I have been for the snow moved by the beauty of different kind. The human eye to see the snow is all white, seems to have no shape. When a small class, the teacher had also talked to us are hexagonal snowflake, but I have never really seen a very complete and clear snow look. Because each of our eyes is difficult to distinguish the shape of a snowflake, only to see the snow under the microscope, can clearly see a snow flake look. Silent winter, the sky thick clouds, the snow turned out to be condensed out of such a colorful, has a different kind of style, like a blossoming flower, although not the color, but that piece of the petals, the same interpretation magic and beauty of nature. Looking at these various shapes of the petals, as into another world, saw a different kind of charming and colorful snowflake. I was thinking, this world we can not feel that there are definitely beautiful. We have snow when the poet wrote, only to see the white snow and crystal clear, looking at snow dress up this world beautiful. In fact, aside the world, the beauty of the snow itself is a poetic, a different kind of poetry. The snow looked at under a microscope, which carved blossoming of various shapes, sparkling snow, was very shocked, and could feel the beauty of snow is Xin Chan, nature is really intricate, so beautiful flowers, with a kind of driving into the distance the United States, ethereal beauty, a sight to behold beauty. Look at this piece of the snow, feeling the heart have been purified, only to find the world have been touched by this charming snow.
The patches of snow under a microscope, the texture clear, tenderness similarities, as each petal is carved by nature, as if they are the embodiment of the plant, flower in disguise. With that patch of sky and clouds, the achievements of this beautiful, she is to make people feel appreciated and came to this world. Unfortunately, although snow is so beautiful face, but she was not more time to get people to appreciate and taste. People see that they dress each other surrounded by the beauty of the world, and some even flash in the pan out of the question, and instantly disappeared ...... so I think snow is certainly beautiful, but her life is short, she communicate with the human nature is ambiguous, illusory, only the share of white dedicated her world, her share of gorgeous flowers, but a charming and concepts. But she is real nature of the product.
Looked at the petals of a clear white crystal snow, I think of life. Life I, we certainly can not get what we want to share a perfect, and sometimes even though we think we do a perfect job, but it may also be unknown, not the world know, nobody knows, but we have through their own efforts, in some ways to do a perfect job, even if the world did not know, but we do know, that's enough, like this piece of the snow, to put their charming and colorful hidden, can be She after all is a complete and beautiful flowers, even though life is short, but she's open in this world too bright, her own integrity and beauty of the petals to justify their existence, not on the wider world, the mountain can not know her , the water can not know him, one can not know her. But she was open before, stays in the earth, quietly dressed than the earth, which is Snowflake's feelings. Not play, not show off, do not complain, quietly, the silence and opening up, quietly charming, quietly fall, quietly melting .......
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