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Snow, a poem of love in winter
Evil spirit "Han Yuefu"

Evil! I want to know you and live a long life. There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth are in harmony can we dare to be with you!

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Jathyapple is not alone, and there is no more snow than Chunjiang. I will send three thousand pieces of snow, and you should send red beans in pairs.

Bodhisattva Xia (Li Qingzhao)

Back to Hong Sheng, the broken rinspeed, the snow in the back window fell straight into the furnace.

The phoenix at the bottom of the candle is bright, and the hairpin phoenix wins the lamp.

The sound of the trumpet urges the morning light to drain, and the morning light belongs to the cow.

Flowers are ugly in spring, and the west wind keeps the old cold.

Shen Pei

It began to snow outside the curtain and the incense was still burning.

Sitting alone at night, people are very tired and far away, and dreams are more lonely.