"Ximen Blowing Snow" Chun Jun

Bloom its flowers, like a hibiscus emerging, watch its patterns, fade like a row of stars, watch its light, muddy like water overflowing in a pond, watch its breaks, rocks like trivial rocks, watch its talents, glow like ice released ----- Chunjun Some people like to get drunk, some people would rather fall into a dream, and some people only want to use their swords----Ximen Chuixue [I will take the exam soon and come here to ask for blessings]