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Classical Chinese stepping through the snow

1. Walk through the snow and sing to the moon, "There are beautiful women in the north, and they are peerless and independent.

Take care of the city first, then the country. It's best not to know the whole city and country? Beauty is rare again! "The flying snow covered the whole world, cleverly covering the gloomy side of the world: the flying snow cooled the whole world and gently kissed all the sentient beings running around the world.

White as snow, black eyes like night. I walked on the road with my schoolbag on my back, stepping on a thin layer of snow blanket on the ground, and the white canvas shoes became more and more dazzling.

Don't call me stupid. I am still walking on the road in this snowy day, just because some girl is afraid that I will forget her. She is like a little rabbit, always on tenterhooks, and I have become a "female knight" under the training of time: the short hair of oblique bangs (with long bangs), the fur ball on white clothes and the Mao Mao collar around the hat always block my sight.

One step at a time, regardless of the wind and rain. It's hot, so stop and look at the trees decorated with snowflakes on the roadside. Every tree has a story, just like a Christmas tree.

Everyone who passes by me is going home, but I have something important to do. The pedestrians around me hurried by, but I walked through the snow without changing the rhythm. "

Walk through the snow and sing to the moon. Who is lonely, who is bumpy ... "Humming his own songs and random lyrics, walking tirelessly, time is condensed at this moment.

Snowflakes brushed my cheek, leaving a cool kiss. The wind, at this time, faded away from the cold and gave me a hug without stint.

I am not a northern beauty, I am independent but not peerless. Walking in the snow just wants to prove that I can do it.

Walk through the snow and give yourself a time to relax! Children who walk at night are not alone. When they look up, there is always a star guarding you in the night sky. We have all walked through the snow and are not afraid of loneliness.

2. A classical Chinese poem "Song of Snow" about snow sent Tian Shuji home.

Author: Cen Can

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The north wind swept across the earth, white grass was blown off, and heavy snow floated in the sky in northern Saibei in August. Suddenly, the spring breeze seems to blow overnight, and thousands of white pears are in full bloom. Snowflakes floated into the bead curtain and wet the curtain. I didn't feel warm when I put on fox skin, and the quilt made of brocade felt thin. Even the general and Du Hu couldn't pull out the bow, and they all felt that the iron clothes were too cold to put on. In the desert, hundreds of thick ice criss-cross, gloomy clouds in the Wan Li sky. In the camp where the military commander lived, a banquet was arranged to bid farewell to the returning guests, and warm and cheerful music was played for him on the pipa, guitar and harp of barbarians. In the evening, outside Yuanmen, there was heavy snow, and the red flag was frozen stiff with ice and snow, and the strong north wind could not blow it. See you off outside the east gate of the wheel platform. When you left, snow covered the roads in Tianshan Mountain. The mountains are winding and the roads are winding, so I can't see you, leaving only the footprints of horses in the snow.

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. Scattered into beads and wet curtains, a fur coat feels cold, and a cotton pad is as thin as a cicada. The bow becomes stiff and almost impossible to pull out, making it difficult to protect the armor. 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.

3. The horse in junior middle school classical Chinese encyclopedia said that there were three good horses in ancient times: Treading Snow, Black Wind and Red Rabbit.

Those who tread the snow and aim at the horse are vulgar and end up lying at the gate and dying in the trough; Black wind, vulgar horse ears, but people pity it, and eventually gallop on the battlefield, across the world; A red rabbit thousands of miles away is also a good horse. Because of the relationship between men and women, the world has praised it and will eventually go down in history and shock the world.

In yan dan for four years, Tian Guang returned to the north and saw a white horse in the vast Xue Hai. He was surprised and said, "Is it so cold?" The white horse roared into the sky. Tian Guang, a famous The Horse Whisperer in Yan State, famously said, "I am thousands of miles away, and I am afraid of ice and snow!" Is to wrap its body and skin, take it back to the house and raise it in the backyard; However, rough eating of weeds is used for grinding. Stepping on the snow, he said angrily, "I have the ability to travel thousands of miles a day." Why don't you feed me with vulgar horses and use donkeys as my function, wasting my ability? " ! Tian Guang laughed: "Crazy Horse Song and Dance Show!" ! ""take care. Three years later, Qin failed, and Ying Zheng, the king of Qin, led hundreds of thousands of soldiers to attack Yan. Three months ago, the Yan army was defeated, Qin Jun besieged Yan Dou, and Tian Guang guarded yan dan at night, but his mount was exhausted and could not run. Yan Dan sighed: "Heaven has lost me!" Tian Guang suddenly remembered walking in the snow and went to look for it. He said, "You always boast that you can walk Wan Li Road in one day. Please protect adults quickly! " He stepped on the snow and sighed, "You have been eating weeds for years. I've been lying in the trough all day, walking around in the mill. How can I do this now? " ! "He fell to the ground and gave up the ghost. Yan Dan and Tian Guang were also captured.

In the early years of the first emperor, the Mongols were more than 700 miles away from Xiongnu in the north and returned to Xianyang. Meng Yi fell off his horse and was injured, and the horse died. Meng Yi saw a black horse on the road and wanted to ride it. His brother Meng Tian said, "An ordinary horse is worth riding!" Yi replied, "I am a grass-roots man in cloth." If I didn't have a brother, I wouldn't even be a knight today. This horse and I complement each other. " Ride back, the dark horse is psychic, and the road is slow, so as not to hurt the Lord; Yi is very happy in his heart. He eats its rich grass and clean water, and urges it to run a hundred miles every day to strengthen its bones. He is also called "Black Wind!" The black wind is getting stronger and stronger. Meng Qian hit the horse on the battlefield, but his front was destroyed and his attacker was broken, and he repeatedly made meritorious military service. The first emperor Jia Yue said, "The brave are invincible!" Yi Ci said, "The merit of black wind!" When Zhao made an insurrection, he wanted to harm his eldest sons, Fu Su and Montessori, while Heifeng surrendered to the Lord and left without saying goodbye. His front and rear legs were injured, and he finally died of exhaustion. Yi also died, and Zhao Gao sighed: "Loyal ministers are good horses!"

In the last years of Emperor Lingdi, Dong Zhongying was the secretariat of Xiliang, searching for a good colt in Qiang land for half a year, and finally got a swift horse named "Red Rabbit", which was kept in a beautiful trough and ran in the wilderness of Xiliang. Later, he and Hou Wen Lv Fengxian showed their great strength in front of Hulao Pass, and the world was amazed. However, the red rabbit is not very happy in his heart, because he has not met the English Lord yet. Wei Wu defeated Xuzhou, slaughtered Lu Bu, and presented the red rabbit to Guan Yunchang. Everyone was happy. Later, Duke Beard rode thousands of miles alone to defend Jingzhou, and Wei was an enemy of this horse. The two of them set each other off and became interesting, covering the glory of Kyushu and being praised by the whole world. In the world, the loyalty of the warrior goes down in history, and the beautiful colt and the red rabbit are also passed down through the ages. The comment "Lyu3 bu4 in the crowd, red rabbit in the horse pile" is even more than others.

Liangju can walk thousands of miles through the snow and die. Why? A good pony was confused. Common horses and black winds are full of loyalty without strength. Why? The second part of this good horse is also confusing. The famous colt, the red rabbit horse, has a thousand miles of ability and is famous all over China and the world. Why? The third puzzle of this good horse is also.

Why is it clear? You know why?

Whether the vulgarity and elegance of horses remain famous or not, and whether they can be displayed, all need to be discussed by the owner, not to mention the growth of people.

From this perspective, Liang Ju's confusion is not confused.

4. Write a horse's classical Chinese in 800 words, which is a good horse's confusion. There were three good horses in ancient times: stepping on snow, black wind and red rabbit.

Those who tread the snow and aim at the horse are vulgar and end up lying at the gate and dying in the trough; Black wind, vulgar horse ears, but people pity it, and eventually gallop on the battlefield, across the world; A red rabbit thousands of miles away is also a good horse. Because of the relationship between men and women, the world has praised it and will eventually go down in history and shock the world. In yan dan for four years, Tian Guang returned to the north and saw a white horse in the vast Xue Hai. He was surprised and said, "Is it so cold?" The white horse roared into the sky.

Tian Guang, a famous The Horse Whisperer in Yan State, famously said, "I am thousands of miles away, and I am afraid of ice and snow!" Is to wrap its body and skin, take it back to the house and raise it in the backyard; However, rough eating of weeds is used for grinding. Stepping on the snow, he said angrily, "I have the ability to travel thousands of miles a day." Why don't you feed me with vulgar horses and use donkeys as my function, wasting my ability? " ! Tian Guang laughed: "Crazy Horse Song and Dance Show!" ! ""take care.

Three years later, Qin failed, and Ying Zheng, the king of Qin, led hundreds of thousands of soldiers to attack Yan. Three months ago, the Yan army was defeated, Qin Jun besieged Yan Dou, and Tian Guang guarded yan dan at night, but his mount was exhausted and could not run. Yan Dan sighed: "Heaven has lost me!" Tian Guang suddenly remembered walking in the snow and went to look for it. He said, "You always boast that you can walk Wan Li Road in one day. Please protect adults quickly! " He stepped on the snow and sighed, "You have been eating weeds for years. I've been lying in the trough all day, walking around in the mill. How can I do this now? " ! "He fell to the ground and gave up the ghost. Yan Dan and Tian Guang were also captured. In the early years of the first emperor, the Mongols were more than 700 miles away from Xiongnu in the north and returned to Xianyang. Meng Yi fell off his horse and was injured, and the horse died.

Meng Yi saw a black horse on the road and wanted to ride it. His brother Meng Tian said, "An ordinary horse is worth riding!" Yi replied, "I am a grass-roots man in cloth." If I didn't have a brother, I wouldn't even be a knight today. This horse and I complement each other. " Ride back, the dark horse is psychic, and the road is slow, so as not to hurt the Lord; Yi is very happy in his heart. He eats its rich grass and clean water, and urges it to run a hundred miles every day to strengthen its bones. He is also called "Black Wind!" The black wind is getting stronger and stronger.

Meng Qian hit the horse on the battlefield, but his front was destroyed and his attacker was broken, and he repeatedly made meritorious military service. The first emperor Jia Yue said, "The brave are invincible!" Yi Ci said, "The merit of black wind!" When Zhao made an insurrection, he wanted to harm his eldest sons, Fu Su and Montessori, while Heifeng surrendered to the Lord and left without saying goodbye. His front and rear legs were injured, and he finally died of exhaustion. Yi also died, and Zhao Gao sighed: "Loyal ministers are good horses!" In the last years of Emperor Lingdi, Dong Zhongying was the secretariat of Xiliang, searching for a good colt in Qiang land for half a year, and finally got a swift horse named "Red Rabbit", which was kept in a beautiful trough and ran in the wilderness of Xiliang. Later, he and Hou Wen Lv Fengxian showed their great strength in front of Hulao Pass, and the world was amazed.

However, the red rabbit is not very happy in his heart, because he has not met the English Lord yet. Wei Wu defeated Xuzhou, slaughtered Lu Bu, and presented the red rabbit to Guan Yunchang. Everyone was happy.

Later, Duke Beard rode thousands of miles alone to defend Jingzhou, and Wei was an enemy of this horse. The two of them set each other off and became interesting, covering the glory of Kyushu and being praised by the whole world. In the world, the loyalty of the warrior goes down in history, and the beautiful colt and the red rabbit are also passed down through the ages. The comment "Lyu3 bu4 in the crowd, red rabbit in the horse pile" is even more than others. Liangju can walk thousands of miles through the snow and die. Why? A good pony was confused.

Common horses and black winds are full of loyalty without strength. Why? The second part of this good horse is also confusing. The famous colt, the red rabbit horse, has a thousand miles of ability and is famous all over China and the world. Why? The third puzzle of this good horse is also.

Why is it clear? You know why? Whether the vulgarity and elegance of horses remain famous or not, and whether they can be displayed, all need to be discussed by the owner, not to mention the growth of people. From this perspective, Liang Ju's confusion is not confused.

5. What is the snow in Jiangnan? There is no snow in Jiangnan. Liu Changchun, a small town in the south of the Yangtze River where I live, has four distinct seasons.

After beginning of spring, after a refreshing rain in Mao Mao, the hibernating grass began to show its green eyes; In summer, the sun is scorching, and there are tall buttonwood trees supporting the shade; After beginning of autumn, there was an autumn rain and a cold rain. The leaves of the plane first turned yellow, then bronzed, and then fell off one by one. Winter is coming. The winter in my hometown left cold and snowy memories for my childhood and youth.

After the solstice of winter, the chilly north wind is getting tighter every day. In the evening, the twilight is getting heavier and heavier. Except for a few stalls in the street, most people close early.

The raging cold wind was rejected by me, but it got in through the cracks in the wooden boards of the old house where my ancestors lived. It was still whistling in the sun and rain, which was chilling. At this time, my father will buy some white robe paper, cut it into strips and paste it. Let me help to glue all the gaps that can be sealed together with paper strips for the winter.

However, there is no wine at home, no brazier burning charcoal and a warm flame beating, and of course there is no leisure to talk around the stove at night-winter is simply a luxury. Sometimes, towards dusk, the sky is gloomy, clouds are chased by strong winds, and the temperature drops to a few degrees below zero (Celsius). Adults look up at the gloomy sky and say, "It's going to snow!" Snow, as expected, fell as soon as it was said.

In a short time, first, there was "sleet", and raindrops accompanied by natural hexagonal crystals pounded the black tiles behind the house, just like a musician's dexterous hands stroking the keys gently, tinkling and drumming, so beautiful! When I was in junior high school, I read a story about a new small bamboo building in Huangzhou. I can recite it, saying that it should snow in winter, and there is a sound of jade breaking. I think it is appropriate to imitate the state of things. Many years have passed, and the sound of broken jade still lingers in my ears.

If it really snows, "I can't hear the sound, but my eyes are clean"-I can only see but I can't hear the sound. So at that time, I always couldn't sleep well at night, and I would get out of bed several times and open the curtains to see if it was really snowing outside, because snow is always a happy paradise for children.

Snow, I can't say when, it fell unconsciously. Outside, in the cold moonlight, no one has walked through the snow, so don't worry. Like Lin Chong, one step higher, one step lower, stumbling, Liangshan is untenable on a snowy night.

No one on the road, no one in the field. Only the snow chased by the wind, spinning up and down, flying left and right, fluttering, sparse, dense, suddenly flying, suddenly spreading its arms, and then jumping to the ground looking forward to hugging her.

I imagine this is on a brightly lit stage. Nature is performing a beautiful dance, and the dance of snow is a poetic language. About the distance in the sky, the singing of the wind, the colorful clothes of the clouds and the soul of the rain … I can only understand but can't express it. It's just that I can't accept it with the feeling of hiding in the attic at night.

I went back to bed full of joy, as if I heard it in my sleep. Footsteps of pouring snow and whispers in my ear-walk into my yard, spread it outside your threshold, put it on his windowsill, cross the rugged path in the field and cross the crescent-shaped stone bridge by the river ... When I opened the door in the morning, my eyes lit up: the world outside the tile paper window was white last night. The yard with fallen leaves all over the floor yesterday is now covered with heavy snow, like a white towel; Two tall and straight jujube trees, majestically covered with silver armor, stretched out their white arms from all directions and pointed to the sky; The river is frozen thick, so I can't hear the sound of flowing. There is no bridge, and no bridge is needed. There is an invisible force that attracts me to the other side.

On the other side of the river is a field overlooking the distance connected with the horizon, and it is also a white line covered with snow. Snow is a winter quilt covering the Yuan Ye.

There, "the earth also fell asleep-this is not a long sleep, it seems that it fell asleep for the first time in a year." (Thoreau's Walking in Winter) Under the white quilt, there is the news of spring, the joy of farmers, and yesterday when my friends and I rolled on it ... When I was no longer a child, but the father of the child, my memory of snow faded gradually, and when there was no snow in my life, I stopped thinking about it in my heart.

But the children have not forgotten Snow White in fairy tales, longing for winter, longing for the cold, yearning for the days when snowflakes are flying, and of course, yearning for "Oh, it's red with cold, and the little hands are like purple buds and ginger, and seven or eight of them will make a snow arhat together." (Luxun's Snow) We will make his eyes with soap beads or longan seeds, and steal lipstick from his mother's makeup and put it on his mouth ... but winter becomes warm, without cold or snow.

Several winter days, the sky was overcast, the clouds were chased by the wind and the temperature suddenly dropped. It looks like snowy weather. My son, who is still in elementary school, once asked me eagerly, "Dad, when will it snow?" I said, "Soon, it's going to snow today!" "However, the snow, the yearning snow, the snow in the eyes of the children, the long-awaited snow, has never fallen-it has not snowed under the gloomy sky in Jiangnan for many years.

If, "There have never been sweet snowflakes on your eyelashes and tongue/how can you say that you know how to be gentle/you have never examined hexagonal snowflakes/you have never seen snow turn into ice/you have never heard of midnight ice crack/how can you say that you know how to create, destroy and be spotless …" (Shao Yanxiang's Snow) Snow is also an experience for children to know nature, society and life. Later, the child asked, "Dad, why doesn't it snow in winter?" "Why doesn't it snow in winter?" -What should I say? That winter, I went to Kunming, where the seasons are like spring. "It's like a strong wind in spring, which blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees" ── Unexpectedly, it snowed heavily, so we had to hide in the air-conditioned room of the hotel and stand in front of the glass window to enjoy the snow scene of "Spring City is full of flowers".

It doesn't snow where it should, but it does snow where it shouldn't. Do you think God is strange? Why doesn't it snow in winter in Jiangnan? What's my answer? Air pollution? Forest reduction? Icebergs melt? Global warming? The four seasons are no longer distinct? El Nino phenomenon? I can't answer this question. Kid.