"Spring is near, my dreams are beginning to touch the green"
Text/Danny (Chengdu)
The fallen leaves on the branches are still bald
Take advantage of the winter rain, knock on the windowsill tonight, and take advantage of the sixteenth moon to pass
Take advantage of the cold wind and deserve it
A word of vocabulary
I'm going to write poems for January
It is a cruel winter
A snow funeral on paper
Spring is near
Our dreams begin to touch the green
Restlessness began to sprout
When fantasizing about snow, use words
Build a Crystal Palace
By the way, a pair of angel wings are carved
Again for butterflies
Replace with amber eyes
At that time, the spring breeze will be ten miles, and then it will be full of flowers
It was sunny
Then, the people who walk in the spring
All are the viziers of nature
