Two orioles sing green willows,
A line of white dew rose to the sky.
The window contains autumn snow in Xiling,
Mambo Wu Dong Wan Li Ship.
Jiang Xue-Liu Zongyuan
There are no birds in the mountains,
A thousand roads without footprints.
A boat, a bamboo cloak,
An old man was fishing in the cold river snow.
Plum blossom-Wang Anshi
There are some plums in the corner.
Ling cold drives alone.
Even from a distance, they can't be mistaken for snow.
Because a fragrance comes with the breeze.
Poetry describing winter
Jiang Xue, the owner of Furong Mountain, stayed in the snow.
Liu Zongyuan
In the sunset, thousands of birds fly away in the distant mountains.
The weather is cold and the house is poor. A thousand roads without footprints.
Chai Men is in danger when he hears dogs barking.
Snowstorm returns at night. An old man was fishing in the cold river snow.