The New Snow
---Ti's a Sudden Encounter with the New Snow
By Derong Ma
How is it that I slim,and slimmer grow
Congenial, the flurry as e'er clings nigh
Not for a talk of past love comes the snow
Lightly, lightly, to my shoulders it does fly
Lightly, lightly, to my shoulders it does fly
Not for a talk of past love comes the snow
Congenial, the flurry as e'er clings nigh
How is it that I slim,and slimmer grow