Snow fell intermittently for a day.
Still the same as before, on snowy days, I like to sit quietly under the door and window alone, watching those white butterflies, and gradually spread the whole yard.
The time of falling snow is silent, but at this time, my mind is fluttering with the snowflakes. Time flies, in the snap of a finger, it is another year of heavy snow, after the heavy snow, the year has arrived, in a blink of an eye, a year has passed in a flash, can't help but make people sigh that the years are ruthless, many things are too late to do, people are old, many things have not been seen through and did not understand the way I didn't think, it was placed in front of you, many beautiful, fleeting.
In this heavy snowfall, I reminisced and pondered again and again in my heart: life is like the change of seasons, cold and warm, mixed joys and sorrows. I look forward to it over and over again, I pray over and over again, I hope that every heavy snowfall is surrounded by the lights and the family is surrounded by the amiable lights, and this kind of warmth is irreplaceable by anyone and anything. I hope that every time there is a heavy snowfall, we walk through the lively streets together, shake off the snow on each other, step on the thick snow, and the whole winter will be beautiful.
I would like to watch the ups and downs of the wind and clouds together every year and every year, guarding the ordinariness of a coarse tea and light rice; I would like to be gentle with the years, give you grace in life, and everything will be smooth and happy.
May this heavy snow take away all worries and beautiful expectations as you wish!