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发帖数: 946 | 1 ****A Winter Memory Tree****
Winter stopped by in a pace familiar and strange.
The newly-fallen snow painted the old-fashioned world.
A graceful snow dance softened
The rigid face of a frozen winter river.
Rosy lips and cherry cheeks declared
The desire of beauty in a colorless world.
The snowy scent reminded me of something,
Something I had remembered or half-forgotten,
My once upon a wintertime… …
Where had you been and where would you head for?
Did they lock you up in a black showcase?
Dressing you up like an abandoned memory… …
I hardly knew when I could step inside you, again.
In a moment when an afterthought could meet a beforethought?
I just want to plant you under the snow,
To water you with a potion called “unforgettable”,
Then you could sprout~sprout~sprout~ like Jack’s beanstalk,
And grow yourself into a beautiful winter memory tree.
On the tree,
All those sweet and bitter memories would ripen again… … | t********a
发帖数: 946 | 2 凑个冷清~~~~ ;)
【在 t********a 的大作中提到】
: ****A Winter Memory Tree****
: Winter stopped by in a pace familiar and strange.
: The newly-fallen snow painted the old-fashioned world.
: A graceful snow dance softened
: The rigid face of a frozen winter river.
: Rosy lips and cherry cheeks declared
: The desire of beauty in a colorless world.
: The snowy scent reminded me of something,
: Something I had remembered or half-forgotten,
: My once upon a wintertime… …
| L****o
发帖数: 1642 | 3 Full of imagination and creative sentences.
A graceful snow dance softened
The rigid face of a frozen winter river.
Rosy lips and cherry cheeks declared
The desire of beauty in a colorless world.
In a moment when an afterthought could meet a beforethought?
On the tree,
All those sweet and bitter memories would ripen again… …
【在 t********a 的大作中提到】
: ****A Winter Memory Tree****
: Winter stopped by in a pace familiar and strange.
: The newly-fallen snow painted the old-fashioned world.
: A graceful snow dance softened
: The rigid face of a frozen winter river.
: Rosy lips and cherry cheeks declared
: The desire of beauty in a colorless world.
: The snowy scent reminded me of something,
: Something I had remembered or half-forgotten,
: My once upon a wintertime… …
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