Snowing sounds like the rustling of leaves when the wind blows them.
In winter, it snows. Snowflakes fell on the trees, on the roofs, and on Mother Earth. Mother Earth put on white and beautiful clothes. Snow also has a sound. What is the sound of snow?
The sound of snow is low, low and almost no sound at all. Does it sound like rain falling? Of course not, the rain is not like snowflakes fluttering down, slowly falling to the body of Mother Earth; it does not sound like the sound of the spring wind whisking across the face? Of course not, the spring wind came and went abruptly, the sound of snow is sticking in your ears and you close to the sound; its sound is not like the sound of birds flying? Of course not, birds are always in a hurry, tireless flying back and forth, and snowflakes are spinning dance to the dance, curling, you will certainly hear the music of the dance.
When you face a snow-covered trees, when you face the earth in beautiful white clothes, when you face the daily "jade" silver flakes falling, when you face a mirror wearing snow-colored mountains, you will hear the sound of snow. Its voice is beautiful, its voice is pleasing to the ear, its voice is pure, its voice seems to have the closest friends and relatives rustling to come, ambush in your ear whispering, tell you a happy news.
The sound of snow seems like the care of a loving mother, who embraces you with a soft warm bosom. The sound of snow, tone of voice with ears to listen to as well as with the heart to feel. Snow, nourishing the bright colors of Mother Earth, hidden mountains full of beautiful flowers and tender green grass, once it melts, a gorgeous spring has arrived.
The sound of snow, the overture of spring!