With a chill, I became a notice tree, floating in the lonely shadow of the Han River with a faint fragrance, and reaching the shallow water with a thin shadow. There are twenty-four festivals in a year, and the year is coming to an end. This is the end and the beginning.
From the warm spring in bloom to the cold winter in the next year, the troubles of solar terms spread all over the earth. "Great cold is the middle, and the upper form is slight cold, so it is called great cold,,, and it is extremely cold, so it is called great cold. The end of the Great Cold is also the coldest and most poetic solar term of the year. From winter to spring, a new cycle has begun. "