雪花是冬天的一张名片,总是在人们不经意间不期而至,走进人们的期盼里。望着室外飘飘扬扬的雪花,我几乎不假思索地走出门,去赴一场与雪的约会。在公园里,我踏着厚厚的积雪,沿着人工形成的斜坡小心翼翼地走着,爬上一个小山坡。眼前的山,覆盖着皑皑白雪,纯净中执拗地隐现一种诗意的光芒,这让我惊讶不已。我确实从未发现过这种白得如 Snow is a winter business card, always inadvertently unexpected, into the people’s expectations. Looking at the snow fluttering outdoor, I almost go out without hesitation, go to a date with the snow. In the park, I walked thick snow, walking carefully along the artificial slope, climb a small hill. The front of the mountain, covered with snow, pure stubbornly revealed a poetic light, which surprised me. I really have never seen this white as