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Oh, this is the joy of snow.

Spring is a windy world; Summer is the season of flowers; Autumn is the domain of leaves; Winter is the kingdom of snow!

I don't know why, the childhood in my memory is always inextricably linked with snow. My story with Xue will be a childhood memory.

The most beautiful arc in the middle.

I like to play alone.

Whether it's summer flowers or autumn leaves,

They are all my playmates.

But I like winter best.

I like winter,

I don't like the thrill of the howling cold wind,

But inclined to the world of silver packages,

enjoy

It brings me freshness and elegance.

I always like to wear thick cotton gloves and save a big snowball and stuff it into my mother's neck. At this time, it is inevitable to get one.

Scold. But I don't care, sometimes I laugh my head off.

Oh, this is the joy of snow!

I always like to dig a hole in the mountain of snow with a small shovel, and then lie in it leisurely and enjoy the clearing alone.

A refreshing feeling.

At this time, there will always be children sneaking in from the neighborhood in China Composition Network.

And there are foxes

No matter how cunning you are, you can't beat me, Hunter.

Their plans will be ruined by me.

As a result, I am always ashamed of my sharp eyes.

And then walked away in despair.

I'm not sure,

Still holding my trophy.

This is also indispensable in my laughter.

Laugh so silly

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Oh, this is the joy of snow!

Always want to rely on their own efforts to build a let.

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The attention of the world

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Snowman, also want to let adults know, although I am a.

A veritable crazy girl,

But crazy art,

Crazy and wise.

Find a big snowdrift,

Based on this,

Here we go. my

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success

fastrack

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. At this time, there is always mother's nagging. What about me? Always disapprovingly say: this is called marking time.

Get the materials! I want to use pepper as his nose. I like to learn from the tone of adults and educate others: it's cold in winter, so put on more clothes. Listen,

His red nose is frozen! Then there was a giggle.

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Oh, this is the joy of snow.