<p>Cindy Cindy1</p><p>2020.10.11</p><p>Writing week3</p><p> The legend of ghosts</p><p>Have you ever heard the legend of snow girl </p><p>in Japan? It's a frightening legend with goose bumps after listening to it.It was a snowy night with a snowstorm. On the endless white snow mountain, there were deep footprints, and slowly climbing to the top of the snow mountain. Her black hair covered her face, but still you could see that she was a young and beautiful woman. She walked alone on the mountain, wearing only a white bathrobe, but </p><p>her mouth occasionally showed an upward smile, looked not very friendly, and her eyes seemed to be able to emit the red light of killing, as if the God of death walked to the top of the </p><p>mountain. She walked slowly into the woods…</p><p>A man came over from the opposite side, </p><p>carrying a bamboo basket on his back. It seemed that he was cutting firewood on the mountain. He was going to the village at the foot of the mountain. He wanted to rush home. He saw </p><p>such a beautiful young lady, who was shaking </p><p>in front of him. She was very puzzled. She </p><p>asked and was attracted by the long black hair and white skin.“My foot sprained and I can't walk now. Can you carry me to my home?”the woman said delicately that the man was moved, and without hesitation put the woman into the basket where he had just taken out the firewood, and asked excitedly about her home address. The woman smiled and said to him, go straight </p><p>ahead and you'll get there. In such a cold weather, the man gradually slowed down his pace </p><p>and asked breathlessly, "haven't you arrived yet?" The woman raised her head. "It's almost there." The man was silent, turned around, continued to walk, and walked for a while. He was really unable to move his back. He was ready to put down the basket and said to her, "do you want to have a rest first?" The woman not only didn't want to rest, but also continued to tell him that she was coming soon. She could see it soon. The farmer was puzzled, but didn't say much. He went on. The man couldn't stand it. Feet on wet, humid slippers. In such a cold weather, walking on the snow and carrying a woman on his back to climb to the top of the mountain, he was panting. Just about to speak, he turned around and found that the woman had taken off her clothes. He was very puzzled. He was about to be excited at the moment when he was about to be excited, he was killed by a sickle. The woman put down the sickle with blood, the evil corners of her mouth rose, her hair covered his eyes, and she could not see what kind of expression it was. She put the bathrobe off the man's back in the basket, and she left.</p><p>Early the next morning, people preparing to go up the mountain to cut firewood and hunt. They found a gray bamboo basket covered </p><p>with snow. They didn't see a woman's bathrobe. They also didn't even find a man's body. In </p><p>this way, the man disappeared without knowing how, a large crowd was watching…</p>