The weather forecast says there will be snow this week, and it will fall intermittently for about 3 days. The children are looking forward to the snow, and the adults are looking forward to the snow. As a post-80s generation, I remember that it often snowed when I was a child, and in that era when there was no mobile phone, no computer, and TV could only watch ** one set of programs, our fun in winter was to play in the snow.
When I grew up, I looked forward to snow every winter, but it seemed that the number of snows became less and less, and there were only two or three snows in a few households throughout the winter, and I could no longer find the joy of childhood.
The ancients wrote many poems about snow, and some of the poems did not mention snow in any sentence, but their eyes were full of snow. "Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom. ”"When the six flying flowers enter the house, sit and watch the green bamboo turn into Qiongzhi. ""The swirling bead curtain is over the powder wall, lighter than catkins and heavier than frost. ”
The snow in the famous artist's pen is so romantic, affectionate, and gentle. For example, Gu Cheng's pen on the snow: "I will only write letters on the snow and write everything you want to know." Come on, it's not too late, the faith will melt. "In front of your door, I built a snowman, representing the clumsy me, and kept you waiting. "My finger pierced through the glass and stuck out of the window, a snowflake had just been measured, and the temperature of the Alps was pulsating slightly in my palm. ”
Dong Yuhui, who has recently become popular because of his small composition, describes the snow like this: I love the winter snow at the end of the year and also love the fire, your clear appearance, I want to become the snowflakes that fall from this sky, so that it can fall on your shoulders, can fall on the tips of your hair, and occasionally want to become the light of this twilight, can pass through your eyelashes, through your eye sockets, so I also want to become a mountain, so that I can go to a distant place with you, and I also want to become a stream, so that I can wander with you!“
Winter is white in my eyes. After a heavy snowfall, a thin layer of white snow, like a huge, soft woolen blanket, covers the earth. Standing in the white snow, it is like being in a fairy tale world, and you are the beautiful princess, admiring the hazy beauty of winter. Dong is like a little girl who loves cleanliness, covered in snow-white, wearing a snow-white velvet hat, wearing white fleece pants, and a pair of white leather boots on her feet, just like a snow pompom.