Nine days later, you came lightly.
Say goodbye to the autumn scenery of the West Lake,
Full of the joy of flying flowers,
This is the clean body in the hearts of the six buddhas.
I never have a trace of dust.
Beauty of Moon Palace, Shu Xian of Yaochi,
Are interpreted as lotus pond dancing all over the sky,
If you kiss the grass, there will be new green next spring.
You embrace the mountains, and the black dragon who wants to fly looks so docile.
You stir the stream, gurgle, and play the rhythm of Boya.
The earth wrapped in silver is everywhere, which is not the poetry you described.
How many years have passed,
Despite the fog and clouds,
The footsteps of rain are your happiness out of the swamp.
And when it finally became Rochen's favor,
The calm sea has already opened its selfless mind.
No regrets,
You slowly fall down ...
Author: Moon Wan'er
This poem about snow does not use a word "snow" throughout, but it writes the charm of snow.
Elegant words, brilliant artistic conception and great atmosphere.
Both rivers and mountains are natural.
The last paragraph also implies the profound meaning of life.
Disadvantages: that is,
The first two sentences are a little sudden, so people can't see that they are written about snow.
"Getting out of the swamp is your happiness."
Although this sentence is meaningful, it seems that it is not very smooth according to the above.