Plant a field of early winter snowflakes

　　Such a winter day is the quietest. Look out the window. No words, silence, for a long time. The heart is crossed by millions of wisps of indefinable feelings, boundlessly floating in the air. I can't touch the thoughts, floating ah, floating in the clouds.

　　I think of the distant blue sky, I want to tear off a cloud and weave it into a tapestry, in the winter silence, with the eyes to warm themselves. The far away is the deep impression of the years. I had to continue to walk their own road, muddy or not, the straight road is to walk all the way through, and then to the end. On the road, the meeting is the most beautiful edge. Maybe you will meet a person to accompany you forever, maybe you will meet a group of people to accompany you in the morning. Just this way of meeting ah, dotted with their own life.　

　　Is like winter, crystal snowflakes, like an angel from the sky, clean the world.

　　In their hearts, snow is a woman. The first encounter, is the unreachable beauty, in the sky. Looking up at the maiden-like holiness, the heart is intoxicated. Adored, pursued. Slowly matured the girl has a kind of charm and knows how to bow her head in subtle precipitation. The snow falls quietly, slowly, not in a hurry.

Meet again, touching the cold heart, and want to go warm her whole life. The love that pours out of it all ah, splendid, dazzling, burning. The snow, melting little by little, the cold body, with the infinite style of swaying, fell in the hands of someone.

　　So, there is one infatuation. The company's main goal is to provide a comprehensive range of products and services to its customers. The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the market. The light, the achievement of that man. And snow silently swallowed the loss. Descend, in the most fireworks of the earth.

　　Another period of youthful years, notoriously far away. Snow, fall on the ground. The feet on the ground to live an ordinary day, tears, smiles, pain, uncertainty. Too many emotions are intertwined. Snow, no longer self. Completely put themselves in the bosom of the earth, thinking of warmth as a world, not to be disturbed, as a treasure.　　

　　The hardest thing to get along with is the blandness, right? Snow, falling into tears. For a love affair, she lost much, much. In the embrace of the earth, learned to live wisely. Snow forgets the days of the clouds, and knows that life is not easy. Forgiveness, release, let go. Snow is easy to lift, as enchanting and beautiful as smoke.

　　Autumn ends, and yellow leaves the ground. In early winter, snowflakes float. The four seasons are revolving, year after year never stop. The only thing that can comfort you is to live every second of the day, whether it's sunny or rainy, hot or snowy.

　　It is a woman who will depend. The snowflakes are just like the falling snowflakes. The fact is that you will be able to find a little bit of warmth and willingly dedicate yourself. The only way to get into the whole season is to be serious and have your feet on the ground. No matter the storm, be the one who holds the umbrella for yourself. Even if it falls, it is graceful.

　　In these early winter days, the words are planted, looking forward to blooming a field of snowflakes, clean and flawless. The heart fence is enclosed, leaving the warmth behind.