Love poems about heavy snow

1. jathyapple is not alone. Snowwater without roots is better than the river. I will send three thousand pieces of snow, and you should send red beans in pairs.

The deep ice is three feet thick, and the snow is thousands of miles. My heart is like pine and cypress. How do you feel?

Snow covers the world, as pure as you.

4. Longing for me to be a fire, forgetting that I am snow, and seeing my tears, I don't know that I am heartbroken for you.

Snow is a rest for my mind. I sat by the road you walked and counted the flowers. I had a rest and a rest.

6. Snow without trace, endless love! Snow is invisible, love is a shadow! ! In winter, the snow is very small; Love comes, love goes. After winter, snow water; Love still exists, and love will always exist.

7. Snow is not a mild pain. Not to mention love, the place illuminated by snow is infinitely sad.

Cher, I love you! You are my forever bride! Pomegranate, leave me some incense! I would like to water it myself and let you bloom beautifully forever!

9. I opened the window to let Xue know that the world is not so cold, and there is a kind of warmth hidden inside.

10. I want to hold Cher's face so that she will never be hurt again. More importantly, I want to keep the fragrance of pomegranate and accompany me back to my hometown of love.

1 1. The sound of the echo broke the residual rinspeed, and the smoke from the rear window fell straight. The phoenix at the bottom of the candle is bright, and the hairpin phoenix wins the lamp. The sound of the trumpet urges the morning light to drain, and the morning light belongs to the cow. Flowers are ugly in spring, and the west wind keeps the old cold.

12. It is snowing. Are you missing from afar?

13. In the past, I was gone, and the willow tree was Yiyi. The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry. The road is slow and full of hunger and thirst. I am sad in my heart, I don't know that I am sad.

14. The first snow outside the curtain is floating, and the fragrance is still burning. Sitting alone at night, people are very tired and far away, and dreams are more lonely.

15. There are six crystals floating in the sky, leaving your tears in your eyes. The scenery in front of me is not the scenery, but my memory of you.

16. I'm on the roof, and I love choking the wind. The curtain is blowing on the mat, and the snow is quiet. The jade pool is like jade, a thousand years at a time. Wan Li reunited and met unexpectedly.