It was also when the plum snow was in love
Author: Left Bank Yun Recitation: Yang Liyan
There is cold and warm in the depths of the falling red, and the vicissitudes of the world are also common. Drink a glass of wine, as bitter as tears, sad and joyful, and slowly fade.
The snow is like plum blossoms, the plums are like snowflakes, the wine wakes up in the cold, and a court of graceful jades. Cool to the eye and gentle at your fingertips.
Thinning plums are steep into the wind moon. Wrapped in silver, it is extremely lonely. It is said that the snow moon is the most suitable, and the plum snow is clear. Pan ju cup deep, read in the capital, three cups and two lamps can be cut heart, ruler is difficult to send.
Entering the world coldly picked up the red snow and went away from the dust and incense to cut the purple clouds. Strange on, a package of fanghua. How can a lone word be written? The Yukan yokozuna is self-contained. What is blown is sorrow all over the hill, waiting for the youth to dissipate. No matter how beautiful it is, it cannot withstand forgetting, and no matter how sad it is, it cannot withstand time.
Red dust painting, whose love of life and death is painted? In the end, he could only keep the surprise of the first sight, and the first time he kept it was a lifetime. In the depths of prosperity, the most lonely is. For example, if this plum is in love with snow, the snow is surrounded by plums. The entrance is a cold and beautiful beauty. No matter what kind of reincarnation life experiences, it does not lose a character of forgiveness. In the red dust, look back at the shallow smile with the most authentic faith and posture.
The wind swept through the silence, and the snow swept across the fingertips, and the skirt fell. It was as if everything had been set, and freedom was unleashed in the world of snow. The memory of a journey falls into the dappled years, scorching on the bluestone slabs.
Listen slowly, the sound of snow falling. It says fragmented islands will find the sea. Will accompany me to accumulate luck to find the fate. You can accompany me to wash my eyes like the sea, and sing all the stories from youth to twilight.
I tried to forget, but found that the tearful eyes had become a window of thought, and a snowflake had secluded into the bottom of my heart. I had to wake up drunk and sit under the flowers, and drunk only sleep under the flowers. Polish the days in your hands.
Prosperity fades, from brilliant to plain. Watch time roar away in a gorgeous carriage, leaving only splashing muddy water. The wind blew, and the rain drenched love. You're gone, and the snow accompanies me when I'm young.
Listen, the sound of snow falling. It's saying, Qingqing. The night rain suddenly turned into a blue sky, and some people were just a shock. May what you ask for, rejoice, be at peace, be warm to others, and keep happiness for a lifetime.
Left Bank Yun (鳳舞霓裳李云), pen name: Li Yun. Director of Sweet City Literary Platform, President of Northland Original. Personal public number: Neon Yayun, poetry: holding an umbrella alone for the rain to stop, experiencing legends alone
Yang Liyan, Hui, member of the Communist Party of China, music teacher, member of Tangshan Musicians Association. Founder of the Little Angel Theatre Company. The dance created and choreographed was honored on CCTV. He is good at vocal music, piano, dance, swimming, fitness, recitation, and uses his heartfelt voice to give soul to exquisite words. Won the "Golden Microphone award of the First Poetry Recitation Competition of the China Poets Corporation". [Gu Yanan's Audio Language Classroom] - the first place in the high-level group of the first "Promise with Sound" recitation competition.
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