Write a poem about cold weather

This poem describing cold weather is as follows:

All the spring is frozen and swallowed up, and I sing the cold more seriously.

Sing autumn wind, buy wine and fly winter snow.

The stream is deeply uncomfortable with snow, and the mountains are frozen and cloudless.

When winter came, all the flowers disappeared.

Knowing that it snows heavily at night, I can hear the sound of bamboo folding.

Liufeihua came into the room and sat watching the bamboo turn into Qiongzhi.

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.

Jinsha River is warm in the clouds and cliffs, and Dadu Bridge is cold in the iron bars.

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.

A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue.