Couldn't get to sleep last night... I tossed and turned like a zillion times, with GW sleeping soundly beside me. I looked out of the window , everywhere is pure and white then this simple poem just struck me hard. Now I truly understand 李白's feelings when he came out with this poem.
床前明月光
疑似地上霜
舉頭望明月
低頭思故鄉
疑似地上霜
舉頭望明月
低頭思故鄉
took this picture from my kitchen window. Love the snow but hate the hassle of cleaning up the puddles from my boots when I got home.
An old picture from Slegna. Can u see the snow flakes?
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