Poems with cold words:
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bows become rigid, can hardly be drawn, who is cold in iron clothes
a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home, Tang Cen Can
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and the porcelain mandarin-ducks on the roof grow thick with morning frost, who is cold in jade and ***
Song of Eternal Sorrow, Tang Bai Juyi
. Sad and sad
Looking for a Slow Voice Song Li Qingzhao
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Affectionate parting is even worse since ancient times, leaving the Qing Autumn Festival in the cold
Rain Rings and Chills
Song Liu Yong
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Su E may not be disappointed, but the jade toad is cold and lonely < Never stop talking
Pipa/Pipa Introduction Tang Bai Juyi
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was left out in front of the door, while so that finally she gave herself as wife to a merchant
Pipa/Pipa Introduction Tang Bai Juyi
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was sobered up by the chilly spring breeze, slightly cold, but greeted with an oblique view from the hill
. I would like to go to Tu Su along with the money. The road is far-sighted and afraid of mud, and the prosperity will never change. The offering of Qin is small, and the recommendation of algae is just a small area. Wan Li dew cold temple, open ice jade pot. It's time for the king to enjoy the cool night. -du fu's "cold scouring of locust leaves"
it's cool and cold, and the wild geese come and go, and the idle wangjiang has more thoughts. After the lotus leaves in the autumn pavilion, the savage fence falls at the beginning of the bean flower. Don't worry about being immortal, but you can forget the history books when you are sick. -Li Ying's "Looking at the River Pavilion at Night"
line after line has flown back over the border, how can I read it alone? In the rain, you cry for the lost partner, you want to live, but also hesitate to fear not under the hantang. Low darkness of Zhuyun, along the wall toward the cold moon. Although you may not be subjected to the plot, bury the life funeral, only the loss of the group flies, after all, the fear of panic. -Cui Tu's "The Lonely Goose"
Leaning on the empty high threshold is cold and dust-free, and the past is idle and dreams are about to be separated. The emerald color should be seen after the frost, and the cold sound tends to smell in the middle of the month. The crying ape wants to bring Cangshan rain and return it to Heying and Zifuyun. -Han irrigation "Song"
Gui Leng stopped slightly, and the peak dried up all over the haze. He Xi's back is in the forest, and he still decides the monastery. -Lu Guimeng's "Can Xue"