Huanxi Sand - Snow Night Boat
Contextual words sound plastic Kezhou. Wind flowers dress up wild painting peak building.
Walk and listen to the fallen hills.
Ten miles of cold sails cut the shore wide, a thin wave of thick waves.
Idle incense drunk reward idle boat.
Raccoon Creek Sand - Heavy Snow
During heavy snowfall, it is exposed at night. Pavilion Garden Ancient Moon Path obliquely glowing.
Bamboo deep-leaved finch body fat.
The sound of the water-touching duck was summoned, and the cold air goose broke the news.
Meditation still flies through the window.
Huanxi Sand - Winter Solstice
Silent West Window Moon Shadow Cream. Word-seeking YueXu Kuojin Chapter.
Shi Mian dreamed of sending flat food incense.
A touch of more smokey and crisp willows, light knots of night dew frozen soft countryside.
Li Guangxiao broke the sun and returned to the long.
Huanxi Sand - Flat Food
Plain encounter wordless folds against the seal. White coat flavor includes vegetarian meat thick.
Relax and smile to cook a thousand weights.
The guests gathered across the plate of incense, and the junfeng was drunk and submerged.
Smelling the falling snow is the real trace.
Huanxi Sand - Winter Chrysanthemum
At night, the fog in the garden is getting thicker. The bottle lamp reflects the old flowers.
Xiao Xiao wood leaf dew triple.
A few news of cold and deep snow, lone chrysanthemum cold and bright winter.
Idleness seems to be with good knowledge peaks.
Huanxi Sand - Winter Over the Old Garden
The twilight moon begins to rise. Leave home for a day.
Along the pond again passed the old garden lights.
The season is warm and frequent, and the spring splashes, and the cold also cares about the wine and drowns the ice.
The heart song forgot but it was He Zeng.
Raccoon Creek Sand - Snow in the sky
The wind and branches of the last leaf flutter at night. Morning Proflam is a fan of the sky.
Shirakawa is nowhere to be seen.
The road looks at the wind and smoke long, and the pavilion is shallow and low.
Whoever treads the slush.
Huan Xi Sha - Wax Moon Set
Smoke rose from the Misty Stove. People are full of eyes and abundance.
The sound is sold and the tune shouts the chords.
The guest Gu Ying stalls are rarely gathered, and the cars are lined with broad alleys.
Shoulders of the man.
HuanXi Sand - Little Cold
Twilight ice breakers into a small cold. The wind is wide and the water is a few ducks happy.
Pond along the willow swing moon full plate.
Widely reported that the cold was extremely deep and the snow fell, and the long rumors were cold through the beach.
It is difficult to know which nine frozen mountains.
Huanxi Sha- Lapa Ba
The wind and dust particles of the waxing sun flew. The west window view falls and the flowers return.
Faintly looking far away from the frozen branches.
Whoever said that he was worried about the wine, was said to go cold and dress a few times.
The porridge has been waiting for the onion.
About the Author
Huang He, male, Han ethnicity, from Qingzhou, Shandong. Engaged in hospital management. He is good at creating ancient poetry and likes books, paintings, and collections. His poetry works and articles have appeared in Weifang Net, Weifang Traditional Chinese Medicine, City Details, Qilu Literature, Good Poetry, Today's Headlines, Shenzhou Prose Poems, Shenzhou Literature and Art, Sohu.com, etc. Won the third prize of the 2020 Qilu Literature Annual Poetry Essay Competition.