Cold poems

Don't suffer from cold, pine and cypress have sex. -Liu Zhen's My Brother's Gift

Last night, the brothel turned east, and the brocade curtain was cold in spring. -Dai Shulun's Song of Early Spring

Pu Shu is cold and gloomy, while Jiang Tianzhan is clear. -Wu's "Winter Hannan will meet Xiakou, visit Jiangling and send merchants".

The coffin is not filled with responsibility, but with loneliness and cold. -Liu Zongyuan's "Crying Sima Outside Lianzhou Mausoleum"

Under the dew of Huang Yun, the cold drums stopped. -Yao He's "Xia Sai Qu"

I often get frozen every year, and I have changed nine bones. -Wang Zhidao's "Ten Plum Blossoms, Zhang Wen Yin Yun"

Not cold, high standard, lonely. -Wu Yong's "Gui"

I've been drinking for thousands of days, but it's freezing to brew JUNSHOU. -Li He "November"

The snow in Qian Shan was cold and You Lan, and I dreamed about the imperial bed around Chen Feng. -MouRong "Fujian Central Hui"

A gardener should give up when he is cold, but his head is still drooping after drinking. -Lu Guimeng's "On the fifteenth day of the first month, I cherish spring and send it to the United States"