Winter snow

I don't know when, the snow is swaying, fluttering from the fascinating sky.

Outside the window, the knife-cut north wind screamed, and the sky was gloomy. In a short while, the small grain of the millet grains scattered from the air, as if there was a giant hand in the sky, the snow particles were evenly scattered on the ground, and the spring breeze shook the Wanshu pear flower.

I heard that snow is a handful of jade jade that the fairy has sown, and it is also a unique "butterfly" in winter. The snow fell on the branches, sparkling, furry, like the reindeer's horns like the silk of the mother dancing with the wind. Snow fluttered on the roof like a butterfly, and the house was covered with a thick layer of cotton aphid; the dragonfly flew on the branches and weaved a white "dress" for the trees.

The snow has been falling, and the snow flutters in the air in various poses, or flying, or hovering, or falling straight and falling on the ground. At this moment, everything is beautiful, quiet, standing In front of the window, the laughter of the snow flakes sounded in my ear. Their joy, I can hear it.

The magnificent hexagonal petals, the smoke is as light as the jade, the cloud is as white, and it falls quietly on the earth, covering the earth mother with a layer of quilts. Looking around, the whole world is like a fairytale ice kingdom. After the snow, the white snow is decorated with the world, Qiongzhi jade leaves, powdered jade, all in one color, it is really a gratifying scene of Ruixuefeng years. It was very cold in the morning, and there were not many people coming out. There were only zero-footprints. The place that had not been stepped on was completely like a carpet. It was like a silver beach, reflecting the radiance of the sun. The twigs are sparse and sparse. There is not much snow, but some snow velvet is scattered scattered, and the snow is piled under the tree. The next morning, I opened the curtains and surprised me: a world of powder makeup, ice sculptures, and silver-clad, everywhere white, look at the snow: furry, sparkling, floating to the ground There are also dazzling and shimmering lights that make you want to squint to appreciate this magnificent snow scene. A thin layer of white snow, like a huge soft wool blanket. This made me think of two poems: "Suddenly, the spring breeze comes, the trees are blossoming." I put on my clothes and decided to go out and squat: the ground is covered with thick snow, it is white and pure, so pure. I can't bear to step on it.

And the wine is beautiful, but the jade cup, evoke a bright moon, and I am full of ice and snow. In the upcoming festive New Year, you will have a passion for the past and have a drink!

First day: Butterfly Ice Dream