Modern poetry in winter is shorter.

Modern winter poems include Rare, I Love Winter and Winter.

1, excerpts are rare.

Rare, winter is so quiet and rare, the warmth of the fire is even more rare, silent relative, a pair of lonely souls! No need to camp, no need to comment, no need to be arrogant, no need to be suspicious, no need to hate, just sit quietly in front of a fire and silently count the further alleys. Take a sip of white water, my friend, and moisten your chapped lips; My friend, if you add a few pieces of coal, a red flame will appreciate your hospitality. In the cold winter night, friends, people will know how to cherish the rare furnace salary.

Appreciation: It depicts the tranquility and warmth of winter, and people silently facing each other by the fire. The author thinks that this way of getting along with everything, without arrogance or rashness, without resentment or enmity is precious, and also emphasizes the importance of cherishing the little things in life.

2. Excerpt from I Love Winter.

I like winter. Six snowflakes are a gift from Grandpa Dong. I love winter. The snowman made by children is the joy brought by Santa Claus. I love winter, and the snowy world is a playground for children. I love winter. Colorful cotton-padded jackets add color to the snowy world.

Appreciation: It expresses the author's love for winter, and thinks that there are not only beautiful snowflakes and happy snowmen in winter, but also scenes of children playing in the snow and colorful cotton-padded jackets. Through these descriptions, the author emphasizes the beauty and uniqueness of winter.

3. Excerpt from Winter.

The lush branches and leaves are gone, the waves of passion are gone, and the windy air is hard to find. The wind stopped and stopped at the top of the tree, the last dying leaf. The fog in front of me is very cold. The sun struggled to clear the clouds but was too lazy to work, leaving a few rays of sunshine to perfunctory. Although it has temperature, it is daunting, and it breaks the last hope. It's always cold in winter. The law of this change has been confirmed here. The sun went down. Fog, dark, gloomy came up. It erodes every organic cell in space.

Appreciation: Described a winter scene, the green leaves have gone, the waves have receded, the wind is biting, and the sun is scarce. By describing the bleak weather and the remaining fallen leaves, the author expresses the coldness and ruthlessness of winter. Finally, when the sun sets, the haze is shrouded, giving people a feeling of depression and fear.