It's winter again. This is the first winter of guangzhou in south China. Though it was clear that the snow was hard to cross the south ridge, I was looking forward to a heavy snow as usual.
Snow is beauty, snow is poetry. All the poems about snow can be read by everyone. "Yanshan snow big as the mat" "plum flowers and happy snow" "a piece of one piece again... Fly into plum flower to disappear, say endless is to snow of the love, that kind of love; However, the "rich year of snow and snow" has placed on the Chinese people's wishes and expectations for the coming year.
Snow is almost a patent in the north and is rare in the south. About the year before, a brief snowfall in the northern part of the city had delighted the lingnan people. When I read the news in the newspaper, I was born in zhongyuan, and I can often enjoy the snow and satisfaction. "The day of the three hundred litchi of lychee, as long as the lingnan people." Mr. Dongpo probably wrote these lines when he was enjoying lychee. If he had been enjoying the snow, he would have said, "if you have a year or two of snow, you will be a northerly man." Here, I have to make a living for myself, and I lost the opportunity to enjoy the snow often.
When I was a child, I had a few snow in my hometown in the big mountains. When there is snow, I always get excited. I love to play snowball fights with my friends, make snowmen and snowboards. The little hand was red with cold, and was not aware of it. Although the snow makes me to three mile outside of school many trouble, but I don't care about, learn to the appearance of adults, with a leg tied to DaoCaoSheng, deep one feet shallow one feet, regardless of all the bitter, snow ankle-deep in most boring... And my favorite time is when it's snowing. Or stretched out a hand to meet the flakes of snow, or to run and jump in the snow, and let snow fall on her face, and fall on her cap. However, the snow often begins to fall quietly in the dead of night, and to the dawn, to the surprise of a door open for thousands of families. "Wow, what a big snow! When I heard the exclamation from my grandparents, I would look up, look out the window, and then get up.
Nowadays, snow is becoming more and more scarce. The snow turned to snow, and the snow turned to snow and snow. She said she had seen snow three feet deep. The biggest snow I've ever seen is only a foot deep, and that was more than a decade ago. It was thought that in zhengzhou, north of my hometown, there would be more snow, but in the eight years of zhengzhou, only one or more than half a foot of snow was seen. In the last two years, even half a foot of snow can't be seen. Snow every winter, I hope, for the 192939, wondering how much time remaining in the winter, but in the spring, and often look forward to a "pollen," next "TaoHuaXue", however, the winter go to again, to disappointed again and again.
Scientists say this is the cause of climate warming because of the "greenhouse effect" and the "greenhouse effect" because of atmospheric pollution caused by industrialization. I am increasingly feeling that we have lost more than just snow. What I hope for is not only snow, but also the awakening of human environmental consciousness.
Although I am in the south, I dare not hope to see snow here, but I am looking forward to the "snow gate" again in my hometown, hoping that the north will return to the strong scenery of "wanli snow". Not long ago, meteorologists said that the "warm winter", which lasted for more than a decade, could end this year in a cold winter. I hope this prophecy will come true.
I watch the weather forecast every day, and I look forward to snow for more than a year.