On December 29 Zhou Er heavy snow
12月29日周二大雪
I discover surprisingly, the nature in the winter resembles the hand that loses sight of only, the with nothing left that pares arboreous, flowers and plants actually. The greenery on the tree sleeps early in earth, leave the bird's nest of a few bald and the withered part of a historical period of 0 star only, revolt is being done in the god with the winter. A white snow is pure white, had gone as deity, the everythings on earth below seems to have an awe-stricken heart, the god that takes off appearance Xiangdong lowers his head prostrate. Goose feather heavy snow, just be the elf that he leaves, because he knows the child here wants these bub, such ability bring more smile, joy to children, make 10 thousand delighted. Suddenly, a flock of group white " divine horse " advance side by side- do two or more things at once, run buckjump, know this " divine horse " what thing be? That is snowflake. Overnight, he lets everythings on earth put on white sweater, take off next old clothes, can use " evening arrives harships sound, the flower falls how much to know " will write, just be " rain " change " snow " process, can't help still be the Bai Mian on earth lid by.
我惊讶地发现，冬天的大自然像一只看不见的手，竟然把树木、花草都剥的精光。树上的绿叶早就睡在了土里，只剩下几个光秃秃的鸟巢和零零星星的枯叶，在与冬之神做着反抗。一片白雪皑皑，如同天神走过，下面的万物好像都有一颗敬畏之心，脱下外衣向冬之神低头膜拜。鹅毛大雪，只不过是他留下的小精灵，因为他知道这里的孩子都想要这些小家伙，这样才能给孩子们带来更多笑容、快乐，让万家欢愉。忽然，一群群白色“神马”齐头并进，奔跑腾跃，知道这“神马”是什么东西吗？那就是一片片的雪花。一夜间，他让万物穿上白毛衣，脱下旧衣裳，可以用“夜来风雨声，花落知多少”来书写，只不过是“雨”变“雪”的过程，不禁还为大地盖上白棉被。
In that momently, if be with a painter on white paper,make a picture. Two little girls are in the picture in joyous dance, resembling is the demon in everythings on earth; Tree of a willow is in the picture, withered Xiesui snowflake flutters between heaven and earth -- in the brook, sky in medium, town, birthplace under gravestone of medium, hero... in the winter, mythological like, aigret of one double blank passes through in eternally...
在那一刻，如同一名画家在白纸上作画。画中是两个小女孩在欢舞，像是万物中的精灵；画中是一棵杨柳树，枯叶随雪花在天地间飞舞——小河里、天空中、城镇里、故乡中、英雄墓碑之下……冬天，像一个神话，一双白鹭在万古之中穿越……