What are the poems that describe "winter wind"?

1. "The Migrating Orioles·The Young Willows First Shake the Green"

Era:

Song Dynasty

Author:

Chao Duanli

The young willows are beginning to shake the green. The strange morning has come a long time ago, and the flowers are flying and falling.

The cave door opened diagonally, and the bead curtain was rolled up for the first time, startling Xie Niang to chant.

Ruizhu Gongxiao, whoever smashes Yunying into pieces.

The weather is late, and the cold wind sweeps across the river, and the sand is thousands of miles away.

Intoxicated. In the deep courtyard. With her pink face and shining face, she is suspected to be from the Yaochi Club.

Moisten the furnace smoke, the cold suppresses the power of wine, and the low-pressure orchestral sound boils.

The sun is more than halfway bright, so it should be a good time and the countryside is new.

Waiting for the next update and going up to the upper floor, there were twelve railings all over the place.

2. "The Fisherman's Proud·Huang Li Liu Ming Spring is Late"

Era:

Song Dynasty

Author:

The yellow chestnut leaves sing and spring is late. There is no clear shade in the Western Garden.

It was cold, windy and rainy yesterday. Flowers are good and bitter.

Whose family is going to lose the trust? The illness lasts for a long time and there is no emotion.

I am still in trouble with spring. Are Wei Zi, Yao Huang, and others okay?

Cultivation. When it opens, I want to hear the golden thread.

3. "Like Mengling·The Cold Wind of 1994 Like an Arrow"

Era:

Yuan Dynasty

Author:

Wang Zhe

The cold wind of 1994 is like an arrow. The power is everywhere and convenient.

Shoot away these demons, and good luck and good fortune will come.

Enviable. Enviable. There was a hint of sunshine.

4. "Moon over Xijiang·Reminiscences of the Past and Farewell in Qiantang"

Era:

Song Dynasty

Author:

Anonymous

Reminiscing about the past when we said goodbye to Qiantang, Yan Qiuhong was in the community for ten years.

I suddenly met Mu Yundong today. Dreaming about sitting in the flag pavilion.

The broken hat is used to cover the western sun, and the cold wind is curled up with the sleeves.

Two losers on the Luhua River. We had to send each other off several times.

5. "The Revenge of Nagato"

Era:

Song Dynasty

Author:

Lu You

The cold wind is howling, the cold sun is miserable, and I don’t dare to hate the empty house, but I feel sad as I age.

This year, when choosing the harem, Lianjuan has thousands of eyebrows. She knew she would be punished quickly, but she regretted not accepting her kindness too late.

The sound should reverberate through the nine heavens, the tears should reach the nine springs, the thoughts will still return after death, and the life will last forever.