1, there are no birds in hundreds of mountains, and there are no footprints in thousands of paths. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. Don? Jiang Xue of Liu Zongyuan
2. Why can't you see Yangchuntang if you don't kill in the severe winter? Lv Wen's Mengdong Pujinguan River Zuo Ting
It's cold and blue, and the north wind is called withered mulberry. There is no crack in the thick ice, and there is cold light in a short day. Meng Jiao's Ode to Bitterness and Cold
4. I only saw the head of the ridge as a cover, and I was shocked that snow was like dust under the rock. Thousands of bamboo shoots, thousands of jade, thousands of trees and thousands of clouds.
Don? Qin Xue of Yuan Zhen
Zan Jinan
The guest came from Jinan and left my old friend's book.
Agriculture and animal husbandry are acceptable, but stupid.
I once took a long vacation because of water shield, but I made a short trip for poplar branches.
2. There are many poems describing Jinan in winter, but it is not easy to find only winter poems. The following is for reference only.
First, give Su Shi, the third son of Chi Shiyuan, to you.
Lu Sufeng ate 600 Li, and the Ming Dynasty drank Ma Nanjiang.
I didn't see the rich rhinoceros horn, so I first met Yu Xue's prodigal son.
(At that time, Wang Lang was in Jianchang and headed north. )
If you want to talk to the bed all night, you must wear stars to miss you.
Dreaming at night is smaller than killing. )
Or the {Chi point} with drooping ears.
I remember that Jinan did not move in spring, and my third son went out to meet the snow.
Moving to the ancient Hedong, the wine and meat are dripping with joy.
Now I am haggard, and I am afraid of my husband.
I'll be surprised to see you out of town. I don't need to be ashamed of health and poverty.
I can't rely on staying in Nyon for ten days.
But the fire is urgent, write a new poem, and one drunk is better than two wines.
Three Answers to Li Gongze Su Shi's Yangguan Ci
It is snowy in Chu Qing, Jinan in spring, so it is light to travel to Longshan.
Your Majesty must not forget that Miss Ruoxi sometimes makes heartbroken noises.
3. Poems praising Jinan's winter describe the quatrains of winter-Du Fu, two orioles singing green willows, and a line of dew in the sky.
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to the eastbound ships. Jiang Xue-Liu Zongyuan has no birds in the mountains and no footprints in the thousands of roads.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. Plum blossoms-Wang Anshi counted the plum blossoms in the corner, and hanling opened them alone.
From a distance, it's not snow, because it has a faint fragrance to describe winter poems. Every time it snows, the owners of Furong Mountain, Jiang Xue, Liu Changqing and Liu Zongyuan, are far away from Cangshan Mountain, and there are no birds in Baishan Mountain, where it is white with cold. A thousand roads without footprints.
Chai Men heard dogs barking, and a boat and a bamboo coat came home on a snowy night. An old man was fishing in the cold river snow.
It's raining and snowing, so I can see it is disappearing: the appearance of snow; Speaking of which, it is still "gone with the wind". Hey; The heat of the sun.
Yue: Auxiliary words have no substantive meaning. "The Book of Songs Xiaoya Jiaogong" The cold wind destroyed trees and caused severe frost. Lan Han Yuefu's ancient poem "Ancient Poems for Jiao Zhongqing's Wife" was sad at the end of the year, and it was snowing in the sun.
There is no hope in my ears, but clean sadness in my eyes: cold and cold. Mimi: Dark.
H: a little less. Objective: what that eye can see.
Hao: White. Tao Jin Yuanming's "Written in mid-December of Guimao Year, Respecting from My Brother" can be simulated, but if catkins rise with the wind, Xie Daowen's "Poetry on Snow": "What is snow like? The air difference of salting can be simulated, but if the catkins rise with the wind. "
The moon shines on the snow, and the north wind is strong: the north wind. Strengths: violence.
Sadness: biting. Xie Lingyun in the Southern Song Dynasty, "When the wind blows, it snows everywhere: the window.
Wind scares bamboo: Snow in the wind hits bamboo, making a rustling sound. Wang Tangwei's "A Winter Night's Record of Hu Jushi's Home" is unknown. It is suspected that the court opened last night: the snow fell in the courtyard.
Tang Song Wenzhi's Snow in the Garden Should Be Made was swallowed up by the sound of water and ice, but the sand road was covered with snow. Liu Tang Changqing's "Appreciating Zhang Xia's Bitterness and Cold Work on the Way Back to the State on a Snowy Night" has a clear path and snow peaks. Tang Li Bai's Winter Returning to the Old Mountain is white and cold, and snowflakes are as big as hands. Tang Li Bai's satirizing Wang Liyang's refusal to drink Yanshan snowflakes were as big as seats and blew down Xuanyuantai. Tang Li Bai's "Popular North" is full of clouds at dusk, and the snow dance is empty: the wind is swaying.
First frost in Dufu's "Making Snow" in Tang Dynasty is in rags, so he can't point it directly: his fingers are stiff. Tang Du Fu's "Singing 500 Words from Beijing to Fengxian": Clouds and gulls dance more, geese fly against the wind, and there is no line: there is no line.
Tang Du Fu's "Sending Grandson Home in Winter" is short in cold weather, calm in wind and waves, and light in clouds. Tang Du Fu's "Nostalgia in Gongan County" scattered on the bamboo, and the snow scattered in the mountains. Tang Han's "Chu's main office meeting is over, and the money is spent." (One in Zhang Jishi) Who will carve the snow on the ground? Who will cut the snow on the flat ground into this smallpox? "
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.
Don Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue won't be killed in winter, so why kill it in spring? It's harsh and bleak. Tang Luwen's "Germinating Pujinguan River Zuo Ting" is cold and blue, and the north wind is called withered mulberry.
Thick ice without crack, short day cold light: the wind is like a roar. Meng Jiao's "Song of Bitterness and Cold" only saw the dark clouds on the ridge and the rocks falling like snow, which was shocking.
Thousands of peaks have thousands of Yushu trees and thousands of pines. When Tang Yuanzhen's "South Qin Xue" entered the room, I sat and watched the bamboo turn into six branches: the snowflake was hexagonal, so it was called "six out". Qiongzhi: Bamboo branches are covered with snow like white jade.
Tang Gao's "Welcome to Snow" knows that the night snow is heavy and the bamboo is broken. Tang Bai Juyi's "Night Snow" says: "I am shocked by the cold and see the window bright. I know it snows heavily at night, and I hear the sound of bamboo folding. "
Spinning the bead curtain over the powder wall is lighter than catkin and heavier than frost. Tang Li Shangyin's "Two Songs on Snow" all the springs are frozen, and I sing it more bitter when I am cold: the springs are blocked because of freezing, because they are described as sobs.
Yin: Singing. Liu Tang Jia's Ode to Bitterness and Cold: "I sing cold more seriously when the spring is frozen and swallowed.
Leaning against Qiao Song in the middle of the night, I felt covered with snow. "Three million jade dragon, broken bones flying. Yulong: Describe flying snow.
Broken scales: describe snowflakes flying, such as scales falling one after another. Song Huzai's last episode, Tiaoxi Fishing in Conghua, quoted Bird's poem "Snow" from Xiqing Poetry Talk, which is not thousands of miles away and selfless in the world: Yu.
Huang Yuan Geng's "Snow" stream is not suitable for snow, the mountains are frozen, but the clouds are clear. Hong Sheng's "Snow Watching Me Ode to Winter"/A wisp of plum blossom borrowed by someone sings the praises of spring. It is said that everything is awake and full of vitality. Some people praise summer because it has the same emotion as fire. Some people praise autumn because they see its fruitful results.
However, I praise winter. Although winter seems cruel, it is pregnant with new vitality and tenacity. Look at the scenery in the north, thousands of miles of ice, Wan Li snow, how spiritual; The snow-capped earth is pure, and the ice edges like Yushu are exquisite.
Winter is so pure and detached, and the winter sunshine slowly stretches out in the confused morning fog, which seems so quiet and far away. The winter sunshine is particularly lovely and worth cherishing. A leisurely old man will talk about his family in the winter sunshine. Morning exercises in winter are more interesting, and the fresh and cool air makes people clear-headed and energetic.
In the snowy days of winter, it is even more wrapped in silver, so that you can enjoy the sight of pine branches being bent by snow without bending over. The children in the square are making snowmen and having snowball fights in the ice and snow, which is really enviable! Occasionally, I will join in and play with the children.
Winter belongs to those who love learning. You see, in that silent night, you were so absorbed in reading or studying hard at night that you didn't need to drive away mosquitoes or worry about cicadas. In winter, there are no working people in the countryside. They stay at home, sit around the fire, smell the thick fragrance of baked sweet potatoes and enjoy the leisure brought to them by winter.
On winter nights, it is very pleasant to get together with friends and chat around the stove. Winter belongs to the brave. Skiing and skating, especially those winter swimmers who break the waves, turn ice into spring water and swim in the rivers and lakes, have no intention of shrinking in that ice and snow, which is the embodiment of will, courage and perseverance. I praise winter. How can there be spring if there is no winter? If you haven't seen a frozen river, where can there be a cheerful stream? I praise winter. He gave me will, courage and strength. If winter comes, can spring be far behind? .
4. Ask for ancient poems and articles about winter in Jinan:
Winter in Jinan
For a person who is used to living in Beiping, it is a miracle that it doesn't blow in winter. There is no wind in winter in Jinan. For a person who has just returned from London, it is strange that I can't see the sun in winter; Jinan is sunny in winter. Naturally, in tropical places, the sun is always so poisonous, so loud and a little scary. However, in winter in the north of China, Jinan is really a treasure house with warm and sunny weather.
If there is only sunshine, it is not surprising. Please close your eyes and think about it: an ancient city with mountains and water is basking in the sun, sleeping warmly and comfortably, just waiting for the spring breeze to wake them up. Is this an ideal realm? The mountain completely surrounds Jinan, except for the lack of some food in the north. This circle of hills is particularly lovely in winter, as if Jinan were put in a small cradle. They whispered, "Don't worry, it will be warm here." Really, people in Jinan laugh in winter. As soon as they saw those hills, they felt that they had landed and leaned over. When they saw the mountains from the sky, they unconsciously thought, "Tomorrow may be spring, right? With such warmth, the grass may turn green tonight? " Even this fantasy can't be realized for a while, and they are in no hurry, because in this charity winter, why do they want anything else?
Best of all, it snowed a little. You see, the dwarf pine on the mountain is getting darker and darker, and there is a bun of white flowers on the top of the tree, like a Japanese wet nurse. The top of the mountain is all white, and there is a silver edge on the blue sky. On the hillside, there is thick snow in some places, and grass color in some places. In this way, one is white, the other is dark yellow, and the mountain is covered with a floral dress with water patterns; Looking at it, this floral dress seems to be blown by the wind, which makes you want to see more beautiful goatskin. When the sun goes down, the yellowish sunshine is obliquely sprinkled on the hillside, and the Bo Xue seems to suddenly blush with shame, showing a little pink. It's just a light snow. Jinan can't stand heavy snow. Those hills are so fragile!
Ancient Jinan, the city is so narrow and spacious. There are some small villages lying on the hillside, and there is some snow on the roofs of the small villages. Yes, this is a small ink painting, probably painted by a famous painter in the Tang Dynasty.
What about water? It did not freeze, but steamed on the green duckweed. Seaweed is really green, and all the green stored all the year round is taken out. The clearer the sky, the greener the algae. With these green spirits, the water can't bear to freeze, and those weeping willows with long branches will take a picture in the water! Look, slowly rising from the clear river, the sky, mid-air and sky are so clear and blue from top to bottom, and the whole is an ethereal blue crystal. In this crystal, there are red roofs and yellow grass hills, like the gray shadows of small flowers on the carpet. This is Jinan in winter.
Title: Winter in Jinan
Creation year: 193 1 year.
Source of the work: the fifth section of the long essay "Some Thoughts"
Literary genre: prose
Author: Lao She
Extended data:
Location context
Jinan is located in the central and western Shandong Province, with Mount Tai in the south, the Yellow River in the north and mountains and rivers in the back. It borders Liaocheng in the southwest, Dezhou and Binzhou in the north, Zibo in the east and Taian in the south.
Jinan is located at 36 40 ′ north latitude and117 00 ′ east longitude, at the junction of hilly areas in central and southern Shandong and alluvial plains in northwest Shandong, with high terrain in the south and low terrain in the north. The topography of Jinan can be divided into three zones: the Yellow River in the north, the piedmont plain in the middle and the hilly and mountainous areas in the south.
The main peaks in the territory are Changchengling, Paomaling, Ladder Mountain and Heiniuzhai. There are more than 3,000 square kilometers of mountains and hills and 5,000 square kilometers of plains. The highest altitude is 1 108.4m, the lowest altitude is 5m, and the height difference between north and south is 1 100m.
Jinan has many springs because of its unique topographical and geological structure. Jinan is located in the heart of Shandong Province, with low mountains and hills in central and southern Shandong and alluvial plains in northwest Shandong, just sandwiched in the middle. It is a gentle monoclinic structure with a height difference of more than 500 meters. The urban terrain is naturally high in the south and low in the north, which is conducive to the collection of surface water and groundwater into the urban area.
Baidu Encyclopedia-Jinan
5. Poems praising Jinan's winter describe the quatrains of winter-Du Fu, two orioles singing green willows, and a line of dew in the sky.
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to the eastbound ships. Jiang Xue-Liu Zongyuan has no birds in the mountains and no footprints in the thousands of roads.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. Plum blossoms-Wang Anshi counted the plum blossoms in the corner, and hanling opened them alone.
From a distance, it's not snow, because it has a faint fragrance to describe winter poems. Every time it snows, the owners of Furong Mountain, Jiang Xue, Liu Changqing and Liu Zongyuan, are far away from Cangshan Mountain, and there are no birds in Baishan Mountain, where it is white with cold. A thousand roads without footprints.
Chai Men heard dogs barking, and a boat and a bamboo coat came home on a snowy night. An old man was fishing in the cold river snow.
It's raining and snowing, so I can see it is disappearing: the appearance of snow; Speaking of which, it is still "gone with the wind". Hey; The heat of the sun.
Yue: Auxiliary words have no substantive meaning. "The Book of Songs Xiaoya Jiaogong" The cold wind destroyed trees and caused severe frost. Lan Han Yuefu's ancient poem "Ancient Poems for Jiao Zhongqing's Wife" was sad at the end of the year, and it was snowing in the sun.
There is no hope in my ears, but clean sadness in my eyes: cold and cold. Mimi: Dark.
H: a little less. Objective: what that eye can see.
Hao: White. Tao Jin Yuanming's "Written in mid-December of Guimao Year, Respecting from My Brother" can be simulated, but if catkins rise with the wind, Xie Daowen's "Poetry on Snow": "What is snow like? The air difference of salting can be simulated, but if the catkins rise with the wind. "
The moon shines on the snow, and the north wind is strong: the north wind. Strengths: violence.
Sadness: biting. Xie Lingyun in the Southern Song Dynasty, "When the wind blows, it snows everywhere: the window.
Wind scares bamboo: Snow in the wind hits bamboo, making a rustling sound. Wang Tangwei's "A Winter Night's Record of Hu Jushi's Home" is unknown. It is suspected that the court opened last night: the snow fell in the courtyard.
Tang Song Wenzhi's Snow in the Garden Should Be Made was swallowed up by the sound of water and ice, but the sand road was covered with snow. Liu Tang Changqing's "Appreciating Zhang Xia's Bitterness and Cold Work on the Way Back to the State on a Snowy Night" has a clear path and snow peaks. Tang Li Bai's Winter Returning to the Old Mountain is white and cold, and snowflakes are as big as hands. Tang Li Bai's satirizing Wang Liyang's refusal to drink Yanshan snowflakes were as big as seats and blew down Xuanyuantai. Tang Li Bai's "Popular North" is full of clouds at dusk, and the snow dance is empty: the wind is swaying.
First frost in Dufu's "Making Snow" in Tang Dynasty is in rags, so he can't point it directly: his fingers are stiff. Tang Du Fu's "Singing 500 Words from Beijing to Fengxian": Clouds and gulls dance more, geese fly against the wind, and there is no line: there is no line.
Tang Du Fu's "Sending Grandson Home in Winter" is short in cold weather, calm in wind and waves, and light in clouds. Tang Du Fu's "Nostalgia in Gongan County" scattered on the bamboo, and the snow scattered in the mountains. Tang Han's "Chu's main office meeting is over, and the money is spent." (One in Zhang Jishi) Who will carve the snow on the ground? Who will cut the snow on the flat ground into this smallpox? "
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.
Don Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue won't be killed in winter, so why kill it in spring? It's harsh and bleak. Tang Luwen's "Germinating Pujinguan River Zuo Ting" is cold and blue, and the north wind is called withered mulberry.
Thick ice without crack, short day cold light: the wind is like a roar. Meng Jiao's "Song of Bitterness and Cold" only saw the dark clouds on the ridge and the rocks falling like snow, which was shocking.
Thousands of peaks have thousands of Yushu trees and thousands of pines. When Tang Yuanzhen's "South Qin Xue" entered the room, I sat and watched the bamboo turn into six branches: the snowflake was hexagonal, so it was called "six out". Qiongzhi: Bamboo branches are covered with snow like white jade.
Tang Gao's "Welcome to Snow" knows that the night snow is heavy and the bamboo is broken. Tang Bai Juyi's "Night Snow" says: "I am shocked by the cold and see the window bright. I know it snows heavily at night, and I hear the sound of bamboo folding. "
Spinning the bead curtain over the powder wall is lighter than catkin and heavier than frost. Tang Li Shangyin's "Two Songs on Snow" all the springs are frozen, and I sing it more bitter when I am cold: the springs are blocked because of freezing, because they are described as sobs.
Yin: Singing. Liu Tang Jia's Ode to Bitterness and Cold: "I sing cold more seriously when the spring is frozen and swallowed.
Leaning against Qiao Song in the middle of the night, I felt covered with snow. "Three million jade dragon, broken bones flying. Yulong: Describe flying snow.
Broken scales: describe snowflakes flying, such as scales falling one after another. Song Huzai's last episode, Tiaoxi Fishing in Conghua, quoted Bird's poem "Snow" from Xiqing Poetry Talk, which is not thousands of miles away and selfless in the world: Yu.
Huang Yuan Geng's "Snow" stream is not suitable for snow, the mountains are frozen, but the clouds are clear. Hong Sheng's "Snow Watching Me Ode to Winter"/A wisp of plum blossom borrowed by someone sings the praises of spring. It is said that everything is awake and full of vitality. Some people praise summer because it has the same emotion as fire. Some people praise autumn because they see its fruitful results.
However, I praise winter. Although winter seems cruel, it is pregnant with new vitality and tenacity. Look at the scenery in the north, thousands of miles of ice, Wan Li snow, how spiritual; The snow-capped earth is pure, and the ice edges like Yushu are exquisite.
Winter is so pure and detached, and the winter sunshine slowly stretches out in the confused morning fog, which seems so quiet and far away. The winter sunshine is particularly lovely and worth cherishing. A leisurely old man will talk about his family in the winter sunshine. Morning exercises in winter are more interesting, and the fresh and cool air makes people clear-headed and energetic.
In the snowy days of winter, it is even more wrapped in silver, so that you can enjoy the sight of pine branches being bent by snow without bending over. The children in the square are making snowmen and having snowball fights in the ice and snow, which is really enviable! Occasionally, I will join in and play with the children.
Winter belongs to those who love learning. You see, in that silent night, you were so absorbed in reading or studying hard at night that you didn't need to drive away mosquitoes or worry about cicadas. In winter, there are no working people in the countryside. They stay at home, sit around the fire, smell the thick fragrance of baked sweet potatoes and enjoy the leisure brought to them by winter.
On winter nights, it is very pleasant to get together with friends and chat around the stove. Winter belongs to the brave. Skiing and skating, especially those winter swimmers who break the waves, turn ice into spring water and swim in rivers and lakes, have no intention of shrinking in that ice and snow, which is the embodiment of will, courage and perseverance. I praise winter. How can there be spring if there is no winter? If you haven't seen a frozen river, where can there be a cheerful stream? I praise winter. He gave me will, courage and strength. If winter comes, can spring be far behind? .