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Twilight Qiuwen / Wang Qiaoyingyun light wind and moon like a hook, Xiaoshuang red sleeve lock golden autumn. Where the flowers and grasses meet, the wood falls to the end of the world and the water is quiet. The inscription maple notes old dreams, and the cold returns to the geese with new sorrows. West Garden yellow leaves fluttering

author:Prairie Eagle Poetry Society

Twilight

Text/Wang Qiaoying

The clouds are light and the wind is like a hook, and the red sleeves of Xiao Frost are golden autumn.

Where the flowers and grasses meet, the wood falls to the end of the world and the water is quiet.

The inscription maple notes old dreams, and the cold returns to the geese with new sorrows.

The yellow leaves in the West Garden fluttered and fell, and the snow looked for plums on the painting floor.

Twilight Qiuwen / Wang Qiaoyingyun light wind and moon like a hook, Xiaoshuang red sleeve lock golden autumn. Where the flowers and grasses meet, the wood falls to the end of the world and the water is quiet. The inscription maple notes old dreams, and the cold returns to the geese with new sorrows. West Garden yellow leaves fluttering
Twilight Qiuwen / Wang Qiaoyingyun light wind and moon like a hook, Xiaoshuang red sleeve lock golden autumn. Where the flowers and grasses meet, the wood falls to the end of the world and the water is quiet. The inscription maple notes old dreams, and the cold returns to the geese with new sorrows. West Garden yellow leaves fluttering
Twilight Qiuwen / Wang Qiaoyingyun light wind and moon like a hook, Xiaoshuang red sleeve lock golden autumn. Where the flowers and grasses meet, the wood falls to the end of the world and the water is quiet. The inscription maple notes old dreams, and the cold returns to the geese with new sorrows. West Garden yellow leaves fluttering

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