In winter,
cold is lonely
mixed with subtle warmth
On that moonless midnight
in front of the beautiful city of Hua Deng Ye Ye
occasionally mixed with cold winds
a bunch of Ye Er
falling from the cold without wearing seasonal winter clothes. Side by side with street lamps
They stand solemnly
Accompanied by this youth that is not cold
Lights are warm colors
Leaves swaying in the cold wind
They smile and hold each other
Meet in front of the gorgeous beautiful city
Sit quietly in the Woods
Embrace each other. Next to the bright night watch
they have already wiped away the longing and the bustling eyes
so they sit quietly
waiting for this simple
no distractions
agreement in the cold winter, such a simple and wonderful label: poetry.