The woman in red lives outside the dust and makes the snow into an ice garden.
The bees and butterflies want to visit the frost-free wings, and the pine and bamboo are accompanied by cold.
If you want to drive in the snow and fall asleep late, please drink moonlight and Leng Xiang until late.
Traceless fragrance is because of pride, and there are only poems and paintings through the ages.
Yongmei.
Poems wash pens and seek new articles, and wonderful sentences have been written for thousands of years.
The fragrant soul leaves dust alone, and the gorgeous bones are isolated from the world.
A thousand snow dances, and a red shadow burns on a tree.
Vaguely, the orchestral is up again today, but I dare not look far away.
Wenmei
Who gets drunk in winter when cold wine enters rhyme red?
Let the snow get cold and lock love away from dust.
Even for you, why bother about love?
A piece of fragrance broke in my heart, and Kechun was added to the bottle.