錦錦之情

Feeling of Snow

In my memory， I had never seen such beautiful snow in this city. I was so happy. Dear snow， do you know how much I love you， and do you know how unhappy I used to be?

Snow， fell on the ground， and tell on my heart. It would melt， and soon disappear. The ground was covered with snow， which was so soft that it was like a carpet. Seeing footprints extending in the snow， my imagination took wings. When I closed my eyes， I became a little 'princess， happily living in my ideal castle. When I opened my eyes， I was still me， an unhappy girl who was standing in the snowstorm. The wind blew， but it couldn't blow away my sadness; the snow flakes flied， but it couldn't take away my hurt. Perhaps， it was the best way for me to keep my heart alive and fresh !

My heart was broken early in this win-ter. But，isn't it spring w. hen snow melts? If you sow a seed in the soil， it will come up， blossom and bear fruits. But before this， it is unhappy， because it has been buried in the solid soi and can't see the sun. In order to make its dreams come true， it makes great efforts to fight against soil's imprisonment.

Although grass around it criticizes it， defames it， and blames it， it never lose heart and go on with its fighting， because it knows clearly it's impossible to change others. So do I.I decide to study hard， so I have to hide my cleverness and try to be foolish， must be so foolish as not to be able to play， to relax， or to entertain， but study only. I know it's hard for me，but I don' t care， because the beautiful spring will come as long as the cold winter is gone.It snowed day and night. Now， I have been saved by God from the abyss of depression. Am I the happiest person in this world? Life is a short journey， so I should make good use of time to do what-ever I really want to do. Without me， the world is still the world， but since the world has me， it becomes more colorful.

Perhaps I have already had an air of something like a writer now. I write down my happiness and sadness， my feelings and sensations.Writing has become my best companion of soul.It has purified my heart，just like the snow， which made me sublime.

錦錦之情

在我的記憶里，這個城市從來沒有像這樣暢快地下過雪，我好高興，好高興。綿綿之雪寄予綿綿之情，雪花啊，你知道我有多喜歡你嗎?你知道我有許多愁要揮灑嗎?

雪，一片一片，落在每個角落，也落在我的心上，融了，消失了，腳下踩著地毯一樣軟軟的、綿綿的“雪毯”。腳印一排排，思緒一縷縷，飄啊飄，閉上眼，我就是一個小公主，生活在我快樂的城堡中，享受著我小小的幸福，使著我小小的性子。睜開眼，我還是我，還是這個憂傷的立在風雪中的我。風嘯嘯，吹不走我的愁，雪飄飄，帶不走我的傷；也許這是最好的方式，讓自然洗禮我的身心，讓這顆平靜的心保持些鮮活的靈性！

我的感情早在這一年冬天，就隨紛飛的白雪碎成一片又一片，但雪化了不就是春天嗎?撒下一粒憂傷的種子，它便會長成希望之苗開出快樂之花，結下幸福之子，在這之前，它仍是憂傷的，它在厚實的泥土里，憂傷地，堅強地向上挺直腰桿，為了她心中的夢，那個充滿希望與歡樂的夢，雖然她現在是憂傷的，雖然現在周圍的草在說她壞話，批評她，責備她，甚至譏笑她，但她知道改變別人是不可能的，也是沒有必要的。于是她決心學習，試著把她的尖銳藏起來，做個十足的“糊涂蟲”，但這很難，真的很難，因為聰明難，糊涂更難，但只有這樣才不會改變自己，把自己變成連自己都討厭的人，也許這是一個萬全之策，越過長長的寒冬，那個屬于我的春天會更美好。

這初春的雪竟然會紛紛揚揚下了一天一夜，也許現在上帝已經救助了我，那么我該算是最幸福的人了吧!只是人生本來就苦短，凡事都不必太緊張，有愛就談，有夢就想，反正世界不會為了誰而停止轉，沒有我，世界依然是世界，可是既然有了我就應該多一條燦爛的色彩。

也許現在我已經有些文人的“作風”罷，我開始喜歡用筆記下我的愁，我的苦，我的喜，我一切的一切，寫作已成了我最好的心靈伴侶，它浸潤著我的靈魂，就像這潔白的雪讓我得到升華。