The snow this year is larger than in previous years,
were able to place their bonds there were several times under the heavy snow, the snow a foot deep, people walking in the snow, just above the knee. A vast expanse of whiteness, good beautiful, spectacular, give a person a kind of array sense.
But in the past few days, I don't know why? Snow is not so big, but the weather is not so cold, sometimes open, today also sporadic floating a snowflake, like the first love girl so lovingly, each snowflake come, give me a kind of beauty to enjoy.
I grew up living in the north, snow emergency only,
celery I love it very much, the snow is so beautiful, so light, soft, it seemed to fall on my pillow, let me have the infinite Lenovo in the dream.
The snow like butterflies dancing, the ethereal attitude, that magnificent; ornate; fascinating beauty, in my point of view, print beautiful scenery. I like the girl beautiful, walked with light steps along with the soft and comfortable, beautiful, with a clean gauze came. In your gentle touch, all the commotion began to quiet, the quiet and serene. In this silver makeup Su wrapped world, I see the beautiful white really, in that white is beautiful, I saw a beautiful silver butterfly flying in the sky
cockymei , in the sky fly.
Beautiful snow, fresh snow, this beautiful fairy winter, floating in my beautiful vision, like your beautiful skirt, quiet beauty, floating in my heart empty.
All the beauty, as snow pure beauty, the beauty of pure, simple,
sspondelegant. Give a person a kind of array sense. In this beautiful world, where there is a flower like snowflakes like elegance and purity. I don't want to say it is beautiful, also do not want to say that it resembles a pear, but in my heart, the snow is the most beautiful, what is the beauty of the snow.
I don't want to take too many examples, to prove the snow, how many famous poets to praise the snow, for example: "if suddenly spring night, Arcadia 10000 pear tree open." There are "snow sends spring return, snow to the Spring Festival, is Baizhang ice cliff, still pretty flowers" and so on, these beautiful verse, is not their portrayal of snow?
Snow is a spiritual, like the beautiful you, like snow white,
bebkiee as pure as the snow bright.
Like the early morning, just open the windows, floated head is that tiny spots of snow, really beautiful, good soft, caressing my face, brush my hair, slowly into my whole soul. It seems at the moment, the body mind, flash disappears, along with our fresh breath away, at this time the refreshing feeling suddenly arise spontaneously.
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