A few plums in the corner,
Ling Han drove alone.
Rin冽冬日
Hundred Flowers Sleep
A few plums bloom in the wind
Under the light of the warm sun
Use the red wall as a canvas
Light and shadow intertwined
The flowers are beautiful
A beautiful scene fell
Smell the fragrance and look for plums
Listen to the birds
Start a winter day
Let's take a zen journey
Walk through the stone paths
Bells echoed in my ears
Sanskrit sounds around the ears
Zen Intention 渐浓
A little goose yellow
It is scattered among the ancient temples
Flashes of light and shadow from time to time
Gave it
More dazzling colors
缕缕幽香
Disperse with the breeze
Surrounded by mountains and forests
The whole body is surrounded by a faint floral fragrance
and intense woody aromas
It seems to have a kind of thought
The magic that gradually flattens out
The fragrant flowers
Not only attracted
People who come to enjoy the flowers
It also attracted birds to stop on the branches
Some of them perched on tree branches
Some hide among the flowers
It's as if they've become one
It adds a bit of life to the winter days
Winter season
Meet this tree and bloom
It's a surprise
Experiencing a chill to the bone
Only then can there be a fragrant fragrance
There is a faint floral scent between the noses
In front of you are elegant flowers
There was a burst of Sanskrit sound in my ears
Over here
Harvest a portion
The poetic beauty of winter
Photography丨Li Yong