However, today, it really snows!
We haven't been idle for a whole class. I'm really worried that the snow will stop in the middle. Although this kind of worry is unnecessary.
Snowflakes are falling, pure and beautiful! Snowflakes all over the sky fall on the roof, on the hillside and in my hands! Full of joy, bringing us the temperament of winter! The so-called love for winter, I really realized its value!
"It's snowing! It's snowing! " It's just such a message that drives me crazy. It seems that I am afraid that others will not know the arrival of snowflakes.
When I came home from school, it snowed heavily. I really had a close contact with snow without an umbrella! It was cold, but I totally ignored it.
In the evening, it didn't really snow much, just covered the railing with a thin layer of snow. I fully enjoy this gift from nature, a pure product.
The next day, the snow stopped. However, the ground has been covered with a thick layer. Step on it and make a nice rubbing sound.
There are mountains, trees and white everywhere.
I am immersed in the snow scene. The snow covered with trees is really beautiful, just like a magnolia tree, and the snow covered with mountains is like a beautiful landscape painting! I love white everywhere! When going downhill, although some classmates helped me, I was inevitably "tortured" by naughty elf snow and fell in a mess.
The students made a snowman. Snowmen and snowball fights are fun. My heart is full of joy. Snow really brings us a lot of happiness.
I really hope that time stays at this moment, so that I can enjoy this snow scene for a long time and indulge in it for a long time. ...
With the invasion of cold air, it brought a little chill to the town, and also ushered in the first snow in the town.
At the end of the first class, I saw several clusters of white flowers floating in the dry air. "It's snowing!" I don't know who shouted, probably because the class was almost over and the teacher didn't say anything. Perhaps the first snow in this small town did not bring comfort to the adults, but it was enough for us who studied hard at the cold window.
After class, I leaned my head on the windowsill and looked out one by one. The bell of "Ding Rinrin" rang.
Everyone angrily returned to their cold seats and finally learned a lesson in the snow. At the moment of standing up, everyone ran out in succession, dumbfounded the teacher.
Feel the touch of the wind in an empty place and stand in the flying snowflakes. ...
Maybe we were so involved that we were finally called into the classroom by the teacher. But it is still "people are in the classroom and the heart is outside", and the attention is not attracted by the teacher's neat blackboard writing at all. They are still looking out of the window, watching the snowflakes fluttering in the wind outside the window, and watching attentively.
The snow gradually scattered, and the snowflakes became much smaller until the last one disappeared from sight and fell into the pool of winter water in my heart.
I don't know how long it took, but when I looked up again, the snow began to fall again, gradually increasing. She's spinning in the breeze again, just like that. ...