Poems with the word winter:
"Early Winter"
Bai Juyi [Tang Dynasty]
The weather in Jiangnan is good and pitiful in October The winter scenery is like spring blossoms.
The frost has not killed the luxuriant grass, and the warm sun has begun to dry out the desert sand.
The leaves of the old zhejie are as yellow as those of young trees, and the branches of cold cherry blossoms are as white as wild flowers.
At this time, the idle people were drunk, and the five horses had no reason to enter the restaurant.
"Bodhisattva Barbarian: The day is frightened and the winter is half over"
Nalan Xingde [Qing Dynasty]
The frightened sky is about to be halfway through the winter. It's a time when the crows are in chaos. The ice merges with the big river, and there is a vast sadness.
The burn marks are visible in the sky, and the drum horns are high above the city. Tomorrow we will approach Chang'an, and our guests are still worried.