李耕雪的野梅,是一枝冰雕,一枝火焰,一枝冬国的梦,无有伤口的一瓣瓣从枝柯崩出的血。冷吗?不冷!梅的内内外外,火的品格……看鸟坐在飞不起的石上看鸟的自由的飞。看久了,自己便觉在伴鸟飞去。鸟的翅,能载起我远飞的梦么?石,安于石的沉重,从未想过自己鸟一般飞起来…… Li Gengxue wild plum, is an ice sculpture, a flame, a winter dream, without a flap of wounds from the branches Koike blood. Cold? Not cold! Mei’s inside and outside, the character of the fire ... ... watching birds sitting on the stone can not fly to see the free flight of the bird. Looked for a long time, I felt it with the birds flew. Bird’s wings, can carry my dream of flying far? Stone, heavy stone, never thought of his own birds fly ...