1. Thinking

Sitting alone hates the long night,

Leaning on the railing, I feel cool.

Pick up the lamp and cherish the restraints,

Candle cutting means wandering.

The waning moon is near the window,

The beginning of the box.

New clothes don't feel warm,

I only love the old shirt.

Second, looking for plums

The chill wakes people up,

The window is not opened.

Qingying's edge snow,

Where does the fragrance come from?

Candles to find incense,

Around the garden tasteless back,

Raise your head and your eyes are bright,

A plum in the corner!

2017.02.13

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