Snowflakes in summer
Snowflakes, become a drop of water
In the palm of your hand
Gaze at a desolation
Thoughts, warblers fly grass long
That howling cold wind
It lay dormant for a long, long time
Nor can it be overdrawn
patience
Firmly believe that willows are dark and bright
Vaguely
You come into sight
Step by step with a lotus flower
Fixed crushed moon
Between the eyes
You, so pure
Makes me dare not love
It's been a long time
That snowflake
In the red dust
Bloom in the fiery summer
2015.7.8