Winter snow roaming season
Seven Laws Mountain Village Snow Waiting for Mei Hong (six poems).
1) The snow in the mountain village is waiting for the plum to be red, and the red stamen of the fence garden is expected to increase.
The mist and reeds hide in the shadows, and the magpies on the willow banks of the ice flow.
Take a leisurely stroll in the morning light, and walk comfortably and in the dawn.
The wild ridge flowers are suspected to be dreams, and the cold flowers are smiling.
2) Winter comes for a few days, and the farmyard mountain township wants to look forward to spring.
The willow leaves are green without sprouts, and the plum blossoms are not blooming to be red.
Bingling is like a fairy feather in a dream, and Hail Snow looks back like a holy cloud.
Don't ask your neighbor Weng Sisheng to get it, and know that the returning guest has a mulberry soul.
3) Ice velvet graupel flocculation blocks the stream, and the pine crown of the gully valley is covered with snow.
The pine gan peak is strong in the early stage, and the plum blossom ridge is waiting for prosperity.
The warm house wine tasting period is warm and dreamy, and the frozen land is full of poetry and wind.
At midnight, the clouds were hazy, and the three dogs barked and waited for the rooster to crow.
4) The winter sun is warm and the snow is warm, and the frost window is cold at dawn.
Yan Xueling is calm when she is calm, and she is happy in the freezing season.
The pine forest dawns on the body and feels warm, and the hail flies in the morning.
Hiking and leisurely to find the old road, Beihong went south and did not return.
5) The frozen water in the village stream is pure, and when you return to the hospital, you will meet your friends.
The frost flowers in the hometown are as clean as jade, and the hail in Xinxiang is as beautiful as silver.
The snow in the fence garden is in accordance with the countryside, and the weir field is frozen and the courtyard is next to it.
The rising sun welcomes distant guests, chatting happily and happily about getting rid of poverty.
6) The coriander in the winter shed is as green as spring, and the shelf is like tender celery in the lawn.
The beans are endlessly warm, and the peppers are densely hung with warm groups.
Cucumbers are rolling with green onion shadows, and green bamboo shoots are trembling with blue clouds.
Returning guests travel to the rich realm, and chant poems to praise the new village.