Poems about cold weather

The blue sky is cool, the geese are sparse, and Wangjiang is in a leisurely mood. After the lotus leaves in the autumn pavilion, the wild hedge falls at the beginning of tofu pudding. Don't worry about immortality, you can forget the history books when you are sick. -Author: Mars "Jiangting Night Patrol"

2, cold smoke in the kitchen was initially forbidden, and the door was more inclined in idle days. The east wind is not good, and flowers are blowing all over the court. Author: Xu Xuan "Cold Food Festival Work"

3. The cold fire of the ancient war is now gray, wild and gloomy, flying white on the ancient fortress. After this clever, deep tune, everything around it wavered and withered. -Li Jie's "Listening to Hu Jia's Message from Dongda University"