1, Jiang Xue Liutang 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 wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
2. Tang Mengjiao's Bitter Cold
It is cold and blue, and the north wind is called withered mulberry. There is no crack in the thick ice, and there is cold light in a short day.
3, Tang Bai Juyi "Night Snow"
This night, the pillow was ice, which surprised me. I saw the light snow outside the window. It's late at night until it snows heavily, because you can hear the sound of bamboo branches breaking from time to time.
4. Jia's Bitter Cold
All the spring is frozen and swallowed up, and I sing colder. Leaning against Qiao Song in the middle of the night, I felt covered with snow.
5. Wang Song Anshi Plum Blossom
There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone. I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
6. Don Liu Changqing's "Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow"
The setting sun is far away, the weather is cold and the house is poor. Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night.
7. Tang Yuanzhen's South Qin Xue.
Only then did I see the dark clouds on the ridge and the snow on the rocks, which was shocking. Thousands of bamboo shoots, thousands of jade, thousands of trees and thousands of clouds.
8. Excerpt from Gui Maosui's Work in Mid-December, Respecting My Brother. Tao Yuanming (Jin)
It's sad at the end of the year, and it snows. There is no hope in the ear, but nothing in the eye.
9. Jiao Yu (Tang)
Chun Xue's empty curtain leans out and walks into the wild house half-baked. The sky is far away and the mountains are very white, so I can't tell plum blossoms from willow flowers.
10, Xue Mei (1). Lu Meipo (Southern Song Dynasty)
Plum without snow without spirit, snow without poetry. The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs.
1 1, Xue Mei (2). Lu Meipo (Southern Song Dynasty)
Xue Mei refused to surrender for spring, and the poet pavilion commented on the pen fee. The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.
12, after the snow in the mountain. Zheng Xie (Qing)
Opening the door in the morning is full of snow, the snow is clear, the clouds are light and the sun is cold. There is no drop of plum blossom frozen on the eaves, which is a kind of loneliness.
13, excerpt from Ode to Snow. Wujun (Nanliang)
The breeze shook the trees, and fine snow fell under the curtain. The air is like fog, and it condenses like a flower. I didn't see Yang, but I saw Gui Zhibai.
14, excerpt from Happy Snow in Hotan Guo Bo.
The past month was like a day, and it was gloomy at dawn. Jade flowers fly in the middle of the night and waves dance next year.
15, to learn. Gaopian (Tang)
Snowflakes are flying in front of the window, and I sit at the window and watch the green bamboo become as white as white. Now look up to the sky and cover up the evil ways in the world.