"Man in the Snow in Xi'an" (a friend from Xi'an ordered a poem in the name of the heavy snowfall in Xi'an)
Xi'an snowed king's land overnight, and Qionghua all over the place couldn't bear to step on it.
The jade color spreads the wilderness, and the silver light shines without staining the dust.
The trees are full of ice, weaving intoxicating poetic rhyme, charming and charming.
It's rare to have a clear heart and a smooth flow of energy, and to shake the spirit independently in cold weather. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com