It began to snow on the eleventh day of the first month. At first, snow fell unscrupulously on the vast land like salt, and kept banging on people's houses, windows and umbrellas, making a squeaky sound, crisp and elegant. Walking on the road, I feel that this voice is so familiar and wonderful, as if it brought me into that dreamy childlike age that passed away. By the mountain stream, my friends and I listened to the tinkling sound of spring water.
(3) After a burst of heavy snow, it was followed by a light snow like a reed flower, a small piece, a small piece. Although it didn't rain much, it soon spread a white carpet on the roof. Branches, lawns and hilltops are covered with strings of small white flowers, which are gray under the hazy sky. Some landscape paintings in ancient China have the charm of "everything is clean, the Tianshan Mountains are colorful, drifting from the stream, and everything is there".
Although the snow is not very heavy, the whole vast land is much quieter than usual. But it is not as calm as Liu Zongyuan, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, described that "there are no birds in hundreds of mountains and no footprints in thousands of paths". Silence also includes peristalsis: flying snow itself is a fashionable animation, which shows off to the earth and gradually douses people's inner irritability and anxiety; There are still cars in twos and threes on the road, and the entanglement with flying snow adds to the charm of the earth; Occasionally, a few pedestrians hurried forward and wandered in this lonely snow country. I thought of one reason why there are few pedestrians. That may have something to do with people's love of beauty. I'm afraid that walking too much will defile this natural landscape painting. It is better to hide at home, lean against the stove, chew melon seeds while teasing and enjoy the tranquility and leisure brought by heavy snow. If you are a scholar, studying in the snow is also a good choice.
Snow not only brings people peace, but also brings people great interest and good hope. I remember an article in Shi Shuo Xin Yu, in which Wang Ziyou lived in a mountain shade. It said, "Wang Yucheng lived in a mountain shade, slept in the heavy snow at night, opened a room, ordered his own wine and looked around Jiao Ran. Because of hesitation, he recited Zuo Si's Poem of the Hidden Ground, and suddenly remembered Diane Road. Wear it at all times, even when taking a boat at night. When I arrived at Sufang, I built the door and didn't return. When people asked him why, Wang said,' I left on impulse and came back exhausted. "Why should I wear it?" "I wonder why famous calligraphers and self-righteous celebrities in Wei and Jin dynasties have a whim. A wise man knows at a glance that snow is the cause of the disaster. It can be seen that snow is the "harmony" and "pistachio" in people's daily life. With snow, literati will be wonderful; When there is snow, farmers have confidence; With snow, we ordinary people are really happy!
The snow in the south of the Yangtze River is full of charm and interest. But it also has its inherent shortcomings: compared with the snow in the north, it is not strong enough, not strong enough, not vigorous enough, and inevitably delicate, shy and short-lived. I have seen snow in Beijing, but it is not as exaggerated as Li Bai said: "Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and pieces of them blow off Xuanyuantai." If we really want to compare the snow in the south of the Yangtze River with the snow in the north, I think: the snow in the north is as unrestrained, free and easy and magnificent as the people in the north; The snow in the south of the Yangtze River is like a small jasper, petite, delicate and lingering. Montesquieu, a famous French thinker, believes that geography and climate determine people's spiritual temperament. Judging from the morphological characteristics of snow in the north and south, Montesquieu's theory does make sense.
It snowed all day and all night, and it didn't stop until the afternoon of the twelfth day of the first month. But my heart has not stopped attachment to snow. I am attached not only to the whiteness of snow, but also to the crystal of snow. I am attached to the purity of snow without any impurities. This reminds me how to be a man. If people can be as honest and pure as snow, there will not be so many grievances in the world, and human beings can live in harmony and happiness. People often regard snow as "angel" and "quilt", which is a sign of doing good deeds, because snow represents people's inner pursuit: nature, purity and freedom. Although sometimes people can't reach the realm of innocence, yearning for her is also a beautiful thing. This is also the reason why people like and appreciate snow.
Chun Xue has melted, but the seeds of hope it has sown in people's hearts will not melt, and there will be a bumper harvest in autumn.