Snowflakes are flying in front of the window, and I sit at the window and watch the green bamboo become as white as white. At this time, the tall building looked into the distance, and all the dangerous forks in the human world were covered with snow. -Tang Dynasty's high-profile "On Snow"
Non-caring and light, cold places are better. Don't have a bud, it is not a rich flower in the world. Who can cherish Xie Niang and wander the world after leaving? The cold moon is sad, and the west wind is boundless in Wan Li. -Qing Nalanxingde's "Picking Mulberries, Singing Snowflakes on the Plug"