Twilight snow
▎Snow of late winter
Author: Lin Mang
Recitation: Yao Ke
I came to you
Quiet the most leisurely time of the year
The fire doesn't have to be very hot
It's warm enough
You can sleep for a while without thinking
Dreaming about the days when I was a child
Against the brown plank partition wall
I felt as if I had heard it again
That was a somewhat sad hum
Old houses in the countryside
Maybe it's long gone
Caryophyllus flowers grow slowly on the windowsill
The snow of twilight falls one dusk after another
In the silence you can hear them hitting the glass
Through the windows that shine with flying snow
The branches of the old tree look darker
The sound of melting snow falling on the eaves
It kept me from falling asleep for a long time
Like when I was a kid
Mother still worked like that all day
She went from this room to that room at the end
Cover my quilt horns before going to sleep
Fluttering snowflakes gradually obscured the memories of the past
Vaguely I heard
The twigs fall
Warm fire on fire
The kettle was hissing
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Author: Lin Mang, male, from Xushui, Hebei. A major member of the Baiyangdian poetry community and obscure poetry. He is the author of many poetry collections such as "I FlowEd Through This Land", "Selected Poems of Lin Mang", and "The Light That Penetrates the Years" and "Lin Mang's Poetry And Painting Collection". He is currently the editor-in-chief of Poetry Exploration works volume.
Reciter: Yao Ke, the host of the Voice of China of the Central Radio and Television Corporation, has a magnetic voice and is a person who integrates the world with his soul and voice. Founder of the WeChat public account "Hear the Classics".
Source: Hear the Classics
Reviewer: Pan Qiwen
Editor: Sun Min Zhang Zixin