Original poem Dancing Snow:
At the end of the year, the winter snow is blue, and the end of the year is two, two, three.
Several degrees of fluttering and swaying, from time to time to gather and sieve cold stars.
Comb out the fruitful song of the snow dance, and roll up the wind song to get rid of love.
The sound of rolling thunder shook the sky, and Xinzhou enjoyed the dawn.
On the morning of February 1, 2024, it snowed, and every snowflake was a witness of time, dancing in the cold air to bring joy and hope.
As time passes, these beautiful snowflakes gradually gather and sift through the winter stars like a sieve.
On this white snow, the snowflakes seem to be performing a harvest song. They dance lightly, as if telling the story of winter in its purest language.
At the same time, the wind also joined the grand performance, blowing gently with a hint of coolness, and performing a beautiful dance with the snowflakes.
At this wonderful moment, suddenly there was a deafening thunder, which seemed to announce the arrival of the new year.
This is the prelude to the 224th year, a symbol of hope, and a call for the future. The thunder resounded through the sky, making the whole world feel its power.
Finally, the dawn gradually sprinkled the earth, illuminating every corner. In this light, people greet the new year with laughter.
They are full of hope and longing, looking forward to a better future. In this land full of life, everyone feels the spirit of the new year and they celebrate this special occasion together.
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