Bai Juyi in A Snowy Night
I was surprised that my pillow was cold, and I saw the window lit up again.
I know it snows heavily at night, and I sometimes hear the sound of bamboo folding.
When the snow comes in late spring, she wears a court tree as a flying flower.
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.
Just like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.