Year: Tang author:
It's cold outside the flowers,
The incense is printed to ashes, and the ground is muddy.
Paulownia grows on the eaves of cornices,
The blind magpies flew away in surprise.
On the screen, clothes are embroidered,
Always pay attention to love and recall Jiangnan Road.
Every night, the soul sleeps,
What was known before is nowhere to be found.
Qingping Music, Cold and Sunset
Year: Meta Author: Youren Xu
It's cold and dusk. Around the plum tree. You can't hide the fragrance of thousands of households.
Everything is in a place where flowers bloom. Poor moon, frost falls and flies. I wonder when the film will come. who
Yun Chuan, Lao Tzu, Cui Qin was in Nanzhi first.
Cold weather
Year: Song Author: Back
The wind blew from the trees, and the leaves of the trees blew yellow dust.
It's time for frost and fog to break the morning light.
Wine is the only way to keep out the cold in severe winter. I urgently call Jiangnan Nautilus Cup.
A glass of wine is not drunk, and my cheeks are red.
But I am worried that the wind will leave a lot of loans, and I am still urging wine.
Far away, clouds cover the North Pole, so where is my hometown?
When the first emperor of Maoling saw the dream, did he dare not remember it?
Occasionally in cold weather
Year: Song Author: Shu Bangzuo
Clouds are frozen all over the sky with ink and wash, and the wind is ringing all over the house.
Remembering plum blossoms, exploring plum blossoms, and wishing for snow is cold.
Oh, a pen can't write a good poem, but a stove is afraid of a dry bottle.
Prime Minister Taiping is not my hope, so why ask lazy people?
"Yongjia Dijiayan is a pavilion, and the East Pavilion is a Shaoling with cold sleeves."
Year: Song Author:
Cold as jade, graceful as snow.
* * * This year's cold exercise has nothing to do with the easterly season.
Everyone knows that many people are bitter and fragrant.
Long relative, a thousand years of reverie.
Cold weather
Year: Song Author: Zheng
Cold makes new snow, and jade flowers only pile up.
Clouds break the sunrise, and the number of slips suddenly disappears.
The rest of the shade turned into a light rain, quite like a smoke screen.
Seeing the locusts in front of the court, the water dripped on the dead tip.
Don't toast when you are sad, but respect books when you are comfortable.
If you are poor for one year, your income will be solid and comfortable.