Kunming Snow Poems

1, Kunming II In the snow Ming Dynasty: Qu Shihuang

Southerners don't understand snow, and the situation is mid-spring. It's dark here and it's cold in February.

My heart is full of pity and my eyes are empty. Sitting for a long time is a faint haze and becomes a smoke tree.

2. Facing Kunming Pool in Winter: Li Shimin.

Stone whales are divided into jade and jade, robbing Tibet and pingsha. The willow shadow ice has no leaves, and the plum heart is frozen.

The cold ground condenses into fog, and the frost dispels the sunset glow. The joy is still unfinished, and the scenery is gone.

3. What should Kunming Pool do? Tang Dynasty: Song Wenzhi

Spring meets in Lingchi, and Cangdian opens. The boat is full of whales, if it blows back to the bullfight.

The solar terms are gloomy and abrupt, and the spring comes late and the willow is dark. Like watching a bath, burning and grabbing dust.

Pick a drink week, Fen Song Han. Don't worry about the bright moon, you have your own night beads.

4. Pan-Kunming Pool in the snow? Qing Dynasty: Peng Shiyi

Surrounded by four mountains and green trees, a sail hangs, and it has its own clear sound and exciting strings. There is a tower shadow floating outside, and the Yuhua Building reflects the water.

There is quite an inscription by Wang Qiang that the cave owner betel nut asks for lottery tickets. It's not like going to buddhist nun to wrap a bun, draw a skirt and write a bamboo essay.