The snow is falling on Jrose garden.

In the middle of the days of the last month of winter, a snowstorm suddenly came, the cold But that thought only flashed by and then disappeared, because I believe in the rose, I believe in its strong vitality, it will be beautiful and proud again, right? everywhere, snow fell gently on the rose garden, covering the thin petals that remained with a pure white layer. The roses that used to be bright and fragrant now looked dull and cold, as if they were sleeping under a sheet of ice. The air was cold and silent, the only sound was the snow falling softly underfoot. The rose garden now only had bare branches sticking out like dark skeletons, contrasting with the white snow and the wilted leaves.
In the heavy snowfall, a sad feeling crept into my heart, they reminded me of the days of the flowers' youth, radiant and full of fragrance. They also made me worry and wonder if they could grow again in the coming spring? But that thought only flashed by and then disappeared, because I believe in the rose, I believe in its strong vitality, it will be beautiful and proud again, right? #garden #asters