, all the people are comfortable smile, then, the snow seems to smile, it is like a white spirit, mischievous in the air to run around. I can not help but reach out, a snowflake is like a willow flakes slowly drifted into the palm of my hand, just when I want to observe it, it is mischievous away, leaving only a drop of water in my hands, which is probably a gift to me
, snow, a small piece, a small piece, not so much, so big, they seem to be randomly jumping from the clouds down to the elves. They wear white clothes, left drift, right drift, fall from the sky, seems to always refuse to return to the embrace of the earth to go. Finally, there is a small snowflake fell down to the ground, but can not see them so a piece after a piece of falling, falling.
, the snow fell again, but the snowflakes did not become bigger with, but more dense. As white as smoke, fluttering, flurry, from the sky sprinkled down. Like weaving a white net, hazy and reflected in the white trees, white houses, white grass. I see that the snowflakes delicate, white as jade, is cut from the laurel tree on the jade leaves?
, snow more and more big, some like the heavenly maiden scattered petals; some like a naughty child in the flip-flop; some hold together, like jade carved ball; and some like the leaves as elegant and dignified floated down.
, the sky is floating a big snowflake Oh! Willow general snowflakes are wrapped in the cold wind, fluttering down. Look up, they are like millions of jade-colored butterflies, singing and dancing in the air, fluttering and circling. It is like a fairy reward of small white flowers, suddenly scattered and gathered, fluttering and fluttering.
, this time the snow like pears, like willow, one after another: like the window, like the stars, like a fairy in a thousand different shapes, shapes. He is so light, so soft. Falling on the ground, as if to the earth on a thick blanket; falling on the trees, like to the trees dressed in silver; falling on the car, like just out of the fresh cream cake. This beautiful snowy scenery makes people immersed in the fresh air. Everywhere silver, beautiful.
, It has been snowing all day, snowflakes spinning and spreading to every corner of our village, spinning snowflakes like so many ballerinas dancing in the air. I was reminded of a poem, "The snow is floating on the clouds."
, snow more and more big, as if the goose feather fall from the sky, and as if the sky girl scattered flowers, group fairy dance, snowflakes in mid-air, you pull me, I hold you, a group, a cluster, the front and back crowded, as if countless snow-white cotton balls from the sky tumbling down.
, lifted the curtains to see, so big snow ah! White and flawless snowflakes, fluttering down from the sky, like a beautiful silver butterfly dancing. The more the snow falls, the snowflakes flying in the sky, like smoke, like smoke, like fog, as if the whole world is shrouded in a blanket of snow.
, looking forward to a winter of snowflakes, the afternoon finally fluttered all over the sky flying like landing. Colleagues are like children running to the office corridor, happy to use their hands to pick up the cold small snowflakes and then use the basin to collect some of the fluttering small snowflakes. The world is a beautiful place, and the world is a beautiful place, and the world is a beautiful place.
, there is a small snowflake drifting down on my sleeve, I found that the snowflake is really six petals, like the wings of the dragonfly as crystal clear, glittering in the light. Snowflakes kept falling on my sleeve, I was fascinated to look at them, although the snowflakes are six petals, but no two snowflakes are exactly the same, each snowflake is so beautiful, so lovely.
, outside the flurry of goose feather snow. Snowflakes are like a white pixie, is dancing in the wind to celebrate the happy dance of winter, and seems to be a beautiful fairy in the air throwing white flowers. In a flash, the world is covered in silver.
, I like the white snowflakes! White snow flying in the sky, beautiful snowflakes, is the magical nature to mankind's strange scenery!
, a little bit of snow, a piece, fragmented and evenly proportioned fluttering style. That is like willow general snow, like reed general snow, like dandelion with fluffy seeds general snow, fluttering in the wind. I can not help but reach out my hands to catch those flowers, feel it fall into the hands, the cool feeling.
, ah! A lot of snowflakes ah, really beautiful, I played there can be happy, goose feather snowflakes on the earth house trees are wearing a snow-white clothes. Even the river water also has some ice, frozen.
, at noon, the snow is bigger, goose feather snow covered the sky, a large piece of snowflakes flying across the sky, quickly spread to the earth, like pulling up a white curtain around, the snow on the ground is getting thicker and thicker, like a layer of white carpet, stepped on the soft, issued a "creak creak" sound.
, snow, one by one, fluttering, spinning, drifting, and finally fell to the ground, everything is a silver look. Suddenly remembered who's "snow like a butterfly" metaphor, suddenly, I seem to really see the lively butterfly dancing.
, snow, your outer elegance and inner purity, all do not give a person a kind of no enjoyment, endless reminiscence and contemplation. Ah snow! You like the angel's wings as white, like a baby's heart as pure. You come from the sky, selflessly covering everything; you come silently, silently nurturing spring! You are pure, you are selfless! Pure, pure snowflakes! I praise you with all my heart! I really want to shout to the whole world: "I love you! Winter snow!"
, that elegant snowflakes, fluttering down, to see the countless snowflakes down, as if countless petals deliberately closed up, and like to people in the dance, but also like countless small angel, in the dedication to us the fragrance of the breath. It's a beautiful thing!
, snow, floating up, look! A piece of white snowflakes, dancing with the wind, swaying, like goose feathers, like willow. Snow, really beautiful ah! Crystal light, graceful, like a small star landing on earth, and like a six-petaled plum blossom playing with the whirlwind has fallen.
, snowflakes can be really beautiful ah! All of a sudden the ground became white, all of a sudden the earth became a snow-white, a white flowery look, and was buried by the snowflakes all the area. Once you step on it, you will feel loose and soft, and touch it to become a white, soft and cool piece of snow.
, snowflakes fluttering, I looked up to the sky, snowflakes are like a feather floating down. Snowflakes drifted to the head of the students, into a shiny little silver hat; snowflakes drifted to the mushroom pavilion, stone mushrooms seem to have life, dancing.
, snow, rotating and intertwining, and then quietly fall to the ground. Beautiful posture - light and strong shapely. I think, with the most beautiful words can not describe her beauty, after some deliberation, or with "show" is most appropriate.
, snow, like a grain of sugar peas, they flutter in the air, not in a hurry to land, as if they can not afford to live in the ice palace it! Small snowflakes as light as smoke, jade as clean. One after another, from the sky.