Xue Jiang
Author: Liu Zongyuan
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. A boat on the river, a fisherman in his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
Tianjin sand winter
Author: Bai Pu
A picture of the corner gate, the phoenix pavilion crescent moon at dusk, and the waterfront in front of the snow-capped mountains. Bamboo fence thatched cottage, solitary smoke and weak grass.
Look at zhongnan Xuefeng
Author: Zuyong
Looking south, the northern mountain is beautiful and snowy, like a cloud. After the snow in Chu Qing, the afterglow of the sun shone from the forest. It was late, and Chang 'an was even more chilly.