In my memory, winter in my hometown is white, beautiful and silent. Remember to get up every day and wake up to see the ice flowers on the window. Ice flowers are thick, layer by layer, piece by piece. When the sun rises slowly in the winter morning, adults have already got up, and my mother started to make a fire to cook, so there was a warm atmosphere in the room. Then the ice flowers on the window began to melt slowly until after breakfast, the sun shone on the window and the ice flowers disappeared like elves. Winter is a white fairy tale, and the ice flower is the fairy in that fairy tale.
In the snowy old forest of Guanshan in spring, clusters of ice flowers are in bud or competing to bloom, dragging the beautiful image of spring to Guanshan, making the cold Guanshan look charming and enchanting. What an amazing sight! Frozen ice flower, a simple little flower, just like my simple sister in my hometown.
A closer look shows that the shapes of these ice flowers are really beautiful, far better than the sun itself. No wonder it is hidden behind the mountain. I looked at it carefully for a long time and found that some ice flowers are like waterfalls, some like animals, some like people, some like flowers, and some like a prince riding a horse, ready to rescue the princess. Ah! There's a bunch of ice flowers over there! They are like bundles of feathers and bundles of pine branches. They are really wonderful silver crystals. You can find any figure, as long as you can think of it, you can abstract it from it. Nature's uncanny workmanship has carved the ice flowers on these windows so beautifully ... it's really wonderful.
It is because of the ice flowers on the window that the cold winter is poetic! It is precisely because of the gorgeous ice flowers that the winter of childhood is so beautiful! Although the ice flower is not outlined with pen and ink, it is like a beautiful picture scroll, ingenious and interesting.
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I still miss the ice flowers-I smile and snuggle up to the window in winter, and it is snowing outside the window. My thoughts often fly in the snowy night sky, watching crystal clear ice flowers, watching the hazy scenery on the glass window, watching the silver branches on the silver lawn, watching the silver flowers in the silver mountains, watching the silver ... The whole world is silver.
Hanging trees is the most beautiful scenery in winter. Tree hanging, commonly known as rime, is common in the north. It is a natural phenomenon similar to the first frost that can be seen in northern winter, and it is a kind of snow and ice beauty. This is because countless unfrozen fog drops below zero degrees Celsius are piled up on branches and other objects with the wind, showing as white opaque granular structure deposits. Tree hanging is also called silver branch, water vapor flower, ice flower and fog ice. There is more snow and less light snow in the north. Sometimes the snow is dense and fine, like white sand. The cold wind rolled and there was snow and smoke everywhere, which blocked the sight of passers-by.
Sometimes, crystal-clear windows often become the territory for students to display their talents. Some people spread their own calligraphy in this crystal-like world, some left their own paintings, some even scribbled obscure poems, while more people scribbled them. At this time, students by the window often have a unique advantage. They often breathe on the ice flowers. After their breath melted the beautiful ice flowers, the students rose up and attacked them.
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Squat down and watch a stream quietly. Both sides of the stream are covered with thin and white ice. The stream crept under the ice and merged into a trickle. The small yellow lawn is covered with snow, and there is no struggling seedling in sight. Only vaguely lonely wintersweet tree, with young Huangmei flowers and ice flowers.
I think, gorgeous ice flowers will always reveal its fragrance in the quiet and lofty artistic conception. In my mind, it has become an eternal scenery just like our teacher Wei! Now there are only fragments of childhood memories, but every winter, all kinds of ice flowers on the classroom window, especially the head of teacher Wei, together with her inculcation, are deeply imprinted in my mind and become the most brilliant memories in my life.
Ice flowers are like broad leaves, like tender grass, like plump peony, and bundles of flowers are bright and white.
Ice flowers are like a small white rabbit's cabin in the Woods, like a classroom for children in a school, and like a high-rise building on the roadside.
Throughout the year, the number of peaks in winter is angular. Winter is not only synonymous with bleak and cold, in fact, life in winter is a unique landscape. Just like the "blooming" ice flowers on my glass window, also called window flowers, let you marvel at how outstanding and exquisite the world's creations are.
Carefully observe the shape of the window grilles on the glass. Some of them, like rows of trees standing on both sides of the road, have the tall and straight and majestic men in the north. Some are like small plum blossoms in Song Ci, dancing the wings of life. Reminds me of Su Shi's poem about ice flowers: "Last night, the ice flowers returned to the column, and plum blossoms were born in the morning." Beautiful window grilles are more like the New Year pictures painted by Chen Chun, with vivid pen and ink, diverse shapes and rich poetry.
Winter is one of the best painters. He splashed ink with that wonderful pen in his hand to make the window grilles suitable for shading. As a result, my glass window suddenly became a crystal-like world, and the blooming "window flowers" in this world suddenly became the most beautiful life this winter.