The chill of Zhang Weiping's twenty-four solar term poems has passed, and a new solar term cycle is coming.

In spring, the sun turns (short) and the rain flows along the river.

Frightened crows, the spring equinox is dry.

Qingming is busy planting wheat, and Grain Rain is busy farming.

Long summer goose feathers live, birds come here.

Mang seeds were shoveled away, but cotton was not harvested from summer to Sunday.

The summer heat is not hot, but the summer heat is in the dog days.

Beginning of autumn is busy playing indigo and sharpening knives and sickles in summer.

The Millennium is busy cutting land, and the autumn equinox turns over the land.

Before the cold dew is cold, the frost has changed.

In the early winter of October, light snow closed the mountain.

At the fork of a snowy river, you can't sail on the solstice in winter.

A slight cold, a severe cold, and then a year.

Xin Lei

Author: Zhang Weiping (Qing Dynasty)

Writing is silent but affectionate, and every time it is cold, it feels spring;

Colorful arrangements, just waiting for the first sound of the new thunder.