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Snowflakes can't catch up with the footsteps of spring

Snowflakes can't catch up with the footsteps of spring

Snowflakes can't catch up with the footsteps of spring

Text/Li Yungang Editor: Yi meng Fangfei

Snowflakes, pity the warmth of time

Separated in helplessness, and reunited inadvertently

After the snow melts, the parting waits in a long time

Waiting for the declaration of the enchanting flowers to dye the time

Time cherishes the floral fragrance of the four seasons

Ringtones for every time the snow falls

Resounding with the holiness of the heart of the ice

Wrap the plain heart and the plain face into a frost knot for the rest of life

Sleep of insect eggs that are hidden in the soil

Snowflakes, always can not catch up with the footsteps of spring

When the laughter of the sun, knock on the lintel of the years

The pendulum of time shatters the ice flowers one by one

Clouds that exile the sky

Evolved into the wings of migratory birds flying

The story, in the depths of time

Tears of love and hatred of sorrow and joy

This is the shadow of snowflakes, the winter that blooms with souls

The footprints of winter, the waves that flow through the sea of hearts

Greet with a smile and greet the splendid spring

Snowflakes can't catch up with the footsteps of spring

The rainforest has no winter

Text/Li Yungang

A thousand lights, ten thousand fluorescent lamps of the night

Even if it is impossible to illuminate the splendid future of all life

But put the legend of light

Ten thousand times a thousand times, ten thousand times

Tonight's pastoral, a little cool

Sigh and look back, how many

The dream of the snail drying up is still growing

Whimpering, the beautiful eyes of the rainforest

The snow of the goose feathers in the north covered the cold and dark night

The verdant greenery of southern Xinjiang shelters the emerald spring light of the living creatures

About the Author:

Idle people, lazy people, wooden people. Yunnan Yuxi Chengjiang city people, decadent, lazy, simple people.

Favorite quote: Somehow, I saw the dead bird singing again.

Cognition of words: character is like a character, good text to make friends. Love poetry, prose, and occasionally publish humble articles, purely for self-amusement. Now living in Chengjiang, accompanied by Fuxian Lake, lonely and self-congratulatory.

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