The weeping willows by the river are still dry,
The oncoming night wind didn't feel cold either.
After all, the spring buds have sprouted,
Why are you worried that China is not safe?
-On the evening of February 23rd.
Uncle Wu Ban: Master Lai Fengzhai. Tsinghua graduated with a master's degree. Member of Tsinghua University Teachers' Calligraphy Association, Executive Committee and Joint Secretary-General of Tsinghua University Alumni Calligraphy Association.
Ku Chun/Wang Kuiyang
The maple forest outside the sill is green, and the branches of silver willows are yellow.
Spring in bloom remains the same, and the city is more locked.
Many strains have mutated, and the vaccine replacement is busy.
Genes can be sequenced, so why hesitate!
For more than a year, the COVID-19 epidemic has seriously affected people's lives. After the Boxer Rebellion left, the pain came, but this spring is still a bitter spring. In the spring of the ugly year, Lao Kui was trapped in Vancouver and realized something.
Wang Kuiyang: department of mechanical engineering 86, Changting Hakka. I used to run an application software company, and now I live in Canada. I am a senior IT architecture engineer.
Seven Laws: Marriage/King's Dilemma
A hundred years in the same boat, a thousand miles of marriage.
Hongyan is in a hurry to pass books, and the fog in the sky should not stay.
Beauty is different because of talent, and the love of children is jade fairy.
Only the Mid-Levels Pavilion accompanied you to sleep in the depths of the Red Chamber last month.
Written on February 23rd.
Chimonanthus praecox/Prunus mume
Walking to the suburbs, occasionally hearing birds singing.
The reeds are faint, and the winter branches are reluctant.
I was surprised to see two flowers that were mistaken for spring flowers.
The past is surging in my heart, and a faint fragrance comes to my face.
When the dust is light, I miss the old, and wintersweet is at that time.