我喜欢眼前飞舞着的雪花.它才是“雪白”的白色,也才是花一样的美丽。它好像比空气还轻,并不从半空里落下来,而是被空气从地面卷起来的.然而它又像是活的生物,像夏天黄昏时候的成群的蚊蚋,像春天酿蜜时期的蜜蜂,它的忙碌的飞翔,或上或下, I like the snowflakes that fly in front of me. It is the white of snow white and the same beautiful flowers. It seems lighter than air and does not fall from mid-air but is rolled up from the ground by the air, yet it is like a living creature, like groups of mosquitoes in summer evenings, like the spring honey The bees, its busy fly, or up or down,