One day the naughty snow flakes came through the window.
They play hide-and-seek in the quiet kitchen.
Here comes a spoon of sugar.
There comes a scoop of flour.
"Oh, why are these melting and disappearing?" cried a girl sneaked into the kitchen in the middle of the night.
Flying pans are giggling.
Pots are laughing.
Kettles are clattering.
Next day the naughty snowflakes drifted down to the lakeside.
They play a trick on bare trees.
"Wow, how is it possible that these trees are in full bloom in the middle of the winter time?"
Penguin, who was skating on the ice, fell plump with surprise.
It was the flower of snow crystals covered and glittering on the naked branches.
Next week the naughty snowflakes fell onto Mom's dresser.
They play a trick on her jewels.
"Oh, why are these necklaces thawing?" Mother looked doubtfully at her neck.
Other jewelry glittered as if trying to compete with the shine of the clear crystals.
All of them started to dance in the mirror swiveled up and down joyfully.
At the furthest northerly parts, on the other side of the world,
There is a Snowy Land of crystal shaped flakes where children's tear turn into icy sweet drops.
Stray into the Snow Land,
the snow fairy came to you
and play a trick on you time to time.
Such a delightful trick, that even the cold winds grin and chatter at it.