A Night of Snow, Half of the City Was Filled with Smoke and Sand

The poem is like a painting, the ink is flying in the sand, the breeze on the sleeves is full of sleepless worries. Singing under the moon, the stars are like a river, and half of the country is no better than a little bit of red lotus. Dreaming back for thousands of years, being infatuated without resentment, blood and tears only last for a lifetime of love. To captivate the country and the city, without sleep or rest, to pour out the whole world with just two lines of tears. The wind welcomes the willows, the mandarin duck tower, and a pot of turbid wine worries you. It snowed at night and half of the city was covered in smoke and sand. The autumn wind brings too many memories, blowing away the fireworks and letting the tears bury the love I once had. Falling in love with someone sometimes does not require any reason, no reason, no matter the time, if you love, then you love... However, sometimes, a scar is the pain of your life. This article will write a world-famous love in the most beautiful words. No matter it is windy and rainy, the sky and the earth are vast, or the tears are hot, and the snow is still young, I will never give up and follow your faith. ——Mo Xicheng This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.