I got up quite early today. At six o’clock, the snow actually just fell, which didn’t play a decisive role. I didn’t take it to heart. After washing, I found that there was a thick layer of snow on the ground, in the grass, even on the Sun poles of my neighbors. At that time, I felt the feeling of being cheated, and then I lamented that it was nothing, because I would go to school, and I would no longer enjoy the scenery outside the window, trying to suppress the impulse of playing in the snow, put all my worries on my shoes, cotton shoes. Your mother never thought about the consequences of this, but I made a slightly correct choice and wore another pair of shoes. Stepping out of the door, just like when Narnia was ruled by the snow witch, there was white everywhere, but what I couldn’t bear was another thing to walk. Spring was approaching, and the North Wind was roaring softly, the cotton wool was blown out of the wind and rolled, turning over and down. It took a long time for it to fall to the ground. Even so, the quilt was still as thick as before. Some uneven roads became pothole hair stuffs, and those dirty snow came from the ruthless ravages under our feet. However, the snow was falling, it’s too late to sweep the property, so we working and studying have no time to wait, so we have to pass by, snow, sorry, if we leave, just like me, wearing cotton shoes, you are terrible. Your shoes are wet. Fortunately, I am have some precautions. Spare shoes are useful. The snowflakes like Jade chips and Silver End came and fell into everyone’s heart. It was not too late to come in the auspicious year of harvest.

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