1 quatrains
Don du fu
"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
2. After the snow in the mountains
thank
Opening the door in the morning is full of snow, the snow is clear, the clouds are light and the sun is cold.
There is no drop of plum blossom frozen on the eaves, which is a kind of loneliness.
3.1February 15 in the evening
Qingyuanmei
More and more heavy, more and more urgent, and gradually the voice died.
The window is brighter, and it snows every day.
4. A suggestion for my friend Liu
Tang Bai Juyi
There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove.
With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine?
5. "plum blossom"
Wang Song Anshi
There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.
I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
6. Qingping Lexue
Song and Sun Daoyun
You're embarrassed. Do your best. In the middle of the night, there was a rustle outside the window, mostly on the plum-edged bamboo.
Zhu Lou opened to Lian Xiao, and six flowers flew in pieces. Helpless smoke came out of the smoking stove, filled with gold hairpin.
7. Luoyang Chun Xue
Qingnalanxingde
There are countless saddles. I am far from the tree. The overlapping mountains are hard to separate, like five miles of fog.
Deep in the blue window. Wet flowers and light flocs. At that time, you felt sorry for others, and you also got the help of Xiang.
8. "Dongfeng Wing Chun Snow First Branch"
Songshi Dazu
Clever Qin, stealing grass nails, the east wind wants to block the new warmth. Pipa is hard to stay, but the letter is cold and shallow. Look in the mirror every day, make it, relax and be soft. There was no curtain in my hometown, so I missed coming to Shuang Yan.
Green willow returned with a supercilious look. The red one is about to break, and the apricot is flat. The old tour recalls the mountains and shadows, and the thick alliance hinders the garden. No matter how warm the cold stove is, it will slow down the sewing of spring shirts. Afraid of phoenix boots, pick vegetables and come back in case we meet at Baqiao.
9. "Lin Chunling sees the snow on November 30"
Song maokun
Butterfly first curtain embroidery. Wan Yunv and Qi Hui dance sleeves.
The falling flowers and birds are misty, and I remember it for a long time and bid farewell to Baqiao.
The account of the incense barrel will always leak. The ground is deep and the moon is thick.
The night cold is not near the tassel, only pity him, and the back garden is sparse.
10, Morning in Qingping Lehuatang
Tang Libai
Snow falls in the painting hall in the morning. Looking at Gary with a high shutter, the color is far from the court.
Full of vitality, light leads to smog, while grass gets cold, and Yu Pei is produced. It should be that the fairy is drunk and presses the white clouds.