Flower delicate language, green mattress cries cicada, cool driftage day, angle be not had for nothing alone. The four seasons is on the move, ferry years, lukewarm cold …… of drive of charm of a winter
鲜花细语，绿茵鸣蝉，凉风落日，独钓空无。四季流转，摆渡岁月，温一盏冬韵驱寒……
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——题记
In impression, the winter is without opportunity of survival, wintry charm, it is a plum, is oring again snow? But what taste in gold, it is cold Jiang Xue of a day only, be the curl up with cold in chill and hardship only get up.
印象里，冬是毫无生机的，冬韵，是梅，又抑或是雪？但在金都所品到的，只是一日的寒江雪，只是寒冷中的瑟缩与艰难的起床。
The night in the winter always is endless all the more, it is chasing after the footstep of daytime closely, your daytime be defeated and flee, awake to feel one day to had not begun every time. Whole city also is enmeshed in soporous in. In night sky now and then mix into a few stars child, if the dream is general trifling, give a person with visional and the feeling of dimly discernible. Although double eye is misty, can flush however in the heart silk repeatedly peaceful. Look at howl of the cold wind outside the window, there also are a few solaces in the heart. Fine listen, do not know when, ringing twitter already was transmitted outside the window. Another looks up, already misty a long time, the day is bright already, of day and night alternant, hurried your person is not aware of. Have general newborn joyance next.
冬天的黑夜总是格外漫长，它紧追着白昼的脚步，令白昼落荒而逃，每次醒来都觉得一天还未开始。整座城市也沉浸在酣睡中。夜空中偶尔掺几滴星子，如梦一般琐碎，给人以虚幻而缥缈的感觉。尽管双眼迷蒙，心中却能涌出丝屡恬静。望窗外寒风呼啸，心中也有一些慰藉。细听，不知何时，窗外已传来清脆的鸟鸣。再一抬头，已经迷蒙多时，天已透亮，昼夜的交替，急促的令人察觉不到。然后便有一般新生的喜悦。
Freezing winter, can draw up surely a beautiful poem, its meeting if " Bible " kind divine, also can be like " The Book of Songs " kind harmonious. Need not enter charm, no matter level and oblique tones, word words and expressions sentence, one content one scene, it is charm. Just was like the pearl of the line, scatter 4 times, however cannot string, because the winter is,live only.
严寒的冬，定可以写出一首美诗吧，它会如《圣经》般神圣，也会如《诗经》般和谐。无需入韵，无论平仄，字字句句，一物一景，便都是韵。只是如断了线的珍珠，散落四下，却无法串起，只因冬是活的。
“ lies between bamboo of windowing wind Jing, open ” of composition door Xue Manshan, pretty good, the first snow came in the winter. The fallen leaves of seem adrift is being hit come back, crossing a body, elegant fall from the sky. It is the white butterfly that flutter ignore left ignore right, go up to fall suddenly suddenly, do not agree touchdown. Wave body appearance, the antependium with fierce wind tremendous raise is like between heaven and earth, after human body of volt private parts, boundless snow blanket is bespread on open country. Hold one's breath static listen, you can hear snowflake is in gently carol; Wirh fixed attention is looked attentively at, you can see the Bai Guang of snowflake faint; Touch gently, what you can touch snowflake warmth is icy. Hill dance silver-colored snake, candle resembles Yuan Chi, silver-coated, enchanting especially.
“隔牖风惊竹，开作文门雪满山”，不错，冬天第一场雪来了。好似飘零的落叶打着旋儿，翻着身，优雅的从天空落下。又是飞舞的粉蝶忽左忽右，忽上忽下，不肯着地。舞动身姿，天地间便如狂风扬起巨大的帷幔，伏下身躯后，原野上便铺满无边无际的雪毯。屏息静听，你会听见雪花在轻轻的欢唱；凝神注视，你会看见雪花幽微的白光；轻轻抚摸，你会触到雪花温暖的冰凉。山舞银蛇，原驰蜡象，银装素裹，分外妖娆。
Wintry wind cold high, cut skin, penetrate into is medullary, come pass, not with the hug, howl distance. Wintry rain is rare fall, inadvertently callosity, pluvial completion water, water coagulates to put on the ice, transparent small cool, greet memory.
冬风冷峻，切入肌肤，刺入骨髓，来之则过，不与拥抱，呼啸远方。冬雨稀落，无心无情，雨落成水，水凝成冰，透明微凉，映入记忆。
Nevertheless, still think to there is not what lasting appeal in the winter, because it surmounts the definition of lasting appeal early already, the Sheng Youyun that do not have charm. Be seen, be listened to, what everything of feels winter comes than any season is intense, see the everythings on earth that is like depression under, under cover is endless opportunity of survival. Power is accumulated in the winter, await spring break out.
尽管如此，仍认为冬天没有什么韵味，因为它已早超越韵味的定义，无韵胜有韵了。所看，所听，所感到的冬天的一切都比任何季节来的强烈，看似萧条的万物之下，隐藏着无尽生机。在冬天积蓄力量，等待春的勃发。
A strong tea, one winter fierce wind, below this night, always have wintry charm. The Bai Xue of heart is planted already snow of wind of below one night, dark autogenous hair, as beautiful as a pear chant is shallow sing …… (public date: The language at the beginning of calm)
一盏浓茶，一冬狂风，在这夜下，总有冬韵。心田的白雪早已种下一夜风雪，暗自生发，与一片梨花吟咏浅唱……（公众号：平静初语）(文/张宇轩)