2006年的12月31日,也就是这一年的末尾,下了一场我期盼已久的鹅毛般的大雪。上学的路上,凛冽的寒风刮着我的脸,刀割一般。街上的行人都裹得像个粽子似的,还戴着厚厚的手套和帽子。忽然,几片零落的雪花慢悠悠地飘落下来,那雪花又小又厚,又轻又柔,就像那高贵的白天鹅轻轻抖动翅膀,一片片小小 On December 31, 2006, at the end of the year, a feathered heavy snow I had hoped for. On the way to school, the cold wind blew my face, the knife cut in general. Pedestrians in the street are wrapped like dumplings, wearing thick gloves and hats. Suddenly, a few scattered snowflakes slowly falling down, that snowflake is small and thick, light and soft, like the noble white swan gently shaking wings, a piece of small