夕阳遗留下的礼物竟是一朵又一朵白莹莹的雪花。它们挥展“双翅”,在空中轻巧地飞舞着、打着旋儿;它们又像精致、丰满的小轮,在天空无形的跑道中穿梭。它们精致、华丽,每一个“弯钩”,每一处“细叶”都经过了雕琢。它们身着白色的衣服,白得好美:不是惨白、苍白,更不是杂白,是洁 The gifts left by the sunset actually was Bai Yingying snowflakes one after another. They waved their “wings” and fluttered in the air and swirled; they were like delicate, plump ferries, traveling through the invisible skies of the sky. They are exquisite, gorgeous, every “hook”, every “leaf” have been carved. They are dressed in white clothes, white and beautiful: not pale, pale, but not white, is clean