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A song of snow sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
Don Cen Can
The north wind rolled white grass and broke them (zhé), and eight In the snow crossed the Tatar sky.
Just like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
Pearl curtain, wet silk curtain, fox fur (qiú) are not warm, brocade quilt (qo on) is thin (bó).
Now that the bow becomes stiff, it is almost impossible to draw it out, and it is difficult to protect the iron clothes (zhuó).
The unfathomable ice in the sand sea, gloomy clouds and Wan Li condensation.
But we'd like to propose a toast to the guests returning from the camp, with the huqin pipa and Qiangdi.
Until dusk, when the snow collapsed our tent, the cut red flag could not be turned over.
We watched him walk eastward through the wheel tower door and enter the snowdrift on Tianding Road.
Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint.