The crystal table
I saw a frozen lake
Like a crystal table
Pop up sounds
Snow scatters, springs that
Make white frosty flowers
Looks like water lilies
In brilliant sunshine
Shining sharp petals
Trees beside with cones
Like a set of wood plates.
Catching little ice flakes
In the chilling wind
Alpine chalet chirps
With little sparrows
Kisses and hugs,
It hops and hopes
Waving feathers,
Withered leaves
In iridescent colors
Wind merrily whistles,
Pointed leaves rustles
Queer cheer and dance
On the crystal table
They grabs seeds, insects,
sundry buffets in love.
The winter in Hip hops dance.
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