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Written to Dong Yue, painter Zhang Luping

author:Bishuixuan

Written to winter moon

The hurried footsteps did not stop

Looking back, it was the winter month

The fields filled with emptiness and coldness

The north wind occasionally roared and raged

The poplar shook off a body of yellow leaves

Bare and thin with a shawl

Fa Tong and Liu also fought tenaciously

Can you withstand the next rain and snow?

The reeds still dominate the shallow river by the embankment

It's just that the color has long been lost

The pale mottled patches of decay

A low whimper came out of the wind

Isn't there a hint of green?

No, there are many, many. see

In the wheat field, there are seats from north to south

There are also green pines standing on the cliffs that pierce the sky

Holly out of the square grid

Adds a touch of color to the winter moon

The red plums by the bridge are the most thrilling

Wash off lead yellow for ice and snow

When the cold soaks the heart socket

Are there crystalline teardrops slipping down?

Winter moon. A twist in the past

As the ice edges get longer and longer at the corners of the cornices condense

A little bit of new green shimmered deep in the branches

Winter is deep, will spring be far away?

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