tangbaiyang

Trees could not withstand the cold and the branches would be destroyed. The lone root of the plum tree absorbed the underground heating and recovered the anger. In the deep snow of the former village, there was a plum blossom in the cold last night. Its fragrance drifted with the wind, and a bird looked at the beautiful early plum with amazement. I want to send a message to plum blossoms. If it blooms on time next year, please drive to Wangchuntai.