Poems about cold weather

This poem describing cold weather is as follows:

All the spring is frozen and swallowed up, and I sing colder. -Meng Jiao's "Bitter Cold Songs" The bitter cold songs are frozen, and I sing more cold. Leaning against Qiao Song in the middle of the night, I felt covered with snow. Bamboo poles are bitter and sweet, and I love to hold bitter festivals. Birds sing with sadness and joy. I love to bleed. If Pan Sheng can recite songs, his white hair will grow earlier.

The stream is deeply uncomfortable with snow, and the mountains are frozen and cloudless. -Hong Sheng's "Looking at the Snow" Snow looks at the cold curtain of the lonely village and hates the smell of Taiwan. The stream is deeply uncomfortable with snow, and the mountains are 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.

At dusk, suddenly snowflakes are dancing in the wind. -Du Fu's "On Snow" cried many new ghosts and talked about the snow war, worrying about the old man alone. At dusk, suddenly snowflakes are dancing in the wind. The gourd is discarded, the wine vessel has no wine, and the stove is red. The news of the front-line battle and the news of his wife and sisters are unknown. Sadness sits in the air with his hands in the air.

There is no crack in the thick ice, and there is cold light in a short day. -Meng Jiao's "Bitter Cold" is bitter cold, 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. Knocking on a stone won't make a fire, and strong yin will seize yang. What is the bitter tone? It is frozen in this chapter.

Snow fell in succession, covering the heavy door, and I couldn't help but lose my soul and thin Jiang Meiyun. -Guan Hanqing's "Dade Song in Winter" Dade Song It snows heavily in winter, and the door is covered, which makes people can't help but keep their souls and thin Jiang Meiyun. There is a village by the Qingjiang River. Who is left out in the boudoir? What a gaunt railing man.

The bow became stiff and almost impossible to pull out, and the metal of the armor condensed on people. -Cen Can's "Bai Xuege Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home" and "Bai Xuege Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home" The north wind rolled white grass, and eight In the snow passed the Tatar Day. Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom. Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.

The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear. The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy. In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment. In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag. Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow. I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.