Solar terms can often be seen in ancient poems.

1, "snow" tour

There has never been such snow in Jiangnan, and it will only get worse this year.

Skillfully putting on the curtains is like finding each other and pressing heavily on the top of the forest.

Lost the blanket, forgot to sleep at night, and the golden rooster was afraid of dawn immediately.

In this life, I laughed until I became famous, dreaming that the Yellow River was completely frozen.

Translation:

I have never seen heavy snow in the south of the Yangtze River, but this year I met with cold and freezing. Snowflakes flitted through the curtain seam as if chasing each other, and the top of the forest seemed to be defeated by the pressure of heavy snow. Gambling all night in the cashier's office without sleeping, and racing in the snow in the early morning is bohemian. Self-mockery this life fame has been extended, but there is great ambition to freeze the Yellow River.

2, "Guan Jiatian" Wei

A light rain brought new flowers, and a thunder began to wake up.

Tian Jia was idle for a few days, and farming began.

Ding Zhuang is in the wild and the nursery is in charge.

When I return to the scene, I often drink the water from Xixi.

Hunger is not self-suffering, but joy.

There is nothing in the warehouse for the night, and the corvee hasn't arrived yet.

Being ashamed of not practicing, I ate it.

Translation:

After the spring rain, all the flowers look brand-new. With a spring thunder, the hibernating animals in the soil are awakened. After a few days of leisure, farmers began to plow in spring. From the day of shock, they had to get up early and be busy with farm work all day.

The able-bodied young people all went to work in the fields, and the women and children who stayed at home packed up their vegetable gardens and prepared to grow vegetables. They are busy every day. When they got home, it was very late, and they had to take the cow to the stream in the west of the village to make it drink.

So tired and hungry, they don't feel bitter. As long as they see the seedlings moistened by rain, they feel very happy. But even if they are so busy all day, there is no overnight food at home, but the labor is endless. Looking at these, I remember that I am not engaged in agriculture, but Lu Feng is a villager, and I am deeply ashamed.

3, "Cold Food Tomb" Yang Wanli

Go straight to your husband! Can this bridge be out of danger?

The maple leaves in the distant mountains are pale outside, and the broken houses are beside the lonely wheat.

The spring breeze is coming again, and all the new buildings are gone.

Pear blossoms are cold food, and it is only when you enter the festival that you are worried.

Translation:

The path is really long and thin! Gao Qiao doesn't need to rely on it? The maple leaves in the distant mountains are dim and pale, and the hut by the wheat field looks very lonely. Weeds grew with the wind overnight, and the path disappeared a year later. Pear blossoms will bloom after Qingming Festival. I miss you very much this season.

4, "beginning of autumn" Liu Han

The crow of the milk crow scattered the jade screen, and one pillow was cold and the other was cold.

There is nowhere to find the autumn sleep, and the phoenix tree is full moon.

Translation:

The crow's chirping gradually dispersed, and the sky was as clear and empty as a jade screen. The autumn wind blows gently, feeling the pillow fresh and cool, just like someone fanning the wind with a silk fan at the bedside. There is nowhere to find the autumn sleep, and the phoenix tree is full moon.

5. Li Bai, Jade Family

Dew fell on the steps of jade, and the night was long. Dew wet the stone.

Go back to my room and put down the crystal curtain, still looking at the exquisite moon through the curtain.

Translation:

The jade steps gave birth to dew, which stood at night and soaked the socks. I had to hang down the crystal curtains and look up at the delicate autumn moon through them alone.