In winter, the magnificent hexagonal petals, as light as smoke, as moist as jade and as white as clouds, quietly fall to the earth. So, here are the modern poems about snowflakes that I have collected for you. I hope you like them. Article 1: "Snowflakes Fluttering"
Author: Jindalai
Snowflakes Fluttering in Winter
How many flowers landed on the waist of the tree
Listen to two swallows who left behind
Whispering and hugging in the branches
Snowflakes Fluttering
How many flowers floated to the ancient temple on the mountain
There were monks. All lay people
knock wooden fish
Snowflakes are fluttering
There are several wandering wilderness corners
Sewing double quilts for rocks and weeds
Pointing at chrysanthemums
Snowflakes are fluttering
There are several shepherds and farmers who are traveling together and rocking south by boat. How many poor people
find a home to put the winter cat
snowflakes fluttering
how many have landed on the tip of mother's hair
The white roof, the smile on the edge of the fence bridge
Snowflakes fluttering
Thousands of flowers are still floating in the air
Two rows of red Fuji, Running in the direction of
sunshine Part II: "A Little Snowflake"
Author: Xu Zifei
I am a little snowflake
I go flying with my parents
I don't want to go home because I like a place
It is a flowering place
I am happy and fragrant
I am afraid of my parents. > Dad, and Mom
After all these years, I
never melted in this favorite place
I also know that Dad and Mom
came to see me more than once
but I
dare not call Dad, dare not call Mom
Dad. And mom
please forgive me
because I can't bear to
leave my favorite place
Dad, And mom
If one day
I melt myself because I am particularly sad
You must take me home
I will be born again.
Let me call you
Mom and Dad. Chapter 3: Snowflakes
Author: Hua Mu Xi Zi
I haven't had time to pick you up
. It has been quietly
withered
buried in the wet soil
for a long time
That winter sunshine
scattered warmth all over the floor
But how can I be willing to give you a thank you
Bend down
What I want to pick up the last crystal
is a wisp of inexplicable thoughts. Flowers pass away
that kind of
quiet chapter 4: "See Snowflakes Again"
Author: Yushu Linfeng 1
Who is it? Tear a long hole in the cloudy sky
and leave you in the distant air
Who is it? Dressed you up
so beautifully
maybe you jumped in before you could appreciate it
. Who is
in your mother's arms? Forge your figure
so perfectly
piece by piece
piece by piece
perfect
I really don't know
where those white snowflakes
came from
by the right hand
asking the wind, asking the clouds and asking the sky
They were silent
Only the vast land put aside her <
Greeting you
You are flying in the wind sail
Carelessly and slowly
Even the place smaller than the needle tip
is selflessly decorated
So the children smiled
The adults laughed and the mountains and rivers laughed
But I always felt that you came
a little late.