Winter Song

People say that winter is beautiful, and there are more flowers in winter than in spring. Perhaps, children growing up in the North are particularly fond of snowflakes. These lively and lovely elves are smashing from the sky, lighter than goose feathers, purer than jade, they are quietly dressing up our big world!

In winter, the whole world is silver.

Look at the little birds, standing on the bare branches singing, the little mouth gently squatting, opening the cold into a small hole, at this moment, they seem to dream that all the branches are sprouting new Ye; look at the puppies who are pulling the sledge from the woods, sitting on the little boy and the little girl, holding a bouquet in their hands, their faces are blown by the wind, like the beautiful, strange and lovely blooming in the snow Flowers.

Winter, how pure you are!

Winter, how cute you are!