Si Nuo's Beautiful Modern Poetry

Lead: In the evening, large tracts of snowflakes fall from the dark sky. At the moment, mountains, rivers, fields and villages are all covered with snow. The following is my beautiful modern poem about snow, I hope it will help everyone!

1. Beautiful modern poems about snow Good news about warm days

Fusion lies in the brilliance of white.

I have a dream.

But embrace cool and comfortable.

Kiss your cold cheek

Drunk my hazy.

bright eyes

Burning passion

Wonderful fusion

Excited by drinking.

Aide shower

Beautiful modern poetry, about the snow when she fell asleep,

He walked in a small town with melting snow.

Miss the old days,

Constellation, and now,

In front of the river where the ice blocks collide,

Gently,

Calling her name,

At night in the south,

Everything was as quiet as usual,

Except for a few tired petals,

Because of the wind,

Fall in front of her window.

Beautiful modern poems about snow In the dark, snow broke free.

They didn't shout pain.

Without guidance.

They poured in like rivers and tears.

fuse

I stood between them and handed over my emotional gaze.

Hand over the vast sadness, even

Surrender-

But I still can't be them. I can't go from black to black.

Free from white, unable to say.

Cold love

A strong wind blew up the snow.

Awaken again

They are flying in my breath, at the end of my eyelashes.

Brewing crystal

Until the sun burns, it is warm.

It is also a bad cold.

Fourth, the beautiful modern poems about snow, you come from the throb of enthusiasm:

A commotion like a glass paper cup,

You shed tears like a song,

You are swinging in the center of a river like the sea,

You use a flute as an anchor.

I can't hate you,

You disturb my mind like time;

You are as beautiful as the wind in Xinjiang,

You whisper to the stars,

On my slippery heart

You are like a crisp raindrop,

Flowing in my heart;

You are like a paper window separated by gauze,

Flowing in my heart,

You are the rose temptation,

Dropping in the center of the land.

You rise and fall like a kite,

You hang on my drunken heart;

In the boundless starry sky,

Send you a beautiful poem.