Year: Song Author: Yang Wanli
The lake is warm, the ice is open, spring is here, the sun is shining and the snow is white, so it's time to entertain people.
Yesterday's trip was not wonderful, but the road was frozen and my eyes were new.
The second rhyme Cao Zifang decided to swim in the West Lake in the snow.
Year: Song Author: Su Shi
Lingling started to spread the etymology and sang a rock valley full.
If you don't allow snow, you will be happy in the lake.
Yunshan has made a shallow eyebrow song, and the bixi below is as clear as an eye.
A bottle of wine is a new poem, and a fish meal is a simple poem.
Boating in the snow with the West Lake.
Year: Song Author: Huang Shu
If you can't plant in winter drought, there will be no color.
Thousands of miles away in the rain.
The public's concern for the people is their persistence in the disease.
Rain turns to snow, and the room is like a medical stone.
Shogunate ring Zou Mei, * * * happy demon released.
If you want to have a beautiful tree, you can choose land to win.
Stinging on a boat knocks on a lake and sits in a white jade country.
Holding wine and fighting cold, drunk without pity.
I walked into the cup, as if to convince the drinker.
I sit at one end of the table, and the bucket is one stone wide.
The scenery is elegant and the knife ruler is sleepy.
Ming-feng is equal. She is as ashamed as a cricket.
Snow on the boat in the West Lake
Year: Song Author: Lin Bu
Vast and spacious, rain meets water.
The ship suddenly moved, but the mountains were not completely separated.
The frozen room is clear, and the greenhouse is connected with thin smoke.
Leisurely chanting is seclusion, why sigh is loneliness.
Tour the West Lake with Wu Tang and Fu Xue.
Year: Song Author: Zheng
After listening to the West Lake all my life, I was blocked from seeing the world of mortals.
Money has been distributed to relatives and friends since today, so I don't know if the waves are cold.
Everyone in a foreign country is drunk, and I am most willing to talk about the same feelings.
Don't listen to people's heads, light more candles.
"The last three days of snow and sunshine travel with Bangyan to the West Lake and re-rhyme"
Year: Ming Author:
There is no need to rush through Qingxing when Gu Shan visits Mei after the snow.
Narrow roads and small bridges on the edge of the forest are broken, and flowers are sparse on the lake.
Clouds and shadows are clearly covered with floc hats, and hooves are like silver cups.
The wine is full of poems, worthy of the degree of cold ling.
"Three Poems from Yukime to West Lake in the New Year"
Year: Song Author:
On New Year's Eve, the city sits on the terrace, and the dense vines are frozen at first and finally open.
Infinite birds and willows, I want to rush spring across the lake.