Snow is too spring to early

Sitting on the fourth floor, the top of poplar stretching to the fifth floor to the sixth floor, the snow fluttered through the leaves that had not fallen down, gathered, and had the style of ready to go. Leaves no longer show the past, obediently letting snowflakes dance and accumulate. Small leaves become a miniature Hill. The road surface turned white in a short time, and the pine trees were no longer cyan, only bulging snow piles. There were even strings of long footprints on the ground. Looking at such an impressive momentum, I knew that this year must be a cold winter. It is not a little cold, but super cold. Sitting in front of the window, I didn’t know the direction of my heart. I didn’t know the hometown of my soul. There was only a vast white world. Along the river, the scenery of silver snakes dancing in the mountains and the original wax elephant had already appeared. In the snowy night, I forgot the armor stream, and even forgot all the possible cold wind. Only the warm light is what my heart depends on. I don’t know where the spring scenery buried deep in the snow is forgotten. I don’t know where the eyes that can penetrate the soul are embedded. I only know that the world is so bright, so beautiful and so cold. However, Snow White thought it was late in spring and pretended to be a garden tree as a flying flower. I envied Han Yu’s elegance. I could write poems against my bosom friends, drink in a big bowl and eat meat in a big mouthful. Walking on the road, pieces of snowflakes covered my head and instantly became snowmen. Although it was not as big as goose feather, it was only the size of chicken feather. It was just silvery white and felt a little bit like walking under the pear tree. It’s just that there is no spring, and I just feel that the wind is everywhere, which can take away all the heat of your body for a moment. At this time, I was thinking about the warm spring and blooming season, full of warmth, full of vitality, no bleak aftertaste, no shrinking branches, all of which were lush and luxuriant, looking at the green world looking at the silvery white world, I feel that every color has irreplaceable vitality. I was still afraid of winter, especially when I saw the poplar with bare leaves on the roadside, I suddenly felt pity. I clearly knew that it was just the reincarnation of life. There is thick snow everywhere, countless flowers are buried under the snow, and the season of chrysanthemum has passed. I don’t know if it can experience the cold winter. In previous years, I would move them upstairs early and leave them beautifully. But this year, I live in school and seldom go home. Even if I have time, I still want to spend it in school. I think there are all lovely children and humorous colleagues, and I don’t think there is too much living space. But I think, real life can experience any season, or the fall of life is not worth regret. Suddenly, as the spring breeze comes in the night, thousands of trees and pears bloom, and six petals of snowflakes Bloom extremely luxuriant. In any corner of the Earth, they can be rendered and arranged, even at the Riverside and small intersection, it was so thick and pure that I took a deep breath, which was full of quiet coolness without the common dust in the air. At this time, you will always be refreshed. It is a pity that there is no sparse plum blossom. Whether it is Rose or sallow, it is a kind of quietness and fullness in the snow field. I like the strength and thickness of life. The flying Spirit naturally has a graceful and graceful poetry, but those individuals who can carry happiness and vicissitudes can give people the passion and motivation to strive forward. The snow of meishun is a little white, but the snow is a little fragrant. I like a few red plum blossoms on the snow field, and I like to smell the faint fragrance of plum blossoms in the silvery world, that kind of life contrast has irreplaceable beauty and elegance. Although the trend of life tends to be comfortable and people’s aesthetics tends to be novel, the beauty and yearning deposited in the blood may never be eliminated and annihilated. Snow flutters, the dancing world is waking up, and the desire of soul is appealing. Those buried dust, those withered branches and leaves will become white and flawless in the world of snow, and become agile and light. Life is bred in the deepest place. On a certain spring day, countless lives will have infinite vitality and colorful colors. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. 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