The twilight of the deep winter hides the last remnants of the sunset, and the ethereal starlight dots the cold night sky.
The wind blowing from the north shook the silence of the trees, and the fireworks of the world crept into silence in the blur of the night.
At night, there seems to be a kind of nostalgia in my dreams, which is my yearning and longing for a better spring.
From a ray of sunlight to bring greenery into the field, and then hold the blooming petals in the palm of your hand and raise it above your head.
Tonight, I want to plant an obsession into a dream, and the sun is like a bright fire rushing on the earth.
Peach blossoms, pear blossoms and apricot blossoms bloom into a sea, I want to go to the rainy willow bank for a stroll, to go to Moshang to go green.
I know that these wishes will meet the hard winter, and wishful thinking will disappear into the cold wind of wandering.
But those green shoots and fragrances that are not willing to be lonely will eventually break through the shackles of winter and be reborn under the freezing point.
I wish the sun's latitude would move northward sooner, and wake up the slumbering earth with a blazing heat.
The wind was no longer bitter, and the cold of the snow disappeared from the vibrant place.
When all the hopes are restored to the original hometown of the dream, what kind of words should be used to express the joyful feelings?
The spring of the warbler song and swallow dance begins to sow warmth, please cheer at that time, the sky is no longer cold and the ground is no longer freezing!
December 24, 2023).