Beautiful prose describing snow
The white snow fell on the silent forest and melted in the warm air. It was a beautiful winter day that reminded people of those warm memories. The snowflakes fell gently like a group of angels dancing. They danced lightly like free souls dancing in the air. The snowflakes varied in shape. Some were hexagonal, some were hexagonal, some were rectangular, and some were short. They intertwined in the air to form a beautiful painting. Walking on the snow, the rustling sound of the feet was like nature singing for us. Snowflakes fell on my head, my hat, my gloves, my clothes. They were like little elves that brought peace and warmth to the world. The snowy night was also a beautiful night. The moon hung high in the sky, illuminating the entire world. Snowflakes fell on the ground, adding a poetic touch to the world. I sat quietly, listening to the sound of the snow and watching the snowflakes dance. The world was so quiet, as if there was only my breathing and the sound of snowflakes. It was a beautiful winter day and I felt the charm of nature. The beauty of the snowflakes made me feel the power and warmth of life. I hope that the winter in the future will be as beautiful as today.