Ancient winter poems in Jiangnan

1, why the rain hits the window in winter and the night sounds tick. If you want to become snow all over the sky, you can catch the river in a lonely tent.

Source: Song Fan Chengda Lengyu

In winter, light rain beats against the window, and the sound of raindrops is like running water at night. If these rains turn into heavy snow, it would be nice to go fishing on the river by boat alone.

2. The climate in Jiangnan is abnormal, and the winter rain is cold spring. The snow and ice period is far away, and bananas have begun to stop. Don't interfere with the grass in the stream, lest the mountain be destroyed. Suddenly thought of the Central Plains, mink wearing brocade saddle.

Source: Su Songzhe's Cold Rain

Jiangnan has a special climate, and the rain in winter is like the cold in spring. It seems that ice and snow have existed for a long time, and the interest in bananas has disappeared a lot. I am not afraid that the grass by the stream will be green first, but I am afraid that the plum blossoms in the mountains will wither first. At this moment, I suddenly miss the Central Plains, wearing mink and brocade saddle.

In October, the south of the Yangtze River is sunny and cold as spring flowers. Frost doesn't kill grass, but desert sand dries at first. Old zhe leaves are as yellow as tender trees, and cold cherry branches are as white as wild flowers. At this time, I envy idle people drunk, and there is no reason for five horses to enter the restaurant.

Source: Early Winter by Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

The weather in Jiangnan is sunny in October, and the scenery in winter is as lovely as that in spring. Frost didn't freeze the grass to death, but the sun dried the earth. Although the leaves of the old Zheshu tree are yellow, they are still like new ones. At this time, I only envy the drinker's leisure and walk into the restaurant unconsciously.

4, no snow and no spirit, snow and no poetry. The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs. ?

Source: Xue Mei II in Meipo, Song Lu.

Only plum blossoms without snowflakes seem to have no spiritual temperament. If it snows without poetry, it will be tacky. When I wrote this poem at sunset in winter evening, it just snowed again. Then look at the plum blossom snowflakes in full bloom, as gorgeous and vibrant as spring.

5, Yuliuxiao sparse pavilion is idle, and you can see the snow in Songshan in the moonlight.

Source: Tang Meng Jiao, "Looking at Luo Qiao Night"

The bare elm willow hides the quiet balcony pavilion, and everything is silent. In the quiet moonlight, I saw the snow on Songshan at a glance.