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What are some poems describing snow scenes?

1. "Drunk Under the Flowers" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty

Looking for the fragrance, I didn't realize that I was drunk and drifting through the clouds. I leaned against the tree and fell asleep. The sun had already set.

After the guests woke up late at night, they held red candles and admired the remaining flowers.

2. "Zi Xia Di" Meng Jiao of the Tang Dynasty

I wake up and sigh all night long, but my dream is short and I can't get home. When we visited Chang'an twice, we would burst into tears.

3. "Hua Xia" Sikong Tu of the Tang Dynasty

The sun is scorching and the clouds are cracking, bursting into thousands of blood. The world is boiling in a wok, and the monster is cooking itself.

Yao Tang encountered disasters, but the number of disasters still stopped. Treachery and evil have always been difficult to eradicate.

4. "Song under the Fortress" by Zhang Hu of the Tang Dynasty

At the age of twenty, he chased the prostitute Yao and divided his troops to garrison the Liao Dynasty. The snow is lost in the night, and the ice is strong to cross the river.

It is difficult to release the eagle, and the horse is not adjusted. Why did the young Confucian ask? He took the sword across his waist.

5. "Xia Di Ye Yin" Dai Qu, Tang Dynasty

How can anyone realize the floating life here if the love between east, west, north and south is disturbed.

On a moonless spring night, I can only hear the sound of running water.

6. "Remnant Snow Under the Bamboo" Tang Qiu Wei

One bit has not disappeared, and the lonely moon is in the shadow of the bamboo. The clear light turns bright at night, but the cold air is still deep at dawn.

I am also very interested in reading. I can rely on this place, but I will never be near the Yao Qin.

7. "Inscribed on the Zen Master Under the Tree" Yu Hu, Tang Dynasty

After a long journey, there is uncertainty, and there is a Zen bed under the tree. The silent heart has no abiding, and it grows year by year.

Insects and snakes sleep together in the stream, and the grass and trees are exposed to frost. I have seen southerners say that there are old houses on the rooftop.