Cold color lonely village dusk, hate Taiwan four wild smell.
The stream is difficult to snow, and the mountain is frozen and cloudless.
Seagulls and herons can't tell when they fly, but Sha Ting looks at them.
There are some trees in the wild bridge, which are not white.
Jiang Xue of Liu Zongyuan:
Hundreds of mountains have no birds, and thousands of paths have no footprints.
A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue.
Bai Juyi s Snow at Night;
I was surprised that my pillow was cold, and I saw the window lit up again.
I know it snows heavily at night, and I sometimes hear the sound of bamboo folding.
Yong Xue Wang Luobin
On the leaves of Longyun jade, crane snowflakes bloom.
Shadow chaos, copper money blowing, jade horse selling.
It contains Huiming flat seal, and the hidden trace indicates auspicious wheel.
You can't marry orchid, just around spring.
Wu Jun, Yong Xue
The breeze shook the trees, and fine snow fell under the curtain.
Wandering in the air like fog, condensing your steps like flowers.
What I saw was not Yang, but Gui.
Without tears, there is no humanity, and lovesickness is useless.
Yong Xue Fu Cha
It snowed for ten days in Beijing, and all the families were full.
Hu er tried to sweep lightly, leaving a bright little window.
Yong Xue Hua Fei
At the end of the year, there are willows in the south of the Yangtze River, and flowers compete outside Yuhang Gate.
Qian Shan is still green with frosty leaves, and suddenly turns blue overnight.
At dawn, I went out to embroider and went straight through the screen window with the smoke.
Curtain, clothes fall, hands fly, warm.
Suddenly, I remembered that I was across the sea from people, and I hated the world.
When will I see you when your life is short? Peach leaves cross the water to see the clouds.