1. Every winter solstice, I am accompanied by a hug lamp. -Pretending to be Yi's Winter Night
Turn to the valley to the west at dusk, where I can see the south star on the other side of the mountain. -Don't dive into Spring Boat on Lake Ruoya.
3, the bead curtain is light and fragrant. -Ge Lifang's "Buji, Rewarding Lotus, Persuading Wine with Lotus Leaves"
4. The picture gallery began to report snow in the morning. -Li Bai's "Qing Ping Le"
5, after the glory, the news of the garden was at a loss. -Zhao Changqing's "Linjiangxian Hunchun"
6. When you spend your time, you will be drunk and break your branches to raise wine. -Bai Juyi's "Drunk with Li Eleven and Remembering Yuan Jiu"
7. Cut a color for the flounce skirt, and the hibiscus flowers will bloom to both sides of the face. -Wang Changling's "Lotus Picking Song"
8. I want to say that I'm still resting, but I know it's cold and autumn is here. -Xin Qiji's Ugly Slave, Shuboshan Road in the Wall
10, underwater sound swallowing ice, sand road snow level. -Liu Changqing's "Hakodate Reward Zhang Xia's Hard Work on the Way Home"
1 1, there is no wind and rain in the middle of the night, the moonlight is cool, and the dew greets the pearl into a round lotus. -Yan Xuan "In the storm, the river is heavy and the sails are heavy"
12, autumn cloudy frost flies late, leaving dry lotus to listen to the rain. -Li Shangyin's "Love Luoting in Cuizhou"
13, a vine path is green, and there are ten thousand snow peaks.
14, the spring breeze knows its bitterness, and it doesn't make Yangliuqing. -Li Bai's Old Laoting
15, spring is gone, thanks to the people of Los Angeles. -Liu Yuxi's "Recalling Jiangnan to Spring"
16, South Lake is full of songs and dances, so we will rest back to the original ship tonight. -Xue Anfu's Summer West Lake Miscellaneous Poems
17, silver candle cold painting screen, light Luo small fan flapping fireflies. -Mutu's autumn night
18, I don't know if I started spraying recently, but I suspect it was not sold after the winter snow. -Zhang Wei called "early plum"
19, the wind was sad at the end of the year, and it snowed. There is no hope in the ear, but nothing in the eye. -Tao Yuanming's "Write December at the age of Gui Mao, respect my brother"
20, a night of rain cool to dream, send Qiu Lai on the lotus leaf. -Chen Wenshu's Summer Miscellaneous Poems?
2 1, autumn wind bleak, Hongbo surges. -Cao Cao's Looking at the Sea
22. When the sun is born on the solstice in winter, Tao will sprout with the sun.