Snow's poem
Did those snow-white elves fall in the winter snow? ; I looked at the footprints deeply imprinted on the earth; Is that dream catcher dancing here so early? Hanging on the treetops is still so crystal clear; There are also some naughty feathers dancing around; The whole world seems to be quiet; Occasionally, it is also my own footsteps; Holding Snow White; Want to hold the whole winter; Keep it in your heart and stay in it forever. Pull out your messy heart; Put it in a pure white; Maybe you will get a happiness and peace.
It's time to melt snow.
When she was asleep; He walked in a small town with melting snow. Yearning for the old days; Constellation and in; In front of a river where ice cubes collide; Gently; Call her name; And at night in the south; Everything is as quiet as usual; Except for a few tired petals; Wind; Fall in front of her window.
In the snow.
Thank god for drawing such a picture; Next to this lonely road, we were painted: snowflakes are as colorful as dreams; Add a frozen river in the middle. At the end of the year, my arm is gray and sad; But your face has a crimson spring color; I thought to myself, if there is a sound in the painting; My heart must go in and out: "dear girl! You know what I mean; But you didn't say a word gently:
Ren Yuan is close and affectionate; In the snow without a master, I couldn't help tearing up that drawing with the only voice in my heart. Snowflakes are still as ethereal as dreams, and you and I can't be separated in the ethereal.