An ancient poem describing cold weather

First, there is no drop of plum blossom frozen on the eaves, which is a kind of loneliness. -Zheng Qing Xie, "After Snow in the Mountain"

The snow on the eaves has not melted yet, and the plum branches in the yard are still frozen by snow and ice. How unusual it is to be so lofty and tenacious!

Second, thousands of trees are frozen and folded, and the solitary roots are warm and alone. -Tang Qiji's "Early Plum"

All the trees can't stand the cold and are about to fall down, but plum trees are like underground heating at their roots and have recovered their vitality.

Third, the wind at the seaside cracked the frozen mud, and the dead tung leaves fell and the tips of the leaves broke. -Tang Chenyu's "Join the Army"

The cold wind on the lakeshore and seashore caused the soil to freeze and crack, the dead tung leaves fell and the branches broke.

Four, oh, my hands are frozen, and the ship is full of cold and snow. -Sun Chengzong's "Fisherman"

The hands of the pole are frozen, and it is not good to breathe and keep warm. Leng Yue shone on the boat, and I saw a fuzzy snow shadow.

5. The cold weather is short and the wind and waves are calm. -Tang Du Fu's "Nostalgia in Gongan County"

The cold weather is getting shorter and shorter, and the wind is blowing and the waves are calm.