前几天给大家讲诗歌 ,初冬的雪花正沿着窗外苍茫的天空飞舞而下 ,温和地打进近处的草丛和远处的麦地中。发于感兴 ,我把艾青的“雪／落在北中国的土地上／寒冷在封锁着中国啊／中国／我的在没有灯的夜晚／所写的无力的诗句／会给你些许的温暖么？”这首诗抄在黑板上 ,窗外雪色? A few days ago to tell you poetry, early winter snowflakes are flying along the vast sky out of the window, gently into the grass near and the wheat field in the distance. Made in the feeling, I put Ai Qing’s “snow / land on the north of China / cold in the blockade of China / China / my night without lights / powerless poem / will give you a little warmth What? ”Copy of this poem on the blackboard, snow outside the window?