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记得那是腊月里,风雪交加的日子,我和哥哥到奶奶家玩。大雪铺天盖地,乡村田野一片白茫茫。吃过早饭,哥哥突然提议:“徐楠,我们玩打雪仗好不好?三局两胜,咋样?”哥哥比我高出很多,我却没有犹豫,大胆接招:“好,来就来,谁怕谁呀!”我们不约而同开始准备“武器”。我抓起雪,双手捧着使劲地捏呀捏,捏成一个拳头那么大的时候,就放到地上滚,雪球越滚越大,一只手都快举不起来了。也不能把雪球做得太大,因为太重,反而掷不远。
I remember that is the twelfth lunar month, snow days, my brother and grandma to play. Snow covered, a vast expanse of rural fields. Eat breakfast, my brother suddenly suggested: “Xu Nan, we play snow fight good? Three wins, Zeyang?” “My brother is much higher than me, but I did not hesitate to take boldly:” Well, come Come, who are afraid of it! “We are starting to prepare ” weapon ". I grabbed the snow, both hands holding the pinch pinch squeezed, pinched into a fist so big when it rolled on the ground, snowball rolling bigger, a hand can not afford to be up. Can not make the snowball too much, because too heavy, but not far away.