#Copy Book Punch Card # Day 39, #冬日 #
What can I see and hear on a winter stroll?
Thoreau said:
The voles slept soundly in the warm and cozy burrows of the meadow,
The owl crouched silently on the dead branches of the dead trees deep in the swamp,
Rabbits, squirrels and foxes curled up in their nests without making a sound.
The watchdogs lay quietly by the stove, and the cattle stood silently in the cattle pen.
When the earth is asleep, the snowflakes flying in the sky do not stop,
They flutter and fall from the sky,
As if the goddess of the north, The Goddess Chris [inset] is approaching,
Sprinkle silver grain all over the fields.
Vast earth, wrapped in silver,
The soft snow is like fluffy and warm cotton wool,
A thick layer was laid on the windowsill.
