"No Vulgar Thoughts : Snow Festival"
Heavy snow in the middle of winter, plain silver, northern pear blossom paving.
Overlooking the frost-dyed hair of the mountains and forests, The Wind of Jinghou Shuo flew across.
The jade bones are soft and soft, and the immortal posture is stuffed with the heavens.
The sword ice hangs high, and the sword branches sway and dance.
The light fog blockade is flexible, shy and beautiful, no resentment and worry.
Seasonal food supplements are more customary, and nutrition is often synchronized.
Cozy and strong, the fireplace is warm, and the wine is frequently consumed.
Poetic monologues, and odes to time and space.
2021.12.7.Cilin Zhengyun. Yau machine at the lattice.
