2015年4月21日星期二

Xue Mei winter autumn colors

In winter, snow pure, elegant, Xue Mei, Wan Yun born in winter snow flying, Mei Dream beauty proZhan Xiang; Xue Mei winter, autumn colors. --.

Walking in the depths of winter, a spectacular year, facing a cold water region in research, a pool of cold river in the snow day and then dipped in ink, a pen, Watercolor Exhibition of plum flowers; cold cold roll, ink brush, shade depth. Winter in the cycle of the seasons and years intersection, as an ink painting, waiting for the spring with a naughty girl.

Winter, with snow rhyme.

Let the winter snow, has its own color, with beautiful holy feelings, the most poetic is a winter in the waiting.

The windy winter, snowflakes fluttered, Pina dance. Snow, sparkling, between Dream beauty pro heaven and earth, a vast expanse of graceful and elegant picture.

Snow, in its exquisite, rotating flying dance, in a season of waiting for. Shallow cold snow, pure fragrance, dancing the winter long melody. In a mildly left traces, with a few linger in melt into water, Swiss heart hidden soft greasy with lush, warm nourish the earth.

Winter, Yin Mei and meaningful.

Mei, let the winter with the soul of a city, Haoyun fragrance intoxicating fragrance, a romantic, more an unspeakable spiritual connotation

Hanning land winter day, Mei Ying Han, bloom charm, haughty, scattered the plum branches and contains Jiao to spit in a deep silence, Cang between heaven and earth low v. a faint fragrance, pure and cool charm.

Mei, bloom, the appearance of Yingying, not far from the bustling and Dream beauty pro distractions for spring. The thick but not brilliant, soft but not Mei, is standing in the snow, dancing with the holy and pure white snow, gently warm winter the cold quiet for a long time, the vicissitudes of life. Flower fragrance lingering tenderness, remoteness, slowly in this winter lonely trees, wake up the dream of winter sweet. Quietly into the soil, all tenderness just for fun not to belong to own time.


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