The poems describing the light snow solar term include: The lonely light snow passes by leisurely, and the light frost is mottled on the temples. In this fleeting time, I have no choice but to write poems to Canghua. Don't blame the rainbow, it's snowing now. Yin and Yang are up and down, and cold and heat are separated.
1. "Little Snow" by Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty
I will never tire of seeing the snow and flowers in the wind, and I am willing to miss more of them in the forest. The sad man was under the book window, and there was a sudden cold.
The fresh snow is like flowers, drifting in the wind, and I never get tired of seeing it. I sit by the window and enjoy the snow leisurely, and the world is cold.
2. "Small Snow" by Shi Shanzhen of the Song Dynasty
The dark clouds have just begun to turn into graupel, and the smell of sours is sprinkled on the windows. The most worrying thing is the barking of dogs from the north and the south, and the fear of the north wind flying away. The dream brocade is good enough to cut out good sentences, and the hair on the temples is good enough to weave cold clothes. It's hard to hold on to sleep in the furnace, so I call up the plum blossoms to relieve the siege.
The sky was dark, and fine graupel fell, fluttering on the window paper. I couldn’t help but worry that the barking of dogs would break the tranquility, and I was also afraid that the howling north wind would destroy the elegance. .
3. Tang Dynasty Yuan Zhen's "Poetry of the Twenty-Four Qi: Light Snow in October"
Don't blame the rainbow for its shadow, it's snowing now. Yin and Yang are up and down, and cold and heat are separated. The full moon shines in the sky, and the strong wind rustles the tree branches. Hengqin is still frowning when facing Lu Liang. The moonlight is as clear as water, the north wind is howling, and the difference between cold and heat is about to come. It is the festive season, prepare a pot of fine wine, play a piece of piano, and feel at ease.
4. "Xiao Xue Zuo" by Zhang Si of the Song Dynasty
The frost wind fell in the cold forest overnight, and the vast clouds and smoke formed the shadow of the year. The mirror gradually loses all thoughts of meritorious deeds, and the love for the mountains only remains in seclusion. Hengmen is quiet with ice flowers scattered, and yellow leaves drifting far away. The world is in chaos and the body is helpless, so the sad things are still lingering.
The biting cold wind blew all night, the clouds were misty, and the year was coming to an end. Ice flowers have condensed on the doors and windows, yellow leaves keep falling, everything is silent, and it is a pity to be cold.
5. "Little Snow" by Song Qi of the Song Dynasty
The low clouds and the thin river border, the zero sleet gathers at the end of the world. The trees are in chaos, with three dormant catkins, and five flowers are blooming in the clusters. The dancing wind is all heavy, and it becomes oblique when it enters the gap. The tiles are nearly half flat, and the mountains in front are almost obscured. Gradually, I became obsessed with pure practice and wanted to relieve numbness by mistake. The powder comes out of Fenglingshui, and the sand on the coast flies. I came to Dai Kui's house by boat and passed by King Li's house. On this day, Chang'an wine, the flag is high, it is not easy to get credit.