Jiang is pregnant with heavy snow. Ambassador translated by Zhu Kangshu

Until dusk, it was still raining in Mao Mao. The next morning, I opened the curtains and saw the rain and snow flush with the eaves. The river is vast and the sky is low in the distance, so I can't recognize the hotel. Sitting alone in the cold, reciting poems and writing poems, who is there to accompany you? Wipe your dim eyes and stroke your aging beard.

Make your room full of guests drunk. Crystal salt (referring to snow bar), for whom is it sweet? Holding plum blossoms and looking at the East, I think of Tao Qian. Snow is like an old friend, and old friends are like snow. Both sides are pleasing, but some people hate them.

It is said that this word was written by Su Shi when he was relegated to Huangzhou. At that time, he was depressed, compared with the excitement of the monarch and the indifference of the guests. Snow, plum blossom and Tao Qian all have noble, quiet and independent meanings, expressing their boredom with officialdom, and the last sentence contains their own grievances.