Poetry describing winter
It is snowing in the evening, but I can only drink a cup without it. Bai Juyi's "Ask Liu Nineteenth"
Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared. Liu Zongyuan's "Snow on the River"
This body is in the ice and snow forest, unlike the peaches and plums mixed with fragrant dust; Wang Mian's "White Plum"
The wind is so gentle that it cannot be destroyed easily. Cui Daorong's "Plum Blossoms"
A man with a coir raincoat fishing alone in a boat, fishing in the snow in the cold river. "Snow on the River" by Liu Zongyuan
At dusk, the mountains are far away, the weather is cold and the white house is poor. Liu Changqing's "The Master Stays at Furong Mountain in the Snow"
There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone. Wang Anshi's "Plum Blossoms/Plum Blossoms"
Plum blossoms bloom several times in the south of the Yangtze River, and people's temples are already stained at the end of the world. Liu wrote "Partridge Sky·Snow Shining on the Mountain City and Jade Finger Cold"
The snow-capped mountains are darkened by long clouds in Qinghai, and the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance. Wang Changling's "Fourth of Seven Poems on the Military March"
On a snowy night in the chaotic mountains, a stranger stands alone. Cui Tu's "Da Ye / Da Ye Shu Huai in Bashan Road / Day You Huai"
Where is Yun Heng's family in Qinling? The snow embraces the blue and the horse stops moving forward. Han Yu "Moved to Languan from the left to show his nephew Sun Xiang"
When he wanted to drive Qingqi away, heavy snow covered his bow and sword. Lu Lun's "The Next Song of He Zhang Pu Shoots the Sea - Part 3"
The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in the West Ridge, and the door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu. Du Fu's "Quequatrains"
Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, and the north wind blows wild geese and snow. Gao Shi's "Two Songs of Farewell to Dong Da"
The snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as a mat, and they blow down Xuanyuan Terrace. Li Bai's "Travel to the North Wind"
The grass is dry and the hawk's eyes are sick, and the snow is gone and the horse's hooves are light. Wang Wei's "Watching and Hunting"
I don't know that the water flowers bloomed first, but it is suspected that they have not been sold after the winter snow. Zhang said "Early Plum Blossoms"
I know the snow is heavy late at night, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo.
"Snowy Night" by Bai Juyi