suddenly
Row down from the sky
Shiny thing
I looked up-
It turned out to be a meteor.
Across the sky
Gently, quietly
Like a golden arc
Stroll smartly
immediately
It's gone.
although
Meteors are so short.
But at that moment
It's already in my heart.
freeze ...
Winter wind
Winter wind
It's like a
Naughty doll
Holding a watercolor box in one hand
With a paintbrush in one hand.
"Brush brush"
On the bare branches
Be a doll in winter
Painted in snow-white color.
The branches seem to be covered with something.
Thick cotton-padded jacket
"Huhuhu"
A cheerful flowing stream
Be a doll in winter
Painted with transparent sky blue.
Xiaoxi seems to have put on one, too.
A thin shirt
Winter wind
It's like a
Naughty doll
I wrote it myself! ! !