Wednesday, November 17, 2010

Winter snow

 Northern winter to early stroke of two snow, the winter of our Chejin!
I like snow, like snow white and flawless,UGG bailey button, free of dust; I like snow, like snow crystal clear, crystal clear .. ..
snowmen,Discount UGG boots, snowball fights, playing in the white snow on the play, is a great pleasure childhood.
spent his childhood in his grandmother, wandering like snow, like the wind fluttering, a small village The small farm house, smoke curl Jumping, brilliant red glow cast shadows, the quiet village drunk the morning.
small partners to gather early in front of his grandmother, the window of the snow accumulation, with tender hands , a, a handful, and piled up snowman, inserted in the head with a branch to do hair, red pepper nose; potato eyes, lips get red cloth, the moment of time, the slim snowman to Chula, adults said is grotesque,Bailey UGG boots, but we, clapping her hands, shaking it to laugh, enjoy the Empress Dowager of the show, like women, experience the roots of that butterfly Lethal. occasional trouble boys, blow to the head smashed snowman pure, led us to tearful, then, there is always a great hero appears with certainty say that chivalric, disruptive children to obediently go. we smile through tears, shouted, grabbed round snow, hit the each other's body, and naive of me, this snowman is sort of this beautiful snowman love as far away from loved ones ... time for the military so carefree joy in my walk.
that , the most hope is that the days of home leave per year off their parents, parents can bring me a beautiful bright-colored clothes, and children of these villages have not seen the hard tack I'll give partners .. near the Chinese New Year, grandma high walls will be hung on the door bright red five-pointed star bright lanterns, we, the small partner is cheering. was not happy. grandmother told me that this is a five-pointed star flashing badge Mom and Dad's head, is the mother father Dad miss children's eyes ...
month I quietly next to the snowman, and said to her: l really want to use flowers on children clothes, hard tack enchant little girls and the warmth of her mother leaned on the kang, a good month child like my mother on children around the cold red hands warm on children miss mom and dad .... ah! .. r I know these words can only say that the most intimate to the most trusted most lovable snowman!
young I really miss my parents ah! a father passed by the implementation of military affairs, give a lift to see my grandmother, rushed to leave, I suddenly ran over and firmly grabbed my father's green cotton army coat clothing or unwilling to doing nothing, my father leaned down and kissed my cheeks red with cold, blowing my nose with the index finger, said: crying! Dad with a generous hand wiping my tears, and my father also has crystal eyes shining, and I my father with a small hand to wipe.
of it .. me, watched a green jeep with the disappearance of the twilight in the winter ...
this scene like a watercolor picture, seal in my memory, on the military's sincere admiration for my father's feelings of my life. ..
Spring is coming, Liulv bonus, returning to the river land, overnight gentle with open arms, in front of the snowman, but a little bit lost, I kept asking the grandmother, my lovely Where the Snowman. Grandma would say vivid, Snowman leave home for a long time, going home to see where the vegetation, shallow streams, eaves swallows, mountains Albatron, have been waiting a long time snowman. Snowman afraid I hurt to parents in the night as I go away quietly, like troops. So where is the hometown of snowman? I am curious to ask. in the sky, the clouds, and grandmother while I compile a willow vine-like braids, casual side shining. I'm listening journeying, journeying with the thought,UGG boots, high in the air, layers of clouds that trace point is the fate of my favorite snowman?
...... out the window Snow lightly mellowed, flying Ronghua, the lingering, such as the deep curl thoughts, pure crystal clear .. how I want to be a white snow, fall on your window, waiting for the warmth of your hands, look forward to your lips and teeth of peristalsis, germination your sentimental feelings, accompany you through the lonely winter ....  to snow, snowman to go home .. 

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