这世上有太多的滋味:汗水淌过的辛苦滋味,考试失利的失败滋味,受到表扬的快乐滋味……他们如同一颗又一颗璀璨的明星,点缀在记忆的无边夜空中,散发出岁月如画、年华如歌的柔光,充实着我们的经历。而我,却独对雪的滋味情有独钟。自幼生活在陕北塞外高原上的我,对雪并不陌生。她像极了一个大姐姐,每年冬天按时而至,领着我打雪仗、堆雪人,陪伴着我成长。小时候的我是十分贪吃的,看见雪时并没有什么高雅的情愫产 There are too many flavors in this world: the sweat, the taste of defeat, the pleasure of praising, the joy of praising ... ... they are like bright stars, dotted in the memory of the boundless night sky, emitting years Picturesque, lovely song of soft light, enrich our experience. I, however, have a soft spot for the taste of snow. I live in the Great Wall in northern Shaanxi since childhood, I was no stranger to the snow. She looks like a very big sister, every winter and on time, led me to snowball fights, snowmen, accompanied me to grow. When I was young, I was very greedy. When I saw the snow, I did not have any elegant feelings