It snows lightly, and the diary has 200 words.

1On the evening of October 30th, 165438, people slowly fell asleep. Like a whisper, a light snow quietly came to our world, from night to the next morning.

The light snow is floating around and flying to every corner. It quietly came to give us all a happy world of ice and snow. Snowflakes are very small, smaller than dandruff, basically shapeless, and rarely like snowflakes.

Light snow floats on the face and hurts like a needle; Floating on your hands, as cold as cold water; Floating on the grass is like putting a cotton-padded coat on the grass, no longer afraid of the cold; Floating on the branches, like putting a white coat on the tree; Floating on leaves, like small white flowers among leaves; Floating on the earth, like drilling into the earth, disappeared in the blink of an eye.

I like the light snow today.