What are the poems praising white birch?

White birch?

I have Lanman's translator.

White birch?

White birch?

Standing at my window?

Covered in snow powder?

It's like a silver inlay.

On that branch?

There are strings of snow hanging.

Hairy branches?

A piece of Bai Liusu.

In the deep silence,

The birch tree stood quietly.

Golden flame?

Xue Huadian has escaped again. ?

Lazy sunrise?

Snuggle up next to the birch tree.

Silver-plated birch again

The whole body is more dazzling