The Origin of Xuelian's Modern Poetry

Ai Qing's Snow Lotus is selected from Ai Qing's Snow Lotus (poetry collection).

Excerpt: Snow Lotus spring breeze can't blow here, and swallows won't come. Only when you are not afraid of falling off the cliff can you see your glory. The embodiment of ice and snow is white and beautiful. Without strong love for you, you can't smell your fragrance.