Heavy snow in Changsha
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
See a heavy snow
Some words
Be sure to say it.
You can't hide it in your heart
Otherwise, those words
It will be like a knife.
A blunt knife.
Cut slowly
You have been crushed by time.
The pain lies in
The knife is in the right hand.
The wound is in the left hand.
It freezes when it snows.
On the roof
It's still white
Some places
Expose the black spine
on the ground
way
It's still this way
Traces of snow
Be carried away by footsteps
Some places
It's frozen
Use your eyes.
Unable to distinguish
ice
maybe
exist
Our deepest feelings
Somewhere.
It snowed that day
she
Walk on the road
Still a little hesitant.
Snow overflow
Her high heels
Bayi passed by.
It's Yuanjialing
go home
Life?is?so?hard.
She stopped.
Where she stood.
I can see it at home.
Behind the glass
An old window leaning against the corner
And some glass.
The vines climbed over it.
Some leaves are yellow.
Behind the glass
These are the days of the past
Run vaguely
Those people and things
Unfamiliar and familiar
a snow
Come on.
Under a seemingly white snow
Someone walked by
That Bai Niao.
The sound of snow melting
I stayed up all night.
boxwood
I listened to it all night.
Xiang Jiang River
It flowed all night.
Bai Niao under the eaves.
Fly away at dawn