December, the day of the lunar month, is the coldest month of the whole winter, and of course it is also the most beautiful month of winter.

Because it often snows, everything is covered in silver, every snow is falling silently, falling on the earth, falling on the treetops, falling on the roof of the car, falling on people's bodies, and then silently covering every pedestrian's footnote, when it snows, the world is like a poem, like a painting.

Zeng Lihua changed into a thick down jacket, wore a woolen hat, and wrapped his scarf around again and again, and the breath he exhaled was steaming hot, blending with the cold air, and he walked out of the community with difficulty, because the snow kept falling, and the cleaners could not do anything.

He had an extra black bag in his hand, which was protected on the chest of the down jacket, and he sped up, since Zeng Lihua and Liu Shimeng met, the time for them to go out was silently advanced.

Zeng Lihua still walked to the other end of the crossroads, because he knew that Liu Shimeng would come from there, and sure enough, he saw her walking towards him with heavy steps.

Liu Shimeng also changed into a white down jacket, a white hat, a white scarf, long black hair, and black snow boots, looking bulky and cute.

Although she was wearing a scarf and a mask, it was not difficult to see that her face was still red from the cold.

"Hey! You're so early! Liu Shimeng smiled, and the breath in the mask erupted, turning into wisps of white gas.

"Hey! Just arrived, in order to show my love for milk tea, I will give you something! Zeng Lihua said with a smile, took out the black bag from the down jacket, opened it, and inside was a little pig warm baby.

"Warm baby? How embarrassing that is! Liu Shimeng was slightly surprised.

"There's nothing embarrassing, I see that you are particularly afraid of the cold, I happen to have this at home, and I put it away, I think it's perfect for you to hold it!" Liu Shimeng, who had left the painting plug to excuse herself.

Liu Shimeng was obviously embarrassed, so she could only implicitly put the warm baby on her hand, and suddenly the warmth overflowed this cold body.

"Thank you!" Liu Shimeng raised her head and looked at Zeng Lihua, with a complicated look in her eyes.

Zeng Lihua looked at Liu Shimeng's happy appearance, his eyes couldn't be removed, and he just looked at it like that.

"Why do you look at me like that?" Liu Shimeng felt the gaze and was a little embarrassed.

"What do you think of as a drawback?" Zeng Li smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Haha! Here you go! Liu Shimeng glanced at Zeng Lihua, took out warm milk tea from the paper bag and handed it to Zeng Lihua.

"Thank you! How do I feel when it's not cold? ”

"Haha! Because of my love milk tea! Liu Shimeng smiled, suddenly stunned for a moment, and stopped talking.

The two of them looked side by side at the fluttering snowflakes and the moving vehicles, standing on the opposite side of the unfamiliar faces.

"The green light is on!" Zeng left the painting road.

Liu Shimeng glanced back at the green light and walked forward.

"There have been several snowfalls this year, and there are more than one of them!" Zeng left the painting road.

"Yes! There was a lot of snow this year, but I love the snow and the snow in the north! Liu Shimeng looked at the snow slopes that were flying one after another.

"I also like snow, but I don't like cold, and if there is snow, it doesn't feel cold!" Zeng left the painting road.

"You're funny, because it's cold, it snows, and if it's hot, it's rain!" Liu Shimeng said with a smile.

"Haha! I'm just whimsical! Zeng Lihua said with a smile.

"It's whimsical, but it's a dream of the best of both worlds!" Liu Shimeng chuckled.

Then the two of them fell into silence, Zeng Lihua is not a man who talks much, he can feel from a short contact, Liu Shimeng is also not a lady who talks much, they walk side by side, watching the white snow fall on the poplar tree.

"Why do you like snow? Is it because it's white and flawless? "Zeng Lihua is a little out of words.

Liu Shimeng didn't turn his head to look at Zeng Li's painting, and the light in his eyes was somewhat similar to the dew on the blades of grass in the morning.

"Because the snow is clean, but not vulgar, she uses ice to protect her dignity, and may be shoveled away or trampled on, but no one can refuse her white and flawless fall from the sky, and no one can ignore the feeling or emotion she brings!"

"A piece of snow will melt and you can't see it when it falls in the palm of your hand, but a vast patch of snow will make everyone surprise how different she is! Snow is cold, even if it is burned on the fire and turned into water, she is pure, and besides, he loves snow, and I naturally love it too! ”

Liu Shimeng said, lowered her head and tidied up her scarf to hide the injury in her eyes.

"The fog is full of snow and the road is confused, and the lily hat is half-covered with frost eyebrows.

The cold wind is sad, and the fool says that the outsiders are outsiders.

Strangers hurried away, leaving only Hanmei in the snow. ”

Zeng Lihua couldn't help but read out a poem.

"What? What is this, what? Liu Shimeng raised her head and looked at Zeng Lihua suspiciously.

Zeng Lihua scratched his hat embarrassedly.

"I'm sorry, when I hear you say snow, I can't help but think of this poem, because you say you like snow, I think of the lonely figure standing in the vast snow, people who love snow, the character is naturally cold, and the cold may be because he or she has experienced a poem-like story!"

Liu Shimeng was a little surprised and was stunned for a long time.

"I'm sorry, I'm talking nonsense!" Zeng Lihua felt the awkwardness of the atmosphere.

"It's okay, I'm the one who makes you feel uncomfortable, the poem just now is very good, whose masterpiece is it, what is the name!" Liu Shimeng changed the subject.

"Haha! It's written blindly, and the name is outside! "Zeng is even more embarrassed to leave the painting.

"I didn't expect you to write poetry!" Liu Shimeng praised.

"Where, because of loneliness, it is written to relieve boredom!" Zeng left the painting road.

There was silence again, with only the passing cars making noise.

"Alas! It turns out that we are all lonely people! After a long time, Liu Shimeng sighed.

"You don't look like a northerner!" Liu Shimeng said again.

"I'm a Southerner! You look soft and weak, and you don't look like a northern girl? "I have left the painting.

"My hometown is Su Jin! What about you? Liu Shimeng said.

"My home is in Nanying!" Zeng left the painting road.

"So we're all from the South!" Liu Shimeng's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

"Why did you come to Qingping as a girl?" Zeng Lihua asked curiously.

Liu Shimeng didn't answer, her thoughts seemed to flutter with the snowflakes, fluttering and sprinkling, and she didn't know where to go.

"Why did you come to Qingping?" Liu Shimeng was silent for a while, then asked rhetorically.

This time it was Zeng Lihua's turn to be silent, and the reason why he left his hometown was that he wanted to forget the past and start a new life in an unfamiliar city.

"Maybe we all have our own reasons for coming to this city! See this scene of snow! Liu Shimeng sighed.

Liu Shimeng looked at Zeng Lihua, stopped talking, and handed Zeng Lihua another earphone.

Zeng Lihua saw the headphones, smiled and looked at Liu Shimeng, put the headphones into his ears, and they walked side by side, the snow under their feet creaked, creaked, accompanied by Land Rover's "The Sound of Snow Falling".

(Disclaimer: Borrowing the lyrics of Land Rover's falling voice, it's not plagiarism, it's not occupying an area, but I really like this song!) I listened slowly, the sound of the snow falling, closed my eyes and imagined that it wouldn't stop, you couldn't get close, It's not too affectionate, just greedy for the good scenery outside the window, I tasted it slowly, The sound of the snow falling, as if you were sticking to me called Qingqing........."

We come from different cities, decide on a new beginning in an unfamiliar city, walk side by side in this unfamiliar place in the vast sea of people, and walk to the next intersection.

I used to think that what surrounded me was endless loneliness, or endless sorrow, but in the vast snow, your figure is imprinted in my deep mind and scarred heart.

Through a short time with Liu Shimeng, Zeng Lihua found that Liu Shimeng's personality was somewhat similar to his own, seemingly soft and weak, but his personality was like an arrogant plum in the snow, blooming alone in the cold winter and snow, not afraid of the cold and proudly open.

Liu Shimeng is not as poetic as her name, she has a delicate and beautiful appearance, maybe God is jealous of the Yiren, Liu Shimeng's life is not satisfactory.

She was born in a small city in Su Jin, there is heaven above, there is Su Jin below, Su Jin and Su embroidery are well known in the world, Su Jin is as beautiful as a cloud, Liu Shimeng is Su Jin's girl.

In Liu Shimeng's impression, she has a happy family, a father, mother, younger brother, and a happy family of four.

Her mother is a housewife who takes care of Liu Shimeng and her younger brother, likes to read all kinds of books, likes to write poetry, and her father is a junior high school art teacher who is good at Chinese landscape painting.

Because her parents are poetic people, her name is named after poetry, and I hope that her life can be poetic and picturesque, as beautiful as a dream

It can be said that Liu Shimeng was born in a scholarly family, perhaps deeply influenced by her parents, she loved painting and literature since she was a child, and her childhood was warm and happy.

If she continues to be happy like this, Liu Shimeng must be Su Jin's happiest talented woman, and her life will definitely be as sweet as a dream.

On her eighth birthday, the atmosphere between her father and mother was inexplicably cold.

Liu Shimeng and her younger brother stayed in the room, until her father tearfully gave her a picture book, she never returned home, her mother was pale, and her and her brother were hugged tightly in her arms with tears on her face, and her mother told Liu Shimeng and her brother that they would live together in the future, and Dad didn't want them.

Since then, Liu Shimeng has never had this man who loves her and protects her in her life, and in her ignorant memory, her father did not abandon them, but went to a distant place to paint.

Liu Shimeng looked at the poetry collection over and over again, calling her father over and over again, but no matter how heart-rending she cried, the man she loved never stepped into their door again, as if he had disappeared.

In the following days, Liu Shimeng was no longer poetic with dreams, she didn't dare to go out again, she didn't know why those adults looked at her with strange and pitying eyes, why they pointed at her, everything was so inexplicable for Liu Shimeng.

In the same year, her mother took her younger brother and herself away from the home where she had lived for eight years and was full of memories, and they walked into another strange home, and Liu Shimeng met a strange man.

With a sweet smile, her mother told Liu Shimeng and her younger brother that they would live and grow up here in the future, pointing to strange men and asking her sister and brother to call her father.

The younger brother looked at the strange smiling man and cried "wow", while Liu Shimeng timidly hid behind her mother.

Whether she accepts or rejects, Liu Shimeng's path has no room to turn back and choose again, and she starts another new life.

She couldn't open her mouth to call other men's fathers, and she couldn't accept her mother to marry another, but she had no choice but to live cautiously, and her original lively personality was also reined in.

Sometimes, people's power is small, in front of life, maybe just a small dust, as long as life is angry, maybe in addition to accepting, is to fight, maybe the end of the struggle is not good, but it is not necessarily bad, just like the phoenix can be reborn after Nirvana.