Iron and steel miscellaneous talk Warmth and poetry in winter Heavy snow solar terms caprice

Mondo Social Updated on 2024-01-28

Iron and steel miscellaneous talk Warmth and poetry in winter Heavy snow solar terms caprice

Heavy snow, a poem in winter, is a quiet and solemn picture.

It comes quietly, with the solemnity and silence unique to winter, and people can't help but hold their breath and quietly appreciate the beauty in the cold.

When the first snowflakes fall softly from the sky, it is like a poet gently tapping on the keyboard and starting his creation.

It is a silent language, but it can deeply move people's hearts and activate the collective chanting of 5,000 years of poetry and songs.

The arrival of the heavy snow solar term seems to tell us that even in the coldest season, there is endless vitality and hope.

The heavy snow solar term is the twenty-first of the twenty-four solar terms and the third solar term in winter. It is recorded in the ancient book "Seventy-two Candidate Explanations of the Lunar Order": "Heavy snow, November Festival." So far, and Xue Sheng also. This means that during the heavy snow season, the weather is colder, the precipitation increases, the snow falls, and everything is solid.

The cities in the north have already ushered in their own heavy snow on the day before the heavy snow season. Countless snow particles fall from the sky and dance, lightly enveloping houses, courtyards, flowers and plants, and streets, weaving the romance and tenderness of winter.

When I was a child, I was talking about the sixties, seventies and eighties, when the snowflakes in the north were not as big as a table, but they were indeed white and flawless, which made people have endless reverie and yearning.

At that time, many of us children couldn't help but raise their heads and open their mouths wide every time they encountered snow, hoping that the snowflakes would fall into our mouths and taste the taste of snowflakes.

However, often after waiting for a long time, the cheeks are sour, and I don't taste anything except a mouthful of wind. At that time, I was puzzled: how could such a beautiful thing be tasteless?

The ancients used to call snowflakes "cold crisps", and the name sounds delicious.

I began to imagine that if the snowflakes were really edible, would they be sweet or salty?Am I going to be an Eskimo, living in an igloo and eating snow every day?

Now, I finally understand the taste of snowflakes. It was pure, fresh, with a hint of gentle sweetness. When I closed my eyes and felt the snowflakes fall on my face, I could hear the sound of the snowflakes and say softly, "Look, I also have a taste." ”

The heavy snow solar term reminds me of the praise of snowflakes by the ancients. The Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi once wrote in "The North Wind": "After the new snow in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn. "It depicts a tranquil scene of the empty mountains after the snow. The Song Dynasty poet Lu You wrote in "The Great Work of the Wind and Snow on November 4th": "On the independent thousand peaks, there is no trace of snow deep. It expresses the poet's spirit of sticking to his faith and defying difficulties in the wind and snow.

Snowflakes are the messengers of winter and a symbol of romance. It is like a piece of white feathers, gently falling to the ground, decorating the world with a picturesque landscape. Whenever the snow falls, I can't help but look up and open my mouth wide, hoping that the snowflakes will fall into my mouth. And every time at this time, I will think of the poem: "On the independent thousand peaks, the snowflakes seem to sound." ”

The heavy snow festival made me feel the romance and gentleness of winter. In this beautiful season, I finally understood the taste of snowflakes. It was pure, fresh, with a hint of gentle sweetness. Snowflakes, like little angels, gently kissed my face, bringing me endless warmth and happiness.

In this snowy season, let's feel the romance and tenderness of winter together, and taste the taste of snowflakes together. Let's take snowflakes as a delicacy, as a poem, as an embellishment of life. Let us imagine to our heart's content, laugh to our heart's content, and feel the beauty of life to our heart's content in the snowflake season.

The heavy snow solar term, like every solar term, will bring us infinite reverie and emotion.

Author: Zhang Tiegang.

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