One night of HanMian outside, the roadside tree covered with white, daughter woke up from a dream came lie on Windows exclaimed, "mom, you see! Santa Claus brought the beautiful Christmas tree!" Time seemed long wings waves ah wave, overnight float to winter.
Mood like the flower with good hasn't open up, still too late then began to fall. ShuangHua, still like the lattice of many years ago as charming person, in winter snow in cold wind, never proud head bowed, the more cold, open is more beautiful, this let me for the manly character deeply touched, especially like ShuangHua so kind of complex.
Don't know atrium graupel jinzhao falls, doubt is open LinHua last night. Like snow in the days of, of such lines, in the mind very not the taste,, a towards see water flows east, west, sunset see dropping mood in the heart of the breed.
The afternoon sun particularly shining, snow refraction sunshine, allowing just send shiny silver ever snow in the streets, become a shader world. Daughter bothering me go out for a walk, snow stopped at this transparent world would not leave FenFangZi's charm, red tile to cover the projection, flaxen sunshine, dark green pine needles, in the pure white ground only these also bright-coloured mood. I stood there, just stand. Daughter in the snow to play, disappear dismal carefree, only happy auspicious bleak. Her innocence is like a fairy's small princess!
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