Poetry describing the coldness of winter

A hundred springs are frozen and all are swallowed, and I feel cold even more. ——Liu Jia's "Bitter Cold Song"

Winter is coming to an end tonight, and the new year is bright and the sun is getting longer. ——Dong Sigong's "Shou Sui"

The sound of the sheng blows up the autumn wind, and the wine flies away from the winter snow. ——Wang Wei's "Four Qi Poems"

Winter is coming to an end tonight, and the new year is bright and the sun is getting longer. ——Dong Sigong's "Shou Sui"

The sound of the sheng blows up the autumn wind, and the wine flies away from the winter snow. ——Wang Wei's "Four Qi Poems"

The creek is so deep that it is hard to bear the snow, and the mountains are frozen and cannot move the clouds. ——"Xue Wang" by Hong Sheng of the Qing Dynasty

The cold weather makes the days shorter, and the wind and waves calm down with the clouds. ——Du Fu's "Reminiscence of the Past in Gong'an County"

A vine path is green, and thousands of snow-capped peaks are clear. ——Li Bai's "Returning to the Old Mountains in Winter"

When the midwinter comes, all the flowers will die. ——Chen Yi's "Plum Blossoms"

The clouds are low in the dusk, and the snow is dancing in the wind. ——Du Fu's "Snow at Night"

I know the snow is heavy late at night, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo every now and then. ——Bai Juyi's "Snow at Night"

The rain and snow are lingering, and they disappear at dusk. ——"The Book of Songs·Xiaoya·Jiao Gong"

The autumn moon shines brightly, and the winter ridge shows the cold pines. ——Tao Yuanming's "Four Seasons"

And it is this winter, and the death of Guanxi has not stopped. ——Du Fu's "Military Chariots"

When the six flying flowers come into the house, sit and watch the green bamboos turn into green branches. ——Gao Pian's "To the Snow"

I don't know if the water blooms first, but it is suspected that it has not been sold after the winter snow. ——Zhang Wei's "Early Plum Blossoms"

The weather, people, and sun are urging each other, and at the winter solstice the sun brings forth spring again. ——Du Fu's "Small Arrival"

The window contains Qianqiu snow in the Xiling Mountains, and the door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu. ——Du Fu's "Quequatrains"

I don't know if the water blooms first, but it is suspected that it has not been sold after the winter snow. ——Zhang Wei's "Early Plum Blossoms"

The bright moon shines on the snow, and the new wind is strong and sad. ——Xie Lingyun of the Southern Song Dynasty, "Twilight of the Year"

The country never turns dark and the moon is thousands of miles away, and the heaven and earth are selfless and jade for thousands of families. ——Yuan·Huang Geng's "Snow"

The golden sands and water beat against the clouds and cliffs are warm, while the iron cables across the Dadu Bridge are cold. ——Mao Zedong's "The Long March"

Plum blossoms like snow all over the sky, and it is not surprising that flies freeze to death. ——Mao Zedong's "Ode to the Plum Blossoms"

If you want to cross the Yellow River and the Sichuan is blocked by ice, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang. ——Li Bai's "The Road Is Difficult"

The plum blossoms are three points whiter than the snow, but the snow loses the fragrance of the plum blossoms. ——Lu Meipo's "Snow Plum"

The snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as mats, blowing down Xuanyuan Terrace one after another. ——Li Bai's "Travel to the North Wind"

The swirling bead curtain passes over the white wall, lighter than catkins and heavier than frost - Li Shangyin's "Two Poems on Snow"

Who will pile up thousands of snow on the flat ground? Cut and carve it to form the ceiling. ——Han Yu's "Two Poems of Li Hua"

Children study in the winter and make noise among their neighbors, but the foolish Confucian scholars on the other side are precious. ——Lu You's "Autumn Suburban Residence"

The ground is white, the wind is cold, and the snowflakes are as big as hands. ——Li Bai "Mocking Wang Liyang for Refusing to Drink"

If you don't chill in the harsh winter, how can you see Yangchun. ——Lu Wen's "Meng Dong Pu Jing Guan He Pavilion"

The wind shook the bamboos across the window, and the mountain was covered with snow when the door opened. ——Wang Wei's "Reminiscing about the Snow at Hu Jushi's House in the Winter Evening"

The southern neighbor is even more memorable, but the winter has not been redeemed. ——Lu You "A stormy day on October 28th"

The clouds are clear and the gulls are dancing, and the wind is against the goose. ——Du Fu "Sending off the eldest grandson to return to the state gradually in the winter evening"

On the winter solstice in Handan Posthouse, the shadows in front of the lamps hugging the knees accompany me. ——Bai Juyi's "Homesickness on Winter Solstice Night"

I don't know if the rain in the courtyard has fallen this morning, but I suspect that the forest flowers bloomed last night. ——Song Zhiwen's "Response to Snow in the Garden"

Sprinkle Salt The difference in the air can be calculated, but it is not like the catkins blowing up due to the wind. ——Jin Xie Daoyun's "Snow Couplet"

Winter Winter is over. Appreciation of Ye Junjian's "Winter Rhapsody"

The frost is severe and the belt is broken, and the knot cannot be knotted. ——Du Fu's "Five Hundred Words of Empathy from Beijing to Fengxian County"

The cold wind destroyed the trees, and the severe frost formed orchids in the courtyard. ——Han Dynasty Yuefu Ancient Ci "Ancient Poetry Written by Jiao Zhongqing's Wife"

Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed. ——Cen Shen's "Song of White Snow Sending Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital"

You can't be seen on the mountain winding road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow. ——Cen Shen's "Song of White Snow Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital"

On the sparse bamboos in the setting sun, the remaining snow is scattered in the mountains. ——Han Hong's "The Master Chu's Book of House Meeting Bi Shuzi Qian Yuanwailang Envoy"

The sky is cold and the color is green, and the north wind calls withered mulberry. The thick ice has no cracks, and there is a cold light in a short day. ——Meng Jiao's "Bitter Cold Song"

There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone. I know it's not snow from afar, because there is a faint fragrance coming. ——Wang Anshi's "Plum Blossoms"

Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared. A man with a coir raincoat in a lone boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river. ——Liu Zongyuan's "Snow on the River"

The sound of water is icy, and the sandy road is flat in the snow. ——Liu Changqing's "Reward for Zhang Xia Xue's Night Visit to Prefecture in the Bitter Cold"

Only when I saw that the clouds on the top of the mountain seemed to cover the mountain, and the snow on the rocks was already snowing like dust. Thousands of bamboo shoots, thousands of jade trees, thousands of usneas trees and thousands of clouds. ——Yuan Zhen's "Snow in the Southern Qin Dynasty"

The wind is desolate at dusk, and the snow is shining all day long. There is no sound in my ears, and my eyes are clear. ——Tao Yuanming of Jin Dynasty "Written in the middle of the twelfth month of the Guimao year and respect my younger brother"

Three million jade dragons were defeated in battle, and their scales and armor were scattered all over the sky.

——Song Dynasty Hu Zai's "Tiaoxi Yuyincong Hua" Volume 54 quoted in "Xiqing Poetry" contains Zhang Yuan's poem "Snow"