It seems that in a moment, the four seasons have completed another cycle.
See the colorful autumn red leaves , and welcomes the flying winter light snow . Snow is the elves of winter, which floats into the world with joy or sorrow.
Snow is the best match for poetry. The white snow, coupled with beautiful poetry, is romantic and poetic.
The three most classic poems of winter snow in "Three Hundred Tang Poems" are all famous works throughout the ages and must be read once.
- In the vast world, there is still someone who cares about you, which is enough to warm up the winter.
" Midnight Wu Song·Winter Song "
Tang · Li Bai
Ming Dynasty post, one night of feasting on the robe.
hand-pull needle cold, so it is worth a pair of scissors.
Tailor sends a long way to Lintao in a few days.
The warmest thing in winter is that someone is thinking about it.
The postman is about to set off tomorrow, and my mistress makes cotton coats for her husband overnight. On a cold winter night, I feel so cold that I can’t help but pick up the cold scissors?
Thank God, I finally drove out my clothes one day and one night and handed them to the postman. I wondered again: When will you arrive in Lintao? When will the clothes be handed to my husband so that he will no longer be frozen?
There is a kind of warmth that although people are far away, their hearts are close. Whenever I read this poem, I feel very warm.
Zhu Ziqing also has a warm winter experience.
When in Taizhou , Zhu Ziqing lived with his wife and three children. On a cold winter night, Zhu Ziqing went home in the cold wind.
Walked to the door and saw his wife and three children sitting side by side in the kitchen downstairs, smiling at Zhu Ziqing. The smile at that moment dissolved all the severe cold of winter.
Although it is always winter outside, it is always spring at home. It’s winter outside, but it’s spring inside.
In winter, there is a kind of warmth that makes people think of it.
What is happiness? It is a piece of clothing that my wife puts on for you in winter; it is a cup of hot tea that my child brings you in winter... It is the most sincere thought in the cold winter.
In the vast world, you know that there is someone in the distance who misses you all the time. When you look up at the sky, you will feel warm.
- No matter how the four seasons change, life always has constant warmth. There is warm sun in my heart, and spring is everywhere.
" White Snow Song Sends Judge Wu Returns to Beijing "
Tang · Cen Shen
North wind blows the ground and the white grass breaks, and the sky turns into August.
Suddenly, the spring breeze came all night, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.
scattered into the pearl curtain and wet the silk curtain, the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin.
The general's horn bow cannot be controlled, and the guardian's iron clothes are hard to keep.
The vast sea is covered with ice a hundred feet, and the clouds are bleak and condensed by thousands of miles.
Central Army has brought wine and drinks to the guests, huqin pipa and Qiang Di dy .
The evening snow falls down the gate, and the wind blows the red flag and cannot be overturned.
round Taitung Gate sent you there, and when you go, the snow is covered with Tianshan Road.
The mountain road turns and you can’t see you, there are places to walk on the snow.
Every time I read "Suddenly it is like a night of spring breeze, thousands of pear blossoms blooming", it feels like a warm and bright spring day.
In fact, this is a famous quote about winter snow.
When I wrote this poem, Cen Shen was in the northwest border, where the winter was famous for its bitter cold, which was unbearable.
However, when Cen Shen woke up and saw the heavy snow all over the world, he said happily: It seemed as if the spring breeze blew overnight, and the trees were like pear blossoms and blooming.
In Cen Shen's eyes, the winter scenery is like spring.
As long as the heart is warm, what can I do if the cold winter is? As long as my heart is warm, winter is like a bright spring day.
There is such a story. Two scholars met the coffin on the way to the exam. One scholar beats his chest and stamps his feet: It's over, it's so unlucky! It seems that this time I went to Beijing to waste my time. Sure enough, it was lost.
Another scholar said, "It's great: coffin, you'll be rich when you become an official, and you will definitely be lucky this time." Later, on the day of the list, it was indeed a success.
Whether it is warm or not depends on your attitude towards things.
If a person still has the heart as spring in the extremely cold winter; when facing difficulties in life, he still has the courage to laugh, then life is warm everywhere.
- In winter, there is the cold wind whistling, and the warmth of the red mud stove. Find a snowy day and have a drink with a few friends. If you are drunk or drunk, you can dream for thousands of years.
" Ask Liu Shijiu "
Tang · Baijuyi
Green ant fresh wine, Red mud small stove .
The sky is about to snow in the evening, can you drink a cup without a drink?
Some people say that this is the warmest winter poem.
The wind is blowing outside, and the room is as warm as spring.
Bai Juyi looked at the newly brewed wine. Green foam had already floated on the wine, which was a sign of the brewing. A stove is grown indoors, and the red fireworks exudes warmth.
It was late and it was about to snow. Bai Juyi remembered Liu Shijiu, so it would be better to make an appointment.
He wrote this poem: At dusk in the cold winter, heavy snow is about to fall, I have prepared new rice wine, the fragrance of wine is everywhere, the exquisite red mud stove burns freely, and the house is as warm as spring. Just wait for you to talk around the fire at night.
No one knows whether his friend has come, nor does anyone know whether the last wine has been drunk, but the quiet time has remained, and the joyful mood of waiting for the friend has remained! So this poem that heals people's hearts!
No matter when, if there are friends around, you will feel the warmth.
As Gu Long said:
In the night rain, there was no one in the middle of the night, and with three or five friends, I brought a bottle of wine that everyone liked to drink, found a small restaurant that was not closed, and ate two side dishes that I don’t know what it tasted like. Everyone talked about everywhere, even if they were talking nonsense, no one was angry, and then everyone returned drunk. They might even forget what they said tomorrow morning, but the kind of passion and happiness after drinking will never be forgotten.
In winter, there is a stove, a pot of wine, and a friend who is on call. Isn’t it the warmest thing?
What warms us is not only wine, but also friends.
Who says winter is cold? A friend’s greeting is like the spring breeze blowing on his face; who says winter is bleak? Where there are affectionate things, all seasons are like spring.
Even in the cold winter, warmth is still everywhere.
As long as there is a seed of spring in your heart, as long as there is a hint of warmth in your heart, then life is full of spring.