. The snowflakes on Yanshan Mountain are as big as a mat, and the flakes blow down on Xuan Yuan Terrace. --The snowflakes are as big as a mat, and the snowflakes are blowing down on the Xuan Yuan Terrace. The snowflakes are so disorganized that it is hard to see them. --Li Bai, "Gift to Wang Liyang after Drunkenness in the Snow"
. The snowflakes of Yao Tai are thousands of points, and the flakes blow down the fragrance of the spring breeze. --Li Bai, "Gift to Yin Mingzuo for the Gift of Five Clouds of Fur"
. The sword is a double scaly dragon, and the snowflakes shine on the hibiscus. --Li Bai, "Ancient Winds and Sixteen Swords"
. The ground is white, the wind is cold, and the snowflakes are as big as hands. --Li Bai "Mocking Wang Liyang Refuses to Drink"
Su Shi's Poem in Praise of Snowflakes
. Spring streamers spring victory, a spring breeze blowing wine wake up. Not like the end of the world, rolling up poplar flowers like snowflakes. -Su Shi, "Reduced Characters Magnolia Flower - Spring Rising"
. Last year, outside the gate of Yuhang, the snow looked like poplar flowers. This year, the spring is over, the poplars look like snow, but I still don't see home. --The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you. Under the cloud curtain of the two-eighth pith and song, in the snowflakes of the three-thousandth world. --The first is a poem by Liu Yuxi in which he pays farewell to Lotte in the snow at Fuxian Temple
Poems by Meng Jiao in praise of the snowflakes
. The empty landscape suddenly opens and clears up, and the snowflakes are still in their clothes. --Meng Jiao's "Listening to the Monk of Lanxi Speaking the Vimalaya Sutra for Yuan Jushi"
Zhou Deqing's Poem in Praise of Snowflakes
. Frosty leaves dance in the maple forest, snowflakes float in the buckwheat, another year of autumn affairs. --The snowflakes are the most important thing in the world, and they are the most important thing in the world for us. Dancing alone is like snow, flying alone is ambiguous like clouds. --Chen Zi'ang "Wing master wall painting cranes to send Qiao master book Cui writings"
Ma Zhiyuan praise snowflake verses
. The sky will be twilight, the snow is dancing chaotically, half plum blossoms and half floating willow flakes. --Ma Zhiyuan "Shouyang Qu - Jiangtian Twilight Snow"
Cen Sen's verses in praise of snowflakes
. Suddenly the spring breeze comes on the night, and thousands of pear blossoms bloom. --Cen Sen's "The Song of White Snow Sends Judge Wu Back to the Capital"
Han Yu's Poems in Praise of Snowflakes
. The snow is too late for spring, so it makes flying flowers through the garden trees. Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white suns twilight, the north wind blows snow on geese. --Gao Shi's "Farewell to Dong Da"
*** Poems in praise of snowflakes
. The wind and rain send spring back, and the flying snow welcomes spring's arrival. -- *** "Bu Suan Zi - Wing Mei"
. In the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, ten thousand miles of snow drifting. -- *** "Qinyuanchun - Snow"
. The snowflakes are flying towards the Diaoyutai. -- *** "Seven Styles - Tide Watching"
Su Shi's Poem in Praise of Snowflakes
. Last year, when we met each other, outside the gate of Yuhang, snow flew like poplar flowers. This year, the spring is over, poplar flowers like snow, still do not see yet home. --Su Shi's "Young People's Journey - Last Year's Farewell"
. Spring streamers spring victory, a spring breeze blowing wine wake up. It is not like the end of the world, rolling up poplar flowers like snowflakes. --Su Shi, "Reduced Characters Magnolia Flower - Spring Rising"
Fang Hui's Poem in Praise of Snowflakes
. The snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as a mat, but I didn't expect to see them in Jiangnan. --The first is a poem in which Fang Hui praises the snowflakes
The first is a poem in which Fang Hui praises the snowflakes
. The master shook his finger in the green smoke, and the waterfall cliffs cut the snowflakes. --Bai Yuchan "Nine Songs and Ten Songs of Sculling Songs - The Fairy's Home in Front of the Immortal Palm Peak"
A Complete List of Beautiful Sentences in Praise of Snowflakes
The snowflakes were quietly drifting down. The fluttering snowflakes, one after another like dandelions in the sky, and like countless small and unnamable life, trembling and floating in the pale night sky. The look was so pleasant, the change was so magical. Tian Jing seems to think that there is a white giant wing is in the underworld cover over the earth, unknowingly in front of the eyes is already a white piece. Snowflakes are very white, white so pure. They make the earth very pure and beautiful. I have a kind of feeling: snow not only make everything become pure, also make people's hearts become as beautiful and pure as it. Points of snowflakes, scattered at the end of the season, winter also seems to be for the arrival of this parting, seemingly not overly shy, snowflakes are clusters of clusters, at this time, but twice as gorgeous, in the wisp of warm sunshine, colorful, exuding a charming atmosphere, winter snowflakes, enchanting, rivers and mountains is really so much beauty. The winter in the north, is cold, less delicate in the south. Snow is the world's "makeup artist", but also our children's good partners. When the snow covered the earth, we all rushed out of the house, playing in paradise, pile snowmen, snowball fights ...... a laughter, so that the frozen world is full of vitality, the snowflakes fly down moment after moment, falling in the children's head and shoulders on the feet, ha! The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world. Gently catch a snowflake, it will soon disappear, into a puddle of glittering water, slightly to the face of a touch, will make you feel extraordinarily comfortable, never so comfortable! That floating snowflakes, fluttering down, see that countless snowflakes down, as if countless petals purposely close up, and like to people in the dance, but also like countless little angels, in the dedication to us the fragrance of the breath. It's so beautiful! Look through the white snow curtain, heh! Good a snowy world ah! Thousands of trees seem to bloom all over the pear. Layers of leaves, snowflakes sporadically dotted with flowers, some gracefully open, some shyly playing the bones, with the tremor of the branches, dancing, is so charming and charming ah. Has lost the life of the small leaves actually by the snowflakes embellished with renewed charm. Waxing plums and pines as friends, the fragrance of the people, intoxicating. Houses covered with white frost, willow branches into silver, the city wall like a white back of the long snake to the far gray curtain-colored smoke. It is really beautiful! A few snowflakes danced in the sky. Very happy, slowly drifting down. They were about to fall to the ground when I caught the dancing snowflakes with both hands. Snowflakes fell on my hands, feel a little cold, but see so pure and beautiful snowflakes, I feel warm heart. The magical snowflakes were brightly illuminated by the sky. The hexagonal snowflakes glittered with silver light, twinkling like little stars in the sky. That snowflake is as white as jade, is it a little heavenly general sent down from the heavenly palace, or is it a jade leaf falling from the laurel tree in the moon palace? Snowflakes like a beautiful jade-colored butterfly, like dancing like drunk; like blowing down the dandelion; like floating like flying; like the angel reward gift of small white flowers; suddenly scattered and gathered, floating, gently full, worthy of the earth's masterpiece! I saw the snowflakes like butterflies as mischievous, a moment to fall under the eaves, a moment to fall on the tree branches, but also from time to time floating in the face of the pedestrians. Ah! Snowflake girl, I want to praise you, you are so selfless, put their own short life, dedication to the earth, you protect the crops, so that they spend the winter in your arms, in your moisturizing, they thrive, you bring us the fun, this snowflake world is our paradise. Snowflake girl, your pure spirit, broad-minded, selfless dedication, so that I y admire you. Snowflakes fluttering, a thin piece of snowflakes from the sky, furry, let a person feel the winter will not be cold. Snowflakes are elves that bring beauty to the earth. White snowflakes drifting to the trees, we will feel the branches of the group of butterflies dancing, not happy; drifting to the ground, the earth was decorated with a piece of silver, not fresh Holy Spirit. Snowflakes are beautiful. Each small snowflake is a small pattern, they have both **** with the same place and each has its own style, some like bright stars, some like fine sewing needles, some like hexagonal petals, and like the unfolding of the six fans ...... is really a thousand shapes and forms of beauty. But there is no one same snowflake in the world. Once you see the snow, the mood is extraordinarily excited, can not take care of the cold, only put on a jacket and ran out of the house, then in the garden to see the cheering up. Looking up at the sky, I saw the snowflakes flying in the sky, and my heart danced with them. Although it is winter, but they in order to leave the world a beautiful, despite the cold, still persistent dance. The wind can not stop their footsteps, they are the messenger of winter! Unrestricted, and the long sky fight, it seems that they are the master of the winter. Snowflakes quietly sprinkled on the ground, and before long, a thin layer of snow was spread. Slowly step through the snow, afraid of waking them up. These snowflakes are beautiful. I listened to the wonderful melody and watched the warmth of the elves, had to introduce me to the door of reverie. When I look at the white snowflakes, I think of beautiful peonies, pure lilies, and ten miles of fragrant osmanthus flowers. Snow, still falling. Look, they are dancing with the fallen leaves***! Brilliant yellow leaves and white snowflakes. Listen, they are whispering with the green grass at their feet, really exploring the infinite beauty of spring? Snow knocked open everyone's heart, it turns out, it moisturizes not only everything, but also the heart ah! Pieces of dazzling pure white flaunted, the air seems to become fresh. Bend down, pick up a ball of snow, careful care of them, cool suddenly spread all over the body. Before I could get close to my face, the residual warmth of my hands melted it away. I can't help but sigh in sadness, why is this beauty lost so quickly? Not waiting for you to enjoy, it is gone. Perhaps, after this little snow, will usher in a new spring? Lift your head to look at the snowflakes falling from the sky, the original just a sky, gradually feel a point in the sky on the color of the white than elsewhere, and in the left and right rotating movement, and finally see, that is a snowflake, such as fairy hovering down, more like a small parachute soldiers in the air swaying, swaying down to the mountains, fell to the ground, and so for the earth added a point of white. The sky full of snowflakes such as elves as happy to fall, they stretch their soft white body, gently stroke the long crystal hair, into the embrace of the earth. They are so lovely, wearing the unique snowsuit, happy play in the sky, they are free to rotate in the air, stretching their soft posture; some groups of three to five, on the roof of the pine tree below, happily playing round and round; some leisurely, perhaps intoxicated in the crash *** of it, light landing, do not give the world to bring any sound. Snowflakes drift ah drift, do not know where they want to drift to, just keep drifting like this. The shape of the snowflakes is really beautiful, and the five-pointed star is almost the same, except that most of the snowflakes have six or seven corners, crystal clear, I often look at a snowflake dazed, I just think that the world is very magical, but to create such a beautiful thing, my heart was touched in which moment. Snowflakes like dancing pink butterflies, gladly flashing her "wings" as if the crystal flakes scattered on the ground, so that the earth in the soft under the bed rest. Nurturing the growth of the new spring. Through the gloomy clouds, willow-like snowflakes are wrapped by the wind, falling down one after another. The sky is filled with fluttering snowflakes and the ground is covered with crystallized snow. At this time, if you are interested in going out to walk a few steps, then your head and shoulders will be able to be draped in a white scarf embroidered with snowflakes, your eyes will naturally emerge "suddenly like a spring breeze, thousands of trees and thousands of pear blossoms," the beauty of silver. A wave of praise will be born, really beautiful ah, snowflakes! Snowflakes fall on the trees, to holly branches covered with a white velvet coat, so that they become a winter slicker. Tree branches are hanging a strip of white snow, fluffy, do not look closely, thought that is who inserted where the exquisite decorations. This is a spectacular scene, but not you think of two famous lines of poetry: "Suddenly like a spring breeze, a thousand trees and ten thousand trees pear blossom." The sun peeked out from the clouds, red, the "velvet" brightly colored. Crystal red light, elegant snow strips, really can be described as red makeup, enchanting. Walking quietly, the air sporadic falling snowflakes, rare free time can be so quiet in the snowflakes, there is a very happy feeling, I seem to trace easy to satisfy, so intoxicated, obsessed. Snow is so good, I finally know that winter is here, no snow winter is very easy to ignore, living in the absence of four seasons of the day force is painful. A small snowflake drifts into the creek and turns into a drop of water. Hush, listen carefully, that many little snowflakes are in the river with the little fish and shrimp to tell their pro-life experience! Look, they are having so much fun! Suddenly, another small snowflake from the air slowly drifting down, he floated to the empty Tiananmen Square, became a first comer on the ground. In this way, one after another little snowflake drifted down from the air one after another. "Hoo--"Thousands of snowflakes fluttered in the sky, like silver butterflies, like white petals, like light feathers ...... They dressed up the whole earth as a powdery Fairy tale world. As if the heavenly maiden scattered flowers, endless snowflakes drifting down from the depths of the sky dome, as fair fairies wearing white dresses, with a beautiful dance to all the creatures, and then gently covered in the roof of the grass tip on the leaves, in an instant, the original face of everything was the first snow since the winter quietly covered, replaced by a thin layer of snow, a blink of an eye, snowflakes with the power of nature embellished the everything, will all become mysterious. Snowflakes are as graceful as butterflies and as white as dandelions, they are so beautiful! Snowflakes fluttering in the open air, as if smiling and saying: "Friends, a dance! Come on! A few snowflakes danced in the sky. Very happy, slowly drifted down. It was about to fall to the ground, I used both hands to catch the "dancing snowflakes". Snowflakes fell on my hands, feel a little cold, but see so pure and beautiful snowflakes, I feel warm heart. The magical snowflakes were brightly illuminated by the sky. The hexagonal snowflakes glittered with silver light, twinkling like little stars in the sky. The magnificent hexagonal petals, smoke as light, jade as moist, cloud as white, quietly fell to the ground, for the mother earth covered with a layer of cotton. As far as the eye can see, the whole world is as white as a fairy tale ice and snow kingdom. Snowflakes are still floating in the sky. I used to paint, leaving snowflakes. One stroke, two strokes, I enlarged the snowflakes. Uh, not enough. I grabbed my camera and took pictures of the snowflakes and their magnificence. The snowflakes were shy and drifted to the other side with the wind. Snowflakes are the world's "makeup artists" and our children's best friends. When the snow covered the earth, we all rushed out of the house, playing in the park, pile snowmen, snowball fights ...... a laughter, so that the frozen world is full of vitality, snowflakes fly down moment after moment, fell on the children's head shoulder feet, ha! The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world. Gently catch a snowflake, it will soon disappear, into a puddle of glittering water, slightly to the face of a touch, will make you feel extraordinarily comfortable, never so comfortable! Children chasing, laughing, leaving a string of footprints on the snow, this is our footprints of joy, the footprints of childhood, we respectfully enjoy the gift of Grandpa Winter. See the snowflakes a silk, seemingly nothing, slowly, lightly floating down, I thought of those words describing the snow, what "white crystal soft clean flawless elegant", remembered the "snow flurry like what?" "to if the willow wadding due to the wind" "the flowers of grass and trees more than five out of the only snow more than six out of the" "suddenly like a night of spring wind, money tree million trees pear blossom", and other poems; remembered "The snow shines in a good year" proverb; even also recalled Shelley in the "Ode to the West Wind" said "Oh, the wind, if the winter is coming, the spring will still be far away? White crystal snowflakes scrambled to fall on the ground, in the "house cake" on the cream, to the flowers and trees dyed white, for the "car brother" painted a "cat suit", really a mischievous! What a mischievous person! Snowflakes per second at an alarming rate down, in an instant, the whole world silver, enchanting, as if laying a white carpet. The more the snow falls, from a little bit of, into a mass, seems to be scattered from the sky cotton balls. Snowflakes keep flying, like cotton, like willow, like poplar, flying in the sky. It - is the elite of water, the soul of ice. They seem to be and the north wind that powerful cold melody in the dance, they are so fond of the vastness of the earth, eager to move their feet, to kiss the earth for a long time. Mother earth gladly accepted them this group of returning children, embraced them into their broad bosom. It ah, is the sister of frost, is the messenger of winter. Gazing silently, how different it is! I looked at the snowflakes drifting in the sky, through which I seemed to see a world of powdered snowflakes. In that world, snowflakes are cute little elves, adding color to the world of snowflakes. The snowflakes fell on the trees and put a white velvet coat on the holly branches, making them the prettiest of the winter. Tree branches are hanging a strip of white snow, furry, do not look closely, thought that is who inserted where the exquisite decorations. This is a spectacular scene, can not help but remind you of two famous poems: "Suddenly like a spring breeze, a thousand trees and ten thousand trees pear blossom. When it snows, countless snowflakes fall from the sky. Some of them flutter in the air, like a butterfly fluttering in the air. The snowflakes fall to the ground, bouncing like a small ball. In the blink of an eye, the tree branches and trunks and leaves have accumulated a thick layer of ice, giving the trees a thick coat. The snow on the ground is so soft and loose that when you step on it, it seems like you're going to sink into a pool of mud. After the goose feather snow, the snow on the ground seems to lay a thin layer of crystalline carpet for the earth. Children gathered in groups to pile up snowmen and have snowball fights. I couldn't help myself, so I took out a pair of ice skates from home and went skating on the frozen lake. Classes, I look out the window at the white snowflakes, thinking: small snowflakes, some more, I want to pile a beautiful snow princess; small snowflakes, some more, the air becomes more fresh and pure; small snowflakes, some more, so that the wheat quilt a little thicker. Snowflakes, beautiful, white, flawless, pure, more white than white clouds, more white than silver, more white than white paper. Snowflakes and bright, a small piece of snowflakes, you may not see anything, but many pieces of snowflakes together, bright and shiny, brighten everything white, become alive, become alive. Even in the dark of night, snowflakes will be her body white and bright in the dark shining, as all the stars in the sky fell for us to release the light. Snow drifted leisurely, rendering heaven and earth into a white blanket. Willow general snow, reed general snow, light smoke general snow, flow, chase, come when the dust is immaculate, fall when the dust is not shocked. A small hexagonal flower, exquisite, no one heavy. Powder carving, however, which artist can design such exquisite lines? Which sculptor can carve out such detailed crafts? Instead of the masterpiece of nature, I prefer to believe that it is the tears of a fairy in the Palace of Heaven! It is so mysterious, one by one, they are as light as gossamer, as soft as silk, they are like fairies as silent to the earth. This ever-changing snowflakes magical! Sometimes like a piece of petals slowly down; sometimes like a wisp of poplar flakes singing and dancing; sometimes like a mass of duck down you crowded me down. Out of the door, the snow is getting bigger and bigger, a piece of snowflakes slowly drifting down, as if the butterfly dancing in the air; gradually, the snow fell even bigger. Flurry, a piece, a mass, cover your eyes, while you do not pay attention to when it fell into your face, when you reach out your hand to catch it, it is from your heart to slip away, so it has been down. Snowflakes fluttering, cold wind gusts, I listened carefully to the cold wind written into the sound of the music, for the dance of the snowflakes to add some color. The cold wind is really like a person who silently serves the snowflakes. After a while, it wrote a catchy poem for the snowflake, and then warmly applauded her. The snowflake is simple, the snowflake is silent, the snowflake never cares about fame and fortune, simple and happy. The little snowflake happily dances happily in the sky. When it came to a strange place, it drifted down. The north wind went on its way. The little snowflake thanked Uncle North Wind and went to observe the world by itself. At this time, a little brother fell on the ground. The little snowflake wanted to run over to help him up. But it couldn't. At that moment, a big brother came up and helped him up. The little snowflake thought that people in this world are really caring. I went outdoors, in the sky flying snowflakes, in the white agaric, looking up at the sky falling snowflakes, hand out, catch the falling snowflakes, I carefully observed the snowflakes, the whole snowflake hexagonal, its pattern stretched very neatly, like a tree branch apart. The gossamer snowflakes rustled and kept falling, weaving a canopy of snow curtains. Like willow flakes, silver like white, jade like moist, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, flashing with cold silver light. It is the angel sent by the Lord of Heaven? Or someone in the sky scattered countless transparent white pear petals. Late at night, the daytime traffic in the street only street lamps only lonely shadow. Snowflakes at this time wantonly blossomed, opened a large large and colorful flowers. Wrapped in this peaceful city, like a white butterfly drawing a fluttering arc. Jade chip like snow from the sky left shake, right shake, but also crowded, like a drunken person in the air walking eight immortal steps, with the wind fluttering snowflakes, a moment pasted on the wall, a moment pasted on the glass, a moment on, a moment down, fluttering everywhere, as if a naughty child and we play hide-and-seek. Snowflakes fell on the house, as if the house put on a white hat; snowflakes fell on the branches of the tree seems to have put on a thick white coat; snowflakes fell on the dead branches of flowers and grasses, as if with a white scarf; snowflakes fell on the ground, as if the "chocolate cream pie". Pieces of snowflakes fluttering with the wind, as if the white elves shuttling in all corners of the world, so that the earth is overflowing, wonderful. Snow, crystal snowflakes fluttering down from the sky, like white butterflies flapping their beautiful wings, dancing lightly and beautifully. Snowflakes fell on the roof of the school building, as if the palace in the fairy tale kingdom. Flying snowflakes are like those cute little elves in the story, they casually dress up the playground tree branches and flower beds, wherever they are all their happy figure, the silver-white campus, it looks exceptionally beautiful. The snowflakes are getting denser and denser, falling endlessly in the air. The district is filled with countless like flowers like butterflies hexagonal elves, they noiselessly wet everything, with a slender magic wand will be the district dressed up, naughty little elves unrestrained, joyful surplus in the air to perform an excellent dance, perhaps in the Palace of Heaven stayed for a long time, they seem to the whole body's energy are released, rendering everything. Occasionally, a few snowflakes mischievously jumped high on the stainless steel shelves of the homes, from time to time issued a sound of crisp knocking, "ting ting ting ting ting", seems to create a little bombardment for the empty neighborhood, however, that hexagonal shape of the delicate snowflakes, but quickly melted into droplets of water, clinging to the shelves which were washed clean by the snow, the The wind blew languidly, shaking, but still refused to give up. The melting snow water, vaguely reflected a fresh world. What a pure snowflake, it let all passers-by feel its beauty and let everything have it. Overnight, the road on both sides of the lawn holly stone trees ...... are like to do "beauty", look around, everywhere is white, seems to be a world of snow. Grass covered with a quilt, the trees put on a cotton jacket. Is the waves crashing here, so dazzling and lively? It is the magnolia Phi Xia competing for color, so white and beautiful? Oh! She is more crystalline than the waves, she is more holy than the magnolia! She? Is the snowflakes dancing in the wind, the messenger of winter, the guardian of the crops!