Ice gourd
The word forest is rhymed
Fumika Yamano
Goose feather snow, the sky is wide. The city is full of silver Zhou Shan. Red plum petals, ice messy. Cold sour sugar skewers, shrunken low call. Chin, chin, chin.
The west wind is fierce, and the thousand peaks are absolute. Tear stains wet cold coat iron. The tall buildings are warm and the food is precious. Famous wine tea, animal fur satin. Sigh, sigh, sigh.
Appreciation of works:
The format of the work is grid four: two tones and six crosses, ten sentences in the front and back paragraphs, seven rhymes, and two stacks of rhymes.
On a snowy day, snowy, an old man in the ice and snow, shouldering a bundle of red sugar gourds, sticking on the straw bundled grass handles, one by one, red hawthorn strings, dipped in thick and dripping sugar, but it is solidified, red bright ice sugar gourd, lined in the snowflakes of the sky, flashing, very tempting!
In ancient times, the old man was old, perhaps to undertake the ancestral business, and he was still selling weakly.
On a cold day, the broad people in the tall building, listening to the music and eating, the leaning wall of this rock sugar gourd trembles, a winter five-color picture.
