Poems with snowflakes dancing in the twelfth lunar month

It's winter again,

Snowflakes are flying all over the sky;

At dusk, snow covered the distant mountains,

The stream is silent;

Recalling the brotherhood of the past,

Like yesterday;

With a flick of your finger,

Youth is old;

When spring comes, willows bloom and plum blossoms in winter.

Men don't regret;

Wandering around, often regretting,

A bosom friend is hard to find;

Every time I miss you but I can't see you,

Gloomy, drinking alone;

Pray for an early return to my hometown,

Talk to you later!

It seems a bit "gay", doing it for the topic, unexpected, unexpected, hahaha!