Snow is my dear

whenever I have a sense of fear

she always comes near

giving me endless care

Like the flying willow

she falls on the window

taking place of the shadow

wiping away the sorrow

Small and white

clean and bright

Snow simply fills my sight

but amazingly catches my heart

Snow is my dear

wherever I burst into tear

she always accompanies here

thus snow is the apple of my eye

图片发自简书App

图片发自简书App

图片发自简书App

那时还是高中吧，女孩名xue。那次初雪，英语老师让我们写一篇关于雪的作文，诗也可以，之后便是和很烂俗的电影情节一样，眼睛看着窗外的雪，心中想着她，很顺畅地写下了人生中第一首英文诗，也是至今唯一一首…