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Poetry describing the howling cold wind

1. Verses about the cold wind

Verses about the cold wind 1. Verses about the cold

The north wind is cool, and the rain and snow are rain and snow: down. Snow.

Rain: fall, fall. 雱: It’s snowing heavily.

"The Book of Songs·Beifeng·North Wind" The north wind is blowing, and the rain and snow are falling. Shu: the appearance of a strong wind. Feifei: Feifei, like flying.

"The Book of Songs·Bei Feng·North Wind" The rain and snow are lingering, and when they see the sunset, it is said to disappear. The rain and snow are lingering: the appearance of heavy snow; one word is like "floating". 晛; the heat of the sun.

Said: A auxiliary word with no actual meaning. "The Book of Songs·Xiaoya·Jiao Gong" The cold weather is coming in Mengdong, and the north wind is so miserable.

Mengdong: the first month of winter. Miserable: Very cold.

Han·"Ancient Poetry Mengdong's Cold Air Arrives" The cold wind blows at my bones, and the severe frost cuts into my muscles. Han Dynasty "Ancient Poetry Tongtong's Solitary Willow" The cold wind destroys the trees, and severe frost forms orchids in the courtyard. Han Dynasty Yuefu Ancient Poetry "Ancient Poetry Composed by Jiao Zhongqing's Wife" The wind is desolate at the end of the year, and the sun is covered with snow.

There is no sound in my ears, and my eyes are clear. Desolate: cold. Yiyi: dark.

Xi: Less. In the eye: what the eyes see.

Hao: White. Jin Dynasty Tao Yuanming's "Written in the middle of the twelfth month of the year Guimao and respecting my younger brother" The difference in the sky when salt is sprinkled can be imagined, but it is not like the catkins blowing up due to the wind. Jin Dynasty Xie Daoyun's "Song of Snow Couplet": "What does the white snow look like? The sky where salt is sprinkled The difference can be imagined, not like the catkins blowing up due to the wind. "

The bright moon shines on the snow, and the new wind is strong and sad: the north wind. Jin: Violent.

Sad: sad. "Twilight" by Xie Lingyun of the Southern Song Dynasty. The wind shakes the bamboos across the window, and the mountain is covered with snow when the door opens. window: window.

Feng Jing Bamboo: Snow is carried in the wind and hits the bamboo, making a rustling sound. Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Reminiscences of the Snow in Hu Jushi's House on a Winter Evening" I don't know if the snowflakes in the courtyard have fallen this morning, but I suspect that the forest flowers bloomed last night. Tingxiao: snowflakes that fell in the courtyard.

Tang·Song Zhiwen "Response to the Snow in the Garden" The sound of water icing down the throat, the sand road is flat in the snow Tang·Liu Changqing "Rewarding Zhang Xia Xue Ye for a visit to the state to say goodbye" A green vine path , Ten Thousand Dots of Snow Peaks are Sunny Tang·Li Bai "Returning to the Old Mountain in Winter" The ground is white and the wind is cold, the snowflakes are as big as hands Tang·Li Bai "Mocking Wang Liyang for refusing to drink" Yanshan snowflakes are as big as mats, blowing down Xuanyuan Terrace one after another Xuanyuan Terrace: According to legend, The place where Huangdi captured Chiyou. "North Wind Travel" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty The clouds are low in the dusk, and the snow is dancing in the returning wind. Returning wind: whirling wind.

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "To the Snow" The frost is severe and the belt is broken, and the fingers cannot be knotted. Zhizhi: The fingers are stiff. Tang Dynasty Du Fu's "Five Hundred Words of Odyssey from Beijing to Fengxian County" The clouds are clear and the gulls are dancing more, the wind is against the geese and they have no movement. No movement: no line.

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty "Send off the eldest grandson to return to the state in the evening of winter" The cold weather reminds the days to be short, the wind and waves calm the clouds Tang Dynasty Du Fu "Reminiscing about the past in Gong'an County" The setting sun is on the sparse bamboos, and the lingering snow is scattered in the mountains Han Hong of the Tang Dynasty "Zhu Chu's house meeting with the concubine Qian Yuanwailang envoys to the king" (a poem written by Zhang Ji) Who cut and carved thousands of piles of snow on the ground to create this continuous ceiling? Han Yu's "Two Poems on Li Flowers" of the Tang Dynasty: "When the spring earth strives for luxury, Luoyang Garden Yuan Youfen took it. Who cut and carved thousands of piles of snow on the ground into a series of sky flowers? A man with a coir raincoat in a lone boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.

Tang Dynasty Lu Wen's "Meng Dong Pu Jing Guan He Pavilion" The sky is cold and the color is green, and the north wind calls withered mulberry.

The thick ice has no cracks, and there is a cold light in a short day. Howling: The wind roars like a roar. "Bitter Cold Song" by Meng Jiao of the Tang Dynasty. Only then did I see the clouds covering the top of the mountain, and the snow on the rocks was like dust.

Thousands of bamboo shoots, thousands of jade trees, thousands of usune trees and thousands of clouds. Yuan Zhen's "Snow in the Southern Qin" of Tang Dynasty. It is angular in shape, so it is called "snowflake" with "six outs". Qiongzhi: Bamboo branches are covered with snow and look like white jade.

Tang Dynasty's Gao Pian's "Duixue" Late at night, I knew the snow was heavy, and I heard the sound of breaking bamboo. Tang Dynasty's Bai Juyi's "Night Snow": "I was surprised that the pillow was cold, but I saw the window was bright again. Late at night, I knew the snow was heavy. , I hear the sound of folding bamboo. "

The bead curtain flutters across the white wall, lighter than catkins and heavier than frost. Two sentences describe the scene of snowflakes flying. "Two Poems on Snow" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty: Hundreds of springs are frozen and all are swallowed, and I sing coldly even more. Swallowing: The spring water does not flow smoothly due to freezing, so it is described as whimpering.

Yin: singing. Liu Jia of the Tang Dynasty "Yin of the Bitter Cold": "A hundred springs are swallowed by the cold, but I sing coldly even more.

Leaning on the pine trees in the middle of the night, I don't feel that my clothes are covered with snow." Three million jade dragons were defeated in the battle, and their scales were defeated. The sky is full of broken armor and flying jade dragons: describes the flying snow.

Defeated scales and broken armor: describes the dancing of snow flakes like scales falling one after another. Volume 54 of the first volume of "Tiaoxi Yuyincong Hua" by Hu Zai of the Song Dynasty is quoted in "Western Qing Dynasty Poetry", which contains Zhang Yuan's poem "Snow". The country never sleeps and the moon is thousands of miles away, and the heaven and earth are selfless. Jade is used by thousands of families. Jade: Yu Baixue.

"Snow" by Huang Geng of the Yuan Dynasty The deep stream cannot bear the snow, and the mountains are frozen and the clouds cannot flow. "Snow Hope" by Hong Sheng of the Qing Dynasty.

2. What are the poems with "cold wind"

1. "Nian Nujiao·Fu Yuyan" Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji has been worried about me recently, and he still knows me happy.

A bit of desolation through the ages, leaning against the west wind alone. Looking for springs with bamboos, and planting trees with clouds, I feel like a true leisure guest. I should not stay in the Qiu Valley for a long time in this leisure place.

Don’t say that the past was not true, but it is true now. Let’s take it seriously. When I'm drunk, I don't know who I am, it's not the moon, not the clouds, not the crane.

The dew is cold and the wind is high, the pine tips are covered with osmanthus, and I am still awake after being drunk. Lying high above the north window, don't let the chirping birds scare you.

Translation: Where is my sadness these days, and where is my joy? The desolation in my heart is similar to the eternal loneliness of scholars and poets, leaning on the railing alone and looking at the vast earth. Looking for clear springs in the bamboo forest and planting saplings in the clouds and mist, is it true that there are idle people? But my idle heart should not stay in the peaks and valleys for a long time.

Don’t say that everything in the past is useless. Now I am drinking alone with a glass of wine, but I feel that this is the case in the past. When I'm drunk, I no longer know who I am. It's not the bright moon, the white clouds, or the flying crane.

The dew is getting colder and the wind is blowing. The pine leaves and sweet-scented osmanthus are swaying in the wind. I am drunk but still sober. Lying down by the north window and falling asleep, don't let the miserable chirping of birds wake me up from my gentle dream.

2. "Erlang Shen Yan Guang Xie" Song Dynasty: Liu Yong Yan Guang Xie. After the dusk rain, the fragrance dust is lightly sprinkled.

A cold breeze blows through the courtyard, the sky is as cool as water, and jade hooks hang far away. It must be that Xing'e has been complaining for a long time, talking about the Old Testament, and trying to drive the wheel.

As far as the eye can see, the clouds are dim and the Milky Way is high. Leisurely and elegant.

It should be noted that this scene is priceless in ancient and modern times. The girl upstairs is using her ingenuity and threading needles, carrying the noodles, and the servant girl is looking at her.

Who is there in the whispering place of the tin alloy hairpin, under the shadow of the corridor. May heaven and earth have joy and joy every year and tonight.

Translation: The summer heat has subsided, and after a dusk rain, the dust has swept away. The cold wind cleared the courtyard just as the dew was forming.

The sky is as blue as water, and a crescent moon hangs in the distant sky. It may be that the Weaver Girl lamented being separated from her husband for a long time, so she took a fast windwheel to fly across the Milky Way to go on a date.

Looking around, colorful clouds drift across the Milky Way in the high night sky. The bright Milky Way hangs high.

The quiet and quiet night sky. You must know that no amount of money can buy this situation.

The beautiful ladies in the boudoir looked at the moon under the moonlight, threaded needlework, and begged the Weaver Girl for her skills. Lifting up her powdered face, her temples drooped.

Guess who is exchanging tokens and whispering in the shadow of the corridor. May everyone in heaven and earth be happy today and every year.

3. "The Slow Waves on the Sand·The Dawn is Heavy" Song Dynasty: Zhou Bangyan The dawn is heavy, the grass on the bank is withered by frost, and the city battlements are hidden in fog. The car is waiting for departure in Nanmo, and there is a drink in the tent at the east gate.

It is blowing in the face, and the weeping willows can be gathered together. Cover the red tears and fold them with your jade hands.

Where can I go from Hanpu to Lihong? There is no news from time to time. Passionate, looking forward to the vastness of the earth and the sky.

The dew is cold and the wind is clear, there is no one around, and the coldness is so cold that it leaks from the throat. Alas, everything is unforgettable, but it is a light farewell.

The green statue is not exhausted, so I can rely on the broken clouds to retain the waning moon in the west tower. Luo Daiguang disappears and the quilt is folded, the chain is solved, and the old fragrance pauses.

The song of resentment lasts forever, and all the beautiful pots are knocked down. I hate that spring is gone, and I don't expect it from others. It turns into a dark night, and the empty ground is filled with pear blossoms and snow.

Translation: The sky is overcast, and the grass on the shore has been wilted and withered by the severe frost. The morning mist filled the air, obscuring the battlements on the city wall.

Greased cars on South Street are waiting to set off, and the farewell banquet outside the east gate has also stopped. The weeping willow brushed against my face, and its tender branches seemed ready to be picked and braided.

The beauty covered her face with her hands, wiped away the tears of separation, and stretched out her jade hands to break the willow branches. Thinking about the swan geese by the Han River, where on earth have you been? You have been gone for such a long time and there is no news from you. Did you know that someone cares about you? The affection is intense and the thoughts are lingering.

When I climbed up and looked out, I saw that the ground was far away and the sky was vast, but there was no trace of her figure. In this place where the dew is cold and the wind is clear, and no one cares about it, the only sounds that can be heard are the dripping of the leaking pot and the sad sobbing in the cold night, which makes people even more upset.

Of all the things in the world, farewell is the most unforgettable. I thought at that time, I regretted that I should not have said goodbye so easily. The jade glass is still full of wine, waiting to be filled again when we meet again.

I hope that thin cloud can retain the waning moon that is about to set on the corner of the west building, so that I can raise my glass to the moon and miss it from afar. The silk ribbon she gave me has been rubbed for a long time and has become dull. The pattern embroidered quilt has been folded on one side for a long time, and the wrinkles have become difficult to smooth out.

The double-linked jade chain has also been disconnected and unknotted, and the fragrant fragrance disappeared for a while. He kept complaining and singing sad songs, knocking on the pot and beating the beat, until the jade pot was broken into pieces.

What is hateful is that spring has passed away so quickly without consulting anyone in advance, leaving behind pear blossoms all over the ground, making the night as bright as snow. 4. "Water Fairy: Looking for Plum Blossoms" Yuan Dynasty: Qiao Ji There are several villages before winter and after winter. There are two frosts in the north and south of the stream, and there are solitary mountains at the top of the trees and at the bottom of the trees.

Where does the fragrance come from when the cold wind blows? Suddenly we met in silk clothes and silk clothes. Awakening from drunkenness and frightened dreams, the flute is desolate and heart-breaking in spring, and the pale moon is dim.

Translation: Before and after winter, I visited several villages, traveled all over the south and north of the stream, my feet were covered with frost, and climbed up the lonely mountain, looking up and down among the plum trees. There was no trace of plum blossoms, and I couldn't find them. I stood on the top of the mountain in frustration. Suddenly a cold wind blew, bringing a fragrance from nowhere. Suddenly I looked back and saw that she was right behind me, looking so elegant and elegant with light makeup. I suddenly felt like meeting a plum blossom fairy, amazed by her elegance and refinement, and intoxicated by her unparalleled elegance.

However, the cold spring woke me up from my drunken dream. When I heard the sad sound of the flute, I thought that spring would end and the plum blossoms would wither. At this time, the pale moonlight shrouded the dusk. 5. "Spring Boudoir's Resent·Not tied to the willow in front of the carved saddle door" Yuan Dynasty: Qiao Ji Not tied to the willow in front of the carved saddle door, the jade face is lonely and ashamed of the flowers, and the cold wind blows the rain after dusk.

The curtains are controlled by hooks, covering the Pearl Tower, and the wind and rain make the flowers sad. Translation: There is an old man named Liu in front of the door. It is difficult to fasten the carved saddle, and the carriage and horses are neglected. His face is haggard, and he is as shy as a flower.

After the storm and dusk, the desolation becomes even more desolate; although the people in the building are there, they are gone and no one appreciates them anymore. The nights are longer and the sorrow is longer.

3. Sentences about cold wind

2. Look, the howling cold wind blew through Dali Pedestrian Street, blowing up the fallen leaves on the ground. The windows were tightly closed, and it seemed that no one was welcoming the "majestic" cold wind. There was no one on the street, only the cold wind lingering on the street. I thought: "This ghost weather is so cold!"

3. In winter, a thin layer of white snow, like a huge soft wool blanket, covers the vast wilderness, shining with coldness of silver light.

4. After the severe winter, we all thought that the cold was over. Who would have thought that spring would be extremely cold, even colder than winter. The wind blows, and the cold air penetrates into the bones, and then slowly spreads inside the body. Spreading, it seemed as if the whole person immediately turned into ice cubes, and the cold invaded the heart and spleen. My God, the blood also solidified.

5. Look, the winter now is dry and cold, but the wind and snow have no pattern. In such weather, people still call it cold. Cotton-padded clothes, cotton trousers, down jackets, hats, scarves, and electric blankets are spread out at night, and hot water bottles are filled with cold water to prevent the cold from getting too close.

6. It’s too cold today. Even the little flowers and grass on the roadside have shrunk. The biting north wind was blowing, howling like a roaring lion. The wind is like a knife, hurting me mercilessly, and the wind is like a naughty child. I have clenched my clothes tightly, but the wind can still get into my body. Pedestrians on the street shrank their necks and walked backwards, and children playing on the roadside also ran back home. There were gradually fewer pedestrians, and I quickened my pace and ran back home.

4. Poems about the winter wind

The north wind breaks through the Antarctic, and the red phoenix hangs majestically on the sun. ("The North Wind" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty)

The north wind blew outside the city, and the ears of the athletes on the city were blown off. (Ming Dynasty Liu Ji's "North Wind Journey")

The north wind blows people down, and thousands of flowers and flowers are withered. (Anonymous·"Ti Mei")

The cold weather is coming in Mengdong, and the north wind is so miserable. (Nineteen Ancient Poems by Anonymous, Han Dynasty)

The north wind blows the white grass on the ground, and it snows in August. Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom. (Tang Cen Shen's "Song of White Snow Sending Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital")

In the tenth month of Mengdong, the north wind lingers, the weather is clear, and there is frost and rain. (Wei Cao Cao's "Stepping out of Xiamen, October in Winter")

The north wind is as sharp as a sword, and the cloth cannot cover the body. ("Bitter Cold in the Village" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty)

In November at Jiangcheng Mountain Temple, the north wind blew sand and snow. (Tang·Bai Juyi's "Drunken Rampant Reward for the Xiao and Yin Associations")

Recalling the day of the twelfth lunar month yesterday, there was a north wind with three feet of snow. (Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Farewell to the Stove in the Felt Tent")

The cold wind blows at my bones, and the severe frost cuts into my muscles. ("Farewell Poems" by Anonymous, Han Dynasty)

Ten miles traveling north, the cold wind blew my ears. (Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Morning Congratulations on Snow to the People of Chenshan")

The fierce cold wind blew up, and the miserably flying clouds floated. The frost is thick and the sun is thick, and the ice is thick and clear. (Winter Hunting by Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty)

The auspicious snow brings cold wind, and the cold wind enters Yin Guan. The Yin Guan is condensed and closed, and the cold wind returns and breaks. (Tang Zhang said "Feng He Sheng made warm soup to respond to the snow")

The lingering snow is clear, and the winter moon is vast. The cold wind blew through the long forest, and the white sun disappeared over the plains. (Xue Ju of the Tang Dynasty, "Leaving Qingmen to the foot of Nanshan Mountain")

The cold wind blows the painting horns, and the dusk snow invades the clothes. (Zhang Nanshi of the Tang Dynasty "Send Sikong Fourteenth on a Northern Tour to Songzhou")

Cold clouds cover my scarf, and the cold wind tears my undershirt. (Wang Mian of the Yuan Dynasty, "Jizhou Daozhong")

The fine snow turns under the sand, and the cold wind blows and the drums beat. (Southern and Northern Dynasties·Yu Xin's "Poetry of Giving Wine to Fengda")

The four qi metabolize, and the hanging scenery moves the week. Don't be like pitching down, be free like three autumns. In the past, when I first moved, Zhu Hua was still young. Now my spin has stopped, and the plain snow and clouds are flying. (Wei Cao Zhi's "Poetry on the New Wind")

The new wind knocks down the trees, and the severe frost withers the grass. (Xue Guangyao of the Tang Dynasty, "Xianghe Song Ci·Midnight Winter Song")

The snow is cold and my fingers are broken, and the wind is strong and cracks the ice. (Meng Jiao of the Tang Dynasty, "Miscellaneous Songs and Songs·A Journey to the Yulin")

The new wind blows in Chang'an, and the narrow alleys cover the two doors. (Li Jing of the Tang Dynasty, "The Great Night in Chang'an")

The new wind blows the snow through the scars, and the Great Wall Grotto becomes even colder. (Tang Dynasty Lu Rubi's "Four Seasons of Resentment with Li Xiucai in the Side Courtyard")

Last night the wind blew and the earth shook, and the long sword and the snowflakes shone brightly. (Wang Mian of the Yuan Dynasty, "Meeting Friends")

The new wind shakes the sky, the clouds are dark, and the snowflakes are just like poplar grains. (Wang Mian of the Yuan Dynasty, "A Reply to Liu Tiju with a Rhyme in the Snow")

Last night the wind blew people down, and the plum blossom branches were very springy. (Wang Mian of the Yuan Dynasty, "Su Mei Qi Thirteen")

The new wind shook Chu Shilu, and the frozen clouds separated the moon and the sky blurred. (Wang Mian of the Yuan Dynasty, "Plum Blossoms No. 1")

The new moon blows the ground with snow, and I hope that the jade flowers will be one foot deep.

(Lu You of the Song Dynasty "I dreamed on the night of September 16th that the army garrisoned outside the river and sent envoys to surrender to the cities and realized it")

The remaining snow is still snowing at dusk, and the wind is clear and colder. (Song Dynasty Lu You's "Reflections on Traveling on the Raofu Road in the Bitter Cold After the Snow")

The early wind blew the snow flying thousands of miles away, and the wind blew the window paper at midnight. At first I suspected that the goddess was scattering flowers, but now I was afraid that Magu was throwing rice. (Song Lu You's "Song of Heavy Snow at Night")

The north wind blows the same clouds, and the same clouds fly with white snow. The white snow suddenly dispersed, but the same cloud was so tragic. (Li Longji of the Tang Dynasty, "Warm Soup and Snow")

The dragon buried in the cold will shrink in the south, and the cold wind will blow against the skin. (Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Xianghe Song Ci: A Bitter Cold Journey in the Past")

The north wind is so poisonous that it destroys the heart of a strong man and shrinks his gold and black feet. The freezing clouds are clamoring and blocking the snow, making it impossible for a single snow to fall. (Tang Dynasty Seng Guanxiu's "Xianghe Song Ci·Bitter Cold Journey")

Pedestrians play with me in a quiet place, and the north wind blows my clothes coldly. (Li Qi of the Tang Dynasty, "Send Snow to Wang Ning from the Young Master")

The north wind blew at the entrance of Chiting at night, and the snow in the Tianshan Mountains became thicker overnight. (Tang Cen Shen's "Tianshan Snow Song Sends Xiao Zhi Back to the Capital")

Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, and the north wind blows wild geese and snow. ("Farewell to Dong Da" by Gao Shi of the Tang Dynasty)

In the severe winter, the north wind is strong, and the mourning queen goes away in the middle of the night. (Qian Qi of the Tang Dynasty, "Winter Night Inn")

On the Independence River, the north wind blows. (Tang Lu Wen's "Meng Dong Pu Jing Guan He Pavilion")

The sky is cold and the color is green, and the north wind calls withered mulberry. ("Bitter Cold Song" by Meng Jiao of the Tang Dynasty)

The north wind faces the sea, and the solid ice faces the river. ("Seeking Friends" by Meng Jiao of the Tang Dynasty)

The piercing north wind blows people down, and there is dust everywhere in the world. (Wang Mian of the Yuan Dynasty, "Teaching Questions about Plum Blossoms")

The north wind blows and the body feels stiff, and the old man is afraid of the cold and stays in his room during the day (Lu You of the Song Dynasty, "With Yu Yuanmin, Zi Tan Zi, I went to Dongyuan to seek refuge in the cold". Plum")

The sky is frosty and snowy, and the north wind is blowing. ("One Hundred and Eighty" by Wen Tianxiang of the Song Dynasty)

The north wind blows, and the strong ice blows on the temples. ("Fa Tankou" by Wen Tianxiang of the Song Dynasty)

North wind in December. It's like a tangled towel under the snow. (Bao Zhao's "Learning Ancient Poems" of the Southern and Northern Dynasties)

The snow-covered Yin Pond. The north wind rustles the twigs.

(Southern Dynasties·Xie Tiao's "Blocking the Snow and Gifting Peace from afar")

5. Poems about the cold wind

1. The strong wind blows the dust in Anhe County, and the walking is not separated by hands. Meet each other.

-- "At the end of winter, I went to the east capital of Yishi, met Meng Yunqing in the east of Hucheng, and returned to Liu Hao" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

2. A fierce cold wind blew up, and it was miserable. Flying clouds.

-- "Winter Hunting" Tang Dynasty. Li Shimin

3. Traveling ten miles north, the cold wind blew my ears.

-- "Morning Dynasty" "Congratulations to Chen Shanren" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

4. A long whistle came out of the wilderness, and a cold wind blew.

-- "Reward Cui Wulangzhong" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

5. The cold wind stirred the earth's air, and the air blew horizontally, and the sadness first came out of the fortress.

-- "Send Sun Zheng to the Clouds" Tang Dynasty. Wei Yingwu

6. Cold The wind is pounding, thousands of miles away in the sky, and it is as dim as the clouds.

-- "Bai Ramu" Song Dynasty. Zigu

7. The cold wind rustles the dead trees, and I can't lie down all night long. < /p>

-- "Eighteen Midnight Songs" by Chao Cai of the Tang Dynasty

8. The southern clouds froze, the cold wind blew, and flying flowers fell one after another.

-- "Treading on the Sand and Chanting the Snow" Yuan Dynasty. Bai Pu

9. The fortress is bitterly cold and the weather is bad. When you return, your face will be wrinkled and your eyebrows are wrinkled.

--"Farewell to Dong Yuanda" Song Dynasty. Xie Yi

10. Ye Yun's red sky turned black, and the cold wind blew up the mountains and uprooted the trees.

-- "Jiuding" Song Dynasty. Wang Anshi