1, "Plum Blossom" Modern Shi Guanghua: The painting axis is packed by plain hands, and the vase is waiting in the room. The snow behind them is deep, the appearance is in harmony with the wood, and they take off their clothes in the mirror. The fragrance lingers slowly, and the stone next to it is black and blue all night outside the wall, and the shadow in the clear water around it is lovely.
The snowy weather coincides with the end of the year. Pure jade becomes good wine. Open the window. People who are softer and softer are wearing flowers. The night wax fire is in it, and the fragrance moistens the heart. The cool color of the skin dispersed from the book. On the hillside full of flowers, I saw that the ceramics in the room were all dark, and the yellow, folded hand of nave landscape was left among the flowers.
2, "Bai Meihua under the Snow" Modern Butterfly Dress: Bai Meihua under the snow, its beauty is white and mysterious, and the soil remains the same. Who is listening? It once longed for sunshine, and its warm voice was so eager that it was surrounded by cold smoke and desert. Mourning souls return to their hometown, but they have no choice but to return to Yuanye, and they will always be lonely and hopeless under the dim light. In the snow by the water, the soul has sunk.
3, "Plum Blossom" Modern Remo: Plum blossoms spit out the core from the dead branches, and the thinker's head blooms at night. When light meets stronger light, they merge and flow through the rocks. Dead branches turn green, plum blossoms rot', and roads, squares and bees whisper to each other under the clear sky.
4, "Plum Blossom" Modern Jiang Jing: Plum blossoms are in full bloom, and the stems and leaves wither because of missing. The road of life, how many detours, because avoidance. It draws a beautiful and sad curve. On the vast snowy mountain in my dream, pure plum blossoms are quietly blooming. Just like my beloved, in that cold season, I smiled proudly at Leng Xue, as if she were the spokesperson of winter, which proved the mottled and important vicissitudes of time, and also seemed to explain Mei's character, her joys and sorrows to the world.