美丽的风景

Erase the window a snow-white world water vapor, presented in my eyes. The roof, automobile, the grass are covered with a thick layer of snow, greatly small snowflakes falling around like a goose, this beautiful snow melted me, makes me yearning. Push the window, I hand to grab the god's gift, cold, and stop me, but I accept it would not accept the attack, a long time to hand. Finally, one would like my own heart and fall in my hand, but haven't even see, just a few tiny drops into a star. This time, I already couldn't restrain the longing to snow, rushed downstairs. 　
Cross out, I really entered a crystal palace. I ran to the meadow briskly, holding up a snow, knead dough, forcibly to the air and watched it threw down on snow, throwing up countless snow waves… Imperceptible in, with his hands have been red with cold, I rub hands, handle the indented sleeve. Composition nets www.zww.cn arriving 　 小荷作文网 www.zww.cn
Nearby, a little boy playing in the snow, he is wearing a blue down jacket and a black cotton trousers, around a red scarf, still wearing a top hat has woolly hat shop, a layer of snow. His face is red, nose and ears red, small eyebrows hanging a few silk snowflakes, at first glance, it was really like a doll. He is putting the surrounding snow gathering together. What's he doing? Make a snowman? Ha ha, impossible, so little people, which can make a snowman? He ran busily, together with those snow, flapping hands puerile, stroking, very hard. In a while, it was very beautiful scenery of silence, I was the only energetic attracted little life. Although I don't think he can pile of a snow, but I still people looked at him with interest, looking at his that lovely and moving, using somewhat stubborn appearance. Small lotus www.zww.cn composition nets 　 小 荷 作文网 www.zww.cn
His movement is agile, in a matter of moments accumulation a lot of snow. He actively running and left in the snow XiaoJiaoYin rows. "PuChi!" I a surprised, he suddenly fall, I was about to run up he leaneth, but haven't started, he was swiftly jumped up and clapped to clap hands, brushing clothes dust and shook it trousers, continue to run. Somehow, I smiled. 　
Finally, he start. His circle around the snow, snow bit closer to the middle, reoccupy clap flat. He was very focused, tight frowned and change the direction for a while now, for a moment, nods look like an artist, stamped her foot in complete a art. He repeated his action, very not easy completed two big sphere. At this time, I thought was a small boy firmly chains, very devoted to look at. The little boy begin decorating two big snowball, he successfully sent from one step, my in the mind also blocked in rooting for him, looking forward to this perfect "art"… 　
"Good!" As the little boy of shout, a lovely snowman exposed to me smile. Suddenly, it seems there are thousands of origami only from my heart pouring out, they brought the dream, flying in the air. I applaud for the little boy gave, can't help secretly. 　
Suddenly, my little boy woke up the world, remember not long ago to the little boy denial, but his actions, he will yet again denied me to his denial. I feel the body is a bit hot, ashamed to smile. 　
I began to appreciate the beautiful snow, roof, automobile, the grass are covered with snow, snow like quilts still falls far and the snow in smile…… people