1, I love winter
I like winter. Six snowflakes are a gift from Grandpa Dong. I like winter. The snowman made by children is the joy brought by Santa Claus. I like winter. The world of ice and snow is a playground for children.
I love winter. Colorful cotton-padded jackets add color to the snowy world. I love winter, that white and flawless winter!
2. Winter night
Snowflakes fluttered gently outside the window, the bells of evening prayers rang leisurely, the house was ready, the dining table was full of rich banquets, and only a few people were roaming and walked from the dark road to the gate.
The tree of grace shines with golden light, sucking the cold dew in the earth, and the wanderer quietly steps in. Pain turned the threshold into stone and shone in the clear and dazzling light. There is bread and wine on the table.
3. Winter
The withered grass is still a piece of frost, and the fallen tree leaves only an empty nest. Shh, shh, the north wind is blowing on my cheek, and a few clouds are floating in the gloomy sky. Lovely children are counting the wind happily, and the busy road is still shuttling. Red Spring Festival couplets were posted in front of the jubilant house, and I saw snow in my dream in the quiet night.
4. Quiet winter
Through the splendor of spring, through the hustle and bustle of summer, through the publicity of autumn, the quiet winter quietly appeared. If it is still the glory after the glory, the noise after the hustle and bustle, and the propaganda after the propaganda, then the world will be chaotic and boring. For the bizarre next year, we must think about silence, converge on storage and creation, and beauty will develop and change from the inside out.
5. The happiness of snowflakes
If I were a snowflake, flying in midair, I would know my direction clearly, flying and flying. This piece of land has my direction, and I don't go to cold valleys, lonely foothills, or deserted streets to fly melancholy.
Juanjuan danced in mid-air, recognized the quiet residence, and waited for her to visit in the garden, flying and flying. Ah, she had the fragrance of cinnabar plum. At that time, with my light body, I clung to her skirt, close to her gentle heart and melted into her gentle heart.