Snow
Wind is blowing，snow is falling
Season never turns down its gear
Winter obviously ruled here
Sun is hazy, air is misty
Threads of light penetrates cloud
Like morning syrup drizzle over pancake
Days are shorter, nights are longer
Time sees through you
You see through times
Life can be meaningful
Yet sometimes nothing but doubts upon you
Life can be joyful
Yet sometimes painful like fresh cut over old scar
As people getting older
They tend to be more tolerant or should say wiser
Something you forget something you don’t
That’s just human nature without touch of God
The pouding of a live heart
The warmth of the flowing blood
Every creature suppose to live in the state of peace and love
With or without are the difference between heaven and hell
The wind is blowing hard
The snow is shattering above
Like showers of white pedal leaving its sepal
Buried underneath is a bed of spring dream
