my day
Winter came and the first snow beganto fall.It was early Saturday morning .When i got up and looked out of the window ,i saw trees ,roofs and the ground were all covered with snow.the world seemed to be a vast expanse of whiteness.How beautiful it was!
'Aheavy snow ,a rich heavest.' Not only the farmers must be happy,but also me was very happy.this afternoon when school was over ,my father came into the bed room ,said:Shall we go to the hill and have a snow fight?' He asked us with smile.'Great!'the room full of cheerfully.
When we got to the hill,we started making snow balls at once .Suddenly s snow ball hit me in the face .How cold !I began to throw them at my enemies.
we threw snow balls at each other,and we kept laughing and shouting.Father were children again .
This was my day .I 'LL NEVER FOR GET IT .