Ancient poems for the winter season: Tang Li Bai, Frost and Chrysanthemums on the Day before Winter, Working on Winter, Lu You, Remembrance of Friends on the Day of Winter, Pan Xizeng, and Working on Boat on the Night of Winter, Song Fan Chengda.
1, "winter" Tang - Li Bai
Frozen pen new poems are lazy to write, cold stove wine when warm.
Drunkenly looking at the ink flower and the white moon, it is doubtful that the snow fills the front village.
Translation: New poems are lazily written with frozen pens, and when the furnace fire is cold, the wine becomes warm. Enraptured by the ink-colored floral patterns and bright moonlight, it is as if I feel that the village in front of me is covered with snow.
2, "the day before the winter frost on the chrysanthemums have feelings" Song - Qian Shi
Last night's frost cold wadding coverlet, have red leaves full of steps.
The gardens are swept away by the west wind, but the yellow flowers do not live up to the fall.
Translation: Last night's cold frost condensed into a thin bedclothes, and the red leaves fell one after another, covering the steps. The trees in the garden have been cleaned up by the west wind, and only the yellow flowers still stand firm, not living up to the beauty of autumn.
3. "Composed on the Day of the First Winter" by Song Lu You
The room is small enough to accommodate my knees, and the wall is low enough to reach my shoulders.
This is the first time I've seen a winter day, and it's the first time I've seen a winter day.
Inch by inch, the coals of the bonfire, baht by baht, the cloth is covered with cotton.
It was a joy to be a teacher in a humble alley.
Translation: The house was so small that it barely fit my knees, and the walls were as short as my shoulders. The month of clothing sent by teachers had just passed, and the cold season of Joutian had just begun. Charcoal accumulated on the short-inch fireplace, and the thin cotton blanket was measured in baht and kilograms. A lifetime of schooling often in narrow alleys, wherever you can feel content and joy.
4, "winter day with friends in the capital" Ming-Pan Xizeng
People are getting older by the year, and the cold is increasing with the rain.
The mountains look at the woodcutter's fire, and the fishing lanterns are seen under the water.
The shadow of the waves is a thousand folds, and the sand traces are not several.
The Emei is a place where you should wait until the morning sunrise.
Translation: With the passage of years, people are entering the old age, and the coldness is gradually increasing in the rain. Standing on the hilltop, I can see the bonfires of woodcutters, and the lights of fishing boats flicker under the water. The waves form a thousand layers, leaving a few stripes on the beach. The beauty of Mount Emei is about to return to the forefront, only until the morning.
5. "Composed in a Boat on the Night of the First Winter" Song-Fan Chengda
People grow old by the year, and the cold increases with the rain.
When I look at the woodcutter's fire at the top of the hill, I can see the fisherman's lamp under the water.
The shadow of the waves is a thousand folds, and the sand traces are not several.
The Emei is a place where you should wait until the morning sunrise.
Translation: As the years go by, people enter the old age, and the coldness deepens along with the rain. Standing on the top of the mountain, one can see the woodcutter's bonfire, and the lights of fishing boats are reflected under the water. The waves form a thousand layers of wave shadows, and there are barely a few traces on the beach. Emei mountain view want to return, have to wait until the morning time.
Reference for the above: Baidu Chinese - Made in a Boat on the Night of the Lidong Festival