Winter is a white world and can be seen everywhere. In the morning, dense fog obscured people's sight. It's snowing, not to mention. The roof is white; The big tree is white; The orchard is white, and Mother Earth wears new white clothes!

Speaking of snow, I had a story about snow when I was a child. Winter is quietly coming to us with light steps, which means that the new year has arrived.

It was late January and it was snowing heavily outside. I couldn't help but leave the house and stepped on several solid footprints on the flat snow, leaving my footprints. Snowflakes fall on my hair one after another, which is called "white hair".

Then, I looked up at the sky, closed my eyes and opened my mouth, trying to taste the snow. Unfortunately, the snow fell into the mouth and melted quickly. I tried again and didn't taste the snow.

I wonder what color the snow is. They said it was white, but I wanted to see the color of snow with my own eyes. I spread out my palm, and the snow fell in my palm again. In an instant, the snow melted again. Alas! Unfortunately, we don't have the color of snow.

Snow adds a touch of color and vitality to winter. Let winter not be a boring season, but a season with its own characteristics, which is one of the reasons why I like winter.

Winter is not green in spring, green in the sky and yellow in autumn, but it has its own characteristics: white. I like not only the snow in winter, but also the unique winter.