Looking for the context of time, I turned around and arrived at the winter solstice, in the solar terms of the winter solstice, I read quietly, and then drank the new tea I bought the day before, the time was neither early nor late, it was close to dusk.
At the end of the day, in a ray of warm sun, under the refracted luster, the curtain is about to end, the tea is fragrant, but suddenly I remembered you, the day before yesterday, you said that it snowed there, I suddenly yearned.
Snow is the spirit of the world, and who doesn't love it?In my mind, I think of the purity of the snow, the ethereal nature of the snow, and the way it flies when it falls, like a white butterfly, light as a flocculent, and picturesque.
I remember you said that you want to meet me to see the first snow of the year, but it never snows in the south, although some time ago, I cooled down here, and a few snowflakes were sprinkled, and it stopped in a moment.
I was silent, and I knew in a trance that I was silent many times, and I lived in my own world, shaking hands with myself, and enjoying myself alone with my own world.
The sun outside the window is still there, but there is no warmth, the sunshine is also lost to the cold, my cabin is very warm, I drink tea, I think of you, you also love to drink tea, I think, I want to make dumplings, because you said, you have to eat dumplings on the winter solstice, otherwise you will freeze your ears. Well, winter solstice, I really think of you.
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