Who will write that the snow is really heavy! What is the composition of the topic? I will write it at the back of the answer! )

At six o'clock in the morning, I just got up and heard my mother say it was snowing outside! Hearing this, I quickly ran out of the window and looked, ah! I saw a vast expanse of whiteness between heaven and earth, and snowflakes were falling from the sky, as if a white tent had been pulled up all around, and the earth was immediately wrapped in silver. Snow is as white as jade. Is it General Xiaotian sent by the Heavenly Palace or the jade leaf falling from the laurel tree in the Moon Palace? Snowflakes are like beautiful jade butterflies, dancing with ecstasy; Like a dandelion blown off; Like flying; Like a little white flower given by an angel; Scattered and gathered, fluttering leisurely, gently Ying Ying, is undoubtedly the masterpiece of the earth!

This long-overdue snow was hard-won, and even dragged on for a long time. Looking forward to half a winter, the sleet will come naturally after two days. A clever snowflake finally floated in the sky. At first, the petals were very small, and gradually, the snow fell harder and harder. The scattered snow spots turned into flying snowflakes, and the earth was instantly wrapped in silver. Crystal snowflakes danced against the cold wind-the goddess scattered flowers, and in an instant, Nanjing was covered with silver. The long-lost snow is expanding its power in the whole city, and a classic scene-Swan Lake is being staged.

On snowy days, the happiest things belong to children. Bobo shouted excitedly with his friends on the empty snowfield, and the echo hovered in the sky. They ran back and forth in the snow, chasing each other, leaving a series of crooked footprints. Children sometimes make snowmen, sometimes have snowball fights, and sometimes play hide-and-seek, having fun, and rolling snowballs shuttled back and forth overhead. The children's little faces and hands are red with cold, but they completely ignore them and play selflessly; Children's clothes and heads are covered with snow, and they become lifelike snowmen, but they know nothing about it and enjoy themselves!

Of course, I am no exception. My sister and I came to an open space in the citizen square to play. Looking at the snow like sugar and the snowflake jumping like a silver butterfly, I couldn't help bending down and holding a handful in my hand to study it carefully. The cold snow melted bit by bit in the hot hands, and finally only a few drops of water rolled in my hands. I don't care about the cold, so I made a snowman. I was having a good time, and I was having a good time. Suddenly I heard someone calling me, and I looked up and agreed. Suddenly pushed to the ground by my sister, my face was covered with snow, so cold. Anyway, I lay gently in the snow, reliving the happiness of my childhood and indulging in it.

I walked back and forth, the flash kept flashing and the shutter kept pressing. I used a digital camera to freeze the snow scenes one by one, turning the wonderful moments into eternity and collecting them as precious memories forever.