snow

In the morning, I woke up to eat breakfast before I knew that it was snowing. I stood in front of the window and looked down to the whole building. It was snow. The younger brothers and sisters in the downstairs were playing snow with joy. It was very envious. Do you think that our country is not from this time? Snow is holy, white is enviable, white is sad, white is helpless, and today I finally found the joy of childhood in the snow!

After dinner, I asked my sister: "Sister, it's snowing, will you go to dinner after eating?" "I won't go, go on your own!!!", my sister didn't accompany me, forget me. Fortunately. I am ready to go after eating, and bring my equipment to prepare for the driving. This dress is very like a general who wants to go out. I am surrounded by blue. The black hat on my head really cooperates. It seems to say, "Go, get ready to go, all prepare!" I put on my shoes, and I have to bring them. My sword 'brush on the brush' is not interesting without it. Ok, go, as soon as the door closes, I will go downstairs. My car is parked in front of the building. After the old gray car was hugged by Snow Aunt, the whole body was white and clean! However, I still don't want the car to wear this clothes. It is necessary to take it off, and then pick up the brush to change the clothes, but the car seems to like this layer of white. I spent a long time to clean the front glass. The body and the rear glass, when I wiped the body, I saw a lot of snow on the car and wiped it over, but after the snow on the upper side was wiped off, the glass of the car body was stained. When I rubbed the other side, I should pay attention to it, then I took the car. After the glass is wiped clean, the snow falls from the car a little bit, and after the dry, the car is clean, so exquisite! This car is really beautiful, or the most authentic oneself. It is always disgusting to wear a white coat for others. The outer coat looks good to outsiders, but only when you return home and give up your true face. I always say that I am tired. Then why not take off your coat and give up your true face for others to understand? When the car was finished, I took the sword and shoveled the snow. After I piled the snow, I flatten the snow. Suddenly a childish idea flashed out. Let me make a mountain climbing model! When I started doing it, I first found a small branch, inserted it in the middle of the snow, and then pulled out four roads up the mountain. Although my little hand was cold and cold, I didn’t feel it because I just wanted to put it. The artwork was finished, the road was done, but I still didn't make a path. I looked around and saw a pine tree, so I walked over and took a few pine pine leaves to split it into two halves and put it on the path. It's like a mountaineering model, but I think it seems like something is missing. I saw a few dead leaves and dried leaves. I picked them up and placed them next to the path. As a big tree, I took a withered flower and put it on the branch. As the end point, this is really like climbing, very beautiful! After the snow is over, it is time to go back, but I still don't want to leave this artwork because it is so beautiful! !

Back home, I want my sister to present my masterpiece. I can't help God. It's too good. I think it's so naive at the moment, but the hourly happy hour reminds me of me. When I was young, I didn't. Just worry, just be happy, how to be happy, how to do it, never to worry about anything else, the kind of childlikeness, childishness, now I miss, the past is the past, the child is really no longer able to find it, but mature I am growing up slowly!

Sixth grade: listening to the ear