(a)

September 15 snow drifting,

The willows are hanging low.

several leaves with jade dew crystal,

It's like lovesickness and unforgettable.

(b)

In the snow, it is fifteen,

September was foggy.

When I think about the willows of the past,

The heart is like a pear blossom with frost branches.

(c)

The mist is refined,

It's hard to kill when to kill.

Only who asks,

A few snowstorms and snowstorms returned to fifteen.

(iv)

In late autumn, only fifteen,

Yellow flowers hang down on the green branches.

Zhijun Yinxin is far away from the world,

How can I be told to cross the fifteenth?

(5)

Flying snow covers the willows,

It's a sunny day to see your dreams.

Looking at the morning fog and looking forward to the red sun,

Just because the bright moon sends lovesickness.

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