The wind is gentle because of love, the clouds are elegant because of love, the grass is moving because of love, and the snow is beautiful because of love. This love is enchanting, sensual, pure and divine. A hint of laughter will melt away exhaustion, a love word will let heartache fly, and a kiss will make the whole world beautiful. Holding hands is like holding life, and holding each other is better than owning the whole world. Everything is beautiful and complete; Everything, warm and welcoming.

It's snowing, it's really snowing, as if inadvertently, the snow has quietly filled the vast space, obscuring the gray fields, and everywhere is foggy and white. Snowflakes with life and passion in the vast firmament to their heart's content...... Such as broken jade, such as Qionghua, such as soft cotton...... Shining silver, scattered white, one by one...... It is the messenger of love, the spirit of winter. It cleanses all gloom with purity, and beauties the desolate wasteland with tolerance.

Are the fluffy snowballs condensing the charm of winter? Are the snowflakes in the purity of vigorous love? Is the figure stepping on the snow weaving a fairy tale of snow? Are the people who depend on each other the prince and princess in fairy tales? Look ------- them spin so gracefully; Such intoxication followed by snowflakes; Holding hands so affectionately; He gently hugged her into his arms and whispered in his ear with snowflakes. There has never been a sound more pleasing to the ear than this moment, and no sound more moving than this moment. The world is vast, only this can be expressed.

"Dreams! Marry me. I want to be with you, every minute, every second, every moment, forever and .....ever", Xiao Jian picked up Yunmeng's snow-like face and stared at her eyes. The wind dances in the snow, making the corners of her eyes as crystal as snow. True love is more and touching, tenderness than attachment.

"Promise me, I will let you wear the most beautiful wedding dress in the world, I will give you the happiest wedding, I will surround your life with love, forever, until the sea is dry and rotten."

The days are long, and the sea is dry and rotten. What an ordinary and poignant vow. The voice was soft, but it was enough to move the wind and clouds. For a while, Yun Meng was silent, she didn't know how to promise, her humility, her ordinariness, she didn't dare, she was afraid that she couldn't bear his oath.

"Don't hesitate, don't hesitate." Xiao Jian was so smart, he held up her chin and stared at her. "Nothing matters, as long as there is love, nothing matters. Identity is not important; Status is not important; Honor is not important; Wealth is not important. You are my happiness, you are my happiness. As long as you are there, nothing matters. ”

Yun Meng raised her head, her eyes were like mist, and she was extremely beautiful. "What about your parents? What about Xiao Ying? ”

"Do you love snow?" Xiao Jian stretched out his hand, and then snowflakes one by one, "Do you feel the snow pouring out?" It says that love is the most beautiful, the purest, and the most exclusive. It loves the earth, so it is not afraid of melting, and it would rather destroy than throw itself into the bosom of the earth. I love you, you are my earth, you are my everything. ”

"But -------"

"No, but." He wouldn't let her say any more, and hung his head to kiss her. Like a gust of wind, a bolt of lightning. so that she can't breathe, can't open her eyes, can't refuse.

The snow dances, dancing a fairy tale of snow.