Looking forward to you for a long time, but you refuse to show your charming face. And in winter to spring, when all things germinate, you just float out graceful posture, "painting" this world. Snow, you come, you finally come.
As in the past, you are still white, light and graceful, Six-Petaled body, the same shape. With many brothers and sisters, you have fallen into the world from the kingdom of love. Your face is full of smiles and love for the world. You break up and live on walls or trees or houses... Everything is your habitat, whatever you choose.
However, I found that sensible you would lead a large group of brothers into the thirsty field and gently brush the wheat seedlings over. It seems that if you are in charge of maintenance, you will care for the long drought of wheat and let it produce its essence for mankind.
Your arrival today may not bring much nutrient. Hardly had the wheat been covered before it disappeared - it was so thirsty! When you are late, it suffers, and you arrive, it is like a savior who wishes to drink you up. You are a flash in the pan.
For many years, your arrival has been joyful and worrying. You have both your lovely side and your vicious side. Your image in people's minds is full of two sides. Maybe you'll be dissatisfied, but did you find out? Last year, you did: you have more, the South has suffered； you have more, the wheat harvest； you have more, the accident is tragic； you have more, the water supply is adequate...
Snow, your arrival, people may be happy or worried. You are stingy and luxurious. You should be more or less. It is impossible for people to comment on your good or bad. I just hope that today you can change the past, but also hope that you will come as beautiful as in the poem: suddenly as the spring breeze comes overnight, thousands of trees and pears blossom.
If you really become Censen's style, you will be very popular next time!
For many years, your arrival has been joyful and worrying. You have both your lovely side and your vicious side. Your image in people's minds is full of two sides. Maybe you'll be dissatisfied, but did you find out? Last year, you did: you have more, the South has suffered； you have more, the wheat harvest； you have more, the accident is tragic； you have more, the water supply is adequate...
Snow, your arrival, people may be happy or worried. You are stingy and luxurious. You should be more or less. It is impossible for people to comment on your good or bad. I just hope that today you can change the past, but also hope that you will come as beautiful as in the poem: suddenly as the spring breeze comes overnight, thousands of trees and pears blossom.
If you really become Censen's style, you will be very popular next time!
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