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First snow
The cold wind whistled, and the shadow of the moon was clouded.
Stepping on the snow to see Qingyou, plum blossom a tree red.
Snow fun
The cold guests are facing the wind, and the flowers are fragrant in spring.
Naughty boys who are afraid of the cold, play snow all over the sky.
Little cold
In the winter, the wind and snow are cold, and the wanderers send peace.
Mingyue invited guests to return, poured a cup of turbid wine and rejoiced.
Wing Mei
There is no intention to compete for beauty, and to love Shuo Feng.
Midwinter scents spit out and with snowflakes.
Fallen leaves
Frost invaded the autumn color of the geese to the south, and the grass and trees dried yellow and snow flew.
Ye Luosi root flower intentional, according to the bright moon to read the spring light.
Swan love
The morning sun is like a golden mist like smoke, and the snow is ice and the canoe boat.
The cultivation in the past life will never be abandoned, and in this life, Chi Ying will continue to marry.
Heavy snow festivals
When there is heavy snow, there is no snow, only the north wind outside the window.
The next day, the rain arrived with the cold, but I saw the plum branches secretly sending incense.
Lapa VIII
Empty mountains and desert snow flying, don't dream that other people have not returned.
The courtyard is dark and fragrant, and a forest of plum shadows shines in the spring glow.
Big cold
In the cold days, the snow is long, and the white jade is vast and covers all the rivers.
Mei Yan fragrant mountain color show, Xie Ci feng new year celebration.
Spring Festival Chinese New Year's Eve
The door is changed for peach Fu Yao Shuntian, and the family is reunited.
Three more alternate cattle to meet the tiger, resign the old and add new to the new year.
Snow watching
Xiao looks at the morning sun and appreciates the sunset, and enjoys fragrant tea with leisure and fun.
Life is only a few decades, and it is pleasant to watch snowflakes in winter.
Early winter night reading
In the middle of the night, the moon is faint, and the sound of geese can be heard in the reeds.
A lone lamp was fluorescent, and the shadow of the book fell alone.
snow
Tianchi is scattered and floating without a shadow, and it is always love to scatter to the human world.
Moisturizer breeds qingfeng years, Tian Jia Moke fell for it.
Author/Li Quanqi
Introduction: A member of the Hwangdo Qingxi Poetry Society. Hometown Iron Mountain, retired soldiers, individuals, opened a cake shop. After work, I like to ride with friends, and I like to write, write, draw, and poetry lovers.
Recitation/Wang Yaoyao
Introduction: A member of the society whose home is in Huangdao Shangquan Recitation. A Chinese teacher in the West Coast New Area, likes to read and Hanfu, the book has its own sun, moon, mountains and rivers, but also dreams of poetry and far away.