It's snowing, it's snowing... " The long-awaited snow finally fell. Her arrival brought happiness to our children.
A vast expanse of whiteness. Mom and Dad took my brother and I downstairs to play with the snow, only to see the snowflakes fluttering down from the air. The snowflakes fall on the trees, and the trees seem to wear new white clothes; the snowflakes fall on the roofs, and the roofs seem to wear white hats; the snowflakes fall on the grass, and the grass seems to be covered with a white wool blanket, which is extremely beautiful.
The children all come out to play with the snow, some are having snowfights, some are making snowmen, and some are shaking the snow off the small trees.
Everywhere is the sound of children's play and joy, the earth immersed in a joy.