(Ye Saining)
At my window,
There is a birch tree,
As if covered with silver frost,
Covered with snowflakes.
Furry branches,
The lace of snow embroidery is very chic.
Strings of flowers are in full bloom,
White tassels are picturesque.
In the dim silence,
Yuli this birch tree,
In the flashing golden light,
Sparkling snowflakes.
Birch trees wander around,
Sunset,
It sent branches covered with snow,
And put on the upper silver brilliance.
jade
Cang Kejia
You have to let the cart fill it up,
It didn't say a word,
The pressure on the back got stuck in the meat,
It hangs its head heavily!
I don't know my life at the moment,
It only hides its tears in its heart,
A whip shadow floated before my eyes,
It looked up at the front.