It's snowed last night. Seems a little late this year，I even think it would not come before the Spring Festival.

The white world just making me feel easy and pretty happy. “That’s right. Mom and me just hope you be happy，be briefness and living in this moment”，Dady said，“you need to try to accept the imperfectly result.” Dad，thank you for your empathy，but I’m sorry to say that I can't lower my standard for myself.

They all say，a timely snow promise a fruitful year. Hope it could bring me the lucky.

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