1. After the snow in Tianshan Mountain, the sea is very cold and it is difficult to play the flute. -Li Yi's "Join the Army North"
It snowed heavily in Tianshan Mountain, and the wind from Qinghai Lake was even colder. On the March, the soldiers played the flute "Difficult to Walk".
2. The shore is waiting for the wax to arrive in Liu Shu, while the mountain is driving out the cold and letting the plum blossom. -Du Fu's Xiao Zhi
The embankment seems to be waiting for the twelfth lunar month to pass quickly, so that the willows can stretch their branches and the wintersweet in the mountains can break through the cold and bloom proudly.
We chased them, the burden of horses was light, and there was snow on our bows and swords. -Liu Lun's "He Zhang Servant Shoots the Next Song, the Third Song"
Just as I was trying to lead the light cavalry all the way to catch up, the heavy snow fell on my bow and knife.
4, warm mud and snow melt, pedestrians are arrogant. -Du Mu's Xuanzhou Send Judge Pei Tan to Zhou Shu.
The warm sunshine shines on the earth, most of the snow has melted, the thawed road surface is covered with mud, the weeds in winter have sprouted, the leaves are green and the horses are bright, urging the owners to go on the road.
5, flute and worry, oblique branches rely on disease. -Cui Daorong's Plum Blossom
The sorrowful people don't want to listen to the plaintive flute, and the sick body leans on the plum branches to watch the scenery alone.
6, Saibei Meidi blowing, Huainan Guishushan Ci. -Liu Yuxi's Nine Poems by Yang Liuzhi.
Plum blossoms in Saibei play with Qiangdi, and the mountains in Huainan write lyrics for Chu's loneliness.
7. Look at the evening breeze, so it should be ugly plum blossoms. -Li Qingzhao's "Year after year in the snow"
I'm afraid the plum blossoms are all gone, and I can't see them if I want to.
8. Sunset poems are full of snow all day, which is very beautiful in spring. -Lu Meipo's Xue Mei II
When this poem was written at sunset in winter evening, it happened that the sky began to snow again. Then look at the plum blossom snowflakes in full bloom, as gorgeous and vibrant as spring.
A lonely stranger, through the jagged night, the pale snow in the mountains. -Cui Tu's "Except Night"
The remnant snow on the chaotic mountain shines in the dark, and a candlelight accompanies me, a stranger in a foreign land.
10, the future is not what it used to be, and the two are speechless and relatively blustery. -Wu Wenying's "Golden Melody with Mr. Luzhai Seeing Plum in Blue Waves"
Today's situation is not as good as in the past, and I am afraid that the years to come will not be as good as today. Facing the flowing water under the Canglang Pavilion, we are speechless and can only raise our glasses frequently with sadness and sorrow.