang Libai) has white hair and long sorrow.

I don't know where to get autumn frost in the mirror. In the Tang Dynasty, Jiande stayed at night in Meng Haoran. My boat was sailing in the fog, and it was dusk, and the memories of the old days began.

The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. "Fu Crescent Moon" (Tang Dynasty) Miao's first month is like a bow, obviously hanging on the edge of the blue sky. At that time, people didn't know how to be a little eyebrow moth, and they reunited all over the sky. Tang Li Bai didn't know the moon when he was a child, so he called it Bai Yupan.

I also suspect that Yao Taijing is flying beyond the white clouds. Immortals drop their feet, and osmanthus trees form a group.

The white rabbit smashed the medicine and asked who to eat with. The white rabbit is not an old panacea. Can you tell me who eats it?

Toads eat the full moon, the moon, the moon is so dark, I don't know. After Yi shot down nine suns, the paradise on earth was clear and quiet.

No matter how worried you are, sadness will destroy your heart. Wang Wei, the "acacia tree", when those red berries come in spring, they wash the branches of your southern country? People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.

The Song of Autumn Pu (Tang Li Bai) has three white hairs and three thousands of feet, and the sorrow is long. I don't know where to get autumn frost in the mirror.

In the Tang Dynasty, Jiande stayed at night in Meng Haoran. My boat was sailing in the fog, and it was dusk, and the memories of the old days began. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.

"Fu Crescent Moon" (Tang Dynasty) Miao's first month is like a bow, obviously hanging on the edge of the blue sky. At that time, people didn't know how to be a little eyebrow moth, and they reunited all over the sky. Tang Li Bai didn't know the moon when he was a child, so he called it Bai Yupan. I also suspect that Yao Taijing is flying beyond the white clouds.

Immortals drop their feet, and osmanthus trees form a group. The white rabbit smashed the medicine and asked who to eat with.

The white rabbit is not an old panacea. Can you tell me who eats it? Toads eat the full moon, the moon, the moon is so dark, I don't know.

After Yi shot down nine suns, the paradise on earth was clear and quiet. No matter how worried you are, sadness will destroy your heart.

Wang Wei, the "acacia tree", when those red berries come in spring, they wash the branches of your southern country? People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention. The Song of Autumn Pu (Tang Li Bai) has three white hairs and three thousands of feet, and the sorrow is long.

I don't know where to get autumn frost in the mirror. In the Tang Dynasty, Jiande stayed at night in Meng Haoran. My boat was sailing in the fog, and it was dusk, and the memories of the old days began.

The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. "Fu Crescent Moon" (Tang Dynasty) Miao's first month is like a bow, obviously hanging on the edge of the blue sky. At that time, people didn't know anything about the eyebrows of moths, and reunions were flying all over the sky. Tang Li Bai didn't know the moon when he was a child and was called Bai.

I also suspect that Yao Taijing is flying beyond the white clouds. Immortals drop their feet, and osmanthus trees form a group.

The white rabbit smashed the medicine and asked who to eat with. The white rabbit is not an old panacea. Can you tell me who eats it?

Toads eat the full moon, the moon, the moon is so dark, I don't know. After Yi shot down nine suns, the paradise on earth was clear and quiet.

No matter how worried you are, sadness will destroy your heart. Wang Wei, the "acacia tree", when those red berries come in spring, they wash the branches of your southern country? People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.

7. The poem about November 165438+ October, the jade withered and the flowers fell, and the color disappeared. Only chrysanthemums germinate and bloom, and with magnificent and charming colors, they brew lines of poems, condense into frost souls and dew flower souls, breaking the vacancy of the season, and the faint fragrance flows into the unique fragrance of the season and dances with the wind.

-165438+October, there are no flowers, only flowers wither and wither. Write your feelings in your heart, and write them into the dull memory of June 1 1.

Life is sometimes full of troubles and sometimes full of hostility. I am calm, sitting alone by the Qingming Lake, restoring my nature. Melancholy mood, bid farewell to my original intention, has been blowing in the wind. "Let go, happy, it's incredible.

1 1 month, I mumbled dreamily, reminiscing about my beautiful dream last night, stepping in the footsteps of the sun, strolling into the courtyard, facing the faint light on the horizon, I opened my arms and whispered to myself, hug, baby, hug165438+/kloc- Congratulations. I stood on the street corner in November, as if I had dispersed and the leaves were falling.

The wandering old man leaned over to pick up garbage. This is 1 1 month of the earth, and this is sad 1 1 month. Wild geese fly south, leaving a sad song. I lamented and was blamed. Why is it getting dark? The cello's crooning seems to tell its bitterness. A spark only brings a subtle note, and this is the final destination? ! This is the endless month of 1 1, and this is the lonely month of 1 1. 1 1 month, the cold wind blows hard, and Wu Ye Group is in a prosperous time. Memories are like a lotus tree, which year's story ended in this autumn, and who made me forget to come back.

1 1 month, the frost and fog are lingering, entangled with the morning sun, and I am with the heart lotus. 11The chilly wind blew off the frost flowers, and in the still noisy world, it was completely white and crystal clear.

For you, I don't want to look back and see the prosperity of my life. For you, I'd rather be alone in the bustling crowd of Zaixi. For you, I'd rather be alone under neon lights. In November, flowers bloom and fall, destroying the decline of the soul. June, 165438+ October, feels chilly. Maybe it's not because of the coming of the solstice winter, but because of you. You left without saying a word and set foot on the end of the world.

From then on, I was separated from my heart and his winter whisper. In the month of 1 1, he was warm because of you. I thought that when I met you, the wind was light and the clouds were light, and the comings and goings were just the tip of the iceberg in the world of mortals. The fate is gone, I will still laugh at the clouds.

Now, who draws the ground as a prison, breaks the waist that has never been bent, misses the pen again and again, and gives it to whom. 〃 1 1 month, the feelings are silent.

Never be afraid again, the dark night is silent, the warm night is there, and it is still young to stay at night. That year, I felt dejected. When I woke up, the night was still dark enough. I want to say it, but my dream is already in a dark place. I thought of my frivolous youth, but now I feel lonely and quiet.

In November, the memory scattered all over the place, yellow flowers and fallen leaves are inexhaustible poems, standing by and watching, who is watching that empty field? Missing is like ebb and flow, and there must be ebb and flow.

Sweet-scented osmanthus, bleak autumn wind and yellow leaves everywhere. I know 1 1 is coming. Although the red maple is enchanting and the weeds are still persisting, the poplar still lowers the green flag.

A line of geese slowly closed the curtain, and the feast was coming to an end. 1 1 month, although the leaves have fallen, the tree is quite beautiful, and there is still no big change. Only the leaves fall, which means that it has become a memory of the past, a treasure of the present, a longing for the future, and a waiting for a beautiful childhood dream. Persistence in simple commitment ... the tree is old, people are still young ... the tree wants to be quiet! But the wind is not only ...