幸福的一个冬天,这儿又下雪了。小雪一点点,一片片,细碎零乱而匀称飘摇地款款而来。那像柳絮一般的雪,像芦花一般的雪,像蒲公英绒毛一般的雪,在风中飞舞。我情不自禁地伸出双手,去接住那些花,感受它们落入手中清凉的感觉。我想,雪会不会落在树叶上,又踮起脚 One winter, it’s snowing again. A little snow, a piece of fine mess messy and well-off paragraph from. That snow catkins, snow like aloe, like dandelion fluffy snow, flying in the wind. I can not help but extend my hands to pick up those flowers, feel them into the hands of the cool feeling. I think snow will not fall on the leaves, but also kick up