"Heavy Snow"
Song Dynasty·Lu You
Heavy snow has never been seen in the south of the Yangtze River, and it has only been severe this year.
It's like looking for each other through the curtains, and the desire is overwhelming under the weight of the forest branches.
Throwing a blanket on the felt, Lu forgets to sleep at night, and the golden restraint immediately becomes timid and wakes up in the morning.
In this life, I laugh at myself for being late for fame, and daydream about the Yellow River being completely frozen.
Winter is getting deeper and the snow is getting tighter. In the cold wind, we are delighted to have the heavy snow. If it happens to snow, you can grow old with the warm years; if the heavy snow does not come as expected, you can listen to a cold tune, taste a Tang poem and Song lyrics, and drink a cup of refreshing tea, and you will have half a day of leisure.
"Night Snow"
Tang Dynasty·Bai Juyi
I was surprised that the quilt pillow was cold and the window was bright again.
I know the snow is heavy late at night, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo.
On a cold winter day, or there is heavy snow and goose feathers flying outside the window, or it is raining in winter, if you happen to be lying in bed peacefully, listening to the wind and snow, a sense of happiness will arise spontaneously.
"Couplet of Ode to Snow"
Wei and Jin Dynasties·Xie Daoyun
What does the white snow look like?
The air difference can be adjusted by spreading salt.
Not like catkins blowing up in the wind.
In winter, snow can be included in poetry, wind can be included in poetry, and rain can be included in poetry. Even a cup of tea, a song, and a sigh can all be felt. How can one not feel pity for such a winter?
"Quequatrains"
Du Fu of Tang Dynasty
Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascends to the blue sky.
The window contains Qianqiu snow of Xiling, and the door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu.
In winter, there is no vitality of spring flowers, no elegance of clear lotuses in summer, and no faint reflection of autumn leaves falling. But its magnificent snow scenery is unmatched in any season. The world between heaven and earth is so pure and silent, spotless and silent. Are you amazed by this scene?
"Treading on the Shasha·Snow is Like Plum Blossoms"
Song Dynasty·Lu Benzhong
Snow is like plum blossoms, and plum blossoms are like snow.
The similarities and dissimilarities are both strange.
Who knows about the annoying flavor?
Please ask for the moon in the south tower.
I remember last year, it was plum blossom season.
No one talks about old things.
For whom do you get drunk and for whom do you wake up?
To this day I still regret leaving.
Snow is winter’s favorite; plum is winter’s confidant. Look for a wisp of fragrance, and see a red branch reflecting the white snow in the sky, which is particularly beautiful. We fall in love with Mei, and we should behave like Mei. We may not have a temper, but we must have backbone!
"Picking Mulberries and Chanting Snowflakes on the Wall"
Nalan Xingde of the Qing Dynasty
It is not about the appearance, but it is preferred in cold places.
A flower with roots and shoots is not a flower of wealth in the world.
Who can cherish Xie’s mother after saying goodbye and drifting to the end of the world?
The cold moon is sad, and the west wind is thousands of miles wide and the sea is sandy.
There are at least four scenery that one cannot miss in his life: flowers blooming, fireflies flying, leaves falling, and winter snow. Snow falls on the palms, feeling cold and light; snow falls on the earth, but never takes root. We can't keep it, but it has decorated this land and our hearts.