What are the poems that use line drawing techniques?

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.

Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.

The first tree in my Xiyan Lake is light ink.

The snow pressed the pine and cypress, and the pine and cypress stood tall and straight. You should know that pine trees are noble and noble before melting.

There is only the sky above, not the mountains and the atmosphere. Look up at the red sun and look back at the low white clouds.