Old home winter

Speaking of the winter of his hometown, you can't help but mention the snow and ice. The ice and snow gives us an extraordinary sense of satisfaction - yes, no snow, can it be called winter? When the snow elf floated, it fell on the heart of every Northeast: another winter came! Less than a meal time. There is a layer on the ground. At this time, the children will scream, rush out of the house, jump and leap in the snow, as if this magnificent winter belongs to our children. In this way, I am more arrogant about my hometown, and the winter that makes me dream!

When I was young, I always made snowmen with my little companions and snowball fights. At that time, my strength was small, and I still had a pile of snow in the day, but we would still play crazy in the snow for a day. Xu Xu grew up, sometimes I will sit quietly on the window sill, silently watching the snow squatting down, watching the snow slowly decorate the mountains and rivers into silver, sometimes going out of the house, looking up and feeling the snow falling on the snow The kind of cool feeling on the face, drinking hot steamed sauerkraut soup, it is called Shu Tan. Stretching out my hands to go to the crystal clear snow, watching her slowly melt in my palm. They fly like feathers, and they fall on the trees, on the Hengyu, on the vegetable fields, on the river, plus the house is not heated, sitting in the house and shaking.

Speaking of the winter of my hometown, I still can't help but mention the pickled pork soup. Take the sauerkraut and make a bit of fat pork. The most distinctive dish in the north is ready. If it was in the past, it was a family sitting around on the fire. At this moment, if it was in my hometown, I think our family would be sitting in a warm house like this spring, eating the sauerkraut soup made by my mother and looking out the window. A magnificent snow scene, talk about our favorite topic!

Third grade: Xue Lingyue