我望眼欲穿,期盼那美好的白色世界,我侧耳倾听,听雪花绽放的声音。这是昆明的初雪,这是属于昆明的十二月的梦的奇迹。——题记鲁迅先生说:“暖国的雨,向来没有变过冰冷的坚硬的雪花。”这正如我生长的这个罕有雪花飞舞的南国——昆明。向往雪花片飘飞的日子是我的追求与梦想,我喜欢纯洁,向往飘飞的雪花与梦想。那天,我和我的童年迎来了人生记忆中的第二场雪。 I look forward to seeing, looking forward to that beautiful white world, I listened, listening to the sound of snowflakes bloom. This is the first snow in Kunming, which is a miracle that belongs to the dream of December in Kunming. - Inscription Mr. Lu Xun said: “The rain in the warm China has never changed its cold, hard snowflakes.” “This is the rare southern snowflake-Kunming where I grew up.” Aspiration snowflakes flying day is my pursuit and dreams, I like pure, longing for the flying snow and dreams. That day, my childhood and I ushered in the memory of the second snow.