Rain and snow confession

In the early spring, the wind is no longer violent, soft, and the warm air is full of new earthy atmosphere. I looked at the sky, surprisingly quiet. I felt a cool, innocent elf falling down - the white and innocent name of snow. The snow fluttering in the sky is very beautiful. It is like thousands of fairy tales. The dancing rain is also unknown. 'Devouring' the rain in the earth with snow and snow. It seems to stop. Generally, watching these elves dance everything. What a beautiful spring rain, you first set foot on the stage of the four seasons; snow, the last time you looked back at the sleeping land, I stood in the morning of the snow and the winter, feeling the separation of winter, I stood here drifting in the wind In the drizzle, feel the breath of spring, your white body, no one knows no one, no one knows the rain and snow quietly retreats to spring, but I still can't forget the rain and snow confession.

Second day: Li Yucheng