Dusk began when the snow falls
All night long, busy;
The field and on the road, make a film
Silver white deep silence.
Pine, fir, cedar are wearing iron
The count is too expensive,
While most poor elm branch
< p>To build up one inch thick abas.The new cover on the roof in the dolomite,
Came the muffled crow;
Hard soft like velvet -- railing
And the snow is still floating interest.
I stood at the window, gazing at
The sky quietly work
And suddenly appeared in a hurry -- snow Bunting
Like the wind rolled leaves.
I think of the lovely Auburn.
There is a small monument to the grave with;
Snow in gently put it casts a
Like a robin on the forest Zhongjiao baby.
Our little Mabel insidiously said:
p>Dad, who is the snow?
I'll give her our good father
The earth we care.
I looked at the falling snow
Thinking about the lead as the sky;
It was a sad place --
When we build the tombs.
I think of a cloud of snow brings
The increase with time patience;
It takes to heal and heal
Grief pierced the deep wounds.
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I once again to Mei Bao said softly:
The snow makes everything goes silent;
Baby, but our heavenly Father
Can call the snow from the days of fall!
The eye has become a blur of me
Kiss was kissing me back to her;
She knew I was kissing her sister --
The accumulated snow