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Warm sunshine in winter

Mei yurong

Let me send you a ray of warm winter sun to soothe your little sadness.

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Touched my heart.

Seems to have a pair of generous palms.

Touch the scars of the earth one by one

Thorns and dirt have melted, and snow is blue as wash.

Put on smile makeup when you are cold, and your heart is blooming.

Poetry smells best in the afternoon, like tea.

Bathing in this warmth will remind you.

Singing birds, dead autumn insects

And the power to renew love.

Something rises from the soles of your feet.

Turn into a gorgeous mist

Cities, Snow and Mountains in Cages

The harvested crops dozed sweetly.

Let blessings fly all over the world.

The iceberg opens in saussurea involucrata, and the sun overlooks the earth.

The shadow of the season passes by in a hurry, passing the face of the years.

Even if the flowers fall, the leaves are falling.

This chapter in winter is a desolate one.

Still shining with the light of love.

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Warm sunshine/foggy Jianghan in winter

Gray clouds cover the sun,

The wilderness is foggy and confused.

Air is frozen, condensed,

Only depressed hearts are full of irritability and melancholy.

Waiting for the dark clouds to clear away,

Longing for the warm sunshine in winter,

If a wanderer misses his long-lost loving mother in his hometown,

More like an infatuated woman waiting for a late lover.

The beautiful skylight finally revealed the winter sun,

How excited and happy I am!

Can you feel the temperature of the warm sun

I didn't feel hot or stiff after putting on my clothes.

The warm sun in winter is not as strong as Maotai and Jianzhuang.

Can have the soft and mellow fragrance of Dai Zhai rice wine;

The warm sun in winter lacks fiery passion,

But there is a breeze and drizzle-like insipid, interest-free and serene.

Where is the warm sun in winter?

In the light passing through the window lattice,

In the slowly melting window ice,

The children were brimming with happy smiles.

The burning passion will always fade,

Strong drinks lose their fragrance;

Only the warm sun in winter remains warm,

Long-lasting, lasting, flowing all day long.