雪落在高原上隔着千重山万重水的高原落满了皑皑的白雪,在我心中渐渐清晰起来。从此它变得那样深刻,每当我深夜透过夜空看着对面楼上的灯光的时候,那雪便越下越大,弥漫了我的双眼,弥漫了我的愁绪,渐渐落满了我的肩膀与心灵。父亲跺跺布鞋上沾的雪,撩起门帘,走进窑洞,带进来一股寒气。弟弟带着一头的雪花钻进门来,那雪花便在顷刻间融化成小水珠,在发尖上闪耀。母亲这时候就会停止了手里的针线活,从炕上下来,扫扫炕上的碎布、线头,她从雪中抱回来一捆向日葵杆,或者豆秸,开始点火做饭。那雪纷纷扬扬地下着,我们一家人在雪中吃完了母亲端上炕的 Snow fell on the plateau across the thousands of heavy mountains of water covered with snow-capped snow in my heart gradually clear up. From then on it became so profound that as I looked through the night sky at night, looking across the upstairs lights, the snow grew bigger and darker, filling my eyes, filling my mourning, and gradually falling over my shoulder With the heart. My father stumbled on the snow stained with cloth shoes, lifted the curtain and walked into the cave, bringing in a chill. Brother with a snowflake drill into the door, then the snow melts into an instant in a small water droplets, shining at the tip. At this time, the mother stopped her needlework and went down from the kang to sweep the rags and threads on the kang. She took a bundle of sunflower sticks or bean stalks from the snow and started cooking. That snow has flourished underground, our family finished in the snow on the mother side of the kang