2) Shuibian Village, a valley on the mountain side, was once robbed by flowers. I still hate the east wind, but it is even more boring. -Zhang Wei's Mo Mei
3) There are people who have no snow and no spirit, and there are snow and no poetry. Sunset poems are snowy all day, and they are ten springs with Mei. -Lu Meipo's "Xuemei II"
4) All the trees are frozen and ready to break, and the solitary roots are warm and return alone. The snowy white snow covered the village countryside, and the flowers were blooming in the snow last night. The wind passes the fragrance away, and the birds peep at the plain beauty. Next year, if the law is obeyed, it will be reflected on Chuntai first. -Qi Ji's "Early Plum"
5) The first trees in Xiyan Lake, my home, all have pale ink marks. Don't be boasted of good colors, just be clear and full of dry Kun. -Wang Mian's Mo Mei
6) you who have come from my old country, tell me what has happened there!. Was the plum, when you passed my silken window, is the cold plum blooming? -Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems you who have come from my old country