The wind changes into snow, but the dream of breaking the hometown fails, and there is no such sound in the hometown —— Nalan Xingde's "Out of the Mountain"
It's a long way to go, but it's good to walk in the snow-Zhang Jiuling answers Lu Li.
At night, it snows a foot outside the city, and Xiao runs over the ice in a charcoal car —— Bai Juyi's The Charcoal Man
The end of the road is full of wind and rain, and the poor side is full of snow and frost-Wen Tianxiang's Except Night.
There are long clouds and dark snow-capped mountains in Qinghai, and the lonely city looks at Yumenguan —— Seven poems of Wang Changling joining the army
Chai Men smells dogs barking, and the snow returns to people at night —— Liu Changqing's Lord of Furong Mountain in the Snow
Unless the towering mountains disappear, unless the raging rivers dry up. Heaven and earth become one, dare to leave you-an anonymous businessman
The flag painting fades in the dark snow, and the wind is full of miscellaneous drums —— Yang Jiong's Joining the Army
Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the sun is shining, and the snow is falling in the north wind —— Gao Shi's Two Poems of Biedongda University
Knowing the heavy snow at night, you can smell the sound of bamboo folding —— Bai Juyi's Snow at Night
Crossing Guazhou by boat at night, the autumn wind scattered by iron horse —— One of Lu You's five disgruntled books