九0年正月初一,天降大雪。雪奇大,铺天盖地,车船不行。就在这天,我来到了人间。也许,这就是夙缘,雪是我今生的传奇。或许是对雪有着与生俱来的特殊情感,当妈妈给我讲《白雪公主》的故事时,我一下入了迷。“她的皮肤如雪一样白,唇如血一般红,头发如乌木梳子一般黑。”这不是雪的 On the first day of the first month of the year 90, heavy snow fell. The snow is so large and overwhelming that it is impossible for cars and boats to travel. On this day, I came to earth. Maybe this is the reason, snow is the legend of my life. Maybe it was a special emotion born of snow. When my mother told me the story of Snow White, I was enthralled. “Her skin is as white as snow, her lips are red as blood, her hair is black like a ebony comb.” This is not snow.