Walking into the snow field, two lines of footprints left behind deeply. Although it is crooked, it is actually placed there. Under the sunshine, it emits dazzling light, which makes people unable to open their eyes. Fortunately, they are experienced and wear sunglasses to cover the reflection on the snow, so they can look at the scenery in the mountains at will. The more you go into the mountains, the deeper the snow will be. Especially the snow in the ravines is much deeper than that on the flat ground. If you accidentally fall in, it will be difficult to climb up.

The snow is now many times less than when I was a child. I remember one day it snowed at night. The next morning, the door was blocked by snow, and I could not open it. I had to come out of the window. The snow was higher than the windowsill. I used a shovel to remove the snow from the door bit by bit, and then dug a passage to see how much snow was. There were no factories polluting the environment in the forest area at that time. There were many trees and good vegetation, so there was more snow below. The snow covered the trees in white robes and the mountains in white hats. At that time, the snow was really white, white like cotton, white like white jade, white like white clouds. In this white fairy tale kingdom, white holiness makes people feel purified. In this pure snow field, people have less impulse and more calm; Less greed, more satisfaction; It's less distracting and more focused.

Walking in the snow makes people look young. The white hair is gone, and the sadness is gone. The white birch tree stands tall. The small black circle on the trunk looks like many pairs of curious eyes. Looking at the pheasant running on the snow, the beautiful feathers are hard to describe with any kind of paint. It may be looking for food, or it may be looking for its partner. Little squirrels strung up and down on the pine tree. A gust of wind blew, shaking off the snow and scaring away the pheasants on the ground. Red holly fruit appeared on many tree crowns, which was really beautiful, like rubies inlaid in the memory of winter.

In winter, the sky is blue and charming, and the clouds are very low. Standing on the top of the mountain, I watch the eagle hovering in the air. My heart is like wings. Let the north wind blow my hair, and let Lin Tao ring in my ears. The journey of my thoughts does not leave a trace in the snow field, but the flowing mountain springs guide the steps of my dream. I know clearly where there will be ice floss breaking through the snow in early spring, where there will be rhododendron blooming in the spring breeze on the cliffs, where is the place for lovers to date, where is the mountain ridge echoed by the shepherd flute.

Walking in the snow field, what is left is not footprints, but an apology to Sheng Xia, a memory of the golden autumn, and a call to the new spring. I know it will snow tomorrow, and those crystal snowflakes will soon fill my footprints today, cover my regret for yesterday, seal my resentment against the mortal world, let my heart brew the rain of next spring, when the spring wind blows, let the rain fall, to water the flowers of acacia everywhere, let love fragrance, let laughter resound in heaven on earth, Let the world always be pure and healthy, and let people always be full of happy sunshine.