Is there any poetry and song of Yongxue, I forgot all about it [cover my face]
Silver blossom bead tree dawn, hangover first woke up double cold.
Pan willow flying feathers, makeup plum slices of flowers.
Suddenly, like a spring breeze in the night, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed.
There is no snow without spirit, there is no snow without poetry.
Mei Susun snow is three points white, but the snow loses plum incense.
The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow.
The breeze shakes the trees, and the snow falls under the curtains.
My heart is like a pine, what is the heart of a king?
Suddenly, it was too snowy and flew in last night.