Snow
The Jade Princess is a graceful woman who has come down to the Yaotai, and she is so clear and crystalline that she can be cut.
Embroidered a thousand peaks of silver training, depicted ten thousand trees of white flowers bloom.
The fields and fields of wheat and seedlings are covered with carpets, and the space between heaven and earth is cleansed.
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world who has been in the world for a long time, and I've never seen anything like it.
Picking Chrysanthemums
December 7, 2016
(Lunar New Year's snow)
Snow
Drifting the dust, the earth silver hand cut.
Thousands of kilometers of ice is clear, ten thousand mountains of pears are in bloom, and it is hard to guess.
It is a great honor to be a part of the world's most beautiful city, and to be a part of the world's most beautiful city, and to be a part of the world's most beautiful city.
Who can compare with the white and flawless, the cold plum will not be separated.
Picking Chrysanthemums
November 22, 2016 (Snow)
(Lunar October 23rd Snow)
Snow
The north wind roared and swept away the traces of the fall, the clean pear flowers knocked on the jade door.
The embankment is not yet in spring, and the cliffs are broken to look at the soul of the plum.
Spring melts the sisal, winter covers the seedlings and wheat warm.
The moon reflects the silver light, and the sun shines brightly.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence
November 28, 2014
Today is the first snow since the winter in Liaoyang, the air is fresh. I stepped on the willow bank and felt infinite joy. The snow-covered earth is covered with snow, silver, alluring in every way. I'm not going to be able to get a lot more than that, but I'm going to be able to get a lot more than that.
Writing
Thousands of miles of ice, quietly landed in the enchanting.
Lingeringly clear dance in the air, jade clean ice clear everywhere proud.
The first visit of winter in the north of the country is to the south of the river into the nine also to invite.
Silver is a fascinating intoxication, the rise of slang songs rushed to the blue sky.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence
November 28, 2014
The cold winds are hard to resist the cold, and the rivers are frozen and icy.
The birds stop singing in the forest, and the old man on the willow bank rests his fishing rod.
Walking alone on the path of broken leaves, I think about it from afar.
When the snow falls, I will not be able to return home.
Collecting Chrysanthemums Under the East Fence
December 7, 2014 Snowfall
Snowfall
The seasonal snowfall is approaching, and the snowflakes are drifting.
Cuckoo gulls have no words to sing, and tigers and leopards are looking for their spouses.
The river is frozen like a mirror, and the plowed fields are covered with wheat.
If the rain falls, a song will be sung to the wine.
Picking Chrysanthemums Under the East Fence
December 7, 2014 snow
The morning solo walk on the snowy path for two hours, snow-covered, all around quiet. I hold an umbrella, looking at the sky flying snow, I am intoxicated, do not want to Xinglai.
Snow
Jonquil gracefully flying in the sky, the umbrella Xu Xing willow bank around.
They are the most important thing that you can do to make your life more comfortable.
All the birds are out of sight, and there are few people around.
There is no sound in the air, and you can't think of going home.
Picking Chrysanthemums
December 10, 2014
Seven Rhymes: Essays
The bright sunshine is reflected in the snow, and the silver carpet is spread in the enchanting.
The youngest children play happily on the ice, the old man square leisure invite.
They have been in the same place for a long time, but they have been in the same place for a long time, and they have been in the same place for a long time.
The same students **** read the spring and fall degrees, hand in hand side by side without loneliness.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence
December 16, 2014
After getting up in the morning, I saw a layer of snow outside, the air is very fresh. My husband said let's go hiking and climb to the top of Ding Ding to enjoy the snowy scenery. We both went to climb the mountain after breakfast. Because it is after the snow, no one walking, all the music is silent, only magpies chirping. As if it is our two personal world, we walk and light, pouring out their hearts, never had the pleasure! In the young is busy with work, never had this kind of cozy. We went up to the Long Ding building, facing the mountain and shouted, "We are here!"
Hand in hand with my husband climbed Shenglou, talk all the way to the intention is difficult to rest.
The old man of the moon is holding the red thread in this life, and in the next life, the alliance paper is set to be a companion.
Like a father, like a brother, he will protect me, and he will take care of me.
They will be with you through thick and thin, and they will never leave you.
Collecting Chrysanthemums
November 20, 2015
Treading snow sightseeing is a wonderful interest, a piece of a vast footsteps horizontal.
There are no people around, but there are magpies in the trees.
Challenging the icy steps, you can walk carefully.
Climbing up to the top of the mountain, the scenery is beautiful.
Picking Chrysanthemums
November 20, 2015
Slow Steps in the Snow
Snow is coming to Yulong, and the land is frozen.
Body welcome condensation rain like cold cypress, foot agar like strong pine.
The cold winds are not to be feared, but to be walked with a sense of calm.
Persevere in your exercise, regardless of the spring, fall, summer and winter.
Picking Chrysanthemums
Written in Snow on November 22, 2015
Visiting Liaoyang County Eco-Park in Snowy Season
The snowy days are getting colder and colder, and it's hard to get around on the frozen ground.
Climbing the Long Ding is still a favorite, and hiking in the countryside has not yet left any residual effects.
The eco-park is a beautiful place to watch, and the farmhouse is a great place to eat.
There is no need to say that the cold winds are invading your bones, but you can sing and laugh all the way.
Picking chrysanthemums
December 7, 2015, written in the snow
Today is the second day of the February 2 dragon head. I got up early in the morning and it was snowing outside the window, I can't imagine that it would snow after February 2nd. Since the winter has not been such snow, the air felt fresh, breakfast I walked along the moat bank. Snowflakes are still falling. The first thing I'd like to say is that I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this.
Seven rhymes, Ping Shui Rhyme, on the flat tone, ten gray
Yangchun RuiXue
February Yangchun RuiXue came, fluttering and washing the dust.
There is a vast expanse of silver wrapped around the trees, and ten thousand branches of pears are in bloom.
The winter wheat is dry, the manna is moist, the garden is wet and beautiful.
The sky is blessed with a good harvest, and the rain is smooth and the wind is gentle.
Picking Chrysanthemums Under the East Hedge
March 3, 2014
Seven Litany * Wing Snow*
Angel down to the infinite love, the immortal posture of the ground paved the way.
Thousands of mountains and tens of thousands of water wrapped in makeup, six cities and three streets white city.
Sending rain to remove dust and prevent infection, welcoming spring to moisturize things to call the warbler.
The obsession of the scholars has been a constant refrain, and the plums have been a companion for eternity.
November 28, 2014