Photography writing / Diving in the East fence
The sea is full of snow . See the scenery , Light touch me . That year, hand in hand to catch up with the flowering season . Talking and laughing in the long street , You can enjoy the tour .
Now we can only send it out of thin air . Go alone , It's very exciting . Taixun meets Mei Qingli . The cold branch is startled , Two sparrows in a play .
Photography writing / Diving in the East fence
Step on the snow to find Fang and walk out of the house , The morning and evening, the flowing water, the boundless .
I came back under the plum tree , Spring is full of flowers on the branches .
Photography writing / Diving in the East fence
The faint cold fragrance falls all over the branches , Idle people only love snow .
The wind came under the book window last night , Self chanting plum blossom poem .
Photography writing / Diving in the East fence
I've been wandering for half my life , Since then, Qingtang has been near my home .
How many dreams are there in winter , Half an acre is plum blossom .
Photography writing / Diving in the East fence
No fear of cold wind, no fear of sand , This heart competes with snow .
When the time comes, the winter will come , I know that the ice also blooms .
Photography writing / Diving in the East fence
Sitting alone at the window watching the sunset , Leisure often goes against the world .
When the plum blossom is released, the cold is exhausted , No matter what you do in winter .
Photography writing / Diving in the East fence
At that time, several flowers were blooming , It makes people love it .
Don't treat fragrant plum as a cold guest , Don't forget the flowers .
Photography writing / Diving in the East fence
Lonely cold may not be taken seriously , Why should it be spring .
Xiangxue doesn't know who hates it , There are thousands of laughers .
Photography writing / Diving in the East fence
Suddenly, I feel sorry for Mei , Hold the jade cup relative to the ice .
I'd like to chat with you and send you some love poems , Winter is over, spring is back .
Photography writing / Diving in the East fence
I've been floating for half my life , Living by water is my home .
Ignore the book window and forget the poem pen , Fangfei teapots love spring tea .
The lake is smoky and far away , The clouds move in the wind and the snow weaves obliquely .
The cold fragrance of a tree overflows in the air , More from the branches of Plum Blossom .