Beautiful snow

In the morning, I fell asleep sweetly in bed. Grandma called me up and said excitedly: "It's snowing. There are heavy snow."

I am happy to put on my clothes, get out of bed and come outside. so beautiful. I played hide-and-seek with my friends, snowballing, snowman... I wanted to reach out and catch it, but it was like a magician, and I suddenly disappeared. Only leave the spotted wet spots.

Going outside, soy-like snowflakes slowly sprinkled. This is the first snow in 2019!

After playing all morning, my body was sweating and my face was hot. But still want to play. When I was playing and playing, I remembered my childhood: playing snow and falling, crying and crying.

It was a winter, and it was snowing. I saw my brother and sister are skiing. I have to go. I was only six or seven years old. My brother said not to go, very dangerous, easy to slip. I didn't believe it. My brother took me quickly. I tried my best to open his hand and quickly slipped. I didn't expect to just slip, I fell on a sigh of heaven, I wowed and cried.

Now I think of it, it was so stupid at the time, I didn’t listen to my brother’s words. Snow is pure and selfless. It clearly knows that it will turn into water when it floats, but it floats unselfishly.

It put a thin coat on the earth; put a coat on the house; shone the silver of the branches; and put on new clothes for people.

In the afternoon, the snow melted, and it came in a hurry and went in a hurry.

Sixth grade: Golden Peas