颂海棠

                                     白雪皑皑,

                                     漫行道中,

                                     寒风刺骨.

                                    雪,一样的雪;

                                    人,一样的人,

                                  渐渐在心底沉没.

                                      一阵凄楚,

                                      涌上心头.

                                       白雪中,

                                   似一团烈火燃烧.

                                     试问卷帘人,

                                    却道海棠依旧.