Recite ancient poems about the great cold solar terms

Shao Yong (Song Dynasty)

The old snow has not disappeared, and the new snow has become a family.

Frozen silver bed in front of the steps, ice stalactites under the eaves.

There is no honor in the Qing dynasty, and the wind is angry.

Every species has its own tongue, and words can't be spit out.

Yuanshayuan

[Song] Ceng Gong

original text

Climb the south of the mountain, the peak is high, and it is not tired to go upstairs.

Clouds on the international sea are often bleak, and cold pine bamboo is even more bleak.

On Xi Shengfeng's selling incense in Taiwan and Japan for permanent hair loss.

I also have a smug heart, and the water in the glass bottle shines in autumn.