Atlasttherewasalittlesnow.Howsmallitis,Itellyou,thereisnosnowontheplanetreeintheyard,thedrybranchesswayinthecoldwind,alittlesnowhasnottouchedit.Thereissnowontheground.Apieceofsnowfell,oneontopofone,slowlywhite.Thetopofthecarparkedintheyardwaswhite.It&39;ssnowing,youknow.Snowflakesarestillinthesnow.Verythin,verythin.Tostareatthewindow,andnottoblink,toseethetinysnowflakespassbythewindowanddisappear.Thecloudsintheskybecamecloudsandranwestinthewind.Inthecrevicesoftheclouds,thebrightskywasvisible.Thesesnowflakesfellofftheteam.Ifyouwanttomakeasnowman,youcancatchasmallsnowball,andtellyouwiththecoldofthestinger,itiswintersnow.Itwasasnowywinter.Theroadwasslippery,andthecarsandpedestrianswerecareful.Thetrafficlightsattheschool&39;sintersectionsarepiledup,andtrafficlightsareoutofcontrol.Atordinarytimesthecarthatcrossestheintersection,justwalkedtothecenteroftheroad,theredlightison,andthenthesideofthecarcomesagain,anti-forming.Thewindischilling.Nearnoon,thesnowstopped.Ihavetowriteitdown,rememberthatthewinterofthisyearwassnow.
