At six o'clock in the morning, I just got up and heard my father say it was snowing outside! Hearing this, I quickly ran out of the window and looked, ah! I see a vast expanse of whiteness between heaven and earth. Snowflakes fell from the sky, like a white tent pulled up on all sides, and the earth was immediately wrapped in white. I can't help but think of a poem "If the spring breeze comes, the night comes, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees", which is really beautiful!