The twelfth lunar month has arrived. The twelfth lunar month, also called December, has come to the end of the year. It makes people feel emotional and happy at the same time. The emotion is because they have experienced some worldly events and the joys and sorrows are still vivid in their minds. The joy is because winter is about to pass. No matter how cold the weather is and how fast the time is, when I think of the coming spring, I can't help but feel excited. No matter at any age or in any environment, a heart will always have a yearning for tomorrow and a passion for ordinary life. It is simple, but also the most precious.
html On the 3rd, the feet are lightly red, and the thin frost does not disappear under the cinnamon branches.
The harshness of winter is relieved by the gentleness, and the long days and long nights have passed away.
- Tang· Li He "Miscellaneous Songs·December Musical Vocabulary·December"
The sun came out, it was really joyful. The radiance of the morning sun was not very strong, it was faint, red, and very gentle. The thin frost on the osmanthus branches had not melted yet. Despite this, the air has become lively, the winter chill has subsided a little, the long night has passed, and this new day has sunny weather again, which makes people's hearts filled with endless joy. With good weather, you will be in a good mood.
December is also the coldest time of the year, and snow is still common in many places.
The drums became more and more urgent, and gradually the voice disappeared.
Blow out the lamp and the window will be brighter, the moon will shine and it will snow all day long.
- Qing · Yuan Mei " December 15th Night "
The heavy drumbeat sounded eagerly, as if to remind people that it is late at night and they should rest early. Gradually, the world became silent and no human voice could be heard. After blowing out the lights, the window became brighter. It turned out to be the bright moonlight, reflecting the white snow! The moonlight is bright, the snow light is even clearer, and the room is naturally bright, but how can one sleep?
It snows in the twelfth lunar month. Although the weather is still very cold, it is very beneficial to the growth of crops and the harvest of the coming year. Therefore, the snow last year is also called "auspicious snow heralds a good harvest".
There is snow in Lazhong, and spring is good for wheat, but there is no trouble in the urn.
Before we have time to accompany the guests, we first place the cakes and bait next to each other.
- Song Dynasty Su Che "One of the three quatrains on snow on the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month"
Snow fell in the twelfth lunar month, which made people feel very happy. This snow was very helpful for the growth of spring wheat . Unfortunately, the wine jar was empty, and there was no wine to drive away the cold, which was annoying. If you can't accompany guests with fine wine, why not share some of your home-made pancakes with your neighbors? The fragrant pancakes are not bad either! Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. They have nothing to do and share each other's lives, and they will naturally be more happy.
There is no wine, and there is not enough food. This kind of winter is really hard to describe. I just hope it will pass quickly.
There was no need to sell home brew last year, and rice will never be sold this year.
Before the snow disappears, all the ferns and ferns in the mountains are gone, who is left speechless and alone with a hoe?
——Song Dynasty Su Che's "One of Three Quatrains on Snow on the Ninth Day of the Twelfth Month"
Last year, the family prepared enough wine, but this year, rice is out of stock, let alone making wine. The heavy snow buried the front mountain, and the weeds and bracken were completely destroyed. Who can understand my mood at this time, silently holding the hoe, but I don’t know where to start! Fortunately, it's December and spring is not too far away. The weather is always reluctant to make things difficult for people, especially those who are passionate in their hearts.
The snow in the twelfth lunar month heralds a good harvest and good weather in the coming year. Of course, the farmers are the happiest.
It is often said that the snow in the twelfth lunar month is very popular, but this year the snow is falling.
The monkey predicts the ripeness of the next year, and plans to buy wine in spring.
——Zhang Boyu of the Song Dynasty "Loves the Snow on the twelfth lunar month"
People often say that snow in the twelfth lunar month can eliminate pests and diseases, which is a good start. In the twelfth lunar month of this year, snowflakes are falling. The old man in the mountain predicted that there will be a good harvest next year. He plans to buy a wine scoop as soon as spring begins, drink it to welcome the new year, and feel happy!
For those who love poetry and books, no matter which month it is, it is a good time to read. Not to mention snow, even a knife falling from the sky cannot affect the enthusiasm for reading in the slightest.
The moon is clearly visible at the end of the tree at night, and Xichuan’s old man Xu Shenjiao is a friend.
The article is a mantle passed down, written by hand in the wind, snow and cold window.
- Ming Dynasty Zheng Zhen "Reading the Collection of Yuan Wenqing's Public Collection on the Twelfth Moon Night"
It's late at night, and a cold moon hangs quietly on the treetops. Reading the collection of Yuan Wenqing's Public Collection, I just feel that I can meet the author's spirit and communicate with each other's soul. Articles have been passed down since ancient times. On this snowy winter night, regardless of the severe cold, I have to hand-copy down exciting and favorite sentences. This is the great power of love. It can make people not cold in winter and not hot in summer. Talk to the people in the book and meet a close friend, and you will not feel lonely.
Although the twelfth lunar month is covered in ice and snow, some vitality has emerged. Unconsciously, we are already preparing for the arrival of spring.
The snow in the forest disappears and the dawn fades, and the sun rises in the mountains without morning cooking.
Mr. Spring is still early in that thatched house, only the green grass in front of the steps is known.
- Song Wang Xin's "After the Snow in the Twelfth Moon"
The snow under the woods has gradually melted, making it easier to fetch water in the early morning. The sun has risen over the mountains, but I haven't made breakfast yet. In front of the thatched cottage, spring is still early, but the green grass in front of the stone steps has accidentally revealed the traces of spring! Even under the snow in the mountains, the earth has begun to sprout!
It may not be unbearably cold in every twelfth lunar month. Even in the same place, the same season, and different years, the temperature will be different.
There will be less frost and snow this winter, and the twelfth lunar month will wear heavy fur.
Gradually, the garden is flourishing, which relieves the worry of living expenses.
The springs in the mountains are alive, and the willow branches in the villages and towns are soft.
spring cakes Why do I have to worry? Good things and vegetables can be found every day.
——Song · Lu You "The Twelfth Moon"
This winter, frost and snow are rare, so there is no need to wear too thick clothes during the twelfth lunar month. I can't help but feel interested in visiting the gardens. The weather is warm and there is no urgent need for firewood. The spring water on the hillside gradually surges, and the willow branches in the village become soft. There’s no need to worry about running out of ingredients to make spring pancakes, there are plenty of fresh vegetables in the garden! This twelfth lunar month already has the meaning of spring, which is of course welcomed.
The twelfth lunar month is when winter is thick, and it is the right time to appreciate plum blossoms. The plum blossoms are proud and fragrant, which is very good.
Walking slowly along the green foothills, overlooking Qingwan Bay.
Outside the boat, the mountains and rivers are illuminated by the setting sun.
Although the weather is cold and the days are short, the year is late and the body is free.
The plum blossoms on the tall trees have just begun to bloom, and I will climb with you.
——Song · Xu Ji "On the last day of the year, I went to the Cuilu Pavilion with Zhu Xueyu"
Stroll slowly at the foot of the green mountain, staring at the clear water bay. The boat floats gently, and the water and sky are enveloped in the afterglow of the sunset. The weather is cold, the days are short, it’s the end of the year, and I have nothing to do. On the tall plum trees, the flowers are blooming for the first time. Climbing and admiring them with friends will make you live up to the beautiful scenery.
In the twelfth lunar month of the ancients, it was surprising to see peach blossoms blooming.
It’s funny that the peaches can withstand the snow and wind, and there is a sparse red outside the wall of the mountain home.
We hold wine together for you, even though our business is lonely.
——Song Dynasty Cai Xiang "Peach Blossoms of the Twelfth Moon Seen in Taroyang Shop, Nanjian Prefecture"
What is unexpected is that the young peach blossoms can actually withstand the biting snow wind. Outside the wall of Shanjia, there are only a few sparse peach blossoms, red and blooming out of season. I raise a glass of wine to pay tribute to the peach blossoms in winter. Although we look so different, you are blooming and I am sentimental, but the loneliness is the same. I understand you, I hope you understand me, then we will not be lonely.
In the twelfth lunar month, returning home is the common wish of all wanderers. This year, no matter whether it is good or bad, when the twelfth lunar month arrives, you must plan to go back to your hometown before the new year comes, reunite with your hometown relatives, bid farewell to the old and welcome the new, the year is considered complete.
My love for my son is endless, and I will be happy to return home.
The cold clothes are carefully stitched, and the ink marks on family letters are fresh.
When we meet, we pity the thin people, and call them to ask about their hardships.
I am ashamed of the Son of Man and dare not sigh in the world.
- Qing · Jiang Shiquan " Arrive home at the end of the year "
The love between mother and son for their son is endless. As soon as I heard that I was going back, I was very happy. The stitches on the cold clothes are densely sewn, and the ink on the letters home is as good as new. When they met, he even said that his son had lost weight and must be having a hard time outside, right? I lowered my head in shame, not daring to talk about the hardships in reality, for fear that my elderly mother would be distressed and sad!
is approaching, and the feeling in my heart is even more difficult to describe.
I’ll wait till midnight and return with ten thousand miles of credit.
The sound of snow leans towards the bamboo, and the cold dreams never leave home.
The dawn angle is broken and broken, and the lonely lamp is broken.
I have been with Husband for two years, working hard towards the end of the world.
——Tang · Rong Yu "Guizhou December Night"
sat until after the third watch, but still couldn't fall asleep. The most frustrating thing is that the return journey is still thousands of miles away. I can't bear to hear the sound of snow beside the bamboo. On a cold night, I never leave my home in every dream. The sound of dawn horns replaced the sound of nightfall, the fireworks gradually went out, and the lanterns fell into pieces. Needless to say, there have been many hardships in the past two years as the team has been on expeditions and traveled all over the world. What is even more sad is that we don’t know when we will return!
It’s December, and this year is about to come to an end. Let’s savor the few remaining winters. Snowflakes and plum blossoms are so beautiful, and sitting around the stove and making tea are so warm. The New Year is not far away, and so is spring. While I am feeling emotional, I am also looking forward to it, and while looking forward to it, I can’t help but be reluctant to leave. Spring is beautiful, but the scenery in front of you and the people around you are always the cutest and most moving.
-Author-
He Yu, a woman who likes poetry, looks for beautiful details in the four seasons, hoping that time will leave warm memories.
