The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance. Plum without snow without spirit, snow without poetry.
The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs. Both plum blossom and snowflake think that they have occupied all the spring scenery, and no one will give up.
It is difficult for literati to comment, so they have to stop writing and think. Plum blossoms make snowflakes crystal white, but snowflakes lose to plum blossoms.
Only plum blossoms without snowflakes seem to have no spiritual temperament. If it snows without poetry, it will be tacky.
When I wrote this poem at sunset in winter evening, it just snowed again. Then look at the plum blossom snowflakes in full bloom, as gorgeous and vibrant as spring.
2. A poem about snowflakes 100 "Look at snowflakes again"
who is it? In a cloudy sky
Tear a long hole
From the distant air, I left you behind.
who is it? Dress you up
So beautiful
Maybe I didn't have time to enjoy it.
You threw yourself into your mother's arms.
who is it? Put on your posture.
Forged so perfectly
A crystal clear.
One by one, seamless.
I really don't know
That white snowflake
It's produced there
Automatic and precise hand
Ask the wind, ask the clouds, ask the sky.
They were silent.
Except for her, there is only vast land.
Broad arms
Greet you
You sail in the wind.
Fly slowly and carefree.
Even smaller than the tip of a needle.
Also selfless embellishment.
So the child smiled.
Adults laughed, and so did all the rivers and mountains.
But I always thought you were here.
it's a little late
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Falling snowflakes, flying love
I have been longing for snow for a long time.
Today I finally saw snowflakes flying all over the sky.
So light, so free and easy
It's really beautiful and the scenery is beautiful.
Standing in the snow
Looking up at the falling snowflakes.
It's so comfortable to fall on your face.
At this moment, I think of the song "Snow in Saibei".
Yes, snowflake, you are floating all over the mountains.
Your dance is so light.
You dressed up a silver world.
……
Snowflakes, flying snowflakes
Do you know
How I want to become a snowflake.
In the air between heaven and earth, you are heroic.
I want to lock in the direction I want
Pray that the wind will follow my direction
Piaosa yangfei
Snowflake, if I were a snowflake
I must put colored lace on your white petals.
Write down your favorite name.
Don't go to that lonely valley
Don't go to the desolate Gobi
Not to mention desolate.
I want to go where you stopped.
In the sky with you
I decided that I was a snowflake.
I have my direction.
A place alone with your heart.
Waiting for you to go there to see the snowflakes.
Because I can feel your breath.
And your strong smell of tobacco.
I want to rely on my lightness
Yingying, stick to your skirt.
Close to your warm chest
Approach, snuggle, melt
Infiltrate your chivalrous and gentle heart
With you, I don't blame the ruthlessness of time.
Because the years have traces.
In this silent world
The road we have traveled, section by section.
Moved, moved, excited
Too many, too many, too many miles.
Created too many memories, unforgettable.
The world is beautiful because of you.
My world, you are more beautiful than snowflakes.
Falling snowflakes
The Gymnast
3. Poetry about snow, self-created, 14 sentence. It was uploaded in a hundred flowers, and the north wind bloomed overnight.
There are six petals floating and falling. Hundreds of mountains have no birds, and thousands of paths have no footprints; A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue. "Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and the pieces blow down Xuanyuantai."
? Don Li Bai is very popular in the north. Salt, dust, catkins "The air difference of salting can be simulated, but catkins are not because of the wind."
? Xie Jin Daoyun's Snow Poems; "I just saw the dark clouds on the ridge and the snow on the rocks, which is already shocking." ? Qin Xue by Tang Yuanzhen.
Rain, crisp, leaves, algae "clouds are as miserable as wrath, and cold dragons fly to dry rain." ? Tang Lixian used Snow Song; "Let's try to see some cold piles on the green branches."
? Xu Ming Wei's "Pear Blossom" "Miyagi Regiment Return, Destroyed during the Day"? Tang, November and December Music Poems; "Heaven flies to Qiong Ying, and I doubt Yu Jing."
? Tang and the director Snow in Los Angeles; "I will seal him up at all costs." ? Song Yang Wanli "Looking at Snow"; "I will reward you for Qiong Yao."
? Snow in silhouette by Qi Ji of Song Xin. Jade "Thousands of peaks, thousands of bamboo shoots and thousands of stones, thousands of trees and Wan Yun."
? Qin Xue by Tang Yuanzhen; "Open the door, the birds are scattered and a group is lost." ? Song Sima Guang's Xue Puxian Pavilion; "Fairy Mountain Yulong is cold all night, and LAM Raymond pear flower is old."
? Don Lv Yan's poem "Sword painted in the sunny snow"; "Jade butterflies are flying all over the sky, and I don't think the valley will hinder the oriole." ? Chun Xue of Yuan Hua Una; "Jade flowers fly in the middle of the night and waves dance next year."
? Shi's Happy Snow in Hotan. The painting hall rises in the morning to report the snow. "
Li Bai's Qing Ping Le, a boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow, Liu Zongyuan's Chun Xue was too late, so he flew over the trees in the courtyard. Han Yu's makeup is beautiful and the flowers are blooming brightly. Sunset snow helps to eliminate the precipice, and jade dust scatters the forest pond. It's a pity that all the doors are piled up, and it's a pity to disappear. Spring is everywhere, and water is everywhere. "Stay and ride, the snow is full of lonely villages." "Across the rugged night mountain in Cang Xue, a lonely stranger" "Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and pieces fall on Xuanyuantai." Li Bai's "Popular North" "The Yellow River holds the soil, and the north wind hates rain and snow!" "War cry update ghost, sorrow sing alone the old man. The clouds are low and the snow dance is empty. "
Du Fu's Qin Cheng is overcast and snowy with Huangzhou. Zhu Xi is a public servant who quits the DPRK in the snow.
You have snow and wind, and you are rich but not hungry or cold. The camp is only the first one, and the business is to chase after the tour ... "。
4. Poem of Creating Snow: Snowflakes are floating in the sky.
Fall one by one
So beautiful and white
So lovely and perfect
A kiss on the cheek.
Melt them with love
Melting at the end of the world.
Do you remember?
Once naive fairy tales
This bright elf
This is an angel's feather
This is the fairy's tears.
Deep down in my heart.
How can I throw it away?
I also want to be one of them.
Dance with them and fly around.
But not now.
The dream has not come true yet.
Dreams are rainbows that illuminate the horizon.
One day.
Waiting to melt with you
The sky is covered with snowflakes.
Thousands of pieces fell together.