Snow
1. "Snow on the River" Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty
Thousands of mountains and birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared. A man with a coir raincoat in a lone boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.
2. "Looking at the Remaining Snow in the South" by Tang Zuyong
The Yin ridge in the South is beautiful, with snow floating in the clouds. The forest shows its bright color, and the city becomes colder at dusk.
3. "Farewell to Dong Da" by Tang Gaoshi
Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, and the north wind blows wild geese and snow.
Don’t worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you.
4. "Song under the Sai" by Tang Lulun
The wild geese fly high in the moonlight, and the Chanyu escapes at night. When I want to chase Qingqi away, the heavy snow covers my bow and sword.
5. "Drinking Alone" by Du Mu of Tang Dynasty
It is snowing outside the window, and there is a stove and a wine vat. How about fishing in the rain and sleeping under the tent in the autumn river.
Frost
1. Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the February flowers
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Qing Nu Su The goddesses are all cold-resistant, fighting in the frost in the middle of the moon
3. Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the two leaves are as red as the February flowers
Mist
"Water" Sitting in the pavilion at night and writing poems, I can see the mist"
——Li Yi of the Tang Dynasty
The moon sets and the cold fog rises, meditating on the vast river.
The birds are twittering and the trees are scattered, and the mountains and rivers are completely blue.
Momosha is on the road, outside the fields of Yuyunzhou.
It’s like leaning against a distant tree, intermittent and wishing for the end of the world.
"Clear Blue Mist in the Distant Mountains"
——Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty
The remaining clouds collect the green ridge, and the evening mist forms in the sky.
The belt is completely green, and the clouds are half red.
It seems that the first moon is separated and the morning breeze is blowing.
Because they are three miles apart, the crowns and covers are connected to each other.
"The Fog in the Flower Garden"
——Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty
The orchid energy has filled the palace, and the new stamens are half-dressed.
The color contains light and heavy fog, and the fragrance attracts the wind.
The trees are thick and blue, and the flowers are thin and red.
It is still raining, as if it is far away in the sky.
The wind blows the sound of sheng and cranes on the mountain, and people in front of the mountain look at the screen of green clouds.
Penglai looked for Yaochi Road in vain, not knowing that there is a curtain pavilion in the world.
The painted Luowei fans are always like clouds, and the fine grass is like mud clusters and butterfly skirts.
The White Emperor's farewell speech is among the colorful clouds. A thousand miles of rivers and mountains are returned in one day.
Panasonic asked the boy, saying that the teacher was going to collect medicine.
Only in this mountain, I don’t know where the clouds are.
Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is slanted, and there are people living in the white clouds.
I park my car and sit in the maple forest at night, the leaves are as red as the flowers in February due to frost.
The frost is really hard to come by