Perhaps in such a night,
people's hearts will become quiet,
they will no longer be restless for the noise of the city, and
they will no longer run around for the difficulty of life.
My heart is so relaxed at this moment.
Looking at the night quietly,
Snowflakes are whispering,
falling to the ground, and
falling into my heart.
Memories that have been sealed for a long time,
I don't want to talk about them for a long time.
Those who were around,
Where are they now?
Long time no see,
How are you all?
are you as busy as I am trying to make a living?
or have you found a new friend,
instead of contacting?
why do you always miss the past and
worry about tomorrow?
It's just another snowy night.
I think of bits and pieces.
I send my thoughts and greetings.
I wish you all the best and
I will be happy forever. Greetings to Modern Poetry 2
Every day I can meet
one thing or another
but I have never been forced to meet the past
When Morakot landed in August, I met my past
It's raining happily outside today
I'm also happy to win an unexpected prize
The smile on my face was severely trampled
A pain begins with a cross-examination.
A scar in the past is so bloody.
Maybe my past can't be mistaken.
Otherwise, what I get is a heavy blow.
Maybe I shouldn't have a past at all.
Then there wouldn't be such unreasonable speculation.
The pain will inevitably appear. I can only bear the pain and be speechless.
If I can go back to ten years ago.
I clearly know how stupid it is to ask such a question
but on such a day of opening a scar and bleeding, how can I face
the happiness and happiness that I have always hoped for? Greet modern poetry. 3
Stand on the hill in winter rhyme. Let poetry soar in winter rhyme. 3
Ask the sun and the moon with a wisp of mountain breeze. Evil influence hides your warmth
Let heaven be completely indifferent
Let the mountains and rivers solidify into a gloomy smile
Let the' mother wander into ice' waiting on the snow scene line
Create a legend of snow rhyme and ink fragrance
The song of winter rhyme is cool and latent warmth
"A Fire in Winter" warms the snow soul
Illuminates the hesitation in winter night. Calm desire
Listen to the sound of a cold plum blooming in the snow
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Pick a flaming colorful cloud lightly
Don't greet the lonely, old, sick and disabled in the winter
In the days when the sun and the moon are frozen and imprisoned,
Is there always a fire around
It's not the bonfire at the ancient border
It's not the fireworks at the head of the village in the south of the Yangtze River
It's all kinds of warm fires
It's a warm home.
On the landscape of winter rhyme,
Greet the hibernating residual lotus
After the hot summer
After the golden autumn
The music will be withered and changed
Collected by sentimental snowflakes
Greet the examination of winter with a calm attitude
Leaning against the faint and precious soul to welcome the spring breeze <
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Stepping on the foot rhyme of winter
Holding a cold greeting
Lifting a cold plum tree in the snow
Finding the thread of the local accent
The mother who knelt down to watch the entrance to the village
The posture of her mother's loving son is still
in her mouth, holding it in her hand
A pair of rough and warm hands
are full of paintings.