每当冬天下雪时,我都会独自一个人漫步街头,看着晶莹洁白的雪花纷纷扬扬地落下,心中回忆起那些雪中往事,有快乐,也有悲伤。四岁时,我住在乡下奶奶家。那年冬天突然下起了大雪,年幼的我头一次见到这么大的雪。不等大雪停下,我就拉着奶奶出去玩。我在雪中欢乐地跑呀、跳呀,奶奶在一旁陪着我,雪花为她穿上了一层薄纱衣。之后,别的都记不清了,却单单记住了奶奶的身影,她像那雪中的天使,和雪花一起融化在了我的心里。 Whenever the winter snow, I will walk alone in the streets alone, watching the crystal white snowflakes have fallen in vain, the memories of those memories of the past, happy, but also sad. When I was four, I lived in the country grandmother’s house. Suddenly snow heavy snow fell that winter, I saw the first time so young snow. Waiting for the snow to stop, I pulled my grandmother out to play. I am happy to run in the snow ah, jump ah, my grandmother was with me, snow for her put on a layer of gauze. After that, all else can not remember, but just remember the figure of her grandmother, she was like the angel in the snow, and snowflakes melted in my heart.