Poetry describing the girl in the snow scene

Nalan Rongruo - "Picking Mulberries and Chanting Snowflakes on the Wall":

It is not about the appearance of the girl, but it is better in cold places. It has no roots and buds, it is not a flower of wealth in the world.

Who can cherish Xie’s mother after saying goodbye and drifting to the end of the world? The cold moon is sad, the west wind is thousands of miles away, and the sea is sandy.

Gu Cheng-"Snowman"

In front of your door

I built a snowman

Representing the clumsy me

I have been waiting for you for a long time

You took out a lollipop

A sweet heart

Buried in the snow

Only if you say this will you be happy

The snowman is not smiling

Silently

Until the scorching sun of spring

melts it clean< /p>

Where are the people

Where is the heart

Beside the small pool of tears

There are only bees