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Winter is the last season of the year, where even the faintest rays of sunlight creep through the gaps in the leaves, the weather turns bitterly cold, desolate. Winter evokes more longing, more love, and sadness becomes even sadder. That's why, in winter, loneliness feels even lonelier. To alleviate some of the sadness on cold winter days, Mytour presents to you the finest winter poems.
1. Winter Love Poems
I wrote a love poem amidst the winter night
In the midst of the vast, chilly emptiness
Words of affection lost in the unfamiliar land
Unable to reach the one who is too far away?
Desperately longing to send a few words somewhere
I only know how to gaze at the white mist in the sky
Seeking the winter stars above the silent river
Cold sighs, melancholy thoughts linger.
Winter has arrived, ironing out the poetic pages
Love has faded, a lifetime dreaming of regret
All that remains is a bit of distant affection
Life is mournful, lamenting solitary fate.
The love poem I'm writing for myself
The cold wind carries away distant dreams
Wherever you are, if you can see me
Please be moved, pause your wandering heart.
I still love you as I did in days gone by
Memories often surge with longing
How can the echoes of love be so cold?
Nostalgia overflows, who will hear Winter's song?
Since you left, my mind has been heavy
My poetry about you is not stirred
Like a river flowing steadily to the sea
Affection withheld... then sent off to the open sea.
2. A Winter Afternoon
This afternoon, a winter afternoon
Longing for a drop of rosy sunlight
Longing for a warm embrace
To make life less vast.
Oh dear, is it snowy where you are?
Is there much snowfall on your side?
Here, no snow in winter
Just a snowstorm in my heart.
Remembering that winter back then
White snow covering the trees
White like a wedding gown
Eyes and lips lost in bliss.
Then winter comes again
Love lost, shattered
Snow still blankets the path
White, like funeral attire.
This evening, a winter evening
Even with a drop of rosy sunlight
Even with a warm embrace
Still feeling melancholy.
This evening, a winter evening...
3. Winter
What are you hiding in those cold eyes, my love?
The frosty sky calls at the door as winter arrives
Rows of trees, bare arms, naked leaves
Like your love, without a coat when winter comes.
What are you hiding in the fading morning sun?
Afternoon sunlight dims, distant clouds, veiled rain
Streets bustling with dim café lights
A melancholic melody in the eyes when they meet mine.
You're silent as a familiar stone
Thin feet, soft yet warm wounds
Hearing the yearning heartbeat's rhythm
Afraid of being naive, you show a hint of aloofness.
What are you hiding amidst the scent of wine's melancholy?
Bitter smoke, countless times swaying in despair
Smile with the winter streets, my love
There, awaiting you... a declaration of love.
4. Winter Street
The street turns bewildered this bright morning
Winter seems to have passed by unexpectedly
A faint scent of autumn still lingers weakly
Golden leaves have ceased their rustling.
The street leans into the cold bestowed by winter
The sky hangs still, a frosty misty hue
You stand alone beside the leafless trees
Feeling a strange yet familiar unease.
The lonely street is woven with memories
Words of gratitude from autumn left unspoken
The chilly wind hastily departs
Winter arrives, carrying the north wind.
This morning, the street feels strangely vast
The winter wind urgently knocks on the door
Bringing along countless contained emotions
Suddenly recalling a distant promise.
Winter has come... will you come to me?
5. Hanoi Winter
Is Hanoi cold now, my love?
Winter arrives, stirring the night with wind
No more wet rain filling the narrow alleys
As footsteps echo, calling the night home.
Hanoi's winter stretches languidly again
Making me long for a familiar place
A place filled with fleeting moments
To realize how everything passes quickly.
The bustling streets ignore me
The silent lane no longer blooms with milk flowers
Half an ocean of day and night storms...
Only me and the chilly breeze remain
With the cold of a wandering evening
With things I didn't anticipate
And with you, but from days gone by.
As the cold wind returns, Hanoi sees no more rain
Your hair no longer damp in the evening
Nor the naive, torn pieces of letters
The streets still light up, coldly returning at night.
Why wait for the sun to shine for a moment, my love?
To return to the bustling flow of life
To return to the bitterness of truth
No more nights, and no more you.
6. Seeking warmth in winter
Winter has passed, yet I still seek a ray of sunshine
Numbness and emptiness, oh me
My steps wander while my heart remains
Dreaming of the old autumn, now far away
Midday dreams softly soothe the soul
Pulling winter gently, extinguishing the sunset
Winter nights arrive, coldly kissing the lips
Pale green buds, as if the soul rises
Autumn departs to welcome winter's sorrow to stay
Calling dreams back, amidst icy coldness
Seeking love endlessly beneath the moonlight
Seeking warmth in winter amidst the cold.
7. A Winter Afternoon
This afternoon, a winter afternoon
Longing for a touch of rosy sunlight
Longing for a warm embrace
To ease the vastness of life
My love, is there snow on your side of winter?
Are there many snowflakes falling there?
On my side of winter, no snow
Just a snowstorm in my heart
Reminiscing about that winter
Where white snow covered the trees
White as a wedding gown
Eyes intoxicated with the sight
And then winter comes again
Love lost, in ruins
Yet the snow still blankets the path
White, like mourning attire
This evening, a winter evening
Despite the rosy sunlight
Despite the warm embrace
Still feeling the profound sadness
This evening, a winter evening.
8. Winter and You
The wind rushes in, a winter flooding the streets
A bit of autumn gathers the golden chrysanthemums
Memories roll into the distant wilderness
Waiting for several seasons, suddenly feeling... vast.
I miss you dearly every time the winter wind blows
Sending longing flying into the land of cold
The sky adds chill to make the soul more desolate
For eyes lost in front of winter.
Suddenly asking if our hearts remember each other?
To leave behind a myriad of longing before dusk falls
The wind holds onto each other's breath
For only me, only a waiting sorrow.
The city turns to embrace the winter coat
Momentarily shivering... do you feel the cold now?
The warm room... amidst a dead winter
Waiting for you to return... weaving warm sunshine for each other!
9. Winter's Call
He calls her from outside
Snowstorms rise, winds howl in despair
Does the wind also need a warm soul
After the chaotic whirls amidst the sky?
'It's so cold, my love, let's speak less!'
The phone booth stands lonely in the narrow alley
His voice fades away...
Whatever he says, she hears as 'love'
She presses the receiver against her cheek, wanting to warm the winter
She feels her heart beating fast, her cheeks blushing
She sees sparkling eyes, feels sweetness in her heart
Love of years still tender, immature
Nurtured forever, for each other!
The snow still shines, illuminating the night
Like our love, never sleeping
Like white, never knowing fear
Cold dark nights, salty mist, icy cold...
10. Winter Letter
A letter written for you, faint ink strokes
The quill sparse, as salty mist drifts in
The cold mountain restless last night
Waking to find another branch silvered.
Here, white snow beside thin blankets
The stove's red, lunch rice, the mountain still dim
Ink frozen into ice within the pen's core
Persistent red embers melt into letters.
The windbreak trees shiver in violet roots
Corn seeds sown also sprout with shyness
Some days, colleagues travel for work
Remembering, yet... adding another layer of blanket.
The rooster crows lazily, its voice hoarse
Singing a discordant tune to ease the unusual
Mountains hide myriad ores within
I scrounge for enough greens to eat...
Rice rises early, letters arrive late
The radio broadcasts through the night, void lessened
Many years without the color of a girl
Horse's hooves mishear the sound of your clogs...
Clouds often coax me into dreaming
Knowing so, you turn the lamp red late at night
I wish for a hint of quince fragrance
To soften the stone, warm the mountain.
11. I'll Return to Write Through December
I'll Return Home in December
I'll come back in December
To embrace my mother's thin shoulders
Listening to the faint lullabies from childhood
The folk songs tinged with nostalgia.
I'll return to the path where two hearts await each other
Stretching endlessly in the depths of memory
To a season of mustard flowers by the river
Where a maiden awaits her yet-to-be-wedded love.
I'll come back through the wintry alleyways
To rediscover my naive youth
Afternoons spent eagerly watching for mother at the lane's end
Her fragile figure, her worn-out clothes.
I'll return to embrace a bit of solitude
To find myself amid the clutter of longing
Longing entwined with time in every breath
To understand what happiness, joy truly mean.
I'll come back to reclaim whatever remains
Of a time when someone left, leaving regrets behind
To write about the myriad memories
I'll return to write about December.
12. Winter Apart
The sky turns cold, put on an extra layer, my dear
The wind blows strong, remember to wrap your scarf tight
The air frosty, wear gloves to keep warm
Winter is long, chilling familiar dreams.
Is it melancholy where you are now that it's cold?
The afternoon hastens, the sun fades before turning gold…
Sweet words unspoken already lost
Winter arrives, is it chilling for you?
Here it's just the beginning of winter's chill
While elsewhere, the sky basks in sunny warmth
No one remembers, no one cares to recall
For every season, the wind feels equally cold…
13. Winter Afternoon
This evening rain and wind paint the sky white
Gently tearing apart my soul
Echoes of the past now burst and scatter
Carrying remnants of excess fate away.
Gathering memories, weaving poetic verses
Despite the winter's chill, it remains indifferent
Winter, is it the cold that's unfamiliar?
Or the weight of days burdened with anticipation?
We've remained silent for countless days
Through many winters, still lost in reverie
This winter softly bestows its frosty embrace
Awakening the dreams of my life - you.
Coldly winter arrives, overflowing with chill
Winter's icy grip spreads across all paths
Forget, my dear, forget it all!
So the heart ceases its weeping from days gone by.
Forget, my dear, forget it all
14. Winter Love
Countless winters have passed, yet I couldn't find joy
Until this winter, overflowing with happiness
You came to me on a pale sunny day
Dispelling the fog, warming my heart.
This winter holds complete joy
Fulfills all I've longed for
Fills the solitary days and nights
Bringing you to the fairytale land with me.
Is this happiness fragile?
Like the winter wind with its chilling cold
Like the winter rain carrying frost
The answer, my dear, is all for you.
15. Far from You in Winter
Winter comes, stirring up many memories
My love, you're now far away
Winter brings a cold that pierces the skin
Alone, cold, tears blur my vision.
In the distant horizon, do you know?
Remembering the past, seasons changing
Winter's icy wind blows, chilling
Together, I playfully teased you with the breeze.
Nights, cold and lonely without you, empty
Leaving my heart's dreams shattered
I sorrowfully endure sleepless nights
Saving my longing for you, my love.
So many dreams have faded away
When will we ever be together?
Me, with a heart in pain
Where are our promises, our enduring love!
16. Winter Market
The cold sky! Tattered tents sway in the wind,
The market bustling with thirty-odd souls.
Young girls, wrapped in large scarves,
Chew betel nut, occasionally releasing a breath.
Here, buyers weave through wide alleys,
There, sellers line the long streets.
The fishmonger's mouth chatters through the cold,
The vegetable seller carries her goods under cloudy skies.
An hour has passed in hustle and bustle
The market fades, bidding farewell to passersby
Stalls shiver again in the gusty wind
And silently tremble in the chilling rain.
17. Winter by the Lane
The wind has arrived on that lane, my dear
Bringing winter to the desolate doorstep
Suddenly stirring silent feelings within
Longing for a bit of sun amidst the rain.
Is the old coat I gave you snug enough?
Do you still hold onto that woolen scarf?
As winter arrives, many memories will unfold
Many lines of affection recalling you.
Oh, my dear! Just a minute, the night sky!
Remembering me like those days of love
Listening in the wind: a few whispered lullabies
For your dreamy warmth, my dear…
Despite our love being split and divided
Time goes on, falling like leaves
Sunset fades, casting a cold light
The pen's melancholy still calls for you.
Winter has arrived! Out there, see, my love
Some shiver in the wind's embrace
How many are lonely: a windy season's dawn
Are your slender hands warm, my love?
18. Winter Night
A bit of night breeze tonight to complete the chill
Let the fragrant paths linger, even if the leaves don't turn yellow
Above, stars shine for you to cross
Large wings flap gently, opening the heart's door.
The scent of grass and the warmth of breath
Will rise high to kindle a fire within the soul
Like a matchstick burning through endless nights
So that smoke calmly enters the eyes.
Don't rush to know why we're lost in awe
As I return, rain dances upon my brow
Don't rush to pain, even gently, in your hands
As memory remains earnestly intact.
How does winter come, how do you know?
The rows of trees brace against the chilling wind
Perhaps in the evening, even the clouds weep
The path to school stretches, clouds dropping like tears.
And the ancient sadness hasn't faded away
When unintentionally recalling the age of your name
Fifteen years old, a beautiful name like a fading evening
A silent soul that seems to have wandered everywhere.
A bit of mountain from the distant sky
Casts shadows upon the old green doorstep
Can you faintly hear it by your side?
Fresh dew falls upon the hovering soul.
A bit of wind for tonight, just chilly enough
I begin to prepare for the winter
Can you hear the warm fire within?
The strange scent of death and the trees shedding.
19. Winter Apart
The sky is cold, put on an extra layer, hear me
The wind blows hard, remember to wrap your neck tightly
The sky is frosty, wear gloves to avoid the cold
The long winter, familiar dreams will feel chilly.
The sky is cold, is it melancholy there?
The afternoon hurriedly fades, the sun not yet golden has dimmed
Sweet words unspoken are already lost
Is it very cold for you when winter comes?
On this side, the sky has just turned to winter
While the other half remains sunny
No one remembers, no one wants to remember anymore
Because in any season, the wind is equally cold.
20. Is It Winter Coming?
October is here, the sky is turning to winter
Suddenly pouring rain, thunderstorms raging
The sun hurriedly passes through the sad autumn
Strange winds from afar come and go
October arrives, do you not remember?
You're absorbed, seeking in each breath
Autumn's decline adds to the longing
The returning wind makes the sun fragile
Oh October! Don't moan with too much rain
To quickly break the heart, winter arrives
Outside, all the leaves fall off bare branches
Winter comes, and October arrives so swiftly
Time, please, flow slowly
So I can still have my mother in this world.
21. Cold Afternoon Wind
Cold afternoon wind, reminiscent of childhood
Flocks of birds huddled by the shore
The vast silver water beyond the harvested fields
A distant sorrow as waves crash.
Where have the birds gone, flashing their wings?
Birds mourning, all flight gone
Catching birds, hearing the cold on both wings
Thinking the sun will fall away.
Childhood amidst the misty fields
Half mountain fog, half river vapor
What dampness in reminiscence
Like clothes drying by the stove after rain.
The cold afternoon wind prompts nostalgia for the past
Flocks of birds huddled by the shore
The day we nestled, poetry casting nets
Trapping the years, capturing childhood.
22. Winter Night Blues
Faint clouds drifting in the winter path,
A cold soul pining in the golden wind.
Fragile scent of chrysanthemum on silk,
Autumn love lingering in the air.
Thin flowers cling desperately to the bone branches,
Small petals shed overnight, covering the streets.
The solitary pillow listens to sorrow from all sides,
Consistent rain beats a melancholic rhythm.
Aged wine, now bitter in taste,
Fading sediments evoke distant memories.
Faint fragrance mingles with the faded autumn hues,
Lonely cups offer cold solace to the lips.
An empty room by the solitary bed,
Sparse pillows let in chilling gusts of wind.
Outside, silver mist rises in the distance,
Snow blankets fleeting dreams.
23. Where is the Winter Sun?
In our home, summer's sun beams bright,
Where does winter's sunshine take flight?
Sunlight envelops, tea brews serene,
Grandma takes a sip, exclaims with glee,
Sunlight infused, tea tastes so clean,
In every drop, its warmth you'll see.
Sunlight in oranges, sweet and pure,
Through winter's garden, it does endure,
Sinking into fragrant scents secure,
Amidst countless daisies, it's ever demure.
Sunlight, our comfort in winter's chill,
It fills our coats, our hands it will thrill,
Warming us each time, with love to instill,
As we dip our fingers, feeling its skill.
Yet the sun fears the cold's embrace,
It cuddles close with you in grace,
Watch closely and you'll find no trace,
How much sunshine hides in our space.
The sun loves to snuggle, it's true,
Within a mother's heart, so blue,
Each hug from Mom, a love anew,
So warm and tender, through and through!
24. Winter Leaves
They've gone... autumn's coat now sealed,
Hiding within shadows, golden yield,
My sorrow veiled, by leaves revealed,
Not fallen yet, for another autumn healed.
Now the trees stand, listening to the wind's song,
Gently swaying as the leaves dance along,
Does winter sky rush, with days so long?
Will leaves greet another autumn, strong?
They've departed, what's sealed in eyes,
A sea of memories, where sadness lies,
They're gone, leaving my hands, stark white,
Only lingering sadness, yet to take flight.
25. A Winter's Tale
Your eyes silently hold the blues,
Speaking volumes without any cues,
Our love, a whisper, a subtle muse,
Speaking or not, it's the same old views.
Love through a winter's embrace,
Not a word, just silent grace,
Eyes meet, sadness they trace,
Speaking or not, our hearts keep pace.
The sky, through a winter's reign,
Winds whisper by the window pane,
Love's season ends, no longer to retain,
The geese have flown, no love to feign.
You sit by the door, I lean on flowers,
Eyes meet, teardrops like April showers,
Day by day, drifting apart for hours,
Our love, a fading galaxy, no longer ours.
This is our Milky Way, our cosmic arc,
I'm the cuckoo, singing in the dark,
I'll cross bridges, make a wish, embark,
One night, one wish, a journey stark.
Letting you endure the pain,
Love's bond now breaks in twain,
Wings once open now refrain,
A heart closes, love in vain.
26. Winter
Is Hanoi cold now, my dear?
Winter arrives, winds whisper near,
No more wet streets, no more drear,
Footsteps echo, calling night clear.
Hanoi's winter, long and slow,
Reminds me of a place we used to know,
Familiarity fleeting, memories aglow,
Swiftly passing, now we show.
Bustling streets ignore my plight,
Silence reigns, no milk flowers in sight,
All that's left now is half the light,
Half an ocean, stormy night.
Only you and the faint breeze remain,
Amidst the chill of a lost afternoon's reign,
With what's unknown, causing strain,
And with you, but of days gone by's gain.
The cold wind returns, Hanoi no longer wet,
Your hair no longer damp, a scene to forget,
Nor the naive, torn letters, a regret,
The streets light up, returning in cold silhouette.
Why wait for a moment of sun's warm embrace?
To return to the bustling life's race,
To return to the bitter truth's face,
No more night, and no more your trace.
27. Winter's warmth
The northerly wind about to blow,
Dark clouds descend by the river's flow,
Thinking of you amidst tasks, you know,
Worries encompass every side's glow.
Cold air embraces the lonely night,
Numbing cold seeps into pillows tight,
Wishing for Winter's shared warmth in sight,
Happiness blossoms, fulfilling the pledge bright.
28. Winter Far Away from You
Last night, the cold wind did arrive,
Alone, my pillow, my heart's deprived,
Do you know at this hour, alive?
Autumn's end, winter's start, as I strive,
Why do we remain distant, contrive?
Hearts engraved with sorrow's archive,
Love like shattered waves, we survive,
Dreams and hopes, do not let them dive,
Fade not the rosy cheeks, don't deprive,
Restless nights, memories revive,
Love's flame, in winter, we thrive.
29. Winter Longing
Winter's melancholy, missing thee,
That distant song, a memory free,
Your voice like snowflakes, gently flee,
Winter of that day, oh dear, to me.
Winter evokes longing, intense and deep,
Craving embraces, kisses to keep,
Remembering us as twilight's sweep,
Words at the journey's end, secrets to reap.
Snow falls, filling my soul's core,
How can you forget, yearn no more,
Winter whispers of love's azure lore,
Winter, winter, calling, encore.
Sleeping deeply by winter's love,
Like before, affection, passions thereof,
Loving you, loving you, winter's glove,
Your love, your love, vast as above.
Winter harbors the lingering sorrow,
Snow falls, whitening all directions' thorough,
Are you still by my side tomorrow?
So I may pout, eyes filled with sorrow.
30. Winter Night
A hint of chill arrives where you once tread,
Drizzle laments outside, leaves shed,
Dewdrops cling to the footsteps where winds led,
Clouds stretch over the path you once sped.
Evening sunset dyes the hills a violet hue,
The vacant house beside the street I view,
Cold and desolate, yet I misconstrue,
As if you're returning, my love, it's true.
Thin moonlight casts shadows on the bamboo branches,
Golden rays pierce through the gaps in leaves,
The wind hastily climbs the slender shoulders,
Following the biting cold of winter.
Suddenly, I dream of a glowing fireplace,
A small house in a distant countryside,
The night owl's cry startles me awake,
Flickering light by someone's window.
Earlier were poems about winter, poignant and romantic, collected and compiled from various sources. Hopefully, you will enjoy these winter poems and alleviate some of the emotions within.
