It seems that people are Xi to call the snow that falls at night "night snow". For this natural phenomenon, as early as the Tang Dynasty more than 1,000 years ago, the great poet Bai Juyi once described it like this:
The pillow has been cold, and the window is bright again.
I know that the snow is heavy at night, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo.
The poet describes "Night Snow" through the perspectives of touch, sight, feeling, and hearing, which not only reveals the lonely mood when he lives in Jiangzhou, but also makes people feel a novel and chic, fresh and elegant, and unique charm after reading. So much so, after thousands of years, it is still enduring and widely recited.
To this day, as a young scholar, although I can't write such intriguing poems, let alone compare with great poets, but in this snowy night with similar scenes, I also have similar insights and ......
It was an unusually cold winter night, and the night was hazy and vague due to the mist. The branches were motionless, and the birds were silent. There is no greenery in the hard land;In the cold river, the silence of this time is stored.
In the past, the noisy and lively streets were deserted, and the occasional flickering figure, like a ghost, hastily disappeared into the dim light. It's as if everything in the world is hiding to reduce the invasion of the cold.
By all indications, it will be a snowy night. Coupled with the weather forecast, the probability of snow tonight is getting bigger and bigger.
Sure enough, when it was quiet in the middle of the night, I suddenly felt a bright light outside the window. When I opened the window, it turned out that the snowflakes had already come from the sky to the world. I saw that on the road, on the wall, and on the roofs of other people's houses, all of them had turned into a white expanse, like a blanket of silver, which was extremely enchanting.
Gradually, the snow is getting heavier and heavier!Like goose feathers, like catkins, fluttering and sprinkling, one after another. Although the snow fell silently, the dry branches were crushed by the thick snow, and there was a "creaking" and "creaking" sound. This made the originally dark and boring night suddenly become bright and interesting.
On this snowy night, I don't know how many people fell asleep with the falling snowflakes, and I don't know how many people fell into deep thought when they looked at the white snowflakes.
All I know is that the thick snow left on the ground, coupled with the sound of a few barking dogs in my ears, will make this small town more peaceful and warm, and the scenery after the snow will become pure and picturesque.
The essay is written on a snowy night in the winter of 2023, and I feel it!In this article, I would like to record what I have seen and heard and my feelings during this period. At this moment, this situation and this scene can be described as:Tonight, snow is falling
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