I lived in a beautiful district, when Grandpa wrapped in cold winter coming up the busy district gradually quiet.
The morning, people were hiding in the yard to enjoy the warmth. The evening, my father holding a newspaper, my mother knitting a sweater, I write their homework looked up and saw snow flying, feeling cold and shivering, in the bright lighting, but also whole body felt warm inside. Lowering snow outside as the sky can not count cotton-like snow under the growing, like a big cotton-padded clothes to live coverage of the entire district.
After dinner my mom and I decided to walk and relax, we have just to go out, we saw that did not see the sun for several days, I am pleased to call up. Then plot the people come out one after another, and then the whole district has become lively again. Some adults are doing exercise, and some chatting, some walking, some in the sun. Some of the kids in the hide and seek, and some in the snowman, and some in the snowball fight ... ...
The afternoon, the sun should be down, and the weather gradually cools the. Mom and I eat something of the sweet-smelling food, feel a little more warm. After dinner, the students invited me out snowball fight, we came to the designated location, just listen out "war," a snowball fly over, I flew back, I saw flying snowball dance, laughter has also danced, we have while chasing side playing, has been playing呀fight ah, to him a look, the body had been covered with snow, like three people like light snow, Finally, we reluctantly went home.
I walked on the way home, he saw cars, houses, trees, roads have been covered with a thick layer of snow, the snow is so white, is so beautiful, like a huge soft wool blanket covering the a beautiful plot, the shining silver.
Cell winter is how beautiful ah! I like the plot of the winter.