When it comes to winter, people naturally associate it with the scene of depression and desolation, withered trees and grass, as if winter is ruthless. However, winter is a season of contemplation rather than withering. The snow in winter is all over the sky and confusing. The sound of falling snow adds a moving music to the holy winter scene. Snow has a voice. What winter needs is a Listen to Xue’s mood.

Snow is the unique scenery of this season. In the early morning, when I opened the door of the house, "Suddenly, a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed." The sky was full of auspicious snow, and "white catkins" danced like cotton and goose feathers, chasing the footsteps of hurried pedestrians, dyeing them white. It touched their brows and scratched their faces. The snow is like a dream-seeking butterfly, dancing gracefully in pursuit of its partner. On the hillside, white snow and withered grass blend with each other, one side is white and the other is dark yellow, as if wearing a floral dress with water patterns. The earth is covered with snow, pure and pure, and winter wheat is clamoring for its new quilt. Bundles of pure white and slender pearl chains hang on the willow branches, which are more delicate than those carved from ivory and more exquisite than those carved from white jade... Thousands of fragrant snows lovingly embrace the whole world, and there are fairy tale colors everywhere. If there are traces of snow on the distant mountain roads, people's minds will expand; if there are traces of snow on the green cypresses and pines, people's emotions will expand. Hush - listen, the sound of the falling snow is like a gentle breeze blowing through the bamboo forest, the sound is boundless and the poetry is infinite. The Creator dropped a snow of temperament, which became the swaddling clothes for me to start a new dream. The snow is crystal clear, and the plum blossoms are jumping, suddenly coming from the depths of the snow. They are crystal clear, beautiful, and fragrant. The wind gently kissed it down, igniting a fragrant white flame. It was unclear whether the falling snowflakes or plum blossoms were falling. The quiet and quiet atmosphere, the temperature that is neither cold nor hot, everything is so natural. Close your eyes and listen carefully. The sound of falling snow seems to be a famous tune played on a Buddhist dumbbell, and it also seems to be a movement at the center of harmony between man and nature. .

In the morning light, accompanied by falling snow, reciting ancient poems, snowflakes fluttering, poetic and picturesque. The sound of footsteps has a simple rhythm, and the deep and shallow footprints stretch towards the mountains and fields with the rhythm of the feet on the snow. In the afternoon, make a cup of tea and watch the green tea leaves slowly unfold. The sound of falling snow will penetrate your heart along with the scent of tea. Walking in the snow, you hear the cordial greetings of snowmen with pink makeup and jade sculptures; walking in the snow, you hear the peaceful and sweet melody of children playing in the snow. Unknowingly, night has enveloped this fairy tale world, with white snow dotting the tops of pine branches, and the snow reflecting the light blue moonlight. In Qiongyao, the sky is cold, and the silent night makes the melody of falling snow particularly moving. Surrounded by this natural sound, I feel that my soul is pure and clean, and my thoughts are as clear as water...

" "The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold." Xue'er is no exception. Water has evaporated in the scorching heat, condensed in the cold, and been tempered by countless dark clouds before it condensed into such delicate and crystal snowflakes, which spread one after another, covering the sky and the earth, creating The greatest macro visual beauty in the world. When it is blown up by the wind, falls from the air, hits dead branches, and breaks into pieces like jade petals when it hits the ground, what kind of music in the world can compare with its beauty?

Cher is the most passionate creature in the world. Its life is short but wonderful. The sound of falling snow is beautiful, and the sound of melting snow is even more beautiful. The next day, the red sun comes, the warm sunshine shines on the earth, and the white snow is quietly melting. Crystal clear pearls dripped from the eaves, making a crisp "tick" sound! That's the "Snow Elf"! The air is filled with light water vapor, and there is a faint fragrance, as if there are some flowers blooming around you. Xueer turned her body into a spirit and presented a gift to nature.

Snowflakes are the most beautiful flowers. They cover the whole world with their tiny petals, cover all the old patterns on the earth, cover the noisy world, cover impetuous thoughts and the pursuit of fame and fortune. . In the eyes of a wise man, which flower in the world is as bright and translucent as snowflakes and as pure as snowflakes? Pilgrims worship and pray for happiness in the next life; the bustling people pursue wealth in this life. Life should be as white as snow, and the soul should be as pure as snow, but they are all passers-by, walking too fast, but ignoring the scenery on the roadside; wanting too much, but losing the most precious mood. Living in this world, we are surrounded by material desires, fame and wealth, but the snow is flowing freely and unrestrained, which is a kind of artistic conception and a shock. When we calm down and want to listen to the falling holy words, we find that our ears and eyes confused by the sounds and colors, and our hearts covered by utilitarianism, have long lost the ability to feel the most sincere music. If a person wants to walk through the years with a clear mind and calm steps, he must not lack the indifference like snowflakes in his spirit. Snow is the purest language of this planet, it tells you all its holiness. Staring at the snow, my heart is gradually hazy by the light mist, and the world I live in gradually fades away from me...

Everything is contented to watch quietly. When you quietly listen to the sounds of nature, the impetuousness and noise of the world are gone. Away from you, heaven and man are one. Therefore, the white clouds floating in the sky make you feel friendly; the snow-capped peaks made of melted jade make your soul pure. You know, the unadorned mood is the most beautiful scenery. When the snow falls and the snow melts, you might as well calm down, don’t think about anything, pick up a volume of poetry, sip a cup of tea, and fill your life with all the mellowness of this season. Keep watch.

Reference materials: Selected National Middle School Excellent Compositions