1, snowflakes are dancing gently outside the window, the bells of evening prayers are ringing, the house is ready, and the dining table is full of rich banquets.
2. There are only a few roaming people. From the dark road to the gate, the tree of grace is shining with golden light, sucking the Sai Hui in the earth.
The wanderer came in quietly. The pain turned the threshold into stone. In the bright light, bread and wine are on the table.
4. I can't see the snow in winter. My sleepless thoughts and words are lying. I miss the city full of dark night and can't forget your smiling face.
5, gentle moonlight, for me to pull up the suspension of the city, holding the gift you gave me, used to gently put it on my lips, the warmth of love is refreshing.
6, a yellow leaf, a few sudden, meridians still reveal a magnificent autumn, happiness in our fairy tale circle.
7. How can I forget that you and I gathered in the corner of the city, hand in hand, shoulder to shoulder, and the footprints of love stretched happily under the moon.
8. You said embracing each other is an elegant lotus. I said that parting is a lingering tear. It lies in the winter without snow and silently looks forward to the sunny day that warms us.
9. No matter how bright the rose is, it will fade one day. Only a slightly sad moment of true love will be recorded in the letter I love you forever.
10, watching winter in the quilt, flying for a whole century, those ice sculptures frozen on the window, like tears, merged into the most beautiful scenery in winter.
1 1, no one has forgotten that the silent whisper in the pine forest reverberates in every corner of youth, making people breathless.
12, blooming buds are dreams that appear in the middle of the night. It's not true, but it smells good.
13, that winter, who ever remembered that life was full of vitality?
14, winter in the north is winter, full of yellow sand and desert land and sky, bare branches, hard stirring the north wind first, teams of athletes who dare to die, proudly stand in front of the war.
15, leaving no residual green, no trace of attachment, only struggling in bare bones and muscles, condensing the semen of life. Frost whip, snow fist and wind sword that can resist three winters.