Aesthetic Poetry of Snow Scenery in Jiangnan

Poems about Jiangnan Snow 1. Poetry describing the snow scene in the south of the Yangtze River

1, The Little Mermaid in Xu Shu, posted in Song Dynasty:

Lotus falls into the sky, and waves rise at dusk.

Fly back to Shuang Yan and post a cloud to chill, looking at the east bank of the building, leaning against the aperture.

The floating life only respects the former and the old, and the snow is full of Chang' an Road.

An old friend sent me a piece of spring scenery and a plum blossom in Jiangnan sooner or later.

Interpretation: Lotus falls into the sky and is connected with water, and smoke waves in the evening rise with the wind. Flying Shuang Yan clung to Leng Yun, and I watched alone on the east side of the building. Short of drunkenness and aging, in a blink of an eye, heavy snow covered the roads in Beijing. Friends from afar will also stare at me on the stage and send me a branch of Jiangnan Chun Mei.

2. Xue Mei II by Lu Meipo in Song Dynasty;

Plum without snow without spirit, snow without poetry.

The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs.

Interpretation: Only plum blossoms without snowflakes seem to have no spiritual temperament. If it snows without poetry, it will be tacky. When I wrote this poem at sunset in winter evening, it just snowed again. Then look at the plum blossom snowflakes in full bloom, as gorgeous and vibrant as spring.

3. Du Fu's quatrains in Tang Dynasty:

"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.

Commentary: Two orioles sang tactfully among the green willows, and a group of neat egrets went straight into the blue sky. Sitting by the window, you can see the snow accumulated all the year round on Xiling Mountain, and ships from Dongwu, thousands of miles away, are parked in front of the door.

4. Chun Xue by Han Yu in Tang Dynasty:

The new year has come, but there are still no fragrant flowers. In February, I was surprised to find that the grass has sprouted new buds.

Snow is too late for spring, and it is intended to fly for the flowers on the courtyard trees.

Interpretation: The new year has come, but there are still no fragrant flowers. Until February, we were surprised to find that some grass sprouted. Snow also thinks that spring is too late, so it deliberately turns into a flower and flies around among the trees in the yard.

5. Song Wu Shuji's "Sauvignon Blanc Order, Smoke Falling":

The smoke is falling and the snow is falling.

Snow piles on plum branches, where does spring come from?

Drunk eyes open, sleepy eyes open, thin shadow sideways? Unplug from the teaching plug.

Interpretation: Clouds and clouds are lingering, and light snow is fluttering. The branches of plum blossoms are covered with snow. Where does spring come from? When my brain opens wide, will the beauty still exist? A plum blossom tree was "urged" by the sound of Qiangdi.

2. Poems describing the snow scene in the south of the Yangtze River

1, Shu Shu's "Ji Gong Du of The Mermaid" in the Song Dynasty: Lotus falls into the sky and waves rise at dusk.

Fly back to Shuang Yan and post a cloud to chill, looking at the east bank of the building, leaning against the aperture. The floating life only respects the former and the old, and the snow is full of Chang' an Road.

An old friend sent me a piece of spring scenery and a plum blossom in Jiangnan sooner or later. Interpretation: Lotus falls into the sky and is connected with water, and smoke waves in the evening rise with the wind.

Flying Shuang Yan clung to Leng Yun, and I watched alone on the east side of the building. Short of drunkenness and aging, in a blink of an eye, heavy snow covered the roads in Beijing.

Friends from afar will also stare at me on the stage and send me a branch of Jiangnan Chun Mei. 2. Xue Mei Er by Lu Meipo in Song Dynasty: There is plum without snow and no spirit, and there is snow without poetry.

The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs. Interpretation: Only plum blossoms without snowflakes seem to have no spiritual temperament.

If it snows without poetry, it will be tacky. When I wrote this poem at sunset in winter evening, it just snowed again.

Then look at the plum blossom snowflakes in full bloom, as gorgeous and vibrant as spring. 3. Du Fu's quatrains in Tang Dynasty: Two orioles sing green willows, and a line of egrets go up to the sky.

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to the eastbound ships. Interpretation: Two orioles sing softly among the green willows, and a group of neat egrets go straight into the blue sky.

Sitting by the window, you can see the snow accumulated all the year round on Xiling Mountain, and ships from Dongwu, thousands of miles away, are parked in front of the door. 4. Chun Xue by Han Yu in Tang Dynasty: There is no fragrance in the New Year, and the grass shoots in early February.

Snow is too late for spring, and it is intended to fly for the flowers on the courtyard trees. Interpretation: The new year has come, but there are still no fragrant flowers. Until February, we were surprised to find that some grass sprouted.

Snow also thinks that spring is too late, so it deliberately turns into a flower and flies around among the trees in the yard. 5. Song Dynasty Wu Shuji's Sauvignon Blanc Order: misty rain, snowy rain.

Snow piles on plum branches, where does spring come from? Drunk eyes open, sleepy eyes open, thin shadow sideways? Unplug from the teaching plug. Interpretation: Clouds and clouds are lingering, and light snow is fluttering.

The branches of plum blossoms are covered with snow. Where does spring come from? When my brain opens wide, will the beauty still exist? A plum blossom tree was "urged" by the sound of Qiangdi.

3. Poems describing winter in Jiangnan

1, why the rain hits the window in winter and the night sounds tick. If you want to become snow all over the sky, you can catch the river in a lonely tent.

Source: Song Fan Chengda Lengyu

In winter, light rain beats against the window, and the sound of raindrops is like running water at night. If these rains turn into heavy snow, it would be nice to go fishing on the river by boat alone.

2. The climate in Jiangnan is abnormal, and the winter rain is cold spring. The snow and ice period is far away, and bananas have begun to stop. Don't interfere with the grass in the stream, lest the mountain be destroyed. Suddenly thought of the Central Plains, mink wearing brocade saddle.

Source: Su Songzhe's Cold Rain

Jiangnan has a special climate, and the rain in winter is like the cold in spring. It seems that ice and snow have existed for a long time, and the interest in bananas has disappeared a lot. I am not afraid that the grass by the stream will be green first, but I am afraid that the plum blossoms in the mountains will wither first. At this moment, I suddenly miss the Central Plains, wearing mink and brocade saddle.

In October, the south of the Yangtze River is sunny and cold as spring flowers. Frost doesn't kill grass, but desert sand dries at first. Old zhe leaves are as yellow as tender trees, and cold cherry branches are as white as wild flowers. At this time, I envy idle people drunk, and there is no reason for five horses to enter the restaurant.

Source: Tang Juyi's Early Winter

The weather in October in Jiangnan is just right, with a scene of poor winter and prosperity like spring. Slight frost and cold failed to destroy the grasslands everywhere. The sun was shining high and the warm sunshine made the air dry. Although the leaves of the old tree are yellow, they are still like new trees. The cherry blossoms in the cold wind are really proud. At this time, I envy idle people and can go in and out of the restaurant at will.

4. Build a pile of snow under the pear flower. Who will do it next year?

Source: Tang Dumu's Drinking on Early Winter Night

But when the north wind bursts, there is much snow at dusk, and the snow under the stage is like a pile of white pears. I don't even know where I am this time next year!

5, Yuliuxiao sparse pavilion is idle, and you can see the snow in Songshan in the moonlight.

Source: Tang Meng Jiao, "Looking at Luo Qiao Night"

The bare elm willow hides the quiet balcony pavilion, and everything is silent. In the quiet moonlight, I saw the snow on Songshan at a glance.

4. What poems describe "Jiangnan Snow"?

1. Jiang Xue

Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.

A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

Clear the snow at night

Song dynasty: Lu you

On the fourth day, the north wind brought a heavy snow; The snow that God has given us comes on New Year's Eve, which indicates a bumper harvest in the coming year.

Before the glass half full of wine could be lifted to celebrate, I was still writing Fu Tao in cursive script under the lamp.

Stay in furong mountain every time it snows.

Tang Dynasty: Liu Changqing

The setting sun is far away, the weather is cold and the house is poor.

Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night.

4. Qingpingle Shirley every year

Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

When I was a child, it snowed every year, and I often indulged in the enthusiasm of plums.

Later, although the effect was in hand, I was not in a good mood to enjoy it. I could only rub it at will, but I got tears on my clothes.

I lived in a remote place when the plum blossoms were in bloom this year, and my ears were short and thin.

Look at the plum blossom blown by the night wind, and it is probably hard to see its gorgeous.

5. It snows at night

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

This night, the pillow was ice, which surprised me. I saw the light snow outside the window.

It's late at night until it snows heavily, because you can hear the sound of bamboo branches breaking from time to time.

5. Ancient poems describing the snow scene in the south of the Yangtze River

Xie Jin said, "Snow Poetry": "What is snow like? The difference between salt and air can be simulated, but catkins are not caused by wind. "

The moon shines on the snow, and the north wind is strong and sad.

Xie Lingyun, At the Age of Years in Southern Dynasties and Song Dynasty

The wind scares the bamboo, and the snow covers the mountains.

Tang Wang Wei's Memories of Hu Jushi's Snow House on a Winter Night

Only then did I see the dark clouds on the ridge and the snow on the rocks, which was shocking. Thousands of bamboo shoots, thousands of jade, thousands of trees and thousands of clouds.

Qin Xue by Tang Yuanzhen

It's cold in Whitestorm, and snowflakes are as big as hands.

Tang Libai mocked Li Yangwang for refusing to drink.

Snowflakes on the Yanshan Mountain, such as seats, blew down Xuanyuantai.

Tang Li Bai's Popular in the North

6. The ancient poems describing the snow scene in the south of the Yangtze River should be quick and don't digress.

The lyrics of Sun Guangxian's Zaqu are warm and dry in Yang Liuzhi, and it is not cold to fly all over the south of the Yangtze River.

It's just that water posts are late, and idle people rely on red work. There are ponds and pavilions, fog, infiltration and growth.

It's like a person standing in the spring breeze for a long time. Although the roots are near the turbid water stream, there is no harm in having a song all day long.

Who deserves a gold belt? Not many people laugh at orioles. Ten thousand plants withered and resented the death of the Sui Dynasty, like hanging Wu Tai.

Fortunately, Huaiyin has a bright moon, and the restaurant flute is difficult to play. Wang Qi recalled the snow in the south of the Yangtze River and cut the clouds lightly.

Qiongshu was surprised in early spring, and the plum blossoms were slightly cold and fragrant. Lengying is very happy.

Toad is like jade, and it is worth watching on a clear night. Xie Nvlian's poems are full of green curtains, while Ziyou's poems are full of enthusiasm.

I cherish dancing in vain. Han Yuanji's Bodhisattva flowers are like jade, Jiangnan snow.

The more romantic, the new clothes. Just a ray of gold.

A thick smell of smoke. Hedgehog chrysanthemums are gorgeous.

But make up the plum noodles. Nowhere to go.

More than one spring.

7. Ancient poems about the snow scene in the south of the Yangtze River

Sun Guangxian's "Yang Liuzhi Zaqu"

The door is warm and the flowers are dry, and it is not cold to fly all over Jiangnan.

It's just that water posts are late, and idle people rely on red work.

There are ponds and pavilions, fog, infiltration and growth.

It's like a person standing in the spring breeze for a long time.

Although the roots are near the turbid water stream, there is no harm in having a song all day long.

Who deserves a gold belt? Not many people laugh at orioles.

Ten thousand plants withered and resented the death of the Sui Dynasty, like hanging Wu Tai.

Fortunately, Huaiyin has a bright moon, and the restaurant flute is difficult to play.

Wang Qiyi Jiangnan

Jiangnan snow, light elements cut clouds. Qiongshu was surprised in early spring, and the plum blossoms were slightly cold and fragrant. Lengying is very happy. Toad is like jade, and it is worth watching on a clear night. Xie Nvlian's poems are full of green curtains, while Ziyou's poems are full of enthusiasm. I cherish dancing in vain.

Han Yuanji Bodhisattva Xia

Flowers in the snow in the south of the Yangtze River are like jade. The more romantic, the new clothes. Just a ray of gold. A thick smell of smoke. Hedgehog chrysanthemums are gorgeous. But make up the plum noodles. Nowhere to go. More than one spring. In December of the fifth year of Chongzhen, I saw the snow in Huting and lived in West Lake. It snowed for many days, and the noise of pedestrians and birds in the lake disappeared. It was even more settled, so I took a boat, held my clothes on fire, and went to the pavilion in the middle of the lake to see the snow alone. Wusong Miao people, the sky and clouds, mountains, and water are all white. The shadow on the lake is only the trace of a long bank. There is a small pavilion in the middle of the lake, a mustard and Yu Zhou, and there are only two or three people on board.

On the gazebo, two people sat opposite each other. A boy was cooking wine and the stove was boiling. Yu was frightened and said, "There is no such person in the lake!" Pull me together and drink with me. I tried to drink three glasses of wine and then said goodbye to them. Ask them what their surnames are. They are from Nanjing and are guests in this place. When he got off the boat, Zhou Zi murmured, "Don't say" xianggong "is crazy. There are more people who are crazy like" xianggong "."

8. Poetry of Jiangnan and Snow

First, "Chun Xue"

Chun Xue is a seven-character quatrain written by Han Yu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. This poem is novel in conception and unique in association.

1, full text

The new year has come, but there are still no fragrant flowers. In February, I was surprised to find that the grass has sprouted new buds.

Snow is too late for spring, and it is intended to fly for the flowers on the courtyard trees.

2. Translation

A new year has come, but there are still no fragrant flowers. Until February, we were surprised to find that some grass sprouted.

Snow also thinks that spring is too late, so it deliberately turns into a flower and flies around among the trees in the yard.

Second, "After Snow in the Mountain"

After Snow in the Mountains is a seven-character quatrain written by Zheng Xie, a poet in Qing Dynasty. Poets use this poem to express their wishes. It seems to be writing about scenery, but in fact it is integrating scenery with things, and deeply lamenting the life experience after suffering. This poem also implicitly shows the poet's lofty and tenacious character and the quality of leading an honest and clean life.

1, full text

When I opened the door in the morning, it was full of snow. The eyes were pale and the sun was cold.

There is no drop of plum blossom frozen on the eaves, which is a kind of loneliness.

2. Translation

As soon as I opened the door in the morning, I saw that the top of the mountain had been covered by a heavy snow. At this time, the sky has cleared, and the light of the rising sun has become cold through the faint white clouds.

The snow on the eaves has not yet begun to melt, and the plum branches in the yard are still frozen by ice and snow. How unusual is such a deserted atmosphere!

Third, Bai Xuege sent Tian Shuji Wu home.

Bai Xuege is the work of a poet in the Tang Dynasty. This poem describes the magnificent scenery of snow in August in the western regions, expresses the feelings of seeing guests off beyond the Great Wall and seeing them off in the snow, and expresses sadness and homesickness, but it is full of whimsy and does not make people sad.

1, full text

The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow.

Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom.

Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.

The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear.

The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.

In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.

In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.

Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.

I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.

2. Translation

The north wind swept across the earth, breaking the white grass, and it snowed heavily in mid-autumn and August.

The spring breeze seems to blow up overnight, and the trees are in full bloom like pear blossoms.

Snow drifted into the curtain cage and wet the tent, even wearing fox fur was not warm.

The general's horn bow is too cold to open, and Du Hu's armor is too cold to put on.

The boundless desert forms a hundred feet of ice, and sad clouds condense in the sky.

Wine was placed in the tent to bid farewell to those who returned to Beijing, and pipa, qiangdi and huqin were added to entertain.

At dusk, there is heavy snow outside Yuanmen, and the frozen red flag wind does not fly.

Take you back to Beijing outside the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the vast snowfields covered the mountains.

I can't see your figure on the winding mountain road, leaving horseshoe footprints in the snow.

Fourth, "Bodhisattva-level people"

Five Poems of Bodhisattva Man is the work of five pronouns Wei Zhuang in the late Tang Dynasty. These five words are a whole, but they can be divided into two levels. The first three songs are on the first floor, focusing on the recollection of the past in Jiangnan, while the last two songs are on the other floor, focusing on the feeling of living in Luoyang.

1, full text

Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists should stay in Jiangnan until they are old. The spring water is greener than the sky, and tourists can sleep on the boat listening to the rain.

The women selling wine in Jiangnan restaurant are all very beautiful, and their arms exposed when selling wine are as white as snow. Don't go home when the light is not fading. It must be extremely sad to go home.

2. Translation

Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists should stay in Jiangnan until they are old. In spring, the river is clear and green, bluer than the sky. Visitors can fall asleep listening to the rain on the painted boat.

The woman selling wine in Jiangnan restaurant is very beautiful, and her arms exposed when selling wine are as white as snow. Don't go back to your hometown when you are young, it will be extremely sad to go home.

Five, "Water Fairy Chants for Jiangnan"

Narcissus Ode to Jiangnan is a Sanqu written by Zhang, a writer in Yuan Dynasty. This poem describes the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, showing the urban scenery of Qiu Guang with lotus flowers, dotted boats, blue clouds, seagulls flying, wine flags flying and eaves connected.

1, full text

The sun shines on the river, and thin smoke rises. The eaves painted by people on both sides of the strait are connected, and the beams are connected. The river is surrounded by lotus flowers, so it is quiet. Looking at Sha Ou, it turns around on the river, and the curtains of every household are full of fragrant wind. Beautiful boats seem to fall from the sky, and the flag of the restaurant flutters in the wind. People really love Jiangnan!

2. Translation

A river of smoke and water reflects the green hills and clouds, people on both sides of the strait paint eaves attached to it, and a lotus flower floats in the water. Qiu Guang is peaceful and idle. Watch Sha Ou roar and dance, and the fragrant wind reveals the bead curtain on the ten-mile shore. The original painting seems to be coming from the horizon, and the wine flag flies high in the wind. What a lovely Jiangnan water town.

Sogou Encyclopedia-Water Fairy Chanting Jiangnan

Sogou Encyclopedia-Five Poems of Bodhisattva

Sogou encyclopedia-farewell song of snow in the field-Wu clerk goes home

Sogou Encyclopedia-Snow Queen in the Mountain

Sogou Encyclopedia-Chun Xue

9. Jiangnan Poetry in Winter

Most of the snow in the south of the Yangtze River is crystal clear, like pure and beautiful pearls.

Although you can sometimes see small white snowflakes floating in the wind, compared with the goose feather snow flying all over the sky in the north, the snow in the south of the Yangtze River is so petite and soft, like a graceful girl, soft and white. The second sentence is that the spring snow in Jiangnan reflects the ancient city, and it is flying all over the sky.

Thousands of pear trees fell overnight, and the silver makeup was wrapped in pure love. Flying snow peaks cover the south of the Yangtze River, and you are drunk on your couch listening to the sound of snow.

When it snows in the south of the Yangtze River, there is no grandeur of "thousands of miles frozen, Wan Li snows", and there is no excitement of "dancing a silver snake on the mountain like a wax elephant", but there is a sense of lightness and elegance. I like watching and listening. Round, crystal-clear snow grains are falling quietly with the wind, like white and beautiful pearls jumping and rolling on the roof of Yuan Ye, knocking out wonderful and strange sounds.

The snow in Jiangnan is so white and beautiful, and the snow in Jiangnan is so pure and flawless. "Wind and rain send spring home, flying snow welcomes spring."

The snow in the south of the Yangtze River and the holy and beautiful primrose flowers come with people's infinite expectations, which indicates that the south of the Yangtze River will be another good year with abundant crops. The fifth sentence is "like the strong wind in spring, which blows at night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees."

Quiet Jiangnan town, quaint courtyard of water town, a snowy city all night, writing ethereal in plain white Chinese book. "All the wind and smoke are clean, and Tianshan Mountain is * * * color.

Floating from the stream, anything. "The hexagonal ice crystals, with transparent and pure petals, fell from the colorful jade pool for nine days and arrived gracefully, like a flying white butterfly, like a flying Qionghua, dancing with the wind and cutting clouds. A beautiful and clear flower in a season will naturally bloom in an infinite world if it has something on its mind.

The sky this weekend is particularly blue, without the haze of the previous days. I enjoy this hard-won sunny day, listening to the old people's nagging in the warm sunshine and watching the children running, chasing and frolicking.

At the moment, the lawn is still dry and the children run out of dust from time to time. I stood quietly in the wind and looked at the horizon, without a cloud.

But I remembered your shadow. 7. Walking in the snow in Xun Mei, the snow in the south of the Yangtze River is poetic and picturesque, and it also has the unique character of the northern cold plum.

Some ancestors wrote the poem "Looking at the floating in the snow, the jade peak rises abruptly". . Fuchiyama went to the village and people lived in Li Meihua. "

It is confusing and confusing, like a rare and beautiful dream; There is also Yuan Zhen's "only look at the dark clouds on the ridge, which have shocked the rocks and snow; Thousands of bamboo shoots and stones, thousands of trees and pines. " I was quite surprised to see the scenery in the snow; There is Lu Meipo's "Xue Mei refused to fall for the spring, and the poet pavilion has a pen fee review chapter.

The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance. "The eighth sentence cold wind wrinkled lovesickness snow. The town is soft and flat, and the snow is dancing in the wind. Old love is warm, but deep love is lingering in the snow. A handful of flowers are stuck in the snow, the cold wind blows lovesick songs, and Mei Ting sings poems alone. The cold plum blossoms in Leng Yan are blooming in the snow, and the snow petals are floating in the lane. Pick a snowflake and put it on your chest, turning tenderness into pity, and gently shake the silk scarf lane to dance the snow.

The snow in the south of the Yangtze River is full of charm and interest. Exquisite and elegant, exquisitely carved, it is still like a small jasper, shy and lingering, and the ice is clean. There is no such thing as "dancing a silver snake, like wax, trying to compete with God."

Magnificent, strong and resolute, it is difficult to find that "there are fewer and fewer pedestrians and heavy snow." Bleak and bleak, freezing in the middle of winter.

Shu Mei looked up and stared at the sky, feeling warm and hopeful, leaving chutian blank. There are different palms, and the cities in the south of the Yangtze River are full of beautiful images and graceful postures, just like "fragrant snow floating in thousands of forests, ethereal green."

The wind is elegant, dark and fragrant. However, "there is no fragrance in the snow, and there is no trace outside the smoke."

A wisp of lingering human feelings, an inch of homesickness, adds another side, "Look at the snow shutter, reflecting flowers into the deep households." Deep and graceful, beautiful and romantic situation.

10 Last night in Jiangnan, Bloom was disabled for life. Clouds all over the sky have gone with the wind, and tears have spilled on your skirts, leaving you alone.

I looked at your distant back, and you didn't look back; I was caught in a drizzle in Jiangnan, but you didn't hold up that flower umbrella; I am in Yuan Ye to see bloom, but you are not wandering in my flower field; I look up at the stars and look forward to your appearance. You are hidden in the illusion of the night. I told Miss Chun about your flowery blue shirt, but you disappeared with the snowflake.

I don't know what happened, what made you leave quietly, and how can my wet heart feel your warmth again? The second part of the beautiful sentence describing the snow scene in Jiangnan is 1 1. The snow in the south of the Yangtze River is quiet and ethereal in the misty forest. In this winter, which is almost lonely and quiet to freezing point, give a mottled dust heart that has experienced vicissitudes to the gentle palm of nature's tolerance and goodwill, and listen to the breeze and snowflakes blowing from the shallowest starting point to the farthest end point, blowing away the bun entangled by life and life, and smoothing a wrinkled lost soul.

A firm warmth of mind and soul, a natural extreme of quiet beauty. Go to water poverty, and then sit and watch Yun Qi.

12: The snow in the south of the Yangtze River is light and ethereal. A natural, dignified, delicate and quiet beauty, landing silently and reflecting snow in the empty valley.

"Salt flies and butterflies dance, and flowers fall in powder makeup." Moist as jade, dense.

"The wind shakes the tree, and the fine snow falls under the curtain. The air is like fog and condensed like flowers. "

Fine snow in the wind, pear white shutter, bright and beautiful. Just like the plainclothes women who ferry across the river in Jiangnan, they are naturally beautiful, bright-eyed, quiet and peaceful, Tsinghua and Shui Mu.

Pick your heart, skillfully pull 3,000 pieces of green hair, wear blue clothes, walk with sleeves, and sing lightly. A pair of slender wrists, plucking the strings with a flick of a finger, are full of immortal legends and touching stories.

The snow in the south of the Yangtze River is spotless and graceful. Everywhere you go, there are small bridges and flowing water, and the ink paintings in the south of the Yangtze River, which are always suitable for thick makeup and light touch, add a bit of vivid charm. 13 sentence "If catkins are not caused by the wind."

If you understand the snow scene in the south of the Yangtze River, you will have a deep understanding of the beauty of the echo in the empty valley. What is the wordless goodness of great love? What is the trade-off? What is compassion? The vicissitudes of the past are impermanent, and the impetuous soul is gradually stripped of all kinds of bohemian coats.