Xi Jiachi 2022 that snow
Original Author: Meng Zeyin
Drifting snow is a kind of beauty in winter. Snowflakes dance with the wind, cold branches dotted with plum blossom fragrance; the sky is white, fluttering pedestrians rush; the wind sweeps the door eaves to disturb the dreams, and the snow falls on the mountains with idle flowers;
In the early morning of February 6, 2022 (the sixth day of the Chinese New Year), the window was white, the sky was still drifting with snowflakes, and the whole city was wrapped in silver and white. In an instant, I was ecstatic that I hadn't seen such a big, beautiful snow in many years. Suddenly, I thought the outside world must be wonderful. I hurriedly washed up, put my gear on my back and went out on the snow.
The wind fluttered and danced, and the heavenly women scattered flowers one after another, rolling up some chills. The snow drifting in the sky has confused the world and romanticized the world. The snowy sky has left the journey lonely and lonely.
There was a lot of snow, a big flower and a million flowers, snow pressure cold branches low, wind rolling forest trees roaring.
Spring snow is full of air,
The touch is like a flower.
Like a spring breeze in the night, thousands of trees and plum blossoms.
The snow is too late in spring, so it wears the garden tree as a flying flower.
The snow, from thin to dense, grew larger and larger, and in a few moments the sky was white, and everything was covered with white, and even the thin branches and narrow bamboo leaves were covered with snow.
People were swept into the house by the wind and snow, and only the tireless wind and snow were still lingering outside.
For many years, I have been in a place where there is no snow every winter, and I will go to the snow in my dreams. Winter without snow, it's like something is missing.
Drifting snow is a gift from nature. Pieces of snowflakes dance, cold branches plum fragrance clear. Stepping on the snow to find the plums is beautiful, as if you have smelled the smell of spring.
What a snow! Mountains, rivers, trees, houses, all covered with a thick layer of snow, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, into a world of pink and jade. The willow trees that have lost their leaves are covered with furry and shiny silver stripes, while the evergreen pines and cypress trees in winter and summer are covered with fluffy and heavy snowballs.
A gust of wind blows, the branches shake gently, the beautiful silver bars and snowballs fall down, and the jade-like snow dust flutters with the wind, reflecting the morning sun, revealing a rainbow of colors.
Poets of the past wrote poems about snow:
The scenery of the northern country, the ice of thousands of miles, and the snow drifting for thousands of miles. —— Mao Zedong, "Qinyuan Spring"
In the past, snow was like a flower, and now it is like snow. —— Fan Yun,"Other Poems"
There is no snow without spirit, there is no snow without poetry. ——Lu Meipo, "Snow Plum. Part II》
Heavy snow presses the pines, which are straight and straight. —— Chen Yi, "Green Pine"
Wind and rain send spring home, flying snow to welcome spring arrival. ——Mao Zedong, "Bu Operator. Wing Mei
▲ The author of this article is Meng Zeyin.
The snow in 2022 is a little later than in previous years. The snow was silent, and the earth was vast and wrapped in silver, so beautiful.
The falling snowflakes are light, gentle and romantic. For the earth became white and solemn as snowflakes descended. I love Snowflake because of her gentleness and beauty...
Source: February 2022 in Xiangyang, Hubei Province
Editor: Mao Secret", "White Wave Love"