The vernal equinox
Shadow removal
hi! You say, you don't have a circle of friends
Empty as wild. No yellow sand is long, no
Looking for plums in the snow, flowers are blooming
I said, hanging in the sky
equinox
The sky is cold and cold
You say the thread is in, the winding thread
It's a bamboo tree
"June snow", drifting from The Spring to the Spring Equinox
Without saying a word
Silence. Heavy snow in the spring
It's the Milky Way, sprinkled all over the place
Bamboo traces are the staff of the eastern slope
"When you return, there will be no wind or rain or sunshine."
(Member of Chongqing Writers Association)