I will cross the Yellow River, but the ice will suffocate and the ferry will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain.
It's not snow in the distance, because there's a smell coming.
It's snowing outside, Qian Shan is green, and the riverside in February is in full bloom.
Snow is like plum blossom, and plum blossom is like snow, which is both strange and beautiful.
, the north wind rolled white grass, blew them, eight In the snow across the Tatar sky.
Tianjie flies to Qiong Ying, suspicious of silence.
Then he disappeared at the corner of the pass, leaving only hoofprint behind him.
Master Rui flew to Maiqing, and he was more annoyed by the rain.
Going to Shunde, leaning on the sky and dreaming of snow, falling like a flower. Now outside the door, flying thousands of miles, people are in Beijing.
Qinghai has a long haul of dark snow-capped mountains, and the lonely city overlooks Yumenguan.
A few plums in the corner, cold ling open alone; I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the sun is shining, and the north wind blows goose feathers and snow one after another.
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.
I don't hesitate to give everything I have, but I also want to seal his MeiRuiYu without fragrance.
Six flying flowers came into the room and sat watching the bamboo turn into lovely branches.
Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow.
Only when I saw the ridge like a cloud, did I feel that the rocks were floating like snow; Thousands of bamboo shoots, thousands of jade, thousands of trees and thousands of clouds.
Miyagi Corps returned to Yan Guang and destroyed Fang Qiong during the day.
The window contains the autumn snow in Xiling, at the gate of Wu Dong Wan Li boating.
Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night.