Winter night

On a cold winter night, it seems that everything is asleep!

From the window, I couldn't help but float the sound of the snow on the tree, the rustling, especially the ear, so I heard the most beautiful sound of the world. I seem to have realized some truths from it.

Early in the morning, open the door, although there is no snow fluttering, although the snow is under the night, the yard is still a piece of white. The flowers and trees are wrapped in silver, and you can see the snow that is still dancing. Sure enough, like a spring breeze, thousands of trees and pears bloom. Unspeakable joy!

Although people are young, they like to have a soft spot for snow. It did not fade because of the passage of time. On the contrary, there is some rational thinking about snow!

When I was young, I hoped to snow because snow can make my childhood more fun! The scenes of snowman, snow fight, and skating are always branded in the deepest part of memory! It is because of the snow that it is the hope of childhood; it is because of the snow, the years of childhood have a strong color; it is because of the snow, childhood memories will be filled with joy.

I like snow now because it is a year of Ruixue Zhaofeng. Snow brings the gift of the Creator to all things in the world. It can nourish the earth and nourish life! It is because of the snow that the fear and sanction of those pests; it is because of the snow that people have the desire for life and the expectation of spring!

I like snow now because there are so many cockroaches and dirty things in this world. It is because of the snow that the air has a natural purifier, which can wash the dust and the exhaust gas; it is because of the snow, the earth is a piece of white, can not see those things that do not want to see, clean, simple!

At this time, the house is full of spring, and the hearts of the people seem to be full of spring flowers and fruits, so bright; although outside the window, the sky is full of snow, but still spring. Make people happy.

However, I was so upset that I was afraid of disappointing the mood of outdoor snow dancing.

The cold wind has lengthened the dreams, snowflakes, and lingering years, nourishing all things, nourishing the hearts of children, and purifying the dirty world. It’s so pure, so beautiful!

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