Five poems about snow, and write the corresponding poem names and authors. thank you

Rong's Snow

Sprinkle dense covers on the dome, it's raining, and ghosts are poor.

It reaches the ground later than the rain, and the spread of the disease with the wind is very complicated.

The fields are boundless and Qian Shan is swaying.

At night, the fans circled the magpie three times, and one line was broken during the day.

Fly to Qiongshu, plant flowers and shine in the palace.

It should be as far north as possible, without reclamation in the east.

High love for dangerous peaks, low worry for heating and melting.

The moon is vast and the sun is more delicate.

Send wax to bid farewell to the cold method, and Bush welcomes the spring.

Before self-pity arrives, I will talk about redistributing Yuan Gong.

Geng's Snow

Pieces of complicated fragments drifted obliquely with the wind, adding flowers to the ancient temple.

Jiangshan is not thousands of miles away from jathyapple, and there are thousands of selfless jade Qian Qian in the world.

On the far shore, catkins did not fly in spring, and the plum blossoms in Qiancun were broken at dawn.

Mutton gold account should be vulgar, and stone tea should be cooked in ice spring.

Don Li Shangyin's View on Snow

Spinning the bead curtain over the powder wall is lighter than catkin and heavier than frost.

Praise Joan's book with Jiangling and enter Lujia Jealous Jade Hall.

The night of invasion may compete for the spirit of laurel. Try plum piles when it's cold.

Hejiang freezes the east-west road and sends Lu Lang to the heartbroken point.

Chun Xue by Song and Yuan Deming

In a few days, the snow in Hua Shao will be even heavier, and the Dragon Tester was unintentional.

Cold stays in an overall oblique state, while warm is warm and harmonious.

Willow is suspected of heavy fragrance, and its rank is as deep as falling flowers.

The peaches and plums in front should be intact, and the remaining disfigurement is like selling gold.

Chun Xue by Tang Hanyu

The new year has come, but there are still no fragrant flowers. In February, I was surprised to find that the grass has sprouted new buds.

Snow comes in late spring, which means the flowers in the courtyard are flying.

Liu Tang Zongyuan's Jiang Xue

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.

Don Ni Zhong Yi's Snow

Clouds are everywhere and the sun is shining high.

Bones are born on a cold night, and the wind is scattered all over the sky.

Silver cranes gather in distant mountains, and the old tree is Yulong.

Yu 'ebao has a good year, and your family will be happy.

Tang Qian Qi's Sunny Snow Outside the King

Ziqing fought around the heron with elegant snow.

After a long period of time, I am grateful to you, and Yichun is full of fragrance.

Just look at the accumulation of elements, I have felt the light cold, let the sun.

The title column becomes famous and sings. Who will succeed Han Tianlang?

Stone's "The North Terrace Wall after Snow"

On the first day of Chengtou, crows began to turn over, and there was no car in the mud.

The frozen jade pagoda is cold and millet, and the light shakes the silver sea and dazzles the flowers

There are several grasshopper-infested villages thousands of feet away.

When I am old, I will retire from poetry, and I will recite icicles and remember Liu Cha.

In "Han Sheren's Day Zhai Can Xue"

Huang Yunfeng blows the dusk and the snow is fine, and Jiang Yan washes the wicker.

A few pieces of eaves have not been swept, and the book window is bright all night.

Occasionally in the Snow by Tang Zhenggu

The tea in the monk's house is wet, but the wine in the singer's house is weak.

When the river reached Kanhua in the evening, the fisherman came back with a clean coat.

Yuan Deming's Walking in the Snow

Even the donkey's back is covered with boot cream, and the residual snow is far between the grass and trees.

There is nothing to write about in the scenery, but it is compared with Meng Xiangyang.

The saying of Wanli in Yuanyang

Snowflake sent Yue as the vanguard, which broke the emperor's desire for darkness.

The sieve tile cleverly found water leakage in the sparse place, and the steps jumped to the warm side to melt.

Cold vocal cords are hard to turn white when it rains, and cold air turns red when it invades fire.

Fang was stunned for a winter and dared to sigh like a bow tonight.