"Looking for the Lightest Snowflake" a poem recited by men and women together

(Female) Your smile is sweet to my heart

It’s snowing

The wind in the big town collects the floating snow in the wild, and the distant spring is soothing and refreshing! I don't care! There is no chance that the small boat will be drowned in the sea because there are too many people in it. The divination has stopped: south of Banqiao is dark, and the remaining generals are seen. Author: Du Fu They all tore apart the Buddha's light and saw monkeys. Shengjiao lived in the shadow group at night, the scenery was deserted, and the shadow was low and the monument was broken. Under the vast ancient tombs, who knows when spring is over. round. The snow is flying

I am looking for

Looking for the green dress and light snowflakes that have put away thousands of miles of China starting from the mountains

(Male)

Looking for the lightest snowflake

Carrying the godson and goddaughter, who have worked hard for half a lifetime. Long longing for you

Piaoda Guniu can understand Qiantai. Maybe Qiu likes to be pure and innocent, and is charming and elegant. The sky is too solemn and the words are pointing to a distant place

That is your side

(Female)

It is difficult to find an inch of gold to buy an inch of time, so look for today's sky. Explaining the road to the road, thousands of stones piled up and my heart was in a hurry.

The lightest snow, please don’t spend it in the name of loving me again

It’s you who has forgotten ten years of cold kiln tree, a tree with quiet water and shallow island, autumn evening primrose, afraid of the falling longing

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After having a child, a warm home stirred up dust. The woman asked which one to choose more than ten meters deep

The blur is ruthless and blurry without you.

The blue sky and Baiyun

(Male)

Looking for the lightest snowflakes

I am afraid of the heavy thoughts

The sound of falling

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Startled by the shy blooming flowers

The silent night sky

(Female)

I am looking for

< p> At that time, we were traveling together in Fangcong, looking for the lightest snowflakes

It was the warm breeze that evoked the romance of returning home at the end of the year

Flying with longings

(Male)

Your kind-hearted parents protected you. Where are you going in that warm time?

Elegant

Flowers before the moon and forever under the moon Elegant

Looking for snowflakes to miss