Modern poetry of yellow-flowered cats in the snow

There are rimes on the trees, and there are frozen ice on the grass.

There are no flying birds or people in the wild.

I came out in the snow because I like her whiteness.

What's the purpose of your coming out, Yellow Cat?

Animals with nests refuse to leave their nests in this weather.

Don't you have a comfortable nest?

A poet said that she lived to "drink a little wine and then walk around in the wind".

Don't you want to learn from her?

I see that you like playing with red plastic bags in the wind.

You enjoy it in the grass and icy roads.

I guess your belly will definitely not be hungry.

I guess your fur must be warm, too.

In this way, I am fascinated by watching you play with a red bag.

In this way, you play as much as you like, and I watch you play selflessly.

what kind of fun is this?

In such a freezing and silent snowy field.

The snow all over the sky is pure,

However, in this small place, your footprints have messed up the world.

When I came here, this was my world.

Now you suddenly come here, but this is your world.

I don't really understand! A red plastic bag blown by Yukikaze,

should have such magic and such fun, just because it moves?

Your devotion is highly contagious.

When the wind stopped, you went to find a stick to provoke her.

yellow cat, do you think it's more fun?

The red plastic bag is a girl who loves dancing in the wind very much.

You are also a guy who likes to wag his head and tail in the wind,

just like I often get drunk.

I just like the whiteness of the wild, and

I also like the red plastic bag dancing in the snow and the wind!

I like you in this snow color a little now.

Maybe I prefer myself as an idiot in this snow scene.

It suddenly dawned on me that there may be no one in the world who

plays alone with the red bag and the yellow cat like me.

They and they are very busy, because they all need to live.

Maybe, it's not just that. They have higher and more ambitious goals.

I still think this is good.

From the beginning to now, any thought is pale and ridiculous.

I dare not laugh, for fear of ruining the silence in this snowy field.

I dare not leave, for fear that no one will appreciate your cheerful performance.

Your dedicated performance is undoubtedly my pleasure.

I won't naively think that you are being nice to me.

I won't arbitrarily think that you and I cherish each other.

We just met by chance, by chance, by fate.

I just feel that you are playing with bags in this chilly wind, while I am watching you play in this chilly wind.

that's really good. maybe I'll look at the bag, too.

You have your fun, I have my fun, and nothing else matters.

In this way, you and I have our own happiness, which is really good.

Now it is certain that this red plastic bag must be fun,

because she dances gracefully like an angel in the slight cold wind.

It's amazing, but I don't know what it means. The Buddha touched flowers, Jia Ye smiled, and

Snow fell silently from far away.

it doesn't matter whether my world and yours are frozen by time and space now,

because at this moment, our existence will not be illusory.

Which red plastic bag are you catching like a mouse?

You won't remember it in the future. I'll leave a message for you.

After a while, when the wind is strong, which red bag will go nowhere.

It doesn't matter where you go, at least you have played heartily.

after a while, I will also go to my friends for a drink. it doesn't matter where you go.

Everywhere you go, you will walk in the raging Yukikaze, which also requires great courage.

It is very important that we all live in Yukikaze at the same time.

In this unreal world, living truly is more important than anything else.

you must be bad at drinking. it doesn't matter, we won't meet again.

However, I still often find friends to drink a little wine, and then go around in various winds.

Let's leave it at that. In a few days, the snow will melt and the grass will turn green.

Maybe, I won't be in the mood to come here again!

Actually, it doesn't matter. The scenery has changed, the time and space have changed, the characters have changed, and so has the mood.

after a few drinks, I may not be lonely again, so good!