Sitting in front of the burning stove,
The luster of wood makes me unspeakable shy;
Touching the faded satin,
The black cat whispered.
At this time, the shutters let in fresh air,
The stars are near under the pillars of the promenade;
Miss the dust outside the warmth,
How many pedestrians were hit by loud sounds today?
Article 2:
I like winter,
That six-petal snowflake,
This is a gift from grandpa Dong.
I like winter,
The snowman made by the children,
It is the joy that Santa Claus brings us;
I like winter,
That snowy world,
It is a playground for children;
I like winter,
That colorful cotton-padded jacket,
Add color to the snowy world;
I like winter,
That white and flawless winter
Article 3:
The snow outside the window is getting heavier and heavier.
In the fairy tale world, there can be no snow.
When you wake up the next day, you will see squirrels jumping among the snow branches.
The neighbor's snowman will also give you a thumbs up.
There may be a snowball fight between you and your son, but all this will not be a reason to write a poem for you.
Except the silence brought by the snow.
People who write late at night,
He must get rid of the snow before it fills the world.
Find his roots;
He also had to trudge through the text to get close.
The only window that won't freeze,
Then it snows, snows, snows.