First, the wind is like a knife and snow is like a sword, the night is long and the road is sparse. Mouth spit white practice eyes fell snow, away from home heart pull home cold
Second, snow see married, Long Kwai in love, dish teeth you have to be good.
Third, the snow really snowed Oh good cold days good beautiful snow good pain in the heart.
Fourth, walking through the maple leaf forest, falling maple leaves like snow, and I ended up with a person to end
Fifth, [ wine and meat friends thousands of millions of people, who have been sent charcoal in the snow,!]
Six, a snow drift so pure will bury me in your world, into your fickle lies, my love has been stranded.
Seven, Xiaoxue a woman I love her,
Eight, accompanied by not stepping on the snow in winter, the sky is long
Nine, the snow that winter, penetrated the heart of who.
Tenth, the snow is so big is not the sky white head.
eleven, still water deep, Cangsheng tread song, such as flowers and beautiful people, only because of the sense that you a review, so that I often think of the morning and evening. After turning around, a wisp of fragrance far away, passing snow shallow, spring, laugh
twelve, the gale blowing from the north to the border of the snow I am lying on your back eternal pallor .
Thirteen, snow dance thoughts up!
Fourteen, now five dads and tasteless babies, in Mudanjiang Hailin snow town recording program it! The Mudanjiang partners to act!
XV. The snow at the end of November was a miserable white defeat.
XVI. Every time I see snow, I think of you in the snow and our memories together
XVII. Whether the Broken Bridge has snowed, and remembered your face, if there is no chance to see you again, the willow curtains of the White Causeway drooped in tears several times.
xviii, full of clothes to win the snow, no I heart to rely on
xix, know why the snow is white? Because it forgets the original color.
二十、酒肉朋友千千万,谁曾雪中送过炭
二十一、我想和我爱的人迎接这个冬天的第一场雪 一起过圣诞节 一起过元旦一起跨年一起在正十五去广场放孔明灯
二十二、一 snow, buried our memories of the
二十三、 snow, warmed the whole winter.
Twenty-four, [ I like to send carbon in the snow, do not like icing on the cake ]
Twenty-five, broken bridge whether snow, I looked at the lake.
Twenty-six, the world does not melt the snow, there is no forever love ~ hearts are changing
Twenty-seven, our life, can not always be as a southern province, our winter may also come at any time. But we just have to remember, no matter how cold the winter, brave face, we can see the white butterfly-like snowflakes flying at will. Please firmly believe that: winter is here, snowflakes bloom!
Twenty-eight, the snow fell so deep, under so serious!
Twenty-nine, you are white rootless lotus, I am red vegetarian flowers, you pale as snow, I demon red like blood,
Thirty, a snow can not exhaust the winter cold
Thirty-one, snow with spring wind, wandering around the empty mess. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the flowers, and you'll be able to see them in the east of the city.
Thirty-two, green water is not worry, because the wind wrinkled face.
Thirty-three, when I was a child, I always thought Cao Xueqin was a woman!
Thirty-four, dirty mind, covered by white snow.
Thirty-five, the sky is clear, the snow stopped, you feel you line?
Thirty-six, I want to accompany you to see the first snow of winter
Thirty-seven, I am a thousand piles of snow you are a long street afraid of the sunrise to disintegrate each other.
First, the snow came suddenly, and you quietly left
Second, I do not dare to drink Sprite I'm afraid of cold @
Third, such as a wisp of the wind, the snow a scene, randomly floating, I do not know the direction, do not know where the end.
Fourth, [ wine and meat friends thousands of millions, who has sent charcoal in the snow,!]
Fifth, snow hidden in the closet thermal underwear ah ~ ~ now the name of the cold air solution! In addition! You! Seal! Seal!
Six, lost love to go buy a bottle of Sprite, because it is through the heart cold.
Seven, after a few fog, frost first pathfinder. Can't stand the lonely cold stream, unstoppable, broke into the earth. Snowflakes fluttering, thousands of forms. Such as the fairy down to earth, each wearing a beautiful wedding dress. All the pedestrians, head wearing flowers, change into flower-colored clothes. In the sky, flowers are flying; on the ground, flowers are dancing; high buildings, flowers are decorating; everything, flowers are sculpting. This is the world of flowers, the sea of flowers.
VIII. Some people, turned into photos, piled up in the corner, dust like snow generally frozen ...
Nine, after the snow can fall in love with you
Tenth, the wind hurt autumn fall lonely snow or I
Eleventh, I would like to meet with my favorite people this winter's first snow, together with Christmas, together with New Year's Day together with New Year's Day, together with the first fifteen to go to release the lanterns
Twelfth, we are always in the winter thinking about the summer of the tank tops with ice cream, in the summer of the hot
fifteen, [ wine and meat friends thousands of millions of people, who have sent charcoal in the snow ]
sixteen, snow more and more big, dry branches of the trees are snow decorations, no longer monotonous; roadside parked vehicles into a pure white top white window, such as cartoon fantasy; neighborhood doorway hanging high red lanterns, the top of the snow reflection and more red; school playground, ping pong table all covered with snow, a The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the picture.
Seventeen, I want to meet the first snow in this winter with my loved ones, together with Christmas, together with New Year's Day, together with New Year's Day, together with the first fifteen to go to the square to release the lanterns
Eighteen, I say: the road is not flat someone shoveling, the matter is not flat someone tube; but also say: the home to take the snow in front of the door, do not care about other people on the house frost! --- じ红颜
XIX. Remember that I loved you. Look, the yard of the pines, piled up a layer of thick snow, but the pines are not afraid of the cold, still verdant and upright, and the wax plums are not afraid of the cold, open in the snow.
Twenty-one, the song of winter snow is so wonderful, beautiful. Every winter it is repeatedly singing the pure song, light sound, strict law. I think, this song of snow should not just winter unique music, it should be everyone's life song.
Twenty-two, the cold eroded everyone's skin, the city for a long time no trace of snow, like a person's tears, condensation in the heart into a wound, we will still be sad.
Twenty-three, that year, when we watched the snow together, you said love to me.
From the Tang Dynasty poet Liu Zongyuan's "Jiangxue"
Thousands of birds fly away from the mountains, and ten thousand paths are lost.
A lonely boat with a straw raincoat, fishing alone in the cold river snow.
Appreciation
Most of Liu Zongyuan's landscapes are depicted in a secluded and cold realm to express his depression and anger at being persecuted and deported. This poem depicts a picture of a fisherman fishing alone on a cold river, which expresses the poet's proud and unyielding character despite his lonely situation after the failure of Yongzhen's innovation.
The first two lines of the poem describe the snowy landscape, and the words "a thousand mountains" and "ten thousand paths" are hyperbole. There should be birds in the mountains, there should be people on the road; but "birds fly away" and "people disappear". Poet with birds far away, pedestrians extinct scene rendered a cold and lonely realm, although not directly with the word "snow", but the reader seems to have seen the sky covered with snow, has felt the biting cold. This is the refraction of the harsh political environment at that time.
The third and fourth lines of the "lonely boat Demoiselle Weng, fishing alone in the cold river snow", portrayed a cold river fishing fisherman image, in the sky snow, almost no life, there is a lonely boat, there is a fisherman on the boat, wearing a straw raincoat, alone in the snow on the river fishing. The image of the fisherman is obviously a reflection of the poet himself, a twisted expression of the poet in the failure of political reform in the situation of loneliness, but tenacious, unyielding, awe-inspiring, arrogant and noble spiritual outlook.
This poem was written around the time of his banishment to Yongzhou. It is a five-character stanza in oblique rhyme. Roughly speaking, it looks like a landscape painting at a glance: a cold river on an icy day, no pedestrians, flying birds, only an old man in a lonely boat, fishing in silence. But carefully savored, this clean, quiet, cold picture is a kind of world of independence, cool and lonely symbol of the realm of life. First of all, it creates the artistic realm of coolness and purity. Simply from the literal view of the poem, the phrase "a lonely boat with a straw raincoat" seems to be the author's depiction of the center of gravity, occupying the main position of the picture. The fisherman is wearing a straw raincoat and sitting alone in his boat, fishing. The words "lone" and "alone" already show that he is far away from the world, and even reveal his noble and unassuming personality traits. The author wants to show the theme here has been through, but the author is still not enough, and for the fisherman carefully created a vast and sprawling, all the music of the artistic background: the distant peaks and mountains, 10,000 paths across the mountains, however, no birds fly, no one trail. In the past, the boiling noise, everywhere vibrant nature why this dead silence? A heavy snow flurries, covering a thousand mountains, obscuring the path of ten thousand. Birds do not fly, people can not. The cold sent by snow and ice creates a white, cold and quiet world. This background powerfully sets off the fisherman's lonely and thin figure. At this moment, his state of mind is how cold and lonely ah! Here, the author adopts the technique of accentuating and rendering, trying his best to depict the climate and scenery of the fisherman's fishing, and the light brush is lightly painted, and only a few words will be dyed with a cool and cold lyrical atmosphere. The brushstrokes reach all over heaven and earth, as high as the peaks and as low as the river, covering thousands of miles at a stone's throw. Shen Deqian commented that "the clearness of the crag has been eliminated". Gu Lin said, "the perfect song, the snow scene as in the present". The two referred to, roughly, on the creation of the realm of the poem. Secondly, it reflects the author's psychological state of unwillingness to submit and loneliness after his relegation to Yongzhou. Zheng Gu, who was later than Liu Zongyuan, once wrote "Occasional Questions in the Snow": "The tea smoke in the monk's house is wet, and the wine power in the singing house is weak. The river can be painted in the evening, the fisherman in a straw raincoat to return." The poem is also written in the river snow fisherman, but the language is ordinary, more lack of realm, the author did not put their own subjective consciousness and distinctive personality melted into it, so Su Shi criticized him as "village in the language of learning", and praised Liu Zongyuan two lines at the end of the sentence, said it is "human nature is also separated? Certainly the sky is endowed with, can not be reached also has"! Su shi so-called "human nature", that is, refers to the poet's emotional melting. The opposite of "human nature is separated" is "human nature is not separated", to achieve "human nature is not separated", that is, to achieve the realm of scene integration. We know that Liu Zongyuan in the "Yongzhen innovation" after the failure. After the failure of the "Yongzhen innovation", Liu Zongyuan was depreciated, and always maintained a tenacious state of mind. His "eight records of Yongzhou", specializing in writing the poor mountains and remote areas of the scene, the theme of the intention, trust deep, where a piece of grass and trees, are frankly out of his extremely lonely and lonely mood. His proud and unassuming personality is also fully displayed. The image of the fisherman in this poem, in the cold and lonely world and I do my own, footsteps in the uninhabited territory and at ease. Isn't it admirable to see his style, his spirit, and his chaste and unfaltering mentality? And Liu Zongyuan about the same time as the poet Zhang Zhihe made "fishing song" said: "Xisai mountain in front of the egret fly, peach blossom water Mandarin fish fat. Green Ruo hat, green蓑衣, oblique wind and rain do not have to return." Zhang's realm of choice at the time of spring blossoms, the picture is beautiful and ghostly, revealing the "smoky fishing disciples" of the nature of the pleasantly calm, relaxed and at ease. Liu Zongyuan and Zhang Zhihe is different, he was a politician who insisted on justice, based on the soil full of contradictions and struggles, therefore. He sent the situation to take the cold winter, the human mood is not the only side of the landscape, he also wrote a stern and bitter, Rinran can not be offended side, the personality is particularly prominent. Last but not least, the structure of the poem is very skillful. The title of the poem is "River Snow". However, the author does not begin with the title, he first writes about the quietness and silence of the thousands of mountains and paths. Birds do not fly, pedestrians are extinct. And then a turn of the pen, launch is in the lonely boat and fishing Demoiselle image. Until the end of the "cold river snow" three words, positive title. Read to the end, backward and then read the whole article. A sense of clarity is born. The distant landscape of the sky and the earth is very attractive. The artistic conception of this poem is very elaborate, the poet used the techniques of contrast and setting off: the vastness of the thousands of mountains and paths sets off the smallness of the old man in the lonely boat; the silence of the birds and people contrasts with the interest of the old man in fishing; the picture of the quiet and cold sets off the feelings of the characters. The old man in a lonely place is actually a reflection of the poet's mood. The scene written in the poem is: the peaks of the mountains, can not see the shadow of the birds, the paths, there is no footprints of people. The whole earth is covered with snow, an old fisherman wearing a straw raincoat, wearing a hat, riding a lonely boat, fishing alone on the cold river. See, this is a picture of how vivid the cold river fishing alone ah! What does this picture really mean? As we all know, there is never a "pure" landscape poem or landscape painting in a work of art. In them, the author's feelings and realities are always more or less reflected. As a matter of fact, in landscape poems, despite the fact that the whole text is full of flowers and birds, full of smoke, it is inevitable that every word seems to be a scene, and every sound is always a feeling. This poem, too, is no exception. As long as we understand Liu Zongyuan's life experience, we can see this.
About snow sentencesLet the snow take away my thoughts, let the rain take away my tears, from now on there is no longer your heartbreak, I am a person to experience, and no longer think about what to break up, find yourself a reason not to be sad, and how much I would like to stop forever in this moment, enjoy the happiness of loneliness Description of snowflake sentences
Quietly stood in the tree that has already faded away from the traditional leaf, I do not know
Standing quietly under the tree, which has already lost its leaves, I don't know when, but there are already snowflakes falling from the gray sky...looking at the flying white elves...I feel so beautiful.
Such a beautiful snow scene, such a charming moonlight, is really unforgettable. But perhaps I am too sentimental. Alas, the remnants of the snow into a butterfly into the dream fly, the night end of the dawn when to return?
A look around, all is a flurry of complicated fall of dead leaves. The far side of the sunset put on a dowry, the whole piece of woods dyed into a demonic red. The residual snow covered in fallen leaves, decorated with mottled land
Looking at the piece of snowflakes falling, I fell in tears, I do not know whether it is touched or confused, because of that heart for a long time can not be calm, can not extricate themselves from the thoughts
I hope that the snow this winter will continue to snow, accompanied by me can only be a short-lived snowflakes, which allows me to wait for no longer so uninteresting, knowing that the snow will stop? Alas! This winter, the back of the snow is still just a ...
Description of the snowflake sentence: snow split fly, silver, snow abuse wind, snow, can be said to be a good year of snow!
Until the day you leave, the sky has not fallen a crystal snowflake! We also did not perform the promised madness! The only thing left is the regret hidden in the heart!
Winter snow flurries, covering the court court deep yard, flawless beauty, eye shadow swaying. The windy young man on the bank of the dry river, face emaciated, let the snowflakes stained with clothes. The north wind whistling Xiao, thin body looks a little shaky, staring at the stone bridge, eyes with a few points of anticipation, I do not know who is waiting for the return of people.
Winter residual song, the cold wind, standing in the snow looking forward to your fine step, to be good smile. Listen, snowflakes drifting plum tree branches, proud of the cold plum is to meet the wind and snow smile, whether you will have a few relief it. Snow sentimental sentences
No snow this winter, we give ourselves a snow, although not really, but with their own deep thoughts, affectionate watch, beautiful imagination ..., there must be some valuable things are true, the simplest is that with them life will be more of a color, more a touch.
Countless times of hesitation, missed how many rare destiny? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it in a few minutes. Countless times of silence, tied up our endless thoughts? Countless times of uncertainty, drying up the beauty of the paint in our hearts? Think of the time when we were strangers. Now we have our own snow wind - flower .......
Snow sentimental sentence: snow really cold, cold, I have never felt so lonely at this moment. It's as if I'm standing in a corner abandoned by the world, as if I'm a prodigal man abandoned by the world.