Appreciation of Modern Poetry in Winter

winter

Winter is a quiet season.

Grandpa always sits by the wall alone in winter.

keep silence

Gentle hands holding sunshine.

Touching his walnut-old face

Like a kind mother

Touch a beloved child

Winter is the season of snow.

Snowflakes are like mysterious white butterflies.

There are many voices from distant heaven.

My grandfather is on a quiet snowy night.

Tell the story of his childhood.

He is as happy as a child.

My heart is full of infinite warmth.

It's like we're on a sad day.

Suddenly remembered the spring outing.

Actually, no one knows.

What's Grandpa thinking in winter?

But his story tells me.

He left his childhood and hometown.

Very, very far away ...

Miss Wente Jiang Huazi

Actually, winter is beautiful.

The forest is clean and concise.

The sun set up camps everywhere.

The figure of children playing in front of and behind the mountain.

It also reminds people of the pergola.

The posture of loofah

In the sunshine of the dozing old man

Forgot to set up a sentry

Now you dive into the inland river

Sorrow is caught by the beating waves.

My riverbed is dry and cracked.

Deep into the blood of his ancestors

The bell struck dawn.

Rolling dewdrop

Lotus leaves are fresh and stretch in the wind.

Actually, winter is beautiful.

Nature takes off one coat after another.

Show the naked soul

Latent bone marrow in winter

You can listen to the sound of jointing in early spring.

Silent winter

It is very cold in winter.

Like a person who has lost his memory.

Patience. As before

Cold and quiet

No expression

Winter is pure.

Like a pure world.

White swan. It is carefree.

The wild escape made snowflakes.

Be widely discussed

Sparrows started up from dead branches.

The north wind got into warm clothes.

Cold loneliness is very important to life.

This is another kind of scenery.

In such a calm season

Fortunately, wind is a deep memory.

Start to let the tears crystallize little by little.

Winter always reminds people of something.

Or missed something.

When the fire is burning, I always feel that it can burn out.

In the past Many things need us to warm up.

In fact, love and life will be the same day by day.

quiet

Winter is a snowflake. let me ... ...

Learn to be grateful. Thank you for the breeze.

Bring me another kind of beauty in my life

Gently awakened my sleeping heart.

Winter in the south

In the rural areas in the south, what remains in the field after autumn is the scar scraped by the sickle.

Wait until the call of the spring breeze next year.

I began to conceive dreams 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.

Winter night travel

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 love winter" Tang

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