It's snowing today, a rare spectacle in a hundred years, I've never seen snow here since I've grown so big, and my mom said she's never seen snow here when she's so big. The weather was only 2 or 3 degrees, and it was freezing terribly, of course, friends in the north may not be convinced, saying that they have minus 43 degrees there, but as the paragraph says, I am talking about the indoor temperature. My fingers were frozen, and I couldn't make a word. But the truth is, I've been a little bit of a card lately, and I haven't figured out how to write it later, so please allow me to drink a cup of 82-year-old yogurt and think about it before I write it.