Seeking English poetry in winter

Shakespeare: The Song of Winter william shakespeare When icicles hung on the wall, the shepherd Dick blew out his nails, Tom Bear moved the log into the hall, and the milk was frozen in the bucket and came home. When the blood was drained and the road became dirty, the owl was singing that night. Who are you? Tu-Whit, Tu-Who: A happy note, while the greasy Joan keel pot. When all the loud wind blows, coughing drowns the priest's saw, birds sit in the snow and meditate, Marianne's nose looks red and sore, when roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, and then owls sing every night, who are you? Tu-Whit, Tu-Who: A happy note, while the greasy Joan keel pot. The song of winter icicles hung on the rock tip, the shepherd Lao Li blew his claws, and Lao Tang carried firewood into the main room. The milk was frozen on the road: the hands and feet were frostbitten and the road was not decent. Owl bulging eyes and night: singing is absurd! Ridiculous, ridiculous! The tune is full and loud! Stir the greasy ginger in the casserole. The cold wind blew everywhere, the cough drowned out the preacher's preaching, the birds lived in the nest in the snow, and Ma Liang's nose was frozen into red pepper; Sour Woods are chirping in the bowl, owls are bulging their eyes, and night: singing absurdity! Ridiculous, ridiculous! The tune is full and loud! Stir the greasy ginger in the casserole.