Late flying snow

A long-lost snow came inadvertently. In the early morning, light rain mixed with scattered snow seeds knocked on the tree, making a rustling sound and wetting the bark ground. Although "flying into the flowers can't be found", it soon formed snowflakes flying all over the sky. Even so, people are still worried that they will face people face to face, turn around and disappear as in the past, making people happy.

At noon, snowflakes were falling, and a thin layer of snow accumulated on trees, lawns and roofs. In the street, from time to time I heard someone shout in surprise: "Come and see, it's snowing!" " ""It's snowing at last! " "The snow finally fell! "

Yes, winter without snow always makes people feel something is missing. Although the same cold wind is biting and chilling, they always feel that the food lacks the salty winter flavor. In people's expectations and longings, how much comfort and warmth have been brought!

In the eyes of farmers, this snow is a good sign. A few days ago, I saw neat wheat seedlings in the field, green and yellow. With this late snow, the drought has been alleviated, and wheat seedlings can finally get into the warm snow cover in winter and dream of a golden harvest in summer.

In the eyes of doctors, this snow killed many mosquitoes and flies, killed many germs, purified and purified the air, and how beneficial it was to people's health.

Children dream that this snow will become a pure fairy tale world, and they will happily play snowman, snowball fight, skiing and other games in the snow. They are all happy princes and beautiful princesses. No little girl selling matches, no hunger and cold.

Photographers and photographers like to shoot plum blossoms in the snow, bamboo beauties in the snow, green trees in the snow, clear water in the snow, snowy nights in mountain villages, or snowy areas.

Faced with this white world wrapped in silver and surrounded by demons, poets don't know how many beautiful and moving poems to write and how many to sing.

"There is a ray of green in the old bottle and a trace of red in the quiet stove. It feels like snow outside at dusk. How about a glass of wine inside? " ? In the evening, it snowed even harder and turned into a goose feather snow. Snow pressed the cold branches very low, the wind blew the trees, the cold river was cold, and everything was silent, only the sound of snow was heard.

I made an appointment with some friends and drank in the yellow pub. It was freezing outside and snowing heavily, and the room was warm and harmonious. I drank half of the wine and left comfortably. Learn to be a "snowy night". The town is pure and beautiful, with bright lights, snowflakes flying and fresh air. Kissing the snowflake on your back is like kissing a pure angel. Smell the pure breath into the soul, plant a pure seed in the heart, let life sublimate in the snow, and welcome the arrival of poetic spring.