And now this winter, there are still many deaths in Kansai. ——Du Fu's "Army Chariots"
The autumn moon shines brightly, and the winter ridge shows the cold pines. ——Tao Yuanming's "Four Seasons"
The southern neighbor is even more memorable, but the winter has not been redeemed. ——Lu You, "A Storm and Rainstorm on October 28th"
Winter is coming to an end tonight, and the new year is brightening and the sun is getting longer. ——Dong Sigong's "Shou Sui"
The sound of the sheng blows up the autumn wind, and the wine flies away from the winter snow. ——Wang Wei's "Poetry of Four Qi"
When the midwinter arrives, all the flowers are gone. ——Chen Yi's "Plum Blossoms"
I don't know if the water flowers bloom first, but it is suspected that they have not been sold after the winter snow. ——Zhang Wei's "Early Plum Blossoms"
Children study in winter and make noise among their neighbors, but they are stupid and cowardly, but they are precious. ——Lu You's "Residence in the Suburbs in Autumn"
On the winter solstice in Handan Posthouse, the shadows in front of the lanterns hugging one's knees accompany me. ——Bai Juyi, "Handan Winter Solstice Homesickness"
The weather, people, and the sun are urging each other, and the sun brings forth spring at the winter solstice.
——Du Fu's "Little Zhi"