今天整理文件,无意间看到娃上高中时写的一首诗,应该是作业。
The Blizzard
I journey through the forest
Following my chosen path.
Traveling through the day
Venturing in the night.
The sky turns an ash gray
and the first flakes fall
The snow floats down
A swirling cloud of white
The snowstorm blinds me
The winds blow me back
A frost bites at me
And the path is hidden
I wander in the darkness
With no light to guide me
Lost
In the shadow of forest
I cannot escape
I cannot find the path
I must face the blizzard
Forever wandering
Through the woods
Until death takes me.