Count the first snow in nine days

Mondo Social Updated on 2024-01-31

Count the first snow in nine days

Written by Sun Shuheng.

Count nine days of snow.

It was in the night, and I didn't feel cold at all.

It's such a good snow, but I didn't see it dance.

Thick snow covers the road, no more viruses, car accidents, no frostbite.

There was no car, just a few hoof prints, the same stamps.

Like a chasing child, such a good snow also belongs to me.

I'm not alone, and I have warm and cold greetings.

While looking at the snow, gently step on the snow.

Like white salt, the footprints are skewed and blurred.

I watched as someone was sweeping, someone was cleaning.

As if something was missing.

Looking at the billboard of the Winter Games, a couple of lovers ate ice cream there and leaked the truth.

Every time I see the shadow of love, I have more imagination.

The snow is getting warmer and warmer for them.

Some of the snow was blown away by the wind.

But everywhere I walked, the snow was all the time.

I walked slowly, watching the snow picked up by the wheels, so enduring.

In the snow, I was like a dandelion. Still walking slowly.

Snow passed through my body.

The wind sends the message.

Brother said, have lunch together.

May I step on the snow, from the east of the city to the west of the city, there will be plum blossoms like roasted wheat.

The brother will leave tomorrow to return home to pay tribute to the anniversary of his mother's death.

Brother don't talk about snow, drink a pot of wine, and take me back to my hometown.

On the day of the ninth day, there is snow and it is not cold, but it is still necessary to send winter clothes and some silver taels to the deceased relatives, that is, the New Year's Festival will also be helped.

I stood at the crossroads and looked out, not daring to disturb the cold branches of a tree, the fragility of the snow like a child.

The snow is melting, and I am thinking about it in the long river.

Author's profile: Sun Shuheng, pen name Hengxin Yongzai, a native of Naiman Banner in Inner Mongolia. He is a member of the China Financial Writers Association, a member of the Chinese Essayists Association, a member of the Inner Mongolia Writers Association, a member of the Inner Mongolia Poetry Society, a member of the Western Essayists Association, and a member of the Inner Mongolia Popular Literature and Art Research Association).

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