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Our winter. \n In the winter in the south, you can't see much snow. Yes, only in the north can we see the thick snow, piled up on the ground, on the houses, even over the roof of the car, over the lonely palpitations. The laughter and laughter from the snow, thousands of kilometers away, through the mobile phone, listening to the clear and melodious laughter on the mobile phone, can also make people feel comfortable and relaxed. \n But I was born in the south, and the snow I have seen since I was a child is only the white frost on the withered grass.White crystal, touch cold, but a few seconds turned into water droplets, sliding into the sleeve. When adults are away, I often go to the ridge of the field to collect the hoar frost and put it in a discarded plastic bottle. I begged my mother to give me the plastic bottle. I used a little washing powder by the river and put some water in it. Tighten the cap and shake it vigorously in the air. I watched the water turn white and frothy, and in the warm winter, even the usually freezing water was not so cold.I will use the snow from the grass, leaves or other places to put it together. Then hide in the place where no one found, a little bit of "creation", until the final shape, before inviting my little friends to enjoy my achievements. Hearing their praise for me, I wish I could hold things in front of my parents and let them praise me well! \n But in the end, it ended up with the intention of King Xiang, and the goddess was ruthless. The greater the expectation, the easier it is to be frustrated in the face of failure. Always want to move forward unstoppably, but do not know the front. The future with a mysterious veil seems to be far away and hazy.