#Record my life#❄️ The beautiful poems in the world are hidden in the moment of snow, and the 🌨 snow is like plum blossoms, and plum blossoms are like snow. Seemingly and unseemly, it is amazing. --Lu Benzhong, "Tasha Xing, Snow Like Plum Blossoms."

#记录我的生活#

❄️ The beautiful poems in the world are hidden in 🌨 the moment of snow

Snow is like plum blossoms, plum blossoms are like snow. Seemingly and unseemly, it is amazing. --Lu Benzhong, "Tasha Xing, Snow Like Plum Blossoms"

The swirling bead curtain is over the powder wall, lighter than catkins and heavier than frost. --Li Shangyin, "Two Songs to the Snow"

The wind blows away the snow of the three watches, and the soul is still in love with the peach blossom moon. --Nalan Xingde, "Bodhisattva Barbarian, Shuo Wind Blows Away the Three Watches of Snow"

It should be the heavenly immortals who are drunk and crush the white clouds. --Li Bai "Qing Pingle · Painting Hall Morning Rise

The plum and snow are three points white, but the snow loses the plum and a piece of fragrance. --Lu Meipo "Snow Plum Part I"

In the middle of the night, the smoke and fire were gone, and the hail was white. Bai Juyi "Re-endowment"

Snow is like old people, although it is cute, some people dislike it. --Su Shi "Jiang Shenzi, Dusk is still raining"

Scattered snow flakes, the wind blows the bamboo stream. --Li Bai "Evening Sunshine"

The snow is too late in spring, so it wears the garden trees to make flying flowers. --Han Yu "Spring Snow"

There is plum without snow and no spirit, and there is snow without poetry and vulgarity. - Lu Meipo "Snow Plum II"