Ancient poems about the Great Snow Festival Selected poems about the Great Snow Festival

What are some ancient poems about the Great Snow solar term? Cen Shen, a famous Tang Dynasty poet, described heavy snow like this: "Suddenly, as if overnight, a spring breeze came, and thousands of pear trees blossomed." Next, let's take a look at some other classic poems about the Big Snow solar term.

Ancient Poems about the Great Snow Festival

Heavy Snow by Lu You

There has never been heavy snow in the south of the Yangtze River. This year it has just started to get severe snow.
She cleverly penetrates the cracks in the curtains as if looking for me, and presses down on the treetops so heavily that I can’t bear it.
The felt tent is thrown away and the night sleep is forgotten; the golden bridles are erected and the horse is afraid to get up in the morning.
I laugh at myself for achieving fame and success late in this life, and just daydream about the Yellow River freezing completely.

Snow by Luo Yin

Everyone says that a good harvest is a good omen, but what happens in a good harvest?
There are poor people in Chang'an, so it is not appropriate to have too many of them as a good omen.

Night Snow by Bai Juyi

I was surprised to find my quilt and pillow cold, then I saw that the window was bright.
Late in the night I knew the snow was heavy, and from time to time I could hear the sound of bamboo breaking.

"Song of the Frontier with Zhang Pushe, Part Three" by Lu Lun

The moon is dark and the geese fly high, and the Chanyu flees at night.
I wanted to lead the light cavalry to chase them, but the heavy snow covered the bows and swords.

Spring Snow by Han Yu

The new year has not yet arrived, but in early February I was surprised to see grass buds.
The white snow thinks that spring is coming too late, so it flies through the trees in the courtyard and turns into flying flowers.

"Looking at the Remaining Snow on Mount Zhongnan" by Zu Yong

The Yinling Mountains in Zhongnan are beautiful, with snow piled up to the clouds.
The clear sky shines through the forest, but the evening chill grows in the city.