Although
winter
means
cold
weather,
I
love
it
all
the
same.
I
think
winter
is
a
beautiful
season,
especially
when
it
snows.
Snowflakes
fall
down
naughtily.
They
fall
on
branches
of
trees,
on
roofs
of
houses
and
on
wheat
fields.
Soon
the
whole
earth
will
be
dressed
in
white.
Everything
is
shining
in
the
sun.
Every
time
it
snows,
I
will
remember
an
old
saying,
"Winter
has
come,
can
spring
be
far
away?'