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White snow and green bamboo, live up to the cold Bi Shizhong (Bi Lao idler)
01
Seven Uniques Crystal clear
Crystal yarn light fog lock in the middle of winter.
Butterflies hang jade velvet.
Tick the clotted ice chips,
Open your eyes through the window and open the eyes of the Guanghan Palace.
Butterflies hang jade velvet,
Flying flowers dance vigorously and drunk eyes.
Blowing smoke curls in the fairy world,
Poetic sparseness sends the universe to the dome.
Tick carving and transplant the shadow of the river,
Ye Mo sealed the pond and hidden crane traces.
The earth is gloomy and silver-powdered,
The red plum blossoms are dark and fragrant.
Transparent light to open the eyes of the cold palace,
The forest is dense and smells cuckoo bells.
Suspected to be the Yaotai fairy,
Charming peaks in all directions.
02
Seven absolutes Self-pay
Time goes by,
Frost bullies the temples like autumn.
Labor and bitter words swept the wind,
Tea and flowers are paid for masturbation.
03
Seventh, there is no need to worry
Pour up the snowflakes and use them as wine,
Hold the cheeks of the plum petals.
Cooking fragrant tea and fishing for the bright moon,
But forget the hustle and bustle, and don't worry.
04
Tasha line snowflakes
(晏秀)体
The jade butterfly flies, fluttering and dreaming. It's like a fairy jumping up. Inlaid with lake mirrors and waves, the silver paving at the foot of the mountain is depicted.
Sprinkle the clear stream, and the fish frolick. Flower skirt hexagonal and windy. It's like smiling faces, forgetting the cold and intoxicated.
05
Linjiang fairy cockscomb
(Xuchang Figure)
The crown on his head is beautiful, and he is next to the fence. The sparse branches and green daisies are absolutely flawless. Ask the Zen edge of the calyx, see the sex of the essence.
The morning dawn greets the sun, and the skirt is draped in the sky. The snarling people heard the sword flying. The pond plays with butterfly kisses, and the chickens talk against the clouds.
06
Linjiang Immortal: First snow
(He cast) body
Snowflakes are flying, autumn is far away, and the cold rolls the trees are soft. Luoying floats and chases the stream. The flocculent rhyme is out of the crystalline bones.
Plain velvet embroidery throws brocade feathers, and Songtao wears armor. The silver scales are painted in a beautiful manner. Fun and fun, no regrets into the poetry tour.
07
A cut of plum winter snow
(Kunihiko Zhou)
Light mist light gauze lock nine winters. Crystal clear, the branches are covered with sepals.
The banks of the Hunhe River are wrapped in silver makeup, sick carved railings, and dazzling eyes.
仙女移来月殿宫。 红梅豪放，暗传香浓。
The wind is misty and glazed clouds, the crumbs are flying, and the magpie birds are inhabited.
08
A cut of Mei Xuesi
(Kunihiko Zhou)
The snow is white, and the plum is red. The Pu River walks, and the stack path is like a dragon.
The embankment slope is wrapped in broken silver shops, and the floating clouds are dragged by hand, and they want to jump into the pavilion palace.
Overlooking the ice blades running to the electric rainbow. Sigh the grass is withered, and feel the rush of the years.
Right and wrong, rich and poor, when tasting tea soup, the charm is endless.
09
Yukikako crow
(Zhao Changqing) body
Oil-black crow. Smile at the end of the world. Drive away the morning smoke, clear the fog and welcome the glow. Eat and swallow sour curd, and the earth is clear. Lift each other, bathe in the rain together, and love to make noise.
Cut the branches. Exquisite home. Thin branches, wisdom crossed. Winning the sky brocade, the heart is clever and boastful. Snuggle quietly, tell about love, and educate strange.
10
A clump of flowers Longtan Bay
(Su Shi) body
Bow down and fight through the spirit rock. Peaks and shadows. The waterfall of 100 meters is like a dragon, perching in the abyssal pool.
池边弄影，口衔朗宇，龙足点苍髯。
Admire the strange flowers and listen to the murmur of the stream. Looking at the chaotic leaves and urging the sails. Xinjing curtain path ghost realm, jade beads splash, wild green.
The momentum is magnificent, the majestic shore, the forest gully water vortex culvert.
11
The wind penetrates the bones of Shenyang West Tower
(晏几道)体
Stacked spires west tower opposite Pitang. Water-lined lotus makeup. The Guanyin lotus seat stands shyly, letting the skirt wind, stirring the fragrance. The willow waist of the embankment dances frequently, and the butterflies flutter and the sleeves are melodious.
The stone archway of the scenery is secluded. Attract customers to wander. Outside the gurgling water and red dust, step on the cloud bridge and bathe in the autumn light. But this heart is impetuous, in exchange for a season of coolness.
12
A cut of plum blossoms playing in the snow bubble spring
(Kunihiko Zhou)
The spring is hot and the clouds are horizontal. Not afraid of wind and frost, prefers cold English. Swimsuits lie in the snow and play with ice fun, stretch out your hand to frighten the clouds, and take a warm bath.
The night was hazy and brightly lit. The moon is the yaoqin, and the snow is the string zero. Suddenly heard the sound of the magpie, the song of the E-Nu Palace, and the ordinary people listened.
【Author's profile】Bi Shizhong (Bi Lao Xianshi)
Shenyang native, machine inspection engineer, love literature, works have been published in online journals for many times, poet settled in Violet Literature Society, vice president of Violet Literature Society and vice president of Paper and Ink Hanxiang Poetry Society.
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Drafting/Reviewer: Jia Chenglong Typesetting: Wang Shan
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