winter evening
Snowflakes are falling gently outside the window.
The bell of vespers rang for a long time.
The house is ready.
The table is full of rich banquets.
Only a few vagrants.
From the dark road to the gate
The tree of grace shines with golden light.
Suck the cold dew of the earth
The wanderer came in quietly.
Pain turned the threshold into stone.
In the clear and dazzling light
There is bread and wine on the table.
I like winter.
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
Winter information
Roses that bloom in the cold winter,
In the cold corner of the yard,
Holding a torch,
Covered with thorns,
No one dares to go near her.
It was a cold morning,
I grabbed a flower and put it in the glass.
I saw a fire,
Tremble from transparency
The bottom of the water ignited.
Ross,
My friend, in the cold winter,
With your burning flowers,
I write information about winter.
Winter in the south
Rural areas in the south,
What remains in the ground after autumn is the scar scraped by the sickle.
Wait until the call of the spring breeze next year.
Begin to conceive your dream again
Maybe our lives are the same?
The scarecrow sprawled on the ground.
Purely organized and undisciplined
Past eyes can't sweep out their hearts.
Emptiness and anxiety
Growing old in the wind and rain is the most corrupt
There is no need to talk about health and achievement.
Maybe it's just a corner
You found it.
Bright and dazzling.
Stubbornly run counter to the season.
But it still ignites your inner weakness.
Hope to be strong
As usual, a piece of paper is flying in front of your eyes.
Maybe it doesn't mean anything.
At best, it shows a depressed rural scene.
But it has given many people life and hope.
The idea of winter
Just going out for a while,
I feel the cold wind whistling,
It turned out to be winter.
Rushed to the autumn class,
With its gift for nature,
Come into this world.
if winter comes ,
The sun is cold, too.
The earth turned into a cold steel plate.
The cold wind stripped the trees of their coats,
Standing there naked,
Endure the cold of winter;
Autumn hay
Shrinking his body,
Keep your head in the ground.
Cold winter
Releasing a magical power,
Painting on the glass window,
Draw a beautiful picture;
Silver-gray clouds
Rolling in the sky,
It seems that a heavy snow is brewing. ...
Dongguniang
Dressed in white,
Stretch out your slender arms,
Touch the earth gently!
So,
Vilen,
Presenting a silvery white world,
Mountain peaks and villages
Birds and me,
Has become a part of nature,
Into the beauty of white,
With you, with me
I can't tell you from me!
Ah, this white and elegant season!
Winter rain
The first rain in winter
Gently, gently.
As thin as silk.
Ba Jiangnan shuixiang
It was a stroke.
A watercolor painting.
A wet poem
Bridge of this season
Autumn is out of sight.
A distant figure
Winter rain is like smoke and dreams.
But it still has the beautiful charm of autumn.
Weave a piece carefully and closely.
Gorgeous transparent coat
Cold winter
It is also full of romantic poetry.
Misty rain and fog
It's a blur.
The rhythm of singing.
Sneak into a dream
Clean green space
although
This season is gradually becoming desolate.
Depression and decadence
Come with the north wind
however
But I learned from this cool winter rain.
Read it.
A new preface in winter