I. Jiang Xue (Liu Tang General Hospital)
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
Second, "Qingping Xue Le" (Sun Song Daoxuan)
You are embarrassed. Make it look light.
It rings outside the window at midnight. Mostly on bamboo with plum edges.
Zhu Lou is heading for Lian Xiao. Six flowers were scattered all over the floor.
Helpless smoke came out of the smoking stove, filled with gold hairpin.
Third, "Snow" (Don Luo Yin)
It is said that the snow omen is a good year. What kind of good year will it be?
There is a poor man in Chang 'an, and I said there is no good snow.
Fourth, "singing snow"
Wu jun in southern dynasties
The breeze shook the trees, and fine snow fell under the curtain.
The air is like fog, and it condenses like a flower.
I didn't see Yang, but I saw Gui Zhibai.
No tears, no humanity, what's good about lovesickness?
Five, "Snow" (Song Lu tour)
There has never been such snow in Jiangnan, and it will only get worse this year.
Skillfully putting on the curtains is like finding each other and pressing heavily on the top of the forest.
When the blanket is lost and Lou forgets to sleep at night, the golden rooster is afraid of dawn at once.
In this life, I laughed until I became famous, dreaming that the Yellow River was completely frozen.
Six, "Snow at Night" (Tang Bai Juyi)
This night, the pillow was ice, which surprised me. I saw the light snow outside the window.
It's late at night until it snows heavily, because you can hear the sound of bamboo branches breaking from time to time.
Seven, "Xiang Xue" (Tang Gaopian)
Snowflakes are flying in front of the window, and I sit at the window and watch the green bamboo become as white as white.
Now look up to the sky and cover up the evil ways in the world.
Eight, "a suggestion to my friend Liu" (Tang Bai Juyi)
There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove.
With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine?
Nine, "Looking at the Snow" (Don Li Shimin)
Frozen clouds cover the mountains, and the snow is shining.
Broken into thousands of pieces, half inclined to the wind.
No makeup, no trees, no flowers.
I am ashamed of the sunset, and I thank Chen Xia for breaking the color.
Ten, "Lin Chunling see snow on November 30th" (Song Mao Kun)
Butterflies are embroidered with curtains first, and ten thousand girls dance sleeves together.
The falling flowers and birds are misty, and I remember it for a long time and bid farewell to Baqiao.
The incense bucket is always leaking, and the ground is deep.
Night cold is not near the tassel, only pity him, queen 1 court thin.
Among them, the author especially likes two poems by Bai Juyi. Although the writing style is indifferent and elegant, it has its own fresh air.