Snow fluttering, snow poetry

Like catkins, like flying butterflies, I love the most beautiful flowers in the world, and snowflakes are fluttering.

Look at her crystal petals, covered with the horizon of Yuan Ye, and look at her light dancing, which makes Hongmei smile. Oh, the snow is fluttering, the snow is fluttering. She gave the earth a bright sky, and how much joy she shed on the world.

It is she who moistens the green leaves of life with pure love, and she dedicated her passionate pursuit to that beautiful season. Oh, the snow is fluttering, the snow is fluttering, how much yearning she has brought to the world, and she cheers for the new year.