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A modern poem about snow: A poem about falling snow in winter. Are those snow-white elves snow?
I looked at the footprints deeply imprinted on the ground,
Is that dream catcher dancing here so early?
Hanging on the treetops is still so crystal clear,
And some naughty feathers dancing around,
The whole world seems to be quiet,
Occasionally, it is also my own footsteps.
Holding snow white,
To survive the whole winter,
Keep it in your heart and stay in it forever.
Pull out your messy heart,
Put it in a pure white,
Maybe you will get a happiness and peace.
A modern poem about snow: May In the snow On the May fault, time passes slowly.
Time has turned into snow.
It's overwhelming A crumpled silver package
As white as the wings of an angel.
Kissing Apollo's wind, ambiguous
Touch every inch of this country's skin
The lake is full of scale waves and jumps.
The whiteness of the crescent moon is shining.
Iris climbed up the slope gradually.
Looking into the distance, it is white.
I seem to have seen it before.
Gentle and quiet
Larks sing legends.
A melody circulated in legend
Unprinted chapters in poetry.
Building Four Seasons Ice and Snow Storage Room in the Morning Light
Pak Lei blossoms, white pear flower falls.
Flowing pearls
Like the eyes of love.
The road is weathered.
Climb the plateau full of snow and the moon.
Those flexible stories
Turn into the sound of snowball keys.
Generous and elegant
Time flies, and May has passed.
White gauze left by time
Has been dyed by the stars and the moon.
The sky disappeared.
There is a continuous message.
Look into the distance for a long time.
This legend is circulated in the legend of low resentment.
A modern poem about snow: snow in Beijing Author: cowboy 88888
It's a taut string that pops up and flies, inadvertently.
A little, a petal, a cluster.
It snows in Beijing. arduously
The pallor flying all over the sky,
Can't fill this unfathomable sky
I am uneasy and open my arms hard. think
Embrace this sacred soul.
It snows in Beijing. hesitate
Hanging high in the treetops, inexplicably sad,
Exclusive, forgotten peace here
Out of wishful thinking, I shook my palm hard,
Even a little, a drop, is already cold.
It snows in Beijing. urge
When it fell, it left a trail of desire,
It's so dark. It's so dark.
Can't give up, a thousand-year-old unsolved wish,
I did not hesitate to wipe the ice front of Henggu on my face.
Snowfall and cold wave appear in Beijing
It can't be like the rain in the south,
After the rain, a rainbow appeared.
Snow Author: The Cup of Time
Beautiful snowflakes
Is it really you?
Crystal clear and holy
Slowly descend
Intoxicated beauty
It's all in my heart and in my dreams.
Hold a piece in the palm of your hand.
You are very silent.
It turned into cold raindrops in an instant.
Like tears in the corner of my eyes
It is warmth and gratitude.
Or the joy after all the hardships?
I came across the north wind to find you.
I have been thinking about you all night.
Rugged mountain road.
Love is a crutch.
Endless autumn water
The heart is a boat.
Neither you nor I have a chance.
I always miss meeting again and again.
I used to feel sorry for your indifference.
I have been reluctant to break my heart.
Close your eyes.
Let the lonely soul
Blowing in the wind
You came after all.
At the end of winter, in the despair of waiting
You turned around unexpectedly.
Flying like a pear flower
It is like a white butterfly shuttling through the air.
It is to drive away the loneliness of wintersweet.
Or are you in a hurry for a spring date?
Have your world.
There is a fairy-tale silver package.
I hold you in my hand and hide you in my heart.
Let me put it on your ear again.
Quietly ask
Can you be the protagonist of my fairy tale?
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A modern poem about snow: "Falling Snow" Author: Shui Shu Xue Lian
Snowflakes, swirl.
Bleached that season
cold
On the glass, it's printed
Between your fingers
temperature
Falling snowflakes are like flying time.
Those memories are like falling snowflakes.
Always like this
Like a light year
Smart; Skillful in calculation
Distant
snowy day
look at you
The smile of the past
As naive as a child
snowy day
I still am.
Wandering alone
Father hummed.
clothes
Mixed with snowflakes
As a souvenir in winter
I'm paranoid
leave
although
a little bit
shadow
In the eyes
flowing
exactly
Snow falls silently.
night
sleep
snow
But still awake.
Who knows?
The sadness of falling snow
Xi Murong's Modern Snow Poems: The Time of Melting Snow.
While she was sleeping,
He walked in a small town with melting snow.
Miss the old days,
Constellations and in,
In front of a river where ice blocks collide.
Gently,
Call her name.
At night in the south,
Everything is as quiet as usual.
Except a few tired petals.
Because of the wind,
Fall in front of her window.
A modern poem about snow: In the Snow by Qin Zihao
Thank God for drawing such a picture,
On this lonely road, both of us were painted;
Snowflakes are as colorful as dreams,
Add a frozen river in the middle.
My arm is gray and I am sad at the end of the year.
But you have a crimson spring on your face-
I thought, if there is a sound in the painting.
My heart must burst out: "dear girl!" " "
You know exactly what I mean,
But you didn't say a word lightly;
A sentient and heartless person, suddenly far away and suddenly near,
Floating around in the snow without a master.
Finally, I can't stand this silence any longer.
Tear up the drawings with the only voice in my heart.
Snowflakes are still dreamlike,
I can't tell you from me in the fog.
A modern poem about snow —— Reading Shu Ting's Snow
Over time,
Loneliness is as fertile as rotten leaves.
Fingers stick out of the window through the glass,
A snowflake has just been measured.
The body temperature in the Alps,
Beating gently in my palm.
Night zero viviparous,
Turn off all artificial lighting.
Into the dark heart,
It's noisy,
There are many exciting things,
The details of polygons can't stand being touched.
Even if there is,
The gentleness of matches.
Only on the frozen soil of age and experience,
Save the original sound,
Flat and light.
A modern poem about snow: Snowflakes by Li Guoling
You are a gentle snowflake,
Melt in your hands.
How to make me not care,
The cold wind chased the flying sand.
Residual leaves fall helplessly in low-lying areas,
Groaning, I don't know where it was blown.
May go far away,
It will turn green again next spring.
Back to the philosophy of sunshine,
Come back quickly. I will wait for you here.
Because I have imprinted your smile on my memory,
I just want to convey my thoughts to you.
Looking forward to four years of care is also a kind of sweetness.
I want to hold hands and watch the wicker swaying.
Look up at the stars and whisper to the moon.
Tell the moon silently,
Wait until you are a miracle of love.
You awakened my poetry,
You irrigated the land of the soul.
I always think about you,
Looking forward to the cold plum blooming in the snow.
Compared with snow,
Flying snow takes away your loneliness.
Although years have changed our appearance,
Our hearts remain the same.
A modern poem about snow: Ai Qing's Snow Falling on the Land of China.
Snow fell on the land of China,
The cold is blocking China. ...
The wind, like an old woman who is too sad.
Followed closely,
Hold out your cold fingers and claws.
Pulling a pedestrian's skirt,
As old as your land.
I never stopped talking for a moment. ...
Appear in the forest,
Drive a carriage
You China farmer,
Wearing a fur hat,
Braving the heavy snow,
Where are you going?
Tell you
I'm also a descendant of farmers-
Thanks to you,
A face engraved with epileptic wrinkles.
I can be so profound,
I see.
People living on the grassland,
The hardships of years.
but I ...
It's not happier than you.
-Lying on the river of time
A wave of suffering
Swallowed me once and rolled me up several times-
Vagrancy and imprisonment
I lost the most precious time of my youth,
My life
Like your life.
The same haggard.
Snow fell on the land of China,
The cold is blocking China. ...
By the river on a snowy night,
A small oil lamp moves slowly,
On that tattered Wu Peng boat
Reflect the light and hang your head.
Who is sitting there?
-Ah, you
A dirty little woman,
Is it ... or not
Your home
An already violent enemy
Did it burn down?
Is it ... or not
On a night like this,
Without the protection of men,
In the fear of death
You were teased by the enemy's bayonet.
innumerable
Our elderly mother,
Just like a foreigner
I don't know the wheels of tomorrow.
What kind of journey do you want to embark on?
For "object": analysand
The Road to China
Is so rugged,
It's too muddy.
Snow falls on the land of China;
The cold is blocking China. ...
Those areas swallowed up by the fire,
Countless land cultivators
Lost their livestock.
Lost their land in Waugh.
squeeze in
In the dirty alley of despair of life;
Hungry earth
Reach out into the dark sky
Begging for help
Trembling arms.
The pain and disaster in China
As vast and long as this snowy night!
Snow fell on the land of China,
The cold is blocking China. ...
China, mine is dark at night.
A weak poem.
Can I give you some warmth?
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