On Chun Xue's Aesthetic Short Sentences

1. In the evening, large snowflakes fall from the dark sky. At the moment, mountains, rivers, fields and villages are all covered with snow.

2. The snow outside the window keeps falling on my paper, and I suddenly feel that my life is a waste. Spring flowers and autumn moon didn't stop me, but this snow made me lost. I believe that the angel's wings are hidden in the snow, and only a nothingness can be detected by a scientific microscope. Fleshy eyes trudging in the snow for too long will lead to snow blindness, so they have to go back to the hut in the red mud stove for a while and heat a pot of wine.

After another heavy snow, the sky is bluer than sea blue. Thousands of peaks and mountains you can see are all white, shining with continuous silver light.

I stare at the sky, close my eyes, and let the snowflake linger with me. I seem to hear snowflakes singing softly in my ears, as if I heard the piano sound coming from the distant sky.

It is snowing heavily, and the snowflake dances in various postures in the air, or flies, or hovers, or falls straight and quickly and lays on the ground.

The snow finally stopped, the vast fields were white, and the houses and mountains were covered with silver. Snow, like clouds of soft goose feathers, stirred a chaotic beach during the day and paved it exceptionally flat.