In my impression, winter is always cold, every winter, the cold wind blowing in the face, like a piece of blade from the face across the.
Winter finally arrived again, watching the snow all over the sky, the heart can not help a frenzy.
At that time, I was 11 years old, he saw an old woman was selling the rabbit in the street and shouted: "Everfount sell cabbage, nice and fresh! Sell the rabbit! Sold the rabbit! Cute little rabbit!."
Rabbit? I fell into the tide of discussion.
"Mom, what"s the name of the rabbit?" You take it yourself, "called Bing Bing, how?" "Well, it"s called Bing Bing!" "Bing Bing, eat something!" I ran to my room and said to Bing Bing. Chi Chi, after a while, I gave Bing Bing the cabbage and radish were eliminated Bing Bing. I was in a glass of water, and I gave Bing Bing a drink.
A month later, Bing Bing also grew up, gave birth to three little Bing Bing, so cute. However, happiness is always so short, Bing Bing not how long died, I cried very sad, to himself in the room for a day did not come out, but then think about, happiness is always so short, just like no one can always be happy.
With Bing Bing"s example, I care more for Bing Bing, as for his younger brother and sister, perhaps in compensation Bing Bing.
A spring breeze hit, I can not help but shiver, I will pull out from the memories of the tide that Bing Bing always engraved in my heart, never forget. Perhaps, the death of Bing Bing, will always be a hurdle in my heart, and my heart forever friends.
在我的印象中，冬天永远是寒冷的，每到冬天，寒风呼呼的吹在脸上，如同一片片刀片从脸上划过。
冬天，终于又到了，看着漫天的飞雪，心中不禁掀起了狂潮。
那时，我11岁吧，在街上看见一位老奶奶正在卖兔子，吆喝声源源不断：“卖白菜了，又好又新鲜啊！卖兔子！卖兔子了！可爱的小兔子啊！。”
兔子？我陷入了回议的潮水中。
“妈妈，这只兔子叫什么名字啊？”“你自己取呀”“叫冰冰，怎么样？”“好，就叫冰冰了！”“冰冰，吃东西了！”我跑到自己房间，对着冰冰说。哧哧，不一会，我给冰冰的白菜、萝卜都被冰冰消灭了。我又到了一杯水，给冰冰喝。
一个月过去了，冰冰也长大了，生了三的小冰冰，好可爱滴。可是，快乐总是那么短暂，冰冰没多久死了，我哭得很伤心，把自己关在房间一天没出来，但是，后来想想，快乐永远是那么短暂，就如没有人能永远拥有快乐。
有了冰冰的前例，我对小冰冰更加关爱了，就如关爱自己的弟弟妹妹一样，或许，是在补偿冰冰吧。
一阵春风袭来，我不禁打了一个寒战，也将我从回忆的潮水中拉了出来，才发现，冰冰永远都刻在我的心上，永远也忘不了。或许，冰冰的死，会永远是我心中的一道坎，也是我心中永远的朋友。
