Two orioles sing green willows,
A line of white dew rose to the sky.
The window contains autumn snow in Xiling,
Mambo Wu Dong Wan Li Ship.
(Jiang Xue-Liu Zongyuan)
There are no birds in the mountains,
A thousand roads without footprints.
A boat, a bamboo cloak,
An old man was fishing in the cold river snow.
(Plum Blossom-Wang Anshi)
There are some plums in the corner.
Ling cold drives alone.
Even from a distance, they can't be mistaken for snow.
Because a fragrance comes with the breeze.
(Jiang Xue, the owner of Meixue Furong Mountain)
Liu Zongyuan
In the sunset, thousands of birds fly away in the distant mountains.
The weather is cold and the house is poor. A thousand roads without footprints.
Chai Men is in danger when he hears dogs barking.
Snowstorm returns at night. An old man was fishing in the cold river snow.