The sound of snow

It was midnight to go back from the office last night. When I walked out of the office building, I felt small snow particles falling down and hitting my face. No light, the ground is still dark. But I think it may have started to snow.
Lying in bed, I tried to hear whether there was snow or not. There was an inexplicable roar, not even silence. In the morning, my first reaction was to see if it was snowing. Sure enough, the house was white, and the snow fell quietly in the night, so it was full of land.
Walking on the way to work, stepping on the fallen snow. Some roads have been swept, but a new layer of snow has fallen. Some open spaces do not have any marks, keeping the form of snow. Some of them leave footprints that may have been worn by cats. I reached out and tried to pick up some snow in my hands, but it was just some small snow particles.
How can I hear the sound of the snow? Where did the former snow, the beautiful snow, and the snow?
I think at this time, my hometown and village are definitely a peaceful scene. In the snow, the children may not know who are playing, the hardworking people have cleaned the road, and then warmed up in front of their local stove to talk about the past, or think about how the next year is. At this time, the village covered by heavy snow is more like a landscape painting, which is very simple.
Now I am in a hurry and walk through the noisy city. The sound of no snow falls, only the car's impatience, people's complaints, and the pale snow in the dark sky.