Imitation of ancient poems about winter

The north wind blows the white grass on the ground, and the sky is full of snow in August.

Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed. Snow falls one after another on the camp gate, and the red flag is blown by the wind and does not turn over due to the freezing cold. I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the road to Tianshan Mountain was covered with snow. Snow falls one after another on the camp gate, and the red flag is blown by the wind and does not turn over due to the freezing cold. I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the road to Tianshan Mountain was covered with snow. You can't be seen on the winding mountain road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow. The window contains thousands of autumn snows in Xiling, and the door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu. Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have been wiped out.

A lone man with a coir raincoat in his boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river. There are several plum blossoms in the corner,

Ling Han blooms alone.

I know it’s not snow from afar

because there is a faint fragrance coming. Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, and the north wind blows the geese and snow.