冬,一个爱开玩笑的剧作家。今天乍冷的寒风让你穿上了厚褂,嘴里还吃惊地问道:“冬天来了吗?”可明天那晴朗的天空就洒下了灿烂的阳光,空气晒得暖暖的,也没有风,你又自语道:“冬天还早着呢?”就这样,它莫名其妙地把我们拉上舞台,演绎着它自编的小闹剧,只有冬的天使——雪花——等得不耐烦,偷偷溜下凡间,人们才恍然大悟:冬天早已来临。 Winter, a playful playwright. Today’s chilly cold wind has put you on a thick coat and asked in amazement: “Was the winter come?” The bright sky tomorrow will be covered with bright sunshine and the air will be warm. There was no wind, and you said to yourself, “Winter is still early?” In this way, it somehow took us to the stage and performed its own little farce. Only the winter angel, Snow, could not wait. Patiently, sneak down the mortals, people suddenly realized: Winter has arrived.