The weather, which was as warm as March the other day, suddenly changed early yesterday morning, and the sky was piled up with lead-ink colored clouds, like a face covered with grief and anger, which made people really uncomfortable to look at. A short while later, a gust of wind came into the town, making people cold and shivering. In the evening, when the wind stopped, it snowed.
The snow began to fall with rain, and I thought that the little snowflake had done something wrong and was beaten by her father, and was shedding tears. The north wind uncle in order to comfort her, it used the way of labor - freezing, the little tears also turned into beautiful little snowflakes, the little snowflakes will be happy to fly up. Dark, the snow continued to fall, listen carefully, only hear "rustling, rustling, rustling" sound, may be this naughty little snowflakes whispering to you. Occasionally, you can hear a "creak" sound, it is the dead branches of trees are snow pressure broken.
It snowed all night long. In the morning, the sky finally cleared up, the sun climbed up the hill early. Push open the door and look, ho! What a big snow. Mountains and rivers, trees, houses, all changed their faces, wearing a white coat. Fell out of the leaves of the willow tree, hanging full of furry, shiny silver bars, the evergreen pine trees and cypress trees, also piled up fluffy, heavy snowballs. The snow on the ground is very thick, the feet step on it and issued a "creak creak" sound, as if playing a happy music. A breeze blew, only to see the ground rolled up a layer of snow, like a layer of light veil, silver bars and snowballs have fallen from the trees, in the sunshine, like crystal jade, falling on people's clothes, hats, hair, eyelashes, really silver.
A group of children running in the snow, laughing, some of the snowballs, snowball fights, you catch up with me, each other; some in the pile of snowmen, a moment of work, the snow appeared in a few big fat dolls; some are still fooling around, fell a few buttocks pier but do not care. I looked at, and forgot to walk, and they went into the world of powder and jade together.
Ah! I love winter, love snow.