If we are both exposed to the snow today, it will be regarded as the first to have bald heads in this life. The next sentence is: If the bald heads can be replaced by snow, why bother others in this life.
It means that two people in different places miss each other on a snowy day. When the snow falls on their heads, they can grow old together. But if growing old together can be replaced by heavy snow, where would the sad people come from in the world!
We all have a lot of dissatisfaction. We persuade ourselves to be calm, but we fail to be calm. When I think back on the past I have experienced, I discover those beautiful scenery. I once loved the snow and refused to step on it. I once cherished the flowers and picked them up alone under the trees. I once walked in the peach forest. When dusk fell, I was accompanied by flowers, and I forgot the fear of darkness. Let our hearts live lovingly. If possible, I would like to be in the snow with the world and become the only romance in this life.
Poetry of growing old together
1. I wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground. As time goes by, this hatred will last forever. ——"Song of Everlasting Sorrow" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
2. It is as white as snow on the mountain and as bright as the moon among the clouds. I heard that you had two opinions, so I came to resolve it. Today's drinking party, Mingdangou water head. The crocodile is on the ditch, and the ditch water flows east and west. Desolate and desolate, there is no need to cry when getting married. I wish to have the person of my heart and stay together forever. ——Zhuo Wenjun of the Han Dynasty's "Baitou Yin"
3. The relationship between life and death is broad, and it is said with Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together. ——Anonymous Drumming "The Book of Songs. Bei Feng"
4. When they become husband and wife, there is no doubt about their love. Joy is in this evening, and grace is in good times. On a long journey, what will happen when you look up at night? All the ginseng and dust are gone. I will say goodbye now. We are on the battlefield, but we haven't seen each other for a long time. Shake hands and let out a long sigh, crying to make a living. Love Chunhua with all your strength, and don’t forget the happy times. Life is a time to come back, death is a longing for love. ——Su Wu of the Han Dynasty, "Leaving a Farewell Wife"
5. The grain is in a different room, and the death is in the same acupuncture point. Saying I don't believe it is like the bright sun.
——Anonymous "Big Car" in Pre-Qin Dynasty