[中文版本]
After a while, snowflakes began to drift down outside. One by one, the little snowflakes fell from the sky to the ground. When the wind blew, they gently swayed back and forth as they floated down, as if they were dancing. A thin layer of snow slowly gathered on the grass. In some places, green grass still showed through, like a blanket of green and white.
Slowly, the snow became heavier. It fell quickly, hurriedly dropping from the sky. The snowflakes behind seemed to chase the snowflakes in front of them, joining together into slanted lines, falling from the sky in long strings. Outside the window, everything was vast and white. I could no longer tell where the road was and where the grass was, and I could not even see the neighbors’ houses across the way clearly.
Several hours had already passed, but the snow outside still had not stopped. It seemed as if it wanted to keep falling forever, all the way until summer.
