I love winter

I love winter, not only the winter silver, but also the ice. Or because of those warm things in the winter.

In a snowy world, a small figure appeared. He held his hoe with his frozen purple hands and worked in a field that was divided into fields. Raise the hand holding the hoe and lift it up. I don't know how many times I repeated, but there are already several straight lines in the field. I saw him put down his hoe. Pick up the plastic paper on the floor, pick up a lot of bamboo strips and cloth strips, and skillfully set up a bracket for the mature fruit. Make shields for the fruits. He is my grandfather. When he got home, he excitedly told us that the brackets were set up, so I don't have to worry about it. I can't eat the fruits I planted next time.

In this cold winter, I first realized the warmth and beauty.

Zhejiang Gulou School, Xiaoshan District, Zhejiang Province, Ren Bonian National Small 504 Class 5th Grade: 2631245754 Gao Jing