Frost's Classical Poetry
Frost drop
In late autumn, the willow dew is frosted, and the grass is thin and the water is cool.
The path is quiet, and the golden wind is bleak.
Wild geese sing obliquely in the sky, and the fallen flowers fall on the sunset.
Cloudy days are high, Taojuhua is proud, and sheep and fat cows are full of granaries.
(of ancient officials) living in exile.
(Bai Juyi)
Face thin head 44, Jiangzhou is also a county history.
What is it to give up talents at the right time and get old?
The pine trees in the cold current were burned into embers, and the perianth in the first frost spring forest was planted.
Is it God's will to be respected and weakened for a while?
Double Ninth Festival Banquet Jiangyin
(Du)
Cricket returns late, new season and climate, dogwood.
The frost falls on the girl in green, and the wine is sent to the man in white.
I like longevity, and I am humble and close to the minister.
Longsha is here, and the old customs sits next to each other.
Two Rhymes and Five Chapters in the Jin Dynasty: Appreciating Pears at Yasha.
(Huang Tingjian)
Who planted the seeds in the first ten days of spring in the sand?
The wind has not changed, and the snow is heavy.
Look at flowers and think about vegetables, but few people know their taste.
First of all, let's relax.
Send Master Huiya to Yuquan.
(Jia Dao)
Only to Xiaoxiang water, not to Dongting Lake.
Drink the spring to see the moon and listen to the apes in the gorge.
Talk about thunderstorms and sing about offshore currents.
The frost returns to Chu, and the stars are cold and Yuquan is autumn.