Someone said: "The winter without snow is lonely, just like the spring without flowers, and the autumn without red leaves flying."
It seems that I just hugged the first snow and could still hear its quiet breathing, and the heavy snow came in.
High snow is the 21st solar term among the twenty-four solar terms, the third solar term in winter, and the beginning of mid-winter, which means that the winter is getting deeper and the colder is strong.
No matter how cold it is in the winter, a heavy snowfall will immediately become warm; no matter how desolate the winter, it will be charming with the colorful white snow.
Whenever it snows, I always let myself go out and walk into a fairy tale. The wind outside is cold, and I am wearing a thick cotton coat, and I don’t feel cold, but it’s more fun.
At this moment, the snowflakes are falling down one by one, just like an old friend returning, or like a fairy scattering flowers, waving their sleeves, and the flowing flowers blooming on the earth, full of poetry.
On snowy days, I like to look up at the sky, gray, chaotic, and snowflakes slowly fall.
The white elf, like dancing elegantly, fluttering, dancing with the wind, falling on the treetops, drilling into the grass, blending into the earth, disappearing suddenly, reaching out to catch it, and in an instant, his hands were wet.
Look for a while, and at some point, the surroundings were covered in white.
Streets, alleys, roofs, parks, fields, rivers... Everything seems so quiet and peaceful, without the noise and hustle and bustle of the past, as if everything is shrouded in the snow curtain.
This snow seems to have thousands of emotions, which can overwhelm everything, and there is also a sense of subtlety like revealing the head and tail.
Snowflakes are in all shapes and are crystal clear, like jaspers in a small family, wearing a silver long gown, and like white war sails sailing far away.
The snow is always falling, gently and soft, just like the noble white swan shaking its wings gently, and small feathers fall slowly.
A snow has the mission and call of a snow, and a snow also has the origin and return of a snow.
God gave her a different expression and posture to come to the world, and she would give us surprises and enlightenment from time to time - the snow fell silently to her heart, and she would transform all things into the invisible.
Snow, the warmest gift this winter. How do you like it?
