What are the poems praising "ice"?

Year:? Qing? Author:? gong zizhen

What will God do to the moth eyebrow?

Life and death, lakes and mountains in its heyday.

There are no traces of ice and snow,

Fairys don't put poems on the altar.

"butterfly lovers, hard work, the most pity for Tian Yue."

Year:? Qing? Author:? Nalanxingde

Hard work is the most regrettable thing about the bright moon. One night is like a ring, and the evening is a sigh.

If the moon finally comes out, I will not hesitate to be roasted by snow and ice.

Without that dust, the swallow is still there, said the soft curtain hook.

After singing the autumn grave, I didn't rest, and the spring bush recognized the amphibious butterfly.

Spring In Jade Pavilion；Song of Youth

Year:? Song? Author:? Ouyang Xiu

Ye Yan customs and measures. Thin skin, jealous of ice and snow. A hundred years of worry, worry about listening to chickens outside the window. This letter prevents the green birds from having sex and raining. Sea, moon and sky, there are two places that are amazing. A strong man will keep hatred and lean on the river tower, and the river will not flow with hatred.

Huanxisha

Year:? Song? Author:? Xiangziyin

The snow skin is clean. Face, peach, eyebrow, willow, warmth, spring.

Rubbing plums with your hands smiles at people, but you want to talk but you can't take it easy.

It's too late. Dream of going to the East with Hu Die.

Manjianghong is a luxury.

Year:? Song? Author:? a certain person

A luxury, a skull, endless birth and death. I was touched by the chemical machine and knocked a lot. Selling bones is like a mountain, and ecstasy is like a shipwreck. At the beginning of the pain, the spirit was buried by dust and robbed by dust and sand. Finding distance must be violent. Talk to friends about ice and snow. Work hard and be cheerful. See the bottom of the pool in a calm sea, and the clouds open to soak the heart of heaven, earth and moon. Ask the dumb, how the honey tastes, and say nothing.