在銀白世界的深處,
冬季的旋律在空氣中游走。
雪花舞動,如夢如幻,
披上了一層冬日的星光。
寒風咆哮,萬物沉睡,
每一片雪花都是詩篇。
飄落在心田,潤濕了思緒,
喚醒了那久違的浪漫。
The winter poem,
the cold poem,
writes the story of tenacity and beauty.
The silence in the cold wind,
the tenacity in the frost,
all turn into the poetic language of the pen.
The winter poem,
the cold poem,
writes the story of tenacity and beauty.
The silence in the cold wind,
the tenacity in the frost,
all turn into the poetic language of the pen.
The winter poem,
the cold poem,
writes the story of tenacity and beauty.
The silence in the cold wind,
the tenacity in the frost,
all turn into the poetic language of the pen.
冬季的詩,寒冷的詩,
書寫著堅韌與美麗的故事。
寒風中的寂靜,冰霜中的堅韌,
都化作筆下的詩意。
寒冷的季節(jié),純潔的詩篇,
寫下一曲冬季的贊歌。
萬物在沉睡,夢想在心中熾熱,
等待春天的喚醒。
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