1. Snowflakes are flying like goose feathers. Gently on the roof, on the grass, on the mountain peak. After a while, the earth was white, as if the whole world was silvery white and shining. The snow fell on the ground, pure and crystal clear, and people could not bear to step on it.

2. Can we float together, fall together and go to the end together like that snow?

3, snow, in this snowy world, the heart has always been gentle and lonely. Pick some snowflakes to soften the thin ice barrier. The palm of your hand passes by, and your thoughts fly like this snowflake condenses into my thoughts.

4. After a while, the snowflakes began to gather, and they seemed to get bigger, like pear petals, one by one, slowly and steadily; Hundreds of them are flying all over the sky. In a short time, tall buildings put on white hats, big trees put on white robes, and the road was covered with a thin layer of frost.

I like the flying snowflakes in Shanghai. It is "snow-white" white, as beautiful as a flower. It seems to be lighter than air, not falling from the air, but being rolled up from the ground by the air. However, it is like a living creature, like a group of gnats at dusk in summer, like bees in the honey-flowing period in spring. Its busy flight, up or down, fast or slow, or close to people, or holding people in the gap, seems to have its own will and purpose.

The tree is covered with a layer of white gauze, and the ground looks like a thick white quilt. The earth has become a world of pink jade. Ah! How beautiful! I am intoxicated in this world of white packages! After the snow, I can't wait to run out of the house to see the beautiful snow scene. Stepping on the soft snow, I heard the creaking sound under my feet. I ran to the snowdrift. I picked up a handful of clean snow with my hand, licked it with my tongue and tasted the pure snow. There was a unique fragrance and coldness on my tongue.

7. This is especially true for scenes after snow. The earth is silvery white, and heaven and earth are connected in a line, blurring the boundaries and blurring the heavens and the earth. Only that string of footprints, such as finely divided flowers, dotted the corners of the ground and became quiet notes.

8. I saw a vast expanse of whiteness between heaven and earth. Snowflakes fell from the sky, and white tents were pulled around, and the earth turned white at once. I can't help but think of a poem, "If the spring breeze comes, the night comes, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees", which is really beautiful.