In Equator, a primary school teacher tried to explain the form of "snow" to children, but no matter what he said, children could not understand.

The teacher said: Snow is pure white.
Children guess: snow is like salt.

The teacher said: Snow is cold.
Children guess: snow is like ice cream.

The teacher said: Snow is rough.
Children guessed: snow is like sand.

The teacher couldn't tell the child what snow was. In the end, when he took the exam, he had a question about "snow". As a result, several children answered: "Snow is light yellow, and the taste is cold and salty sand."

This story tells us that there are some things that ca n’t be expressed in words. For those who have n’t seen snow, it ’s difficult for us to let him know about snow, and things like snow that can be seen and imaged are not clear. In vain. So, how can we express the silent, colorless, imageless, uncapturable thoughts clearly?

we must see snow if we are in snow.

To listen to the singing of the yellow warbler, we must sit under the tree with the yellow warbler.

We want to smell the fragrance of the night fragrance, only at night to go to the flowered courtyard.

Those who write the most passionate and beautiful love letters are not necessarily the ones who love us the most; those who accompany us to drink and eat meat and pat on the shoulders are not necessarily true friends; those who speak of benevolence and morality are not necessarily a good person. those who signed the contract, there are times when they are abandoned and torn!

The most beautiful things in this world are indescribable and unable expressive in words.

Just like we stand in the snow, we don't need to say anything, we know the snow.

Snow, cold and clear, pure and beautiful, and it looks like our heart at a certain level.