Lilimeng

After another rain, the weather is getting colder and colder. Facing the wind, a short paragraph of Tang poetry gradually emerged in my mind: I want to drive away the light cavalry, the heavy snow is full of bows and swords... I began to describe the scene of the snowy night and dark moon. The enemy fled in a hurry under the cover of the moonlight. The general led the light cavalry to pursue. A heavy snow fell. Within a moment, the bow and knife were covered with snowflakes, covering up the cold light of the weapon... After a day and night of work, the short story "The Story of Plum Blossoms" was completed.