Beautiful verses describing frost flowers

There are not many that really mainly describe frost in nature, and most of them are related:

Severe frost first appeared, and now there is white dew. "Love Poems" by Cao Zhi of the Wei and Jin Dynasties

The morning light floats over the fields, and the frost clears the sky. Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty, "Autumn Evening Chronicles"

The frost and dew in the evening are desolate, and the sky looks high and low. "Out of Guo" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The brocade quilt is heavy and warms itself, covering up the flying frost. "Cold Night" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty

The frost grass and insects are everywhere, and there are no people walking to the south of the village or to the north of the village. "Village Night" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

The mandarin duck tiles are frosty and heavy, and the emerald quilt is cold. Who cares? "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

The plum blossoms have already passed the Nanling rain, and the oranges are sour waiting for the Dongting frost. "Lychee" by Xu Yin of the Tang Dynasty

The autumn windows are full of fireflies, and the monthly frost is late. "Six Songs under the Sea" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

The dawn is clear and the cold has not yet risen, and the frost leaves are all red on the steps. "Autumn Rainy Night Sleep" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

The north wind is blowing, and the evening dew is like frost. Tang Dynasty Wang Changling's "Autumn Mountain Sends a Statement"

The roots of frost gradually follow the axe, and the wind and jade still strike autumn. "Bamboo Cutting" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

The autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cool, and the grass and trees are shaking and turning to frost. "Yan Ge Xing" by Cao Pi of the Wei Dynasty of the Three Kingdoms

I parked my car and sat in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves were as red as the flowers in February. "Mountain Journey" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

The moon is setting and the sky is covered with crows and frost, and Jiang Feng and the fisherman sleep in sorrow. "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge" by Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty

The mountains are bright and the water is clear, frost comes at night, and several trees turn deep red and turn into light yellow. "Autumn Poems" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

The frost grass and caterpillars are everywhere, and there are no people walking to the south of the village or to the north of the village. "Village Night" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

The mandarin duck tiles are frosty and heavy, and the emerald quilt is cold. Who cares? "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

The plum blossoms have already passed the Nanling rain, and the oranges are sour waiting for the Dongting frost. "Litchi" by Xu Yin of the Tang Dynasty

The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold, and fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon. "Frost Moon" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty

The autumn anvil in the high palace rings late at night, and the deep frost still reminds me of the cold clothes. "Five Poems of Changxin Autumn" by Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty

The rain rests in the Pavilion, and the fairies and chrysanthemums are moist, and the frost in the Feitian Garden protects the pear in autumn. "Nine Days Climbing High" by Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty

A single leaf turns red and thousands of trees are covered with frost, and the jade lotus blossoms open to warm spring fragrance. "Huaqing Palace" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

The flying flowers cover the sun and the moon, and I don't know that there is clear frost in the sky and the earth. "Ode to the Willows" by Zeng Gong of the Song Dynasty

There is no one in the courtyard and the moon is bright in autumn, and the night frost is about to clear up first. "Night Sitting" by Zhang Lei of the Song Dynasty

The mud mirror in the newly built field is flat, and every family is plowing rice while the frost is clear. Fan Chengda, Song Dynasty, "Pastoral Miscellany in Four Seasons"

The lotuses are gone and there is no rain cover, and the chrysanthemums are still covered with proud frost branches.

"To Liu Jingwen" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty