The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting ......The weather in many places seems to be catering to the wonderful scenery in the poetry of the great man these days, and our city is no exception, it has been snowing for three days in a row, and the hustle and bustle of the city is white and flawless, with a unique charm.
It was the first time for two young children to see such a thick snow scene, and they had to shout to go down and build a snowman, and I readily agreed, who let me know the child's heart best. We stepped on the thick snow, and there was a creaking sound under our feet, and according to my instructions, the children found the relevant props and started to create interesting works. Holding a handful of snow as clean and soft as white sugar, I unconsciously took a bite, and this action was discovered by my son and asked, "Mom, how do you eat snow?".Can you eat snow?This question brought my mind back to my distant childhood.
In our childhood, we didn't have mobile phones, computers, the Internet, iPads, or after-school classes. So in winter, we are looking forward to the next goose feather snowfall, in addition to feeling the scene when the snow is flying, appreciating the world covered in snow after the snow, you can also roll in the snow, build snowmen, have snowball fights, sit around the fireside and roast sweet potatoes, and watch the frost flowers condensed on the window. At that time, there were no "flowers in the greenhouse", so we put on cotton jackets, cotton hats, scarves around our necks, put on our mother's cotton shoes, and bravely rolled around in the snow ......I often get my clothes and shoes soaked, but I don't feel cold at all, and I play until it gets dark, and then I reluctantly go home.
In my memory, the snow in my childhood was particularly heavy, and the houses, courtyards, vegetable gardens, and haystacks ......Everything was covered with a thick layer of snow. From a distance, the whole field was snow-white, and all the crops fell asleep in the white snow as thick as a quilt. On such a snowy day, the adults will sit at home to bake the fire and talk about family life, and we children will not be idle, everyone will gather together to build snowmen, have snowball fights, roll in the snow, sit in the snow and rest for a while when they are tired, grab a handful of snow and stuff it into their mouths when they are thirsty, and chew it with relish.
The deepest memory is to build a snowman, where the friends are together, pick up handfuls of snow, use black grass and wood ash to light the eyes of the snowman, and finally plug in the straw. At that time, we were very simple, we didn't have a lot of imagination, and the shape of the snowman was always a small head and a big body. When the weather clears, the snowman gradually melts, leaving only briquettes and straw. In winter, the river was covered with a thick layer of ice, and we ran to the pond in front of our house every day after school. On the endless pond surface, little warriors skated like meteors and galloped past, and the momentum was not majestic. The most exciting thing is the snowball fight, where the partners are divided into groups and can also cooperate with each other, some of them are specially provided with snowballs for their teammates, and some are responsible for throwing snowballs. The snowballs on the snow field, the friends sweating profusely, forgetting all the worries, so happy!
Mom, the snowman is ready. "My son's voice brought my mind back to reality.
Truth be told, the snowman is a bit ugly, but the kids are happy. Snow days have also brought me hope and joy, those experiences are so precious, the only regret is that I couldn't leave some **, I can only rely on some fragments to piece together that memory.
Thinking of this, I took out my mobile phone and recorded this unique childhood joy for my children. I have a mobile cloud disk on my phone, and I have uploaded it to the cloud after shooting, so that it does not occupy memory, and it can be flipped through anytime and anywhere, and it will not be lost. Even if you change to a new mobile phone, you can log in to the cloud disk with your mobile phone number on the new mobile phone.
Time will go far, but ** can last forever, and I will help them record the happy childhood of children!