1. After the snow (Liu Song class)
High city urges drums, sick pillow listens to sorrow. Sprinkle bamboo snow and open the door in a steep wind.
Worry-free wine is green, long rain is red. You still know the way when you dream, but you are alone in the same boat.
2. Outside Shuangxi after the snow (Song Jiangte Li)
Snow idle out of the country, riding up the mountain bridge.
When the ice in the pool falls, the mud melts and the goose teeth disappear.
3. Walk on Dongshan Road after the snow (Miao Qing Gongen)
Accumulated and far away, pedestrians are straight to Yushan.
Green light flies out of the peaks, and the cold makes the sunset pale and not red.
4. North Sea after Snow (modern Huang Xun)
Don't, don't, don't, don't snow in Xishan, and the south axis involves two winters. Have you ever defiled me? I have never been honored.
The secret is as muddy as ever, and the wind does not repeat. I want to go back to Yufu and wash a soldier's chest.
5. Pick mulberry seeds and sing snowflakes (Qing Nalanxingde)
If you don't care about your appearance, a cold place is better. Don't have a bud, it is not a rich flower in the world.
Who can cherish Xie Niang and wander the world after leaving? The cold moon is sad, and the west wind is boundless in Wan Li.
6. Walking in the sand, snow is like plum blossoms (Luzon Ben Zhong)
Snow is like plum blossoms, and plum blossoms are like snow. It's great to like and dislike. Who knows the nasty smell? Seek the moon in the south tower.
I remember the old days, when plum blossoms were in full bloom. Nobody said anything about the past. Whoever is drunk wakes up, I still can't bear to leave lightly.
7. The ugly slave moves slowly and flies to see the snow (Wu Song Wenying)
Before the east wind rises, there is no shadow on the flowers. The steep clouds are wet, deep and crisp, and Mei Qing washes them as soon as he sees them. Catch a roll of sorrow, the cold floats and the rainbow shines. When the door is closed, the ship will be lazy and the passengers will be light.
Wen Chun several times, advocating red and green, empty, charming and sunshine. Look at the true color, a thousand stones and one element, and the sky is ruthless. Wake up and then open it, Xiaofeng green jade hook curtain. Support each other and get drunk, on the platform of the king, the highest realm.
8. Snow Watching (Song Yang Wanli)
Sit and watch the depth, Xu Qiang, who is the cold light at dusk. I am tired of dancing in the air, but I am lazy. I'm very busy and windy.
I don't hesitate to give everything I have, calling it plum blossom and jade without fragrance. Money cooks people into soup cakes in exchange for fireworks sausages.
9. Man Jianghong and Fan Xianzhi Snow (Song Xin Qi Ji)
Flying in the sky, Joan is thinner than human feelings after all. Also cross, Yulong returns, and thousands of flowers shake down. Clouds break through the forest and add a far hole, and the moon is near the corner. I still remember the young man stepping on Han Road and holding Dong Guo.
Singing frozen geese and laughing at hungry magpies. People are old, and joy is still yesterday. For Qiong Yao and your entertainment. I like being fascinated by distance, but I'm still far from it. When the lambs are finished, Yangzhou Crane will invite them to make tea.
10. Bodhisattva Xue Mei (Song Zhou Bangyan)
The galaxy turns three thousand songs. The flying heron in the bath is green. Where is the homing? Go upstairs on the sunset river.
God hates plum blossoms. Therefore, the next branch of snow is sealed. Look at the blinds in the deep courtyard. We should sympathize with the cold on the river.
The above are prose and ancient poetry sentences describing snow. If you have never seen snow, you must experience the joy of playing with it.