Let's see what these poems mean.

Chun Xue always spreads thin clothes: the clothes are already very thin, so it's easy to catch up with spring and it snows (you are still cold).

The flowers were messed up by the strong wind, and spring came. The flower just opened, but it was blown off by the wind (still failed to open).

I was trapped in the middle of the journey, and I got lost during the journey. I expected the old horse to know the way, but he was too tired to stand up and walk back.

These three sentences probably all have the same meaning, that is to say, I was unlucky and finally got an opportunity, but I missed it for some reason.

Cherish the barren years, which seems to be a summary. It may mean that you have no chance, because in the barren years, you have no reliable.

Nonsense, don't take it seriously, fortune telling? Superstition is not credible. The success or failure of things depends on yourself.