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Tianshui poets Yongxue lyrics as a collection

Tianshui poets Yongxue lyrics as a collection

Tianshui poets Yongxue lyrics as a collection

Bu operator snow

Xu Qingguo/Haoyue Long Sky

Jade butterflies fly all over the sky, and feathered elves dance. In the middle of the night, neon wins over plum blossoms and blooms through thousands of households.

The sun shines brightly, and the wilderness is silent. Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are the same color, just into the Qiong Palace.

Seven orders of snow

Yang Chunyan / Su Xin Ruoxue

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Ice silk, jade chips.

Yue Yao Pond, away from the sky que.

The earth is paved with brocade. The Immortal Palace is cleverly set up.

Green girl plain yarn cut, dead branches and pear blossom hair.

Invite the Nine Heavenly Reeds and knock down the Guiye leaves of the Toad Palace.

The west wind danced with flowers one night, and the uniform dyeing of Chu mei was absolutely beautiful.

Bu operator. Tread on the snow in search of plums

Mao Aiping/Ling Bo

One night the North Wind, the young woman arrived. The magic hand is dressed into the White Jade Palace, and the earth increases the auspicious Rui.

Invite friends to enjoy the new plums, and get drunk in front of the cooking stove. A few clear words in the dream, like a plum fragrance.

Yan Yaling/Yayun

Ruixue came out of the Heavenly Palace, and the mountains and rivers were wonderful. Yushu honeysuckle provokes guests, dressing up as Mei Zhi proud.

Pretty girls walked a few times, enjoying the scenery and singing and laughing.

Fiddling with gorgeous costumes and dancing frequently.

Tianshui poets Yongxue lyrics as a collection

Water and clouds / Zhang Daixi

Heaven planted qiong flowers, and shook the sky to dance. Colorful jade butterflies flew into thousands of households.

Shadow and cold incense, improvised words. More love ice silk does not stain the dust, a bunch of new tea boiled.

Cai Yunlan /Fat Rabbit

The dance of the ten thousand valleys is white and thick, and the paths are empty and lonely. Step on the snow to invite mei to come, and leave footprints in the snow.

Plum blooms a little red, a wisp of lovesickness. Lonely red face waiting for snow to come, a piece of ice heart sent.

Bu Operator treading snow to find plums

Yang Jianhua/Mo Xin

The wind breath dome is low, and qiong danci is in yaoyuan. Moisturizing things silently welcome the arrival of spring, and the earthly world is renewed.

Step on the snow to find plums, pick up fun on the shores of Qingfeng. I want to fold the plum branches and insert the case, help me to blossom in poetry.

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Guo Hongmei /Flowers Blossom

Jade shavings danced in the Heavenly Palace, like flying silver butterflies. Thousands of miles of Qionglin are the same color, talking about the snow of midwinter.

The epidemic is scattered and the people are at peace, and the years are prosperous. The resumption of classes began to start the Qu Trade Pass, and the happy words were given three ques.

Tianshui poets Yongxue lyrics as a collection

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Su Fengxiang /SuZi

The wilderness is full of flowers and the goose feather dance. Thousands of miles to the sky, dangerous roads will block the car.

Young and strong do rides, and the old and young help each other. The misty sky and water city on the ridge is eager to return home.

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Yanli/Swallow Dance Oriole Song

Winter clouds hang continuously, and the bone-chilling wind is bitter. The water is thin and the waves are condensed, and the grass and trees are small and the leaves are small.

All things are dusty and cleansed of the sins of the world. Zerun Qiankun was happy and happy to see the snow in the sky.

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Ma Shi Jing / Walking Horse Flower Viewing

Butterflies fly, jade tree silver carvings hang. Qiong Yao everywhere is crystalline, stirring up poetry paintings in the sky.

Excited to step on three lines, back to help awkward. Pile snow once in a while this winter, childish and needless to say.

Li Qingmei /Chang Le

The goddess of heaven scatters flowers and jade leaves dance. Tap the mountain peak sketch scroll to dazzle the Silver Snake Road.

Tread on the snow in search of plum fragrance, magpies singing tall trees. The beautiful reed flowers are pitiful, and a few poems are narrated.

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