Snow falls in the "beginning of spring".
Written by Sun Shuheng.
Today is the "beginning of spring", time turns, it is another year, and the four seasons are back to their starting point.
I don't know that the cold and warm winter has passed, and there are still those troublesome things in the past.
On this day of the "beginning of spring", the snow fell and buried the past again.
I said bad things about snow in winter, and now I say, it's really a good snow season, it's a good snow trillion year, and it "stands" spring at once, I watch the snow melt when it falls, I stretch out my palm, and want to salvage the snow, it's not just a spring flower, it's also a spring dream.
The seemingly happy snow, there is nothing and nothing, and there is nothing again, and suddenly there is a kind of pity and uneasiness.
I couldn't see the ice, I heard the rumors, and on the way to earn, the snow returned.
"Beginning of Spring", like an ancient spring song.
Blowing in this snowy spring.
There was also the brother who blew it, and with his sincere voice, he sounded the rallying call.
Outside the door, the sky is full of snow, and the fireworks are rising inside the house, and the love is strong.
The brothers shattered the long-standing loneliness with the clamming glass, and dispelled the pressure and desolation of the years.
Only wine is a catalyst, as if to wake up all the depression.
As if all the heart lamps were lit, the unpaid brothers hovered on the bright foreheads.
The passing snowflakes can't take away the spring light, and the lucky snowflakes bloom together.
Snowflakes can't seal the door, a plate of spring cakes spreads good things, "blessing" luck is the head, the heart is established, and the spirit of the year is there.
You must know that there is "blessing" in stability.
In my hometown, I have always called "Lichun" "Dachun".
Spring is just a season, how can you use it?
Now I know that the meaning of beating spring is: to fight spring cattle, it's time to work in the field.
Now the grass is not green, the willows are not sprouting, the flowers are not blooming, and the snow is "springing".
It's time to wake up, the Spring Festival is coming.
Lichun "This snow, drenched in nostalgia of the year, will it bury thousands of rivers and mountains, hinder the way for relatives to return home, don't panic, don't be confused, recite the fable of snow."
The snow of "Lichun" is not a horse and cannot be retained.
Then laugh and scare the snow away.
Where the heart desires, as far as the eye can see, it becomes a beautiful scenery.
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).