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First Snow

I like bandray’s piano song “First Snow” very much, and also look forward to the first snow in winter. Feel the artistic conception expressed by music in the snow. My niece Qing finished her homework at my home at dusk. I am chatting with netizens in the room, come out to see! My niece Qing shouted in the yard. What’s the matter? The dog bites me? I don’t have a dog either. With doubts in my heart, I quickly put down the mouse and ran out. Open the light in the yard, the light penetrates through the dark night, and the yard is like the day. It snowed, and the snowflakes flying all over the sky were like elves falling into the mortal world, pure and clear, unwilling to fall into the dust. The flying snowflakes are not alone with the drizzle. The rain washed away the dust on the ground, and the snowflakes melted into the water quickly. Drizzle accomplished its mission and left quietly. The snow is still falling, and it gets bigger and bigger, and there is snow in the yard. The flying snowflakes accompanied the children’s laughter, leaving a string of happy footprints in the yard. Dad, what is snowflake? The seven-year-old daughter asked naively. Snowflake is a pure angel I answered: as long as you are kind-hearted and diligent, the angel will fall in your palm and enter your heart. The little daughter stretched out her hands, and the snow could not bear the temperature of the palm, and became water drops falling underground. Dad, why can’t I take it. In the future, be a good child and study hard. Angels will fall in your hands. I said. Dad, can you try me? Good, lines. I couldn’t bear to see my daughter’s disappointed eyes, so I had to force myself to agree. The residual temperature of the mouse still remained in the palm of my hand. I grabbed a handful of snow from the ground and rubbed my hand. It was almost cold to the bones. Dry Hands. Dad is a kind person, look at me. I closed my eyes and felt the snowflakes gathering more and more in my palm. I clenched them into a ball and smiled happily. Dad, what are you laughing? I opened my eyes and saw nothing in my hands. What I grasped was just a beautiful dream in my heart. I wore a dress in the room, it was too cold. I can’t stand my daughter’s innocent eyes and 100,000 reasons. I found an excuse to go back to the house. It was still warm in the room. Sitting beside the computer, netizens from all over the country were talking about the snow. Snowflakes meet at the same time to decorate a little dirty dust with white costumes. The snow is still falling, and children’s angelic laughter echoed in the yard. Like (prose editor: Shu Kuang) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…