First, "beginning of winter"
Do you want to? It's all here.
Although the gold of the distant mountains is still dazzling
It's pale white ash.
The face of the first snow
Hang another layer of wind and frost
This bleak gift
Except my youth.
What else did you take?
I have loved and hated.
The first and last white
Shine with light
Like my new white hair.
Enjoy the sunshine
Second, beginning of winter.
Start with falling maple.
The breath of winter falls from the barren hills to the world.
Haze and heavy snow
Poetry and me
It was dark in the afternoon.
Spring flowers, summer rain, autumn moon indentation model
Cohesion is like me. As small as me
The lost color and drunkenness of wine can't be picked out by weighing.
Tasting light
Yes, it's over.
A hill reappeared in view.
Ice chips in season
Follow my lead
The sound was mixed with smoke.
I play silence. Unique wall
The days are mottled
get rid of
A hurried future
Like dust
I used to be in a hurry
Like a dead heart
Third, beginning of winter.
The last fallen leaf cried under the root of the tree.
The sun will orbit the icicles.
A heavy snow will soon surround me.
Not true, true
It will get cold after today.
tour mountains and rivers to enjoy the beauty of nature―make pleasure trips
Days and hearts covered with eleven windbreakers
Hanging from a bare branch
If you don't shake it, you are in danger of falling.
I suddenly found that I was a little cold.
The warm and hasty parting took place last night.
Counting, the dream is littered with springs.
Think of the sunset of whip and horse.
In the body, there is a faint fragrance in the air.
Don't get drunk today, drink less.
Find a flowering person and join Sixue.
Fourth, "beginning of winter"
The fog wrapped the car in layers.
The car is in the fog and people are in the car.
Fog and people carefully measure each other's distance.
Roll down the window, I want to see the outside more clearly.
Thick fog came on my face.
Gently wipe the fog off the window.
The dust in my heart is also erased at this moment.
A little light in the world
It warms my heart and the city.
On this day in early winter, the fog is sometimes light and sometimes heavy.
All I can do is control the brakes and direction.
Let the wheel of life turn slowly.
Lighter and more stable.
Verb (abbreviation for verb) "beginning of winter"
Indus, a stalwart body
In summer, the leaf surface is bigger than the palm.
Cicadas shed their skin at the top of the tree.
The highlight noise gradually tightens on the leaf surface.
The autumn wind blows the sun.
The sunshine keeps getting shorter.
The wind from the north is tireless.
Slowly relieve the low temperature of sleeping.
Indus, only remember the birthday in spring.
But I didn't notice the gentle snowflake.
Standing behind you
Sixth, "beginning of winter"
Eleven seven-color frost flowers
Climb to the cold ear
The moonlight picked up a maple leaf.
The thin stream stopped.
Autumn wind hides a smile.
Open a group of cold eyes.
Bypass the cloud geese in the north
Unstable deciduous shoulder
Seven, "beginning of winter"
The low tide of the sea and the moon in the sky
Pale and cold
That bright lamp turned red after morning.
At the foot of the path, without any distractions.
Three seasons of flowers, flying away from the branches.
The deeper white is coming.
I hold my shoulders tight.
See the proud incense on the cliff.
It's already close to me.
Eight, "beginning of winter"
It snowed, first frost fell, and then
The sky is more like the blue sky.
The earth is as real as the earth.
No more metaphors.
Throw away all the dancing.
The tree hides the corners of the three seasons and looks at the four seasons.
Bald man in the clearing.
Looking at the bare ridge
The empty heart fell to the ground, and it was a lot more practical.
In an imperceptible corner
The peeled grass spits out new buds.
Put the just arrived winter.
Quietly poke
Nine. Beginning of Winter
Here it is, this day.
Frost hidden in maple leaves
Finally, I will leave all attachments blank.
Can't keep swinging, can't wait.
Take away the warmth of the last autumn.
All the light is tied to the scarf.
While the earth is still hot, put your head
Buried in sand, covered with soil.
Three feet deep roots, don't forget.
Bamboo hollowed out in early spring
X. beginning of winter
A sheep
Eating Nanshan with a flock of sheep
The grass is long and the morning light rustles.
Someone has a knife in his left hand and a rope in his right.
Tie some sheep with a rope.
The yellow grass is crying.
Steaming hot pot.