Finally snow
seasons each year, but this year's winter was long overdue. Hope the stars and hope for the moon, and finally looked forward to winter! Today, it began to snow goose feather.
Today, in my last early study hall when I looked up and saw the thick falling snow, other students saw it too, attention was on the window, but unfortunately the snow is very small, I thought to myself: under it, under it, the next big thing, so I can snowman snowball fights. can be switched to a thought: In that case, my mother I'm in trouble. then the next dot it, but I want to play in the snow, it's sort of a small bar under. The naughty thoughts in my in our mind soon, without a trace, because Xueting, I really do not know whether to laugh or cry. In the afternoon on the courses, I was painting, next to the classmate Shengjiao me: He pointed out the window, I saw God, and the snow, I thought: > After school, my mother came to pick me and said: Play with the snow like in the downstairs! on the back seat and wear a hat and gloves, heavily armed down in the snow, first hit a few rolls, and then lay in the snow, looking at the dark sky, a few flakes of snow falling in the face, I feel the cold. mother cried: interesting, ah, can make a snowman, snowball fights, but also roll it lay in the snow.
Zhang Ruohan
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