Xiaoxiao under the wind and rain

Chapter 82 (First Snow)
Outside the snow and winter, bring your own breeze.

snow splash,

Fingertips touch the white snowflakes and feel the feeling of landing,
that is,

first encounter.

The snowflakes fluttering in the breeze danced along with the shrinking dead leaves, so a piece of crisp snow fell, and there was a feeling of tiredness dormant in the cold on the empty street.

Don't complain about how ruthless the winter is. The lonely flying catkins scattered all over the sky. There is still a silent warmth in my heart, but when everything disappears in an instant, I can only close my eyes and watch silently in the snow season.When I stretched out my icy hand to pick up the slightly cold snowflakes, I found that Meng's footsteps turned and turned back in the scattered fine snow. When I stopped it with my hands again, I saw the scattered snowflakes drifting in front of my eyes.This may be the memory that winter left me. The first snow is the beauty that winter bestows, and the scattered snowflakes are the loneliness escaping in the cold wind. And I miss you, let the snowflakes bring my words and tell you.

Snow, filled the entire northern night.The long-lost shengxiao sounded again, leaning on the railing and looking into the distance, it was the sadness of resentment, the tightly locked willow eyebrows, or the longing in the snowy night.Leaning against the window and looking into the distance, the desolation of the years passed by in the distance, the blue smoke in the red dust drifted past, leaving a wisp of yin and yin scars thrown away, accumulating emotions for a long time, just like this snowflake.A secluded dream, Nai He Xue was confused.

Read, come and go.

Snow, falling down.

Far away, I still miss you.

I like white snow, like this pure and unstained world.It snowed again, and I waited for a whole spring and autumn. It turned out that I spent a year waiting for her to arrive. Looking at the snow all over the sky, I felt that my heart was not in vain.

The snowflakes fell gently again and landed on the shoulders. How did nature create them?It's so touching, snow sprinkles on the world, falls in the dark corners, and sprinkles on all places that need white. Every time it falls, it is a warm hug and kiss to the earth. Maybe she doesn't want to disturb the sleeping people, always gently Landing, silently came to the world.

snow

It is winter's business card.

(End of this chapter)