It's snowing. First of all, small snowflakes are dancing lightly like catkins. Then it gets bigger and bigger, and it's tight for a while.
Winter is a beautiful season. Beautiful blood-like azaleas, bright red camellias, plum blossoms that are not afraid of cold and snow, and precious peony flowers are fascinating and make people drive away the chill.
Get up in the morning and go outside, the wind is still blowing, and it doesn't mean to decrease at all. The wind was so strong that it almost knocked me down and I could hardly stand up. I'm dressed like a big fat man at this time. Although I wear so much and so thick, the wind keeps drilling into my body. At this time, I saw pedestrians on the road take out all kinds of weapons to keep out the cold, cotton-padded clothes, down jackets, scarves and hats ... However, some people are still saying, "It's too cold, too cold!"
When the dawn has not come, I feel extremely cold, so I hurried back to the dormitory and put on a dress. Fresh boiled water freezes as soon as it hits the ground.
6. Winter is coming! The west wind roared like a cruel official with a whip. The bare branches were blown up and down by the strong wind, and the remaining leaves were rolled around in the air, and then mercilessly thrown to the ground, left to the wind, helpless. The wind whizzes by, and every place it passes will change its face. The snow kept falling and the ground was covered with ice. People walked on it carefully, but a few people were in a hurry to go to work, slipped and dumped them.
7. In winter, a thin layer of snow, like a huge soft wool felt, covers this vast wasteland and shines with cold silver light.
8. Pine trees stand luxuriantly in the snow. Accompanied by the cold northwest wind, it shook its body and made a shrill roar, as if it were deliberately contemptuous of winter.
9. After a violent cold wind blew, the village became thin immediately. Like a hada, the river is quietly laid on the edge of the village, and the branches are also exposed at this time. The street seems to be more spacious, and the faint streets and lanes are at the end.
10, the wind is getting stronger and stronger, and that small cloud becomes a thick white cloud, which slowly rises and expands, gradually covering the sky. It is snowing lightly. Suddenly, a large piece of snow fell. The wind roared and the snowstorm came. In an instant, the dark sky merged with Xue Hai, and everything was out of sight.
1 1. Falling snowflakes, like my frozen heart, fall, fall to the ground and break into pieces. When the snow is full of light dances, I feel sad and unscrupulous, and butterflies are everywhere, lonely, but flying.
12, winter is white and quiet. Although white always makes people feel so bleak and makes winter full of chill, it gives people a quiet beauty and a force that cannot be ignored like an angel.
13, the snow on the top of the mountain has not melted, such as Baiyin Palace Que; On the sunny mountain, milky white smoke permeates the air, evaporates and gathers into clouds. A few white clouds, half embedded in the sky, half stuck on the mountain peak, like angels, covered with ice curtains, instead of crowning the mountain.
14, I like snow, but I have never noticed and realized its beauty. It really makes people feel crystal clear and flawless when they think of it. I fantasize that I am standing in a world full of heavy snow. The snow is floating like floc, feeling it flying, falling and falling silently. I reached out my hands, put on a red glove and a red hat, closed my eyes, enjoyed its caress in the world wrapped in white, and listened to the whispers of snow in the silent world. Glittering snowflakes are flying all over the sky, covering streets and houses, and even branches are covered with snow. That little red, like little plum blossoms, is beautiful.
15, standing at the window, I can only see the snow falling slowly like a dance. Standing on the balcony, you can reach out and catch a few snowflakes, which makes people realize that "six flying flowers come into the house and sit and watch bamboo turn into lovely branches." Freehand brushwork Standing in the wild, the snow falls gently on you, and slowly you melt into the soul of the snow. At this time, you really realized that "it's like a cloud on the ridge, and it's already snowing like dust." Thousands of bamboo shoots and stones, thousands of Yushu, thousands of pineapples and flowers.
16, the ice on the glass window has been burnt, the snow outside the window is still thick on the ground, and the opposite roof is white. Winter doesn't mean to leave the earth. It seems to last for a long time.
17, the snow stopped, and some friends and I happily ran into the snow hand in hand. In the snow. "wow! We screamed, the snow is really white, as white as sketch paper; The snow is thick and covers your feet; There is so much snow that the whole ground is covered. " With difficult steps, we came to the middle of the snow, grabbed a handful of snow from the snow, circled, chased each other and kept throwing it at each other. "One, two, three, four, five ..." Only the sound of * * was heard.
18, winter is coming. This is a dry, terrible and dark winter, which is very common in this mountainous area. The leaves on the big trees in the school yard are all gone, and the mud is frozen harder than stone, which is a miserable scene.
19. When it snows heavily in winter, the yard looks good! The fig tree became "Santa Claus", the peach tree became "Mickey Mouse" and the vine became the "white lotus belt" in the sun.
20. The morning glow in the east dyed half the sky red, but the shy sun didn't show up. Winter is coming, the weather is getting colder and colder, and there is a cold wind blowing head on. I can't help but shrink my neck, bury my head and go forward, only feeling cold.
2 1, the cold wind blew on my nose, and my nose came out; The cold wind blows on my hands. The first time I blew, I didn't have any wood in my hand, but the cold wind came back and blew my hand. The cold wind blew on my feet for the fifth time, and my feet froze. I stamped my feet hard.
22. It's snowing heavily. At first, it was snow grains, crystal clear, just like sugar falling. After a while, it snowed even harder, just like the golden branches, jade leaves and silver flowers sprinkled by the goddess, so crystal-clear and beautiful. Look, how beautiful the plum blossoms are. She brought fragrance to people in the cold winter and stood proudly in the snow. And a cedar. He is so tall and straight, so thick. Cher is like covering him with a thin duck down quilt, with green in white and beautiful beyond description. That wintersweet tree, her flowers are really fragrant. Yellow flowers dot the winter. Those empty branches are covered with soft and solid snow, and there are some thin, round and short ice armor. That ice armor is like a bud in bud.
23. The snow in the evening is deeply cut, as if there are countless emotions, and it is as turbulent as sea water, which can drown everything, and there is a sense of nakedness like uncovering the head and tail. Snowflakes are colorful and crystal clear, like soldiers in battle, wearing silver armor, and like pieces of white sails sailing. ...
24. With the exhaustion of the number of "Jiujiu Songs" and the phrase "Jiujiu River is open, Yan Jiujiu is coming", the winter and winter winds are gradually leaving us. At the same time, I am looking forward to the next winter in Beijing and the winter wind it brings, because of its fast, unusual sound and breathing.
25. Sad love belongs to me or to memories. My love has returned to the original blooming season, unlike before! I left you the cape, where we made a wish all the way!
26, a person's winter, accustomed to walking in the busy street after dark, lit a cigarette quietly leaning against the street corner, looking at the passers-by, looking at those who do not belong to me, tears unconsciously crossed my face, it turned out that I had that happiness.
27, winter snow, deep courtyard, flawless beauty, eye shadow swaying. The dry river bank is dusty, immature and gaunt, leaving snowflakes covered with clothes. The north wind roared, and my thin body trembled a little. Looking at the lonely stone bridge, my eyes are looking forward to it, and I don't know who I am waiting for.
28. All the leaves are gone, almost bare. Only the pine and cypress trees are still so green and energetic. Because the uncles and aunts who worked hard to cultivate these saplings were afraid that they would be blown to the east and west by the wind, they put on thick "cotton-padded clothes".
29. Every relationship is beautiful and every journey is fascinating. It is the regret that we can't have that makes us more concerned; It is those sleepless nights that make us miss it even more. Emotion is an unanswered answer, and hard pursuit can't make life more complete. Perhaps a little regret and sadness will make this answer sheet more meaningful and eternal.
You see, winter is dry and cold, but the snow is irregular. I don't know where to go in the snow In this weather, people still call cold cotton-padded clothes, cotton trousers, down jackets, hats and scarves, and wrap them in electric blankets at night. The hot water bottle is not cold. Don't let the cold near it.
3 1, the golden morning sun gradually dyed the eastern sky red, and the high main peak of Huangshan Mountain was dyed deep red by brilliant clouds.
32. At about four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun did not hesitate to radiate its brilliant light, which coated pedestrians on the street, trees and buildings on the roadside with a layer of gold that could not be scraped off, bringing us a warm feeling. The wind, like a mother's hand touching your face, is warm and comfortable. Clouds stick to the sky like melted toffee.
33. In the snow all over the sky, in the lamentation of all things, plum blossoms appeared and stood proudly in the snow. Her tall and thin branches are not affected by the snow at all. Snow proud first frost. In full bloom in the snow, full of pride, stand upright, stand upright, regardless of the wind and snow blowing. ...
34. Winter is getting closer every day. On the bank of Songfang Creek, there are clusters of daisies, and they are still in blue flowers. The maple trees on the mountain were full of red leaves like flowers a few days ago, burning like flames and falling.
As soon as I opened the door, a gust of wind and dark clouds came at me, and I shivered again. Along the way, I huddled against the wind, and just walked out of the alley, I came to someone else's carambola tree. I suddenly felt the evil wind, shivering with cold, but I saw the leaves of carambola falling with the wind, yellow and green, like butterflies flying; At this time, I forgot the cold, just lost in a "fairyland" with falling leaves, and suddenly fell into happy memories of my childhood, and happiness continued. ...
When the snow covers the earth, the small animals don't want to come out to play, even the singing birds hide at home. I stood on the balcony at home, looking at the white earth and the white sky. Footprints on the ground were quickly buried by snow, and many snowflakes fell on the balcony window. Nanjing is much colder in winter than Nanchang.
37. Sunlight penetrating through the clouds is like a golden thread, criss-crossing, splicing light gray and blue gray clouds into beautiful patterns.
38. I love you, no matter whether you are a man or a woman, no matter what form you appear, whether it is a grass or a tree, I will love you.
39. Every morning when I open the door and go out, the biting cold wind comes at me from time to time. Occasionally, naughty little snowflakes fall like dancing. There are all kinds of hexagonal snowflakes: some are like silver needles, some are like fallen leaves, and some are like pieces of paper ... they are really beautiful. Fall to the ground, as if to spread a thick blanket on the ground; Falling on a tree, like wearing silver; It landed in the car like a fresh cream cake. This beautiful snow scene makes people immerse themselves in fresh air. Everything is wrapped in silver and beautiful. However, what makes people feel the breath of winter at home is the ice flowers on the window, some of which are like forests and full of mystery; Some are like streams, as if flowing quietly; Some are like Santa Claus, as if giving gifts to people ... Miss Winter is really ingenious!
40. Now many people think that I look up 45 degrees to see happiness. In fact, I did more to prevent tears from falling. In the fleeting time, I can refuse colorful * *, but I can't refuse to miss the voice of jointing. Although you and I live far apart, my heart keeps that unchanging promise, drinking a pot of sorrow and wandering alone in the place where we met in the past, unwilling to leave. I hope, only hope, that God can have pity on me and make me feel the same way as you.
4 1, the years are like water, and the seasons are recurrent. You and I are both repeating the ordinary and simple life on our own life tracks, listening to each other's whispers, watching from a distance and silently, so that this friendship, like water mist in the moonlight, spreads gently and smells fragrant all the way, but suddenly looking back, it is a different kind of beauty in my memory. ...
42, a person walking in the street, the sky is raining cold, the rain hit the face, dripping into the heart, feeling particularly cold. At this moment, I feel that winter is coming. It is like a cold monarch, with a biting north wind and a biting chill, and his soul and emotions can only bow before him.
43. Outside, you will see snowflakes falling on the beacon tower in the air. Snow falls on Tree Girl. She looks like she is wearing a new white dress. Snowflakes fell on the roof, and the house seemed to be wearing a white hat. Snowflakes fell on the road, and it seemed that a white scarf was tied on the road. Snowflakes fall on the earth, and the earth seems to be covered with a snow-white wool quilt.
44. Did you hear that? The cold wind will stretch the front to Chunhua, pulling Chunhua's hair, swish, swish, that's the sound of the hair root being torn off; It hit the door of the classroom with its head again and again, which was the trembling sound of two rows of teeth on the door lock; It shook the buttonwood tree at the school gate, and the leaves fell like rushing rain, like music played in a downpour.
45. On a sunny day in winter, the sky in the field is blue, like a washed sapphire, clean and dazzling. The sun is falling from the sky. The sunshine in winter is not as strong as that in other seasons, just like a shadow. When it shines in vilen, the whole field is full of flashes, just like a clear spring that can be scooped with both hands.
46. Grandpa Dong caught a cold. He yawned when he was running in the morning, and leaves were flying all over the campus. Grandpa Fog seems to be confused by this strange weather and sprayed so much fog on the earth. Everyone touches me, I touch you, and no one can see. The only thing I can see are two bright eyes.
47. Autumn passed unconsciously, and winter quietly came to my cabin. The grass withered, and the little flowers dared not look up. Uncle pine is still standing straight and dry. Suddenly a familiar voice passed by me, oh! This is the sound of the north wind. How cold it is! The north wind is really like a knife. I hurried home to change a suit and go home to sleep. Hey! Winter is really cold!
48. wintersweet is very beautiful in winter. They are not afraid of the cold and stand proudly on the branches, showing people its beauty and indomitable spirit. Chimonanthus praecox is mainly divided into two types. One is Su Xin wintersweet. Their flower hearts are yellow and their petals are round and big. The other is wintersweet. Their flower hearts are red and their petals are narrow and pointed. Personally, I like dog heart wintersweet.
49. In life, you will meet many people constantly, from unfamiliar to familiar, and then from familiar to unfamiliar, coming, leaving, leaving and coming again. As the Buddha said, bloom is a fate, and there is no regret when the flowers fall. I believe that true feelings exist in every corner of the world. Whether it is friendship or love, we cherish fate and encounter.
50. Winter silently tests life and exercises strength and courage. If there is no winter, life will be smooth sailing, and life will be tasteless and dull. Only the strong can survive in this world, and the weak will be eliminated. Winter is a strict teacher. When you can't stand setbacks, failures and exercises, it will cross you off without hesitation. Winter is kind and fair. When you eat, drink and be merry in spring, summer and autumn, don't forget that winter will test you.
5 1, the wind in winter is very dry and there is no moisture. A wet dress, after "wave after wave" of winter wind, dried immediately and became a natural "dryer", which also saved housewives a lot of heart. The winter wind takes away the moisture from clothes, and also takes away the moisture contained in our lips, faces and noses. Many small cracks have been produced, which has brought us a lot of trouble.
52. As the saying goes, "A day's plan lies in the morning". Everyone should cherish this precious time in the morning. You see, those little athletes practice running under the guidance of their coaches. They chased each other, not only not feeling cold, but also steaming on their heads! Old people are devoting themselves to exercise. As soon as I entered the campus, I heard reading in the classroom. Sound. I stepped up my steps, walked into the classroom, took out my book and read aloud!
I just woke up this morning and I smelled a cold smell. Turn around and look at the scene outside, ah! It's snowing Look at the thermometer again, the temperature has dropped to-10. There is no doubt that this winter is extremely cold. I sat in a chair, all wrapped up in clothes, and a chill suddenly came. I got up at once and found the chair frozen. The temperature is still falling, slowly falling into the abyss.
54. Snow is a ghost flying from a distant country? Is it white fluff falling from an angel's wings? Or a white quilt specially prepared for the earth in winter? Yes, snow, like reed flowers; Like cotton wool; Like dandelion's fluffy seeds. She is on cloud nine, she is full of enthusiasm, and she is graceful.
55. The middle row is green all the year round, but the fly in the ointment is that it is short, and some even fall off their crowns. Unlike those trees, they are satisfied with the present and don't want to turn off the strong wind. Surprisingly, as middlemen, they are not afraid of strong winds and have plenty of sunshine. This is very much like the middle class, living a mediocre life, but not afraid of turmoil and material shortage, content with the status quo and living a happy life.
56. Snow, like catkins, like reeds, like dandelions flying in the air, dancing with the wind.
57. Winter has come, and it's time for children to be happy. Every time it snows, you can see children playing to their heart's content: having snowball fights and making snowmen. Everyone can hear the children's happy laughter and feel their happiness. Girl in winter, let's feel the happiness brought by winter.
It doesn't snow in winter in the south, especially in subtropical monsoon climate areas. Although it won't be hot in winter in the south, it's not much colder. Hehe, one day last winter, the temperature plummeted and I only wore two thin clothes. I was so cold that I got goose bumps n times and shivered. Of course, I sneezed. I caught a bad cold that night, and my nose kept running, hehe, what a tragedy! !
59. After falling, it finally fell, some fell to the ground, some fell to the sea, some fell to the lake, and some fell to the top of the mountain. The mountain was wide and accompanied by snowflakes.
Whenever a drop of water turns into ice, winter turns into a swirl of snowflakes, so as to gently hug crops and let them enjoy the caress and warmth in the dead of winter. It ruthlessly freezes pests that harm crops and makes crops grow with peace of mind. Once spring sprouts, winter will quietly melt itself into sweet spring and flow into the soil silently, so that young seedlings can enjoy it. But when the spring is strong, there is no trace of winter. It is selfless to buy all the love with your own life in winter.
6 1. What I want to see most in winter is tree hanging, some like antlers, some like corals, and some like blooming peach blossoms. In order to welcome the arrival of the Rime Ice and Snow Festival, everyone happily hangs lanterns and carves ice sculptures. Some carved dragon boats, some carved lighthouses, some carved mini-charming "Oriental Pearl", and some carved majestic "Lingxiao Treasure Hall", which really made people feast their eyes. Some people ask for "bad luck" and shake the tree hard to make it fall on themselves. If there is too much snow on the tree, it will almost bury the man alive.
62. In winter, she is a sacred symbol. When the snow and ice cross the threshold of winter, the whole world is condensed by the north. The lake and river are covered with a thick layer of ice, the houses and pavilions are silent in the snow, and the mounds and ridges are intoxicated with the silver light. "Mountain dancing silver snake, the original wax for ten days." Such as the bright moon, the branches blooming like pear blossoms, the continuous "catkins" floating in the air, and the dreamy "angel feathers" falling from the sky, the whole world has entered the snow country and is intoxicated by it. "Being dressed in red is extraordinarily enchanting."
63. The sky is gray, which blocks my sight. The tower in the distance, the rolling hills, vaguely see a few lights, flashing like fluorescent insects. Those tall buildings are all in the mist. I can't see anything clearly. The earth is immersed in the cold early winter, and even the cars in the street can't see clearly. Vaguely. * * is in bloom, and so are the plum blossoms. As soon as the breeze blows, it floats in front of me with flowers. It smells really good! How beautiful!
Since the arrival of winter, it gives me a refreshing feeling; Gave me a hazy feeling; It gave me a nostalgic feeling, thinking of last winter, when I felt so relaxed and happy; So carefree. Last winter, the snow elves were floating, so cute. They always look at me with a smile when they pick them up gently. I seem to melt in the freezing and snowy season and immerse myself in the warm winter ... then I know that I have been intoxicated by that smell.
65. Standing on the top of the mountain, overlooking the fertile fields below, I can't help feeling that winter is white, winter is beautiful, and winter is angels in white sent by God. Standing on the hillside, looking up at the sky, snowflakes are hexagonal and float to the earth; Float to the fields; Floating to my village; Floating on me, suddenly, I became a snowman. Snowflakes are falling on the earth, and the earth is conceiving pictures of spring. Grass will sprout, flowers will bloom, and the earth is full of green vitality!
66. In fact, early winter is not too cold. Although it is already a "light snow", the weather is still sunny and the sky is high and the clouds are light. Not perfect, but absolutely clean. In the afternoon when there is no wind, the sun shines warmly on the body without a chill. The sun passed before our eyes and showed us the distance of life. The scenery on the earth is gloomy and yellow, which always makes people feel that winter has not yet arrived. Those dry maple leaves have changed from light yellow to deep red, and the field at the foot of the mountain is still stubbornly showing its orange color. Only on the harvested land, a few uncut corn stalks make a sound under the north wind. ...
67. When winter comes, when the cold wind blows, my face is like a knife. Snow, the spirit of winter, falls from the sky and dances to every corner of the world. Inadvertently, she has made roofs, trees, grasslands and highways her own stage, competing to perform.
68. Let this gentle friendship flow in each other's clear heart streams, and let that infatuated heart moisten that beautiful and delicate spring. On the day when you and I met, I carved a beautiful miss with my heart.
69. There are some straws scattered in the ancestral hall, which looks a little messy. There is a stone mill beside it, and now it's gone. I began to hear a strict voice in my ear. It seems to go back many years. In winter, he will push the stone mill up with several uncles, and a slightly older sister will scoop some rice in the hole in the center of the stone mill from time to time. Soon, milky white homogenate will flow out of the stone mill.
70. In the winter in the north, thousands of miles are frozen, and Wan Li is snowing. After a heavy snow, the mountains and rivers in the distance are covered with silver everywhere: the nearby pine trees seem to be full of big white flowers, and those willows and poplars are also covered with snowflakes, which is very beautiful. Snowflakes fell to the ground as if covered with a white carpet. In short, where the snowflake falls, it is dressed beautifully and lovely. It is really made of jade! When the golden sun shines all over the earth, the willow branches covered with snowflakes turn into silver bars. In the sun, the silver bars are hairy, shiny and lovely!
7 1, in fact, winter is as changeable as summer. There is still a ray of setting sun in the morning, and gradually, silver snowflakes will float in the sky. At first, snowflakes were faintly visible and hard to find, as if there were gods in the sky, and a few tiny snow particles were scattered at will. Slowly, the snow particles turned into snowflakes, falling lightly and slowly like goose feathers, whirling and flying, like a jade leaf and silver flower sown by a goddess. It's really "Yanshan snowflake is as big as a seat, blowing down Xuanyuantai."
72. The first rain in early winter began to rain unconsciously last night. It has not stopped until now. The coolness in the rain makes people feel the cold in winter. The rain has made the world of Xiaosha foggy, and the sky and the earth can't be seen clearly. Only then did the yellow leaves fall in the misty rain. The falling yellow leaves stand out in this foggy and rainy world. Yellow leaves and umbrellas add some color to this foggy world. Standing in the rain, watching the people passing by and the falling yellow leaves, I really want the rain to wash away my thoughts and pain. Unexpectedly, in this misty rain, my thoughts and pains were washed away and became clearer and clearer. Missing is like a burning fire, and rain is like an incendiary agent. The more you wash, the more fire you get.
73. Snowflakes are as white as jade. Is it General Xiaotian sent by the Heavenly Palace or the jade leaf falling from the laurel tree in the Moon Palace? Snowflakes are like beautiful jade butterflies, dancing with ecstasy; Like a dandelion blown off; Like flying; Like a little white flower given by an angel; Scattered and gathered, fluttering leisurely, gently Ying Ying, is undoubtedly the masterpiece of the earth! I saw the snow in front of me as naughty as a butterfly, falling under the eaves for a while, falling on the branches for a while, and floating on the faces of pedestrians from time to time.
74. Just after midnight, the sun has put away its faint light, as if afraid of the cold, and hid in the clouds as thick as cotton tires.
75. Winter is a beautiful season. Beautiful as blood azaleas, bright red camellias, plum blossoms and precious peony flowers are not afraid of cold and snow. These beautiful flowers are fascinating and drive away the cold.
76. I like to stay quietly in a place where I can see the snow, enjoy the silver snowflakes flying all over the sky, and then spread all over the floor, just like the silver carpet from the sky. When it doesn't snow, I like to go to higher places to see the snow scene. Under the sunlight, the white snow shines with silver light on the earth. Although it is a little cold, you can hear the children's happy laughter from a distance. Children's innocent smiles can't be learned anywhere. There will be no betrayal, only unity, smile, wisdom and children can communicate well.
When I stepped into the familiar door again, a tulip in front of me had already taken off its midsummer costume, leaving only dark green leaves, which was no longer colorful in my impression. I still remember taking a look every time I passed by by car. Although it is winter, the grass and trees here and the smell here seem to have not changed. Walking on a straight path, close your eyes, as if there is a feeling of light flowing backwards. Gradually open your eyes, the old trees beside you are still tall and straight, and the old bark seems to be silently telling the story of a thousand years. In winter, although they are not as lush as before, the boldness that stands in the sky is still faintly there. I prefer winter to summer.