Winter solstice poetry

The day with the least sunshine.

Suitable for talking: tell your ancestors about this year.

Flame is the oldest language.

An agreement from the earth, the forest and the gods.

Tell ancestors: about food and stars being collected or buried.

Origami is an ancestral craft.

Grandma taught me to stack secrets into mountains.

There is a fairy mountain on the sea: the Queen Mother of the West.

Cash cows and elixirs, and white deer.

The longest night of the night.

Suitable for prayer: everything will be hidden and beautiful in the coming year.

Winter Solstice

Simple love begins in winter and lasts until the solstice of winter.

Like a fugitive

In broad daylight, no place can go against roads and policies.

The virus is getting better, right?

A miserable life needs to cherish headaches and fever to tell.

Cough and shortness of breath.

Endless days

Tell me everything I can't talk about, and I'll shut up.

I repeated my illness, sweet.

You'll still love me, right?

I love the charm and convergence of my lover.

After loving me more, I feel depressed, fragile and natural.

& lt Winter Solstice Love Song >

Everything can stop.

Huang Shidi was shaved clean.

Neat crops have become food in winter.

The snow that hasn't arrived can stop, and the cold through the window can stop.

Today, even in winter, Taotao River will not be cut off.

But you and I can't stop.

We can't stop being silent and noisy, nor can we stop shining love.

Repeated washing and heating of grain is very painful.

The seed was buried back in the land by God, and my love, as you said, can't stop my passionate passion.