Dress And Love In Poetry

One night's work

Because it was known that the tolerance of sending letters and sending cold clothes to m was issued early in the morning.

In the cold winter night, under the dim light, the frozen soldier's wife was buried in his head, cutting and cutting, thousand needles and lines, and his hands almost frozen stiff.

Although "the needle is cold," but "where can the scissors", holding the cold scissors, side by side, while cutting, catching up, catching up...

"One night's Robe" is going to be finished. She should have greatly relieved herself. But, "it's only a frown, but it's on my mind. Why?"

This poem, through the night scene of a woman's chill for her husband, shows that the feelings of a girl in the middle of a man's love for his husband are truly "battlefield".

The battle jacket is made by hand.

Deliberately adding more lines, feeling more. "