A modern poem about snowflakes 1 Snowflakes
snowflake
It's the little angel pulling the pillow
Shake off goose feathers
Scatter all over the floor
snowflake
Is the mother of the sky.
Cotton wool is leased to the earth.
So it can make a warm quilt.
snowflake
It's Santa Claus
A gift for us.
I wish every child health and happiness.
A modern poem about snowflakes 2 "Snowflakes"
I haven't had time to put you
collect
Gently put it in the page.
You've been silent
Wither and wither
Buried in wet soil
Haven't seen you for a long time.
The sunshine of that winter
Spread warmth all over the floor
But how can I give up?
Give you a thank you.
bend down
Want to pick up the last piece of crystal.
It was a puzzling thought that was stirred up.
In the mild sunshine
Snowflakes are floating
In that way
quiet
A modern poem about snowflakes 3 "Snowflakes"
who is it? In a cloudy sky
Tear a long hole
From the distant air, I left you behind.
who is it? Dress you up
So beautiful
Maybe I didn't have time to enjoy it.
You threw yourself into your mother's arms.
who is it? Put on your posture.
Forged so perfectly
A crystal clear.
One by one, seamless.
I really don't know
That white snowflake
It's produced there
Automatic and precise hand
Ask the wind, ask the clouds, ask the sky.
They were silent.
Except for her, there is only vast land.
Broad arms
Greet you
You sail in the wind.
Fly slowly and carefree.
Even smaller than the tip of a needle.
Also selfless embellishment.
So the child smiled.
Adults laughed, and so did the mountains and rivers.
But I always thought you were here.
it's a little late
A modern poem about snowflakes 4 "Snowflakes Gone with the Wind"
Snowflakes dancing
A few fell on the waist of the tree.
Listen to two swallows falling behind.
Whispering and hugging in the branches
Snowflakes dancing
Several flowers floated to the ancient temple on the mountain.
There are monks and lay people.
Chattering
Snowflakes dancing
There are several wandering wilderness corners.
Sew double quilts on rocks and weeds.
Give chrysanthemum an eyebrow.
Snowflakes dancing
Several of them went with each other and rocked south by boat.
Shepherd, farmer, what a pity.
Find a home for the cat in winter.
Snowflakes dancing
A few fell on the tips of mom's hair.
White roofs, fences and bridges
A wrinkled smile
Snowflakes dancing
Thousands of flowers are still in the air.
Two rows of red vines are moving towards
Run in the direction of the sun
A modern poem about snowflakes, 5 "I miss the snowy days"
The gesture of silence remains unchanged.
There is a sound of snow.
A faint touch on his forehead
Slightly cool.
The sadness and happiness without a trace
Transparency gradually turns white.
Warmth can change all kinds of faces.
commemorate
You can laugh.
You can cry.
You can also fly.
Missing is a bird with wings
I walked far in my dream.
Just to find a figure
I'm tired of walking in nostalgic time.
Makes me sad
But the days are new.
strange
I don't know where it came from.
Modern poem 6 "If I were a snowflake"
If I were a snowflake,
Handsome in midair,
I have to know my direction clearly-
Fly, fly, fly-
This land has my direction.
Don't go to that cold valley,
Don't go to the desolate foothills,
Don't be disappointed in the deserted streets-
Fly, fly, fly-
Look, I have my direction!
Flying in the air,
Identify quiet homes,
Waiting for her to visit in the garden—
Fly, fly, fly-
Ah, she smells like cinnabar plum!
I was naked at that time,
Ying Ying touched her skirt,
Close to her tender heart-
Dissolve, dissolve, dissolve-
Melt in her gentle heart
A modern poem about snowflakes 7 "Mother's Snowflakes"
I dreamed that I became a snowflake,
Happiness is in the clouds,
I saw a young girl,
In the wild with weeds.
Youth permeated her whole body,
The sunshine filled her cheeks,
This beautiful girl,
My mother before I was born.
I dreamed that I became a snowflake,
Happiness is in the clouds,
I saw a young woman,
Pick the black mud from the fertile fields of the production team.
The heavy burden burned her shoulder,
Sweat flooded her cheeks,
This hardworking woman,
It is my young mother.
I dreamed that I became a snowflake,
Fly to my hometown to see my elderly mother,
I saw her lying on the sofa struggling painfully.
The silver hair messed up her cheeks.
I hurried to help her,
I melted into her hands,
I woke up and got a call from my mother saying that she was ill.
I dreamed that I became a snowflake,
I went home to see my sick old mother,
I saw her kneeling on the ground praying,
Pray for Jesus to bless her Si Er.
She cried and drew a cross on her chest.
Tears ran down her cheeks,
I fell at my mother's feet,
I melted at my mother's feet.
I went home after the operation,
I must see my dear mother more.
Mom, dear mom,
Sometimes I'm your Si Er,
I am sometimes a snowflake.
Write a modern poem about snowflakes. 8 "Snowflakes, you come gently."
The boundless sky
The cold wind roared
Trying to tear everything apart
Ye Er is covered with raindrops.
The swaying branches are still full of green.
Blinking green eyes, looking out the window.
In the window, those eyes look at you affectionately.
20 16, the first month of Yangbu
Snow, you came quietly.
Elf-like image
air
graceful and restrained
stare
You have danced thousands of flowers.
Floating on a beautiful arc
blink
You shed crystal tears on the leaves.
White snowflake, you came gently.
Came to my soul home.
You are floating lightly in the boundless sky.
In the embrace of the earth, there are no white flowers you have fallen!
You came quietly.
Why does it melt with tears?
It's my sweetheart. Does it make you sad again?
Snowflake, don't be sad.
Please come to my arms.
Let me accompany you to fly around the world! ……
A modern poem about snowflakes 9 "The Same Snowflake"
In winter, I see snowflakes.
The flowers in the dream are beside the bed, moist as shower gel.
Flowers bloom on the dead branches.
Brilliance does not have the expansion of thousands of blood.
I can hear the rising squeak.
I know that there is still a youthful life that will break out at the last moment.
Just as it broke out, the flowers crushed the broken sound in an instant.
No struggle, no moaning
When you land, you will fall into the snow.
These flowers are really in full bloom.
The white ones are shaking their eyes, but the people wearing sunglasses can't see the passion clearly.
Snowflakes bloom for the vibrant spring.
I have long been addicted to my eyes in the warm sun, and I have no impulse.
Dead branches were trampled underfoot, making the last sound.
Then it rolled into several pieces.
Snowflakes followed and were covered in them.
You can't see the cleanliness, what you can see is that the black soil has melted into the blood.
Flowers touch the girl's pulse.
Girls are homesick.
Open your eyes and look at the twilight that moaned last night.
It was the beginning of my youth and the funeral of Snowflake.
Snowflakes are in full bloom
The sun came out.
The morning bell in the distance
I don't know what it is, but the sound is coming.
But the more vague the result is.
A modern poem about snowflakes, 10 "With Dancing Snowflakes"
Somehow, all of a sudden
I think there will be a snowflake in front of me.
That was a tear I shed when I was in Delingha.
With pure feelings.
Floating from the distant heavenly palace. With them
Don't say that people are gone or tea is cold before they leave.
I just want to be with a kind of care and a side-by-side relationship.
There is also a passer-by to share the distance.
To exchange our hearts.
Those elves
I think I'm wearing Snow White's skirt.
The edges of these snowflakes are covered with dust.
With the blooming time
I touched the softest place in my heart.
Want to stretch out the surprise of heating
Hold them in your palm.
Afraid of falling in the palm of your hand and melting instantly.
It's like being afraid of the past passing by.
Everywhere, everyone
Maybe they will all become post stations and passers-by
Very light, very beautiful, very gentle
Snowflakes have their own souls.
There is no false reality.
There is a gap in life, and sunshine can come in.
Knowing is the most beautiful fate in life-
One, two, three, all over the sky.
With them, we are both very happy.
The distance is like a white butterfly flying in the air.
In simplicity, there is a song from the ocean of the mind.
Get a little understanding
Light up countless glittering and translucent lights
Bright Delingha's little warmth
In the world of mortals, there is a nostalgia.
There won't be too much sadness
Warm feelings, a wisp.
Can also melt a cold heart.
Even if you want to go to the roadside.
Scenery, there will be beautiful spring waves in your eyes.
Then the reunion and parting on the road of life.
It can also be a rolled-up and unfolded landscape in life.
Accompanied by flying snowflakes
I also thought of the spring in Xining next year.
Stand among the flowers and look out.
In the green forest in the distance, there must be
One by one, clever
Tail up, full of white feelings.
A landscape will be beautiful because of the snow all over the sky
Dance square dance and swing with open arms.
The soul approaches the blue sky as a bird.
As soon as I reached out, I touched the smiling clouds.
Yes, it's so casual.