Snow

The snow came too late. I know that grass has waited for you all winter, flowers have waited for you all winter. They couldn’t help it, so the grass began to turn green and the flowers were about to bloom. You finally came. Once, I planned to write a poem for you and a white poem for winter. I have already prepared paper and pen, and I will start writing as soon as you arrive. However, in the whole winter, water turned into ice, ice turned into water, my paper turned from white to yellowish, my pen turned from plump to dry, snow, you didn’t come for a long time. I have already figured out the beginning and how to praise you. Just because of the long waiting, my poetry is almost withered. The weather is really good this winter. I often go downstairs, cross the lawn, sit in the pavilion near the water, and count the willows beside the water alone, one, two, three……. After counting the Willow, I count the willow branches, one branch, two branches, three branches….. I use willows to measure the width of winter, and I use willows to spend the long winter. I haven’t counted the winter, snow, you are coming. When you came, I was hurrying on my way. Snowflakes patted on my shoulder and gently floated beside me. You gave me countless surprises. I used to entrust a grass to wait for you, I used to entrust a flower to wait for you, because I want to stay away from home and wander in other places. I am afraid that I will not be there when you come, and I am afraid that without me, you will loneliness. Cao told me that you would come, Hua told me that you would come, I didn’t leave for a long time, and finally waited for you. Snow, although you are late, I am still full of joy. This winter, I know, because of you, I have not wasted. Even if I sit in the cold, in the lonely, snow, your arrival still makes me full of joy.

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