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A Song of Snow White Farewell to Tian Shuji Ng Wui

The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow.

Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom.

Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.

The bow became stiff and almost impossible to pull out, and the metal of the armor condensed on people.

The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.

In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.

In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.

Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.

I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.

Su Shi's Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia.

The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever.

To the west of the old base, humanity is the Red Cliff of Zhou Lang in the Three Kingdoms.

The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow.

The majestic rivers and mountains are picturesque, and many heroes emerge at once.

In the past, Xiao Qiao got married for the first time.

Feather fan nylon scarf, talking and laughing, lost in the smoke.

Wandering in the old country, I am full of enthusiasm, and Fahua was born early.

Life is like a dream, sprinkle a glass of wine to pay tribute to the bright moon on the river.