Listen, the sound of snow falling

Nostalgia

"The clouds are low and twilight, and the snow dances back to the wind." In the morning, just out of the dormitory, a chill came over the face, it turned out to be snow, at the beginning, it was just a little snow, mixed with a drizzle of rain, falling together, a snowflake with a drop of water, fell on the ground and melted.

After a while, the snow gradually grew heavier, and large swathes of snowflakes fell like willows, scattered and scattered.

The snow outside the window was blowing, and the branches danced with the wind with the thin torso, and some students were wearing umbrellas, and some were wearing hats, tightly wrapping themselves in the flying snow and the cold wind.

This snow is coming so fast! Early in the morning, it couldn't wait to come; the snow was so dense! It's like pulling up a huge curtain between heaven and earth; this snow is so beautiful! Like a dancing fairy, mistakenly into mortal dust, so holy, so beautiful.

"Smoke, snow." Snow, as clear as jade, as light as cooking smoke, flying like willows, drifting from the cloudy sky to the earth.

Meadows, trees, houses, hills... All wrapped in silver.

Heaven, a white expanse, the ground, full of thick white snow, looking around, only a white, covering the noisy world tightly, noisy world, suddenly much quieter.

I carefully reached out my hand, trying to pick up a snowflake and collect the breath of winter, but as soon as the snowflake fell into my hand, it melted, perhaps the snow girl was shy.

"The sky will be twilight, the snow is dancing, half plum blossoms and half fluttering willows." Crystal clear snowflakes flutter in the sky, the streets are sprinkled with snow, the houses are covered with snow, even the branches of the trees are covered with snow, and the whole earth has become a world of pink and jade.

Listen carefully, you will find that the snow fell, there is a sound, a slight rustling sound, like there is a boundless falling wood XiaoXiao.

"Frozen clouds are all over the mountains, and Su Xuexiao condenses Hua." The snow hung the branches with shiny silver strips, the white "willows" dancing in the air, and the former servants hung a huge white curtain of snow for us.

Looking up through the sparse snow curtain, the tall buildings in the distance, faintly, as if in the fog, and like in the clouds, looming, like a mirage, and like a fairyland on earth.

What a beautiful snowflake! Scattered and scattered, small, soft, and light, like the otherworldly fairy floating and falling into the mortal dust.

The little snowflakes gradually grew larger, thicker, and denser.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, the little snowflakes are snuggling up to each other in mid-air, you hug me, I hug you, a clump, a cluster, when it is almost to the ground, suddenly it is separated, and the whole world becomes white and beautiful.

The snow, floating endlessly, floats, like the beautiful silver butterflies dancing in the air, and like a group of little dancers in white gowns, catering to the accompaniment of the snow that falls first, gently fluttering in the air, spinning, dancing moving.

Every sparkling snowflake that had just fallen to the ground was like a gentle, melodious, fresh light music, playing for the companions who fell later.

"Life is like everywhere, it should be like Phenom stepping on snow and mud." Snow, falling on the grass, falling on the eaves, falling on the branches, falling on ... Every corner of the earth.

It also fell on my heart, and I suddenly felt the emptiness of time, the spring and autumn, did not stop me, but this snow made me lost.

"Originally, the green lantern did not return to the guest, but because of the turbid wine, I love red dust." Starlight does not ask passers-by, and the years pay off. "Life is impermanent, Shaohua is easy to pass away, just like this snow, drifting with the wind, I don't know where to go, after a short period of beauty, it will eventually melt."

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