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Poems about snow are all written by myself.
1. Poems about snow are all written by myself.

Poetry about snow is self-created 1. This poem about snow was written by myself.

1, goose feather heavy snow

Goose feathers are flying all over the sky, and the ice cones on the eaves are upside down.

If you live in a closet and worry about the world, you will be happy every day.

It is sunny and snowy in winter.

Broken jade blows all over the sky and falls into the world of mortals.

Worry around the castle peak is white, and the cloud cracks jasper to roll the yarn.

Fortunately, there are birds under the weir and there are no branches to follow.

Who can predict the fate? The sunset reflects the rosy clouds in the western hills.

Step 3 fight the snowstorm

The north wind roars, approaching Hainan Island.

It was snowing all over the sky, and the earth put on a thick coat.

It froze immediately, making it difficult for vehicles to drive.

Cars are like prisons, and people are caged birds.

Give charcoal in the snow, and the brotherhood is not finished.

Han, a steel hero, has a silver pick in his rough hand.

The hard ice was removed and the snow was swept away.

Not afraid of cold wind blowing, not afraid of snowflakes floating.

Show your skills in an emergency and fight hard for a few nights.

Fight the snowstorm, the wind will flow today!

An ancient poem about snow: Judge Bai returned to Beijing.

Tang Censhen

The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow.

Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom.

Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.

The bow became stiff and almost impossible to pull out, and the metal of the armor condensed on people.

The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.

In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.

In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.

Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.

I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.

The owner of every snowy area in Furong Mountain

Don Liu Changqing

The setting sun is far away, the weather is cold and the house is poor.

Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night.

Xue Mei

Song Lu meipo

Xue Mei refused to surrender for spring, and the poet pavilion commented on the pen fee.

The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.

Send Mr. Lu away

Don

On the snowy night in front of Leiyu Mountain, I left my soul outside Jinguan City.

If Xin Lingjun's son asks questions, he will be grateful to Yimen.

go hunting

Don

In the wind, the horn sounded and the general was hunting outside the borehole.

The grass is yellow in autumn, and the eagle eye is sharper; When the ice and snow melt, the horseshoe is extraordinarily brisk.

It has passed Xinfeng City in a blink of an eye and soon returned to sunny Liu Ying.

Looking back at the eagle wilderness, thousands of twilight clouds spread to the horizon.

Look at the snow peak in Central South China.

Don

Looking south, the northern mountain is beautiful and snowy, like a cloud.

After the snow in Chu Qing, the afterglow of the sun shone from the forest. It was late, and Chang 'an was even more chilly.

Jiang Xue.

Liutang Zongyuan

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.

A suggestion for my friend Liu.

Tang Bai Juyi

There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove.

It feels like snow outside at dusk. How about a glass of wine inside? .

Chinese plum

Wang Song Anshi

There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.

I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.

Popular in the north

Tang Libai

Candle dragon lives in a cold door, and its brilliance is still blooming.

Why don't the sun and the moon shine like this? Only the north wind is angry with the sky.

Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and pieces of them blow off XuanYuanTai.

You miss your wife in December. Stop singing and laugh.

Looking at the pedestrians by the door, it's sad to miss the Great Wall.

Don't mention the sword to save the edge, leave the tiger gold and shovel.

There are white arrows in the forest, and spiders make webs for dust.

The arrow is not empty, people die today and never come back.

I can't bear to see this thing, it has burned to ashes.

The yellow river can hold soil, and the north wind hates rain and snow.

2. Self-created ancient poems about snow

On Sunday, we ushered in the first snow of winter. When the students were happy, they couldn't help but be poetic and produced the following excellent works. Ha ha laugh

snow

Liu Yixuan

Like a girl in a silver veil,

In the dead of night,

Quietly coming towards us.

Sparkling snowflakes,

Fell on a branch,

Fell on the roof,

Fell to the ground.

Everything on the earth seems to be covered with silver frost,

Covered with snowflakes.

snow

—— Fu Yulin

Snow,

Like a naughty doll!

No, if Ting Yun's mother,

I ran down by myself.

Cher,

Cher, put on your white cotton-padded jacket.

Don't freeze to death

Huh?

The snow stopped,

Did you go home for dinner?

snow

—— Lin Lizhen

Snow,

Is a magician who can change!

It's strange,

It will change 72 times.

Snow frost,

White tassels are picturesque.

Snowflakes,

The agile figure is charming.

Snowball is like a naughty child.

Throw it to someone else,

Ah! Xue, you are a magical magician!

snow

-Guo

In winter,

Snow came quietly.

While I was sleeping,

Snow came quietly.

On the way,

Walking on a piece of snow,

How happy I am.

When playing with snow,

Make a snowman, snowball fights

How comfortable I am!

3. Describe Si Nuo's own modern poems.

Falmer

Beautiful dance

A skirt that swings in winter

Fly lightly

Feather this season's feelings.

Spirit of heaven

Waving enthusiastic wings

massive

It's all over the sky

You are white stationery.

Write the friendship in winter.

Sprinkle on this world

The beauty of everything.

Beautiful elf

It's beautiful.

In the silent world

Your dance steps are endless.

Heal the heart of the earth

Your body is as white as crystal.

Broken jade sprinkled Qian Shan.

The world has become a fairy tale world.

Looking forward to it again and again

Looking forward to your arrival

Give you the throb in my heart

That's an obsession with you

I can't see your crystal heart

Full of traces of time.

Wandering in a dream

It's your beautiful dance steps

Through the watery China season

We met unexpectedly at some time and space.

Smell your breath.

I am intoxicated in that crystal world.

Gently lift your tenderness.

I miss your heart deeply.

See you fade away.

I know the vagrancy at the end of the world

This is your destiny.

I lost my eyes tonight.