Border town green shoots, direction of adhering to the thousands of miles outside the building in the radiant sun, accepted the wall between the wind rain of flowers, together with song tao moonlight picked chord, and sleep, shen hui zhong heaven and earth, bing xin XueBo. To gather a few buds, boil a pot of snow soup, chau, cui taosheng, brewing a boundless atmosphere. Sip a sip of tea, laugh and talk, and enjoy the fragrance of the world. The border wind, king's landing, it will, cook the snow and delight, the song to sing!