Lighter than some words is snow.
Some words
Like large and small stones.
Snow falls on the head.
shoulder
There are two or three tablets left.
Fall on the glass
Snow on the glass
The earliest melting
Fall slowly
Tears are like this.
Drip water
Dangshitou
Fly from the opposite side
Qinyuanchun
snow
1February 936
Mao Zedong
[Words] Northland scenery, thousands of miles of ice, Wan Li snow. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, I only feel embarrassed; When the river rises and falls, it loses momentum. The mountains are like dancing silver snakes, and the highlands are like advancing wax elephants, all trying to match the sky in height. When the weather is fine, look at the sunny market. What a charming sight!
This land is so beautiful that countless heroes bow to their knees. Cherish Qin Huang Hanwu, slightly lost literary talent; Tang Zong Song Zu, slightly less coquettish. Genghis Khan, the hero of the throne, only knows how to draw a bow and shoot arrows. These characters are gone, a few heroes who can make contributions, look at today's people.
Snow,
I like to meet every year.
Ask softly:
Do you still remember me
Snow,
It often turns the world into heaven.
In the kingdom of heaven:
Who is not detached?
Snow,
How many grievances have you forgotten?
Clean as jade,
Purify the mind and spirit.
Snow,
A thousand words. Who said that?
Under the snow-capped mountains,
Pentium of blood and fire.
Snow rhyme [modern poetry]
I don't know.
Do you like spring?
I can't know either.
Are you in love with me?
If you really want to
Please float down.
I
Based on self-confidence and open up enthusiasm
Listen to you quietly.
Because there are still frozen areas on the earth
Please make a cotton bed with a sloping floor.
Because spring still needs to be moistened
Please feed the radicle with milk.
Because the road is not smooth.
Please cover all rugged areas.
Because the sky is not so transparent.
Please wash the dust off your eyes.
Because my body will be stained more or less.
Please soak my soul.
Since so many people are infatuated with you.
Now that you have fallen.
Even poets are willing to write poems about you.
Bury me
You come-
The sunshine is coming, too.
The warm wind is coming.
Here comes the music.
Inspiration is coming.
Marvel Comics appreciates your elegance and whiteness.
Shocked by your endless feelings
Rejoice for your chic and elegance.
Qiongpa presses branches, and silver is on the peak.
Siye Kongcun was silent.
The mountains and rivers in your King's Landing are muddy as jade.
Your first world is quiet and pleasant.
Cover me
Despite the eyes
Can't stand your strong test
My mind
Just waiting for a voice in your silence ...