It's snowing. It's time to turn over our story.

1, a snow, a city, a vast expanse of whiteness, everything becomes poetic.

2. Can you love it forever? Or is it like the first snow in the morning? 3. When it snows first, you must confess to the person you like. You won't come back in winter unless there is an accident. 5. The wind stops in autumn leaves, and I stop in you. If you don't come, it will snow. 6. My love is very cold this winter. 7, the snow has fallen, and our story should be turned over. 8. Sunny days are suitable for meeting each other, and snowy days are suitable for missing. 9. The first snow always does something meaningful, such as 10 being with you. It's snowing. I want to put on your clothes and hug you. 1 1, the bed in winter is a thief who steals headphones. 12, can I use your hand to apply for my pocket? 13, I want to spend the winter in Beijing with you. It doesn't matter if it's not Beijing or winter. It's not impossible. 14, I came to see you with snow. Please see that I am as surprised as snow. 15, I have made an appointment with Snowflake to travel in winter. 16, snow in winter is a poem written by God to the world. 17, the snow that wants to turn into winter falls on my husband's shoulder.

18, I want to store romance in autumn, but I can give it to you in winter. 19, afternoon after the first snow, I want to share it with you. 20. It's snowing. I want to put on your clothes and hug you. 2 1, it snows and snowflakes fall in succession. Snow covers up the desolation of the world, but it can't cover up the paleness and coldness of the heart. I hope I have the courage to love again before the next snow comes, but I find that it won't snow in my city. 23. A snowfall can't stop the indifference in winter; The snow is beautiful, but it is cool, cool to the bottom of my heart. 24. It snowed before winter. Watching white things fall from the sky and even thinking that something good will happen is still a bit novel. 25, you go, I won't see you off. Rain or shine, I will pick you up.

26, unconsciously ushered in a snow, as beautiful as last year, but without the whisper in your ear, without you around. Time is like a river. The left bank is an unforgettable memory, the right bank is a youthful time worth grasping, and the middle is young and faint sadness. 28. Snow covers the desolation of the world, but it can't cover the pallor and coldness of self. 29. It won't keep snowing. Will you always be by my side? 30. It's getting cold. Is it snowing there? Keep warm and don't be too tired.