winter came and the firt now began to fall. it wa early aturday morning. when i got up and looked out of the window, i aw tree, roof and the ground all covered with now. the world eemed to be a vat epane① of whitene②. how beautiful!“a heavy now, a rich harvet.”peaant mut be very happy. i wa happy, too, becaue…. well, let me tell you.in the previou afternoon, when chool wa over, our teacher came into the claroom. “hall we go to the hill and have a now fight?”he aked u with a mile.“good!”the whole cla houted cheerfully.
that＇ why i wa o happy in the morning.
when we got to the hill, we tarted making now ball at once. uddenly a now ball hit me in the face. how cold! when i had made enough now ball, i began to throw them at my“enemie”.
we threw now ball at each other; we kept laughing and houting. what great fun! we were children again. we did not top enjoying ourelve until we could not ee each other clearly for the dark.
on our way home, we were till talking about our now fight. the wind wa blowing hard, but we did not feel the cold. what a happy day!