When it is snowing heavily with goose feathers outside the window, I always like to cook myself a bowl of hot and fragrant snail powder. I remember being amazed by its unique aroma the first time I ate it! I don't know how instant noodles can be made into such a delicacy in the world... Every desolate night since then, it has become a solace for wanderers in a foreign land without relatives. It is very like the bowl of noodles that my mother held in front of the hospital bed when she was sick, which warms the stomach and warms the heart.
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窗外飘着鹅毛大雪的时候，总喜欢给自己煮上一碗热腾腾香喷喷的螺狮粉。记得第一次吃的时候就被它的独特香味惊艳到了！不知速食面竟能做成如此人间美味……此后每一个荒凉的夜晚，它成了天涯游子身在异乡举目无亲时的慰藉。像极了生病时母亲捧到病床前的那一碗面，暖胃又暖心。