Clothes full of fragrant flowers
The red plum blossoms are reflected in the snow and fragrant, but who knows that they are suffering from the bitter cold.
The branches are folded low as the years pass by, and the sound of flowers gradually wraps around the fingers.
I don't like the light and dark tooth color, but I am naturally the best among flowers.
I prefer dancing in front of Langya Palace, singing with bows and singing in the rain, abandoning glory in the morning.
Spring is coming to a late night in the lonely palace, and there is a fight between arrogant dragons on a windy and snowy night.
The ruins of the broken wall of the Ming Dynasty point directly at Yukong Dou's sky!