The original text of Ding Limei's Looking at Snow.

Watching Snow (Ding Limei) Reading This winter, snow comes frequently. Three or five friends, invite them to enjoy the snow when you are free? I said, no, to see the snow. I think this "reward" is too grand In the Grand View Garden, Baoyu and a group of ladies, dressed in orangutan blankets and feather satin cloaks, gathered in the snow to write poems, and the beauty next to them shrugged their shoulders, and a red plum blossomed brilliantly. This scene is so beautiful that it finally ends. Ordinary people might as well look at the snow. Look up and look down. You can look at the roadside and the bridge. It's very casual and comfortable. I once heard a tune related to snow, called Walking in the Snow in Xun Mei. Teresa Teng likes it, but I still like to listen to a group of children singing in chorus. Childish voice, crystal clear as snow, full of fun. "It's sunny every day in the snow/Chimonanthus praecox is fragrant everywhere/riding donkeys across the bridge/tinkling bells/picking flowers and supporting bottles/keeping my books company/having fun", which is really a wonderful snow scene, but it is also vivid. After a heavy snow, the sky cleared up and snowflakes sparkled like diamonds in the sun. How leisurely it is to ride a donkey and watch the snow alone. He crossed the bridge and there were plum blossoms in the snow on the other side of the bridge. The bells along the way awakened the sleeping snow. Liu Changqing has a poem about snow, which is also picturesque. You can look with your eyes for a long time and see how beautiful the world is. "Sunset Cangshan is far away, and the White House is poor. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and the snowy night returns to people ",which is ethereal and clean. A heavy snow, like cotton wool, floated all day and dyed Cangshan and the hut white. The owner of the cabin went hunting. He came home late in the heavy snow. Pick one or two rabbits on the spear on your shoulder. This is a bumper harvest. He creaked on the snow, and when he looked around, there was snow everywhere. But in the distance of white, a bean-shaped light is like a star in the night. That's a woman waiting for him, not sleeping. He knew that she would bring him a bowl of hot soup. How warm his heart is, his steps can't help speeding up. Near, near, brown Chai Men, in the snow, becomes very conspicuous. And that only lying rhubarb dog, hearing his master's footsteps, greeted him with cheers from a distance. Chai Men "squeaked" and everyone in the room stood at the door, smiling. Come back? Then he picked up his spear and prey and had a snowball fight for him. The cold of a world is stirred into a warmth. I think of my mother in the country. She must have stood at the door watching the snow when it was snowing heavily. There is a jujube tree in front of our house, which was planted at home when we were young. It's very old. Every autumn, dates are hung up. When the dates are ripe, mother will pick the big ones and keep them for us to eat at home. At this time, the leaves of jujube trees should be gone, but thousands of snowflakes have fallen on the dense branches. That's not what my mother saw. Mother is looking at a field not far away. Snow and sugar cover some plants and wheat, and there will be a bumper harvest in the coming year. Xue Rui heralds a good year!