one day in winter holidays, it was cloudy. after a while, white snowflakes began to fall quietly.
　　snowflakes, like feathers, fell everywhere quietly.
　　snowflakes, as light as smoke, as white as silver, kissed the land tenderly.
　　snowflakes, as naughty as butterflies sometimes fell on the roofs, sometimes on the branches, and sometimes fell on people’s faces.
　　the trees in the street were covered with snow, just like in the white clothes.
　　the land was all wh!te. the walls in the gardens were full of snow, like a silver snake.
　　the snowflakes are the thick quilts for the wheat. the hardworking farmers will say happily, “there will be a big harvest next year.