Snow, bright eyes and sweet wintersweet are everywhere.
Riding a donkey across the bridge, bells jingle.
Jingle bells, jingle bells.
Haohua got a bottle to support me with the sound of books and music.
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Teresa Teng: Walking in the snow in Xun Mei.
On a snowy day, the sky is clear and wintersweet is fragrant everywhere.
Riding on the donkey dam bridge, the bells jingle.
Ding Rinrin, Ding Rinrin, Ding Rinrin.
Haohua got a bottle to support me with the sound of books and music.
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Romance of the Three Kingdoms
Pieces of Lin Jiafei, the universe changed dramatically. Looking up, it is too necessary to suspect that Yulong is fighting, riding a donkey across a small bridge and exploring the longevity of plum blossoms alone.
2. Good words and sentences about snow 1. The snow has just drifted outside the curtain, and the fragrance is still there. Sitting alone at night makes people feel very tired and far away, and even more lonely in their dreams. With the scattered snowflakes buried in the dust and falling into my heart, everything is so bleak, but it is warm. The mood that hurt autumn yesterday is now.
When the snow falls on my lonely body, I am quietly listening to the monologue from heaven, and I want someone to spend the long night with me. When the snow falls on the earth, does it understand the loneliness of the earth and does the earth want to have the freedom of red flowers and green leaves again? When the autumn wind blows away some fallen leaves, have you ever heard the groaning and heartache of the earth? 3. Snowflakes dancing in the wind slowly dance with dead leaves, so there is a crisp snowflake falling, and a gentle thought is dormant in the cold winter on the empty street. Don't complain that winter is so heartless, lonely flying sheep are scattered all over the sky, and there is still a silent warmth in my heart, but when everything disappears instantly, I can only close my eyes and watch silently in the snow season. Suddenly, I found that the footsteps of dreams turned back in the scattered fine snow. But when I put my hand over my eyes and let go, I saw scattered snowflakes falling in front of my eyes. I think this may be a memory left by winter. Snow is the beauty given by winter, and scattered snowflakes are the loneliness that escapes in the cold wind. I miss you, so let Snowflake tell you what I said. 4. I used to hold incense and pick flowers to bury the moon. I can't see your carefree face, clear figure and a trace of string. I hold warm milk tea in my hand and imagine the wanton warmth. I breathe, listen and breathe the snow. 5. I can't tell you the hurt, the lost night somewhere in my heart, the lonely time of snow, I have been heartbroken and stumbling, and I still can't get your forgiveness. What I can't erase is fiery yearning and hazy wandering.
6. Xie Ni is angry, the blue sky flows thousands of miles, the bonfire is full of smoke, the pear flower is soaked in the rain, the geese fly south, the sword seals the throat, the moon shadow is monopolized, and the snow falls. Don't dream of flying arrows easily. The traces are particularly lonely, the beauty is gone, the idle hate, the rain and tears are hazy, the painting falls and shakes before, the lights are still cold, the sword and rain are flying, and the fighting spirit is blurred. 7. Elsewhere, the snow filled the whole night. The long-lost flute sounded again, and the willow tree turned to stone looked out from the railing again. Is it the sorrow that comes through hard work? Is Liu Mei locked up? Or do you miss the crossing on a snowy night? Looking from the window, staring at the desolation of the years, the meteor crossed the sky, leaving a lonely arc, and the smoke in the red dust drifted away, leaving a wisp of shade. Butterflies fly over the flying flowers, while butterflies bypass the sea, showing the sky clearly, wiping away tears and accumulating feelings for a long time, just like this snowflake. After watching the sleepless snow, I don't sleep, knowing that boundless love is boundless, passers-by are in a hurry, and it is always shallow. what can I do? You, the snow, and I miss you. 8. I watched Yinbai fall with the window half closed. My cold hand wiped the fog off the glass so that Yinbai could see me more clearly, but it still passed in front of me and landed on the slate. I know I'm afraid of cold, but I fell in love with snow. 9. I thought about it day and night and rolled several boxes of silk in the snow curtain. There is nothing during the day. In the blink of an eye. The winter snow hasn't come yet. I have been looking forward to it. I am looking forward to the moment when the snow falls. Because there was a romantic time. Looking at the white moon sky, my heart is still very cold. The bright moon shines on my heart and deeply misses the girl in the distance. She is not mine, and neither of us belongs to anyone. The wind is blowing, blowing my deep thoughts.
1 1. The accumulated heavy snow came early. Under this dim street lamp, watching snowflakes flying has an image that you can't spit out. It is also in this season of snowflakes flying that cheerful children's music echoes in my heart. However, a few years later, it was another scene. This scene is quite different from others'. Snowflakes are flying, and it is very painful to watch. 12. Glittering snowflakes fall from the sky. She was infected by dust. She became dirty. She's not cute anymore. Dirty, like an angel falling from the sky after its wings are broken, is ugly and miserable. But angels have crystal hearts. The children held snowflakes in their little hands and shouted, Oh, how dirty! And then abandon her disgust. Under the cover of dust, a glittering and translucent thing throbbed.
13. I like snow. I like these white shy elves, and I like the pure and pollution-free world. So I ran to the window, pushed it open, took a deep breath, and let my heart feel the smell of snow first. It snows again. It has been a whole spring and autumn since the last snowy day. If I want to return to the jade world, I need to wait patiently for another year. I wish I could wait. I won't waste my heart. 14. All life seems to be silent. I have been baptized by God sincerely, so I don't open an umbrella and let the wind roll snowflakes on my face and corners of my mouth. People seem to be floating up and rising slowly. I really want to fly to the place where the snow comes. You see what kind of fairy she is, throwing such beautiful residual flowers on the ground at will.
3. Good words and sentences about snow 1. The snow outside the curtain is beginning to float, and the fragrance is still burning. Sitting alone at night, people are very tired and far away, and dreams are more lonely. As the scattered snowflakes disappear into the dust, they fall brilliantly in my heart. Everything is in the snow. It looks so desolate, but it reveals warmth. The mood of hurting autumn yesterday has disappeared and slipped into the biting cold.
When the snow falls on my lonely body, I am quietly listening to the monologue from heaven, and I want someone to spend the long night with me. Snow falls on the earth, does it understand the loneliness of the earth, and the earth wants to regain the freedom of red flowers and green leaves. When the autumn wind blows away a few fallen leaves, have you ever heard the moan of the earth, have you ever heard its heartache, have you ever heard it?
3. Snowflakes dancing in the wind slowly dance with dead leaves, so a crisp snowflake falls, and there is a gentle thought dormant in the cold winter on the empty street. Don't complain that winter is so ruthless, and lonely flying gulls are scattered all over the sky. There is still a silent warmth in my heart, but when everything disappears instantly, I can only close my eyes and watch silently in the snow season. When I reached out my cold hand and scooped up the slightly cold snowflake, I suddenly found the footsteps of my dream turning back in the scattered fine snow. And when I put my hand over my eyes and let go, I saw scattered snowflakes falling in front of my eyes. I think this may be a memory left by winter. Snow is the beauty given by winter, and scattered snowflakes are the loneliness to escape in the cold wind, but I miss you and let the snowflakes take me away to tell you.
4. I used to hold incense, pick flowers and bury the moon, and let it fly. Snowflakes fall in the snow curtain, but I can't see your carefree face, clear figure and a trace of strings.
Holding warm milk tea, imagining the wanton warmth. I borrow this breath, listen, the smell of snow.
5. Unspeakably hurt, lost somewhere in my heart ~ ~ At night, the lonely time of falling snow ~ ~ I have been deeply hurt, and I still can't get your forgiveness ~ ~ What I can't erase is the fiery yearning, and the dreamy time is floating in the haze ~ ~ I can't forget my strength, shrink back and be confused, and entangle in the white memory.
6. Xie Ni is angry, flowing thousands of miles, bonfire smoke, pear flower rain, geese flying south, sword sealing throat, moon shadow commanding, stepping on snow and falling marks, lightly embracing his dreams and thinking about flying arrows. Traces are particularly unique, beauty is gone, and I hate it when I am idle. Rain and tears are dimly shining on Yun Lan, and I only know the whereabouts of the painting before shaking. On several occasions, the swords and swords were flying, the battle situation was blurred, the bullet marks were out of order, the adventure was crushed, and the sun was like blood and full.
7. Elsewhere, the snow filled the whole night. The long-lost gong rang again, and the willow tree turned from snow to stone and looked out from the railing. Is it the sorrow that comes through hard work? Is Liu Mei locked up? Or do you miss the crossing on a snowy night? Looking out of the window, staring at the desolation of the years, the meteor crossed the sky, leaving a lonely arc, and the smoke in the world of mortals drifted by, leaving a touch of shade. Butterflies across the flying flowers, butterflies around the sea, clear sky in Wan Li, wiping away tears and accumulating feelings for a long time, just like this snowflake. I can't sleep when I look at the sleepless snow, knowing that endless love is boundless, passers-by are in a hurry, always shallow, and there is no way. The curtain of dreams, how can snow confuse people? Miss, rolling in, snow, falling down, far away, you, this snow, I still miss you.
The window was half open, watching silvery white falling, and my cold hands wiped the fog off the glass, so that silvery white could see me more clearly, but it still passed in front of me and landed on the slate. When I knew I was afraid of cold, I fell in love with snow.
9. I thought about it day and night, and rolled several boxes of silk in the snow curtain. There is nothing to say during the day, and the snow is covered with hazy flowers.
10. Just after beginning of autumn, in the blink of an eye. This year's winter snow has not yet arrived. I have been looking forward to the moment when the snow falls. Because there was a romantic period. Looking at the white moon sky, my heart is still very cold. The bright moon shines on my heart and deeply misses the girl in the distance. She is not mine, and neither of us belongs to anyone. The wind is blowing, blowing my deep thoughts.
1 1. The accumulated heavy snow came early. Under this dim street lamp, watching this snowflake flying, there is an image that I can't spit out. It is also in this snowy season that cheerful children's music echoes in my heart. But a few years later, in this season of snowflakes flying, it is another scene. This scene is different. Snowflakes fly in the eyes and hurt in the heart. As if it were there.
12. Glittering snowflakes fall from the sky. She was infected by dust. She got dirty. She's not cute anymore. Dirty, like an angel falling from the sky after his wings are broken, ugly and miserable. But angels have a crystal heart. With snowflakes in their hands, the children shouted, Oh, how dirty! Throw her away in disgust. Under the cover of dust, a glittering and translucent thing trembled.
13. I like snow. I like these white and shy elves and this pure and pollution-free world, so I ran to the window, pushed it open and took a deep breath to let my heart feel the smell of snow first. It snows again. It has been a whole spring and autumn since the last snowy day. I want to return to the jade world, but I have to wait patiently for a year. I hope that the longer I wait, the more I will gain, and I will not waste my heart.
14. All life seems to be silent, piously accepting the baptism of God, without an umbrella, letting the wind roll snowflakes on the face and corners of the mouth. People seem to float up and rise slowly, and I really want to fly to the place where the snow comes. Look what a fairy she is, throwing such beautiful broken flowers on the ground at will.
4. A selection of good words to describe snowflakes:
Snow is falling, snow is flying, frost is flying, snow is flying, snow is flying, snow is flying, snow is flying, ice and snow are flying.
Snowflakes are flying everywhere with silver frost, frost leaves are like fire, and snow is like a pile of silver jade.
Shuang Shuang is forced to be frosty and gray, and goose feathers and heavy snow close mountains and freeze thousands of miles. Snow is falling in Wan Li, and the powder is made of jade.
It snows in the sky, freezes in the snow, floats in the snow, melts in the snow, freezes in spring, freezes in the three-foot snow cellar, and freezes in the sky.
A selection of good sentences describing snowflakes;
1, Snowflake is the world's "makeup artist" and a good partner of our children. When the snow covered the earth, we all rushed out of the house, played in heaven, made snowmen and had snowball fights ... all the laughter made this frozen world full of vitality. Snowflakes kept flying down and landed on children's heads, shoulders and feet. Ha! It's Santa Claus! Grab a snowflake gently and it will soon disappear into a pool of shiny water. Touching your face a little will make you feel particularly comfortable, which has never been so comfortable! The children chased and laughed, leaving a trail of footprints in the snow. This is our happy footprint, the footprint of childhood. Please enjoy Grandpa Dong's gift.
2. Snowflakes have connotations. She doesn't pour out her feelings with her voice like raindrops, but it is the beautiful stillness of snowflakes that expresses our inner purity and tranquility. This kind of peace is not only what we see with our eyes, but also what we get by listening and feeling with our hearts. Snowflakes are a portrayal of the human mind. When we see snowflakes, we see the purest side of people.
Snowflakes are like elves. Whenever I stand at the window and watch the snowflake, it floats in front of my eyes, trying to catch it with my hand. It runs like a galloping horse. When I looked at it quietly, it passed slowly and leisurely. Snowflakes are like fairies. When it falls from the sky to the ground, it always turns several times, flutters left and right, and then falls to the ground reluctantly like a fairy. Snowflakes are like naughty children. I asked them to stay on the earth for a while, but after a night, they ran away again. I told them to fly away. I want to climb the mountain, but they won't stop for a day and a night. When I say east, they go west, always against me.
Snowflake is like a flying butterfly, and her "wings" shine with joy, as if crystal snowflakes were scattered on the earth, letting the earth rest under the soft bed curtain. Pregnant with the growth of the new year.
5, the snow is getting bigger and bigger, from a little bit to a cotton ball that seems to fall from the sky. Snowflakes keep flying, like cotton, like catkins, like poplars, flying all over the sky.
6. Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
5. Good words and sentences about snow 1. The snow outside the curtain is beginning to float, and the fragrance is still burning.
Sitting alone at night, people are very tired and far away, and dreams are more lonely. As the scattered snowflakes disappear into the dust, they fall brilliantly in my heart. Everything is in the snow. It looks so desolate, but it reveals warmth.
The mood of hurting autumn yesterday has disappeared and slipped into the biting cold. When the snow falls on my lonely body, I am quietly listening to the monologue from heaven, and I want someone to spend the long night with me.
Snow falls on the earth, does it understand the loneliness of the earth, and the earth wants to regain the freedom of red flowers and green leaves. When the autumn wind blows away a few fallen leaves, have you ever heard the moan of the earth, have you ever heard its heartache, have you ever heard it? 3. Snowflakes dancing in the wind slowly dance with dead leaves, so a crisp snowflake falls, and there is a gentle thought dormant in the cold winter on the empty street.
Don't complain that winter is so ruthless, and lonely flying gulls are scattered all over the sky. There is still a silent warmth in my heart, but when everything disappears instantly, I can only close my eyes and watch silently in the snow season. When I reached out my cold hand and scooped up the slightly cold snowflake, I suddenly found the footsteps of my dream turning back in the scattered fine snow.
And when I put my hand over my eyes and let go, I saw scattered snowflakes falling in front of my eyes. I think this may be a memory left by winter.
Snow is the beauty given by winter, and scattered snowflakes are the loneliness to escape in the cold wind, but I miss you and let the snowflakes take me away to tell you. 4. I used to hold incense, pick flowers and bury the moon, and let it fly.
Snowflakes fall in the snow curtain, but I can't see your carefree face, clear figure and a trace of strings. Holding warm milk tea, imagining the wanton warmth.
I borrow this breath, listen, the smell of snow. 5. Unspeakably hurt, lost somewhere in my heart ~ ~ At night, the lonely time of falling snow ~ ~ I have been deeply hurt, but I still can't get your forgiveness ~ ~ What I can't erase is the fiery yearning, and the dreamy time is floating in the haze ~ ~ I can't forget my strength, retreat and confusion, and entangle in the white memory.
6. Xie Ni is angry, flowing thousands of miles, bonfire smoke, pear flower rain, geese flying south, sword sealing throat, moon shadow commanding, stepping on snow and falling marks, lightly embracing his dreams and thinking about flying arrows. Traces are particularly unique, beauty is gone, and I hate it when I am idle. Rain and tears are dimly shining on Yun Lan, and I only know the whereabouts of the painting before shaking. On several occasions, the swords and swords were flying, the battle situation was blurred, the bullet marks were out of order, the adventure was crushed, and the sun was like blood and full.
7. Elsewhere, the snow filled the whole night. The long-lost gong rang again, and the willow tree turned from snow to stone and looked out from the railing.
Is it the sorrow that comes through hard work? Is Liu Mei locked up? Or do you miss the crossing on a snowy night? Looking out of the window, staring at the desolation of the years, the meteor crossed the sky, leaving a lonely arc, and the smoke in the world of mortals drifted by, leaving a touch of shade. Butterflies across the flying flowers, butterflies around the sea, clear sky in Wan Li, wiping away tears and accumulating feelings for a long time, just like this snowflake.
I can't sleep when I look at the sleepless snow, knowing that endless love is boundless, passers-by are in a hurry, always shallow, and there is no way. The curtain of dreams, how can snow confuse people?
Miss, rolling in, snow, falling down, far away, you, this snow, I still miss you. The window was half open, watching silvery white falling, and my cold hands wiped the fog off the glass, so that silvery white could see me more clearly, but it still passed in front of me and landed on the slate.
When I knew I was afraid of cold, I fell in love with snow. 9. I thought about it day and night, and rolled several boxes of silk in the snow curtain.
There is nothing in the daytime, and the snow is covered with hazy flowers ... 10. Just after beginning of autumn, in the blink of an eye. This year's winter snow has not arrived yet, and I have been looking forward to it, looking forward to the moment when it falls. Because there was a romantic period.
Looking at the white moon sky, my heart is still very cold. The bright moon shines on my heart and deeply misses the girl in the distance. She is not mine, and neither of us belongs to anyone.
The wind is blowing, blowing my deep thoughts. 1 1. The accumulated heavy snow came early.
Under this dim street lamp, watching this snowflake flying, there is an image that I can't spit out. It is also in this snowy season that cheerful children's music echoes in my heart.
But a few years later, in this season of snowflakes flying, it is another scene. This scene is different.
Snowflakes fly in the eyes and hurt in the heart. As if it were there.
12. Glittering snowflakes fall from the sky. She was infected by dust.
She got dirty. She's not cute anymore.
Dirty, like an angel falling from the sky after his wings are broken, ugly and miserable. But angels have a crystal heart.
With snowflakes in their hands, the children shouted, Oh, how dirty! Throw her away in disgust. Under the cover of dust, a glittering and translucent thing trembled.
13. I like snow. I like these white and shy elves and this pure and pollution-free world, so I ran to the window, pushed it open and took a deep breath to let my heart feel the smell of snow first. It snows again. It has been a whole spring and autumn since the last snowy day. I want to return to the jade world, but I have to wait patiently for a year. I hope that the longer I wait, the more I will gain, and I will not waste my heart.
14. All life seems to be silent, piously accepting the baptism of God, without an umbrella, letting the wind roll snowflakes on the face and corners of the mouth. People seem to float up and rise slowly, and I really want to fly to the place where the snow comes. Look what a fairy she is, throwing such beautiful broken flowers on the ground at will.
6. Good sentences about snow. For a long time, the light, light and white snow spots fell. As light as goose feathers. Gently, gently, fluttering in the wind. Like naughty children, they play on the road and talk to their partners. Maybe with his own dream, just like this, he fell down. Si Nuo is an excellent dancer. No accompaniment, no cheers. She dances in a white dress, and sometimes she dances "Little Swan Dance" and "Nutcracker" with her partner ... I don't know who is so careful. In order to set off her slim figure, she chose blue as the background of the stage and spread a blue carpet on the stage. Lanterns are sometimes set to passionate red and sometimes to cool colors. Si Nuo has many fans. When the snow began to dance, millions of people in Qian Qian looked up and noticed.
After the dance, the snow was tired, and it fell on the roof, on the trees, on the flowers, and on the children's hands. The child's palm has temperature. Snow melts into a drop of water. The child smiled and wiped it off, and then went to pick up another piece of snow.
Snowflakes falling to the ground is also a scene. If you look around like this, the world will turn white, and the sky seems to be connected with the house, with no hierarchy and only one side. Like an ink painting, with a few strokes, the snow is painted in various shapes. Simple and clear, it is not slow at all, but it embodies the tenderness and charm of snow everywhere. Everything in the world is catching up with the popularity of snow, put on snow clothes. Snow is also a gift from heaven to children. "Making Lohan" and "Shaping Angels" are children's favorite games at this time.
Snow is like yarn, so transparent and pure white, but the yarn is not as smooth as snow, and there is no pink tenderness revealed by snow under white.
7. Good words and sentences to describe the snow scene: white goose feather and heavy snow close the mountain, spring, snow, snow, snow, snow frost, snow frost, snow frost, snow frost, snow sausage, Melissa Zhou, snow, snow kiln, snow mud, snow claws, snow abuse, gluttony, sentences to describe the snow scene. White transparent snow reflects the warmth of dazzling sunshine in winter, and layers of white fall in my eyes. This winter is no longer cold.
The earth is white everywhere, like a thick quilt. The mountains in the distance overlap, covered with a layer of snow, like a monstrous white wave rolled up by the sea.
Walking into the snow, I stepped on it with my feet, and it was as soft as stepping on a Simmons bed. Snow falls on the lawn like a white rabbit's fluffy blanket, on the pine trees on the edge of the lawn, like cream cakes given to pine trees in winter, and like naughty bags at the penalty station.
I get dressed and look at the window. The yard is white and the roof is covered with a thick new quilt. On my way to school, I saw people cleaning the snow in front of their house. Pedestrians, wrapped in thick cotton-padded clothes, walked slowly and carefully, creaking under their feet.
The driver's uncle drives slowly, too. As soon as I arrived at the school gate, I was thrown all over by my classmates in a snowball fight. Walking into the campus, I found our teaching building more beautiful against the snow! I want to go to the distant mountains. Snow covered her gentle curves and wrapped her in silver.
If you enter the mountains to enjoy the snow at this time, it's like entering a fairy tale world! It was already so cold before winter came. If winter really comes, I wonder how cold it will be! I might freeze someone. 6. I always feel bored at home alone, so I go out for a walk with my grandmother. 7. When you go out, you can't help taking a breath of the air after the rain, which is so fresh.
I saw that the thorns that bloomed brilliantly last week were frightened by the cold wind, and the thorns of wild roses in the community were not as strong as before. As soon as I pressed it, it fell, and so did the pink petals. 8. On the flower bed, pieces of dead leaves fall on it and turn into bowls of sweet spring water after the rain.
Walking on Wu Tong Road, the ground is full of Wu Tong leaves, and the north wind is blowing. They scampered into the road like a group of naughty and lovely little people, and the north wind scampered around in my clothes. 9. Snowflakes float leisurely in the silver-gray sky, like white butterflies dancing in the wind.
Look! Snowflake girl's footprints are all over the world-the green lawn is covered with snowflakes, which looks like a silvery white ocean from a distance: on those small and exquisite wildflowers, some snowflakes are about to become small drops, as if they were white and shiny diamonds embedded in the stamens, dressed up with flowers; The trees wrapped in silver are dancing tall and burly in the gentle breeze. They are dancing a winter dance. 10, the snow is still falling, like pearls, crystal clear, like goose feathers, like elves in the sky, naughty and lovely, like catkins, falling from the sky.
8. Some people praise spring.
It is said that everything is awake and full of vitality. Some people praise summer because it has the same emotion as fire. Some people praise autumn because they see its fruitful results. However, I praise winter. Although winter seems cruel, it is pregnant with new vitality and tenacity.
Look at the scenery in the north, thousands of miles of ice, Wan Li snow, how spiritual; The snow-capped earth is pure, and the ice edges like Yushu are exquisite. Winter is so pure and detached, and the winter sunshine slowly stretches out in the confused morning fog, which seems so quiet and far away. The winter sunshine is particularly lovely and worth cherishing. A leisurely old man will talk about his family in the winter sunshine.
Morning exercises in winter are more interesting, and the fresh and cool air makes people clear-headed and energetic. In the snowy days of winter, it is even more wrapped in silver, so that you can enjoy the sight of pine branches being bent by snow without bending over.
The children in the square are making snowmen and having snowball fights in the ice and snow, which is really enviable! Occasionally, I will join in and play with the children. Winter belongs to those who love learning. You see, in that silent night, you were so absorbed in reading or studying hard at night that you didn't need to drive away mosquitoes or worry about cicadas.
In winter, there are no working people in the countryside. They stay at home, sit around the fire, smell the thick fragrance of baked sweet potatoes and enjoy the leisure brought to them by winter. On winter nights, it is very pleasant to get together with friends and chat around the stove. Winter belongs to the brave. Skiing and skating, especially those winter swimmers who break the waves, turn ice into spring water and swim in rivers and lakes, have no intention of retreating in that ice and snow, which is a manifestation of will, courage and perseverance.
I praise winter. How can there be spring if there is no winter? If you haven't seen a frozen river, where can there be a cheerful stream? .