Guanghua of modern history
These books were picked up by ordinary hands.
There is a vase in the room.
The snow behind is deep.
The appearance and wood are in harmony.
The clothes in the mirror are stripped off and the fragrance is slowly lingering.
The stone next to it is black and blue.
Stay alone outside the wall for one night, surrounded by clear and flat.
The shadow in the water is lovely.
The snowy weather is at the end of the year.
After a long time, pure jade makes good wine.
Open the window, the surface of silk is getting softer and softer.
Gentle people are with flowers.
The wax fire at night is inside.
Fragrance moistens the heart.
Color-forming skin
A chill dissipated from the book.
Flowering hillside
See the dark ceramics in the room.
The scenery in nave is yellow.
The folded hand stays in the flower.
Chinese plum
Modern remo
Plum blossoms on dead branches
Spit out the core
A thinker's mind
Nocturnal flowering
Dangguang
Encounter stronger light
They merged.
Swim over the rocks
When the dead branches turn green
Plum blossoms have rotted away.
Roads, squares
Under the clear sky
Bees whisper