Winter snow

The snow is coming! It is as light as a dandelion, resting on people's arms and thick cotton coats. The life of these snowflakes is not long. After falling, it disappears like a magician magic. The messenger of snow is like quiet. No matter how big it is, always execute the commands of nature, quietly and gently fall on the snow. It is like an elf from the sky, bringing beauty and joy to the world. I looked up and looked at the sky. A few snowflakes slid over the tip of my lips and were cool.

I look into the distance; maybe winter is really cold! Even the earth is covered with thick duck down duvets, and the three seasons reward of snowflake for the trees is a set of silver. Not far away, a few children as pure as snow are playing with snow. They hold the tiny snowflake in the palm of their hand and slam into the sky. "Hey, the goddess is scattered!" I took a magnifying glass and carefully observed the snow on the ground. It is so delicate, like a famous sculptor can complete the artwork; but under the skill of nature is so beautiful, the pattern is as delicate as the embroidery.

Walking in the snow, you will feel the purity and tranquility that you have never had before, which is unmatched by other things. God seems to be squatting late at night, telling his men to paint the whole world with white feathers. Even the car’s “嘀,嘀” sound became a sonata of winter.

Snow is a symbol of winter, a gift of the sky, a joy for people...

Cui Lujia, a fifth-grade affiliated to the second teacher of Kaifeng City