The wax tree, Yinshan, shines brightly, and the north wind alone roars the quiet Sanjiang. It is the contemporary author Heshui Zuo.
Heshui Zuo, male, was born in July 1958 in Lushan City, Jiangxi Province (formerly Xingzi County), and studied and worked in Nanchang for a long time. Master of Economics, Fudan University, scholar, visiting professor, international trader, applied writer, poet, amateur composer and cartoonist.
Member of China Investment Society, Member of China Finance Society, Member of China Music and Literature Society, Member of music copyright society of china, Director of Jiangxi Poetry Society, Honorary Dean of Jiangxi Yuanming Hometown Painting and Calligraphy Institute, Visiting Professor of Jiangxi University of Finance and Economics, First Director of China Small and Medium Enterprises Association, Chairman and General Manager of Jiangxi Huaxia Foreign Trade Company.
There are research and creative achievements in the fields of finance, investment, accounting, practical writing and poetry, songs, calligraphy and painting, comics, novels, news reports and other multi-disciplinary and multi-artistic fields.
Heshui Zuo's works:
beginning of winter (Heshui Zuo)
The north wind is cold and cool, and the beautiful trees are half green and yellow.
The four fields built dikes for drought and flood, and threshing ground prepared for winter storage.
"Light Snow" (Heshui Zuo)
The first snow in the Taihang Mountains is cold, and it fades all the way to Meng Dong.
Only when the chrysanthemum withers and the plum moves in the dark can we know that the earth is about to rise.
"Snow" (Heshui Zuo)
The mountains are gloomy and dull, and the branches are swaying with cold light everywhere.
Snow White wants to chant, and wears branches to play plum blossoms.
The Winter Solstice (Heshui Zuo)
The northwest wind blows a hundred herbs, and it turns cold several times, and a sun rises.
The shortest time is during the day, but I see Jin Mei in full bloom.
"Slight Cold" (Heshui Zuo)
Frozen Wan Li is covered with snow, which blocks thousands of port jams.
yesterday, I cut peaches and pruned some trees, and suddenly it was like a plum blossom overnight.
"Great Cold" (Heshui Zuo)
The wax tree, Yinshan, shines brightly, and the north wind alone roars the Three Rivers.
the old farmer still likes high snow, and the situation is like wheat and fruit in the coming year.