Walking on the way to school, the street seems to be silver. Snowflakes fall in groups, like soft catkins, flying goose feathers, and like small paratroopers falling from the sky. Snowflakes fell on the house, as if to put a white cotton hat on the house. The branches on the roadside are also covered with snow, like pear blossoms. The snow on the ground is soft, loose and wet, and it feels like walking on the beach by the sea.
Unconsciously came to school. The campus is white, like the fairy tale world written by Grandpa Andersen. The withered flowers and trees in the flower bed are full of white flowers. The wide playground seems to be covered with a huge white carpet. Naughty snowflakes fall on our bodies, heads and faces, and we all become snowmen in fairy tales.
As soon as they entered the classroom, the students said it was a very happy thing to snow and discussed how to play after class. Finally, the class was over, and we couldn't restrain our inner joy, shouting and jumping, and ran to the playground.
All the male students are full of energy. What they are most interested in is snowball fights. While laughing, they bent down, grabbed the snow, made balls, chased and roughed up in the snow, and a fierce snowball fight began. Snowballs were thrown around by students, and all the students were covered with snowflakes. Female students like snowballs and snowmen. Four or five of us laughed and rolled out two snowballs of different sizes, piled them together, found two stones and fitted the snowman with a pair of eyes. I don't know who put the cotton hat on the snowman's head, and the snowman suddenly became a lot more beautiful. We put a scarf around it and made a little red mouth. Because there is no material to make a nose, we laughed and said that this is a snowman with a frozen nose. After a while, the chubby snowman cocked his head and smiled at us.
Thank you, Xue! You dress up nature for us and purify the air. It adds joy to our campus.