The white robe covered the cliff,
The river closed the glass doors and windows,
Silver pictures are displayed on the earth.
Ah!
Ice and snow world,
Crystal clear,
Purity,
There is no time.
Some people say that winter belongs to death,
no longer
A gurgling spring,
Meng Meng spring rain,
Tender spring buds;
Some people say that winter is silent,
I lost it.
Summer torrent,
Summer is booming,
Noise in summer;
Some people say that the color of winter is white,
can't compare with
Zishan in autumn,
Red leaves in autumn,
Yellow flowers in autumn ...
I said,
Winter is the most energetic,
Winter is the most enlightening.
In front of teenagers,
It's like a great teacher,
A learned philosopher,
Selfless mother-
Please listen,
Dialogue between seeds and soil:
Due to the thick snow,
Freeze pests, bacteria,
Warm seed doll.
Without mother Dong's kindness,
Where will it be next year?
A gurgling spring,
Meng Meng spring rain,
Tender spring buds ...
Listen,
Painting of flying snow on an iceberg;
Frozen ground glaciers,
Flowing underground snow water,
Gather strength,
Waiting for the explosion.
Without the dedication of Dong's mother,
Where will it be next year?
Summer torrent,
Summer is booming,
Summer noise ...
As for mother Dong,
It's a single white tone,
Look up,
Will see her hair:
Pale pine trees,
Elegant bamboo,
There is a little red in green.
It is plum blossoms that make snow. ...
Ah!
What a rich philosophy,
What a profound inspiration:
Death in winter,
Pregnant with vitality;
The silence of winter,
Save for the outbreak;
It's white in winter,
Can't cover the green red;
Winter textbooks,
It is a synthesis of history, geography, physics and chemistry. ...
In fact, ourselves,
It's a fairy tale in winter.
The snowman we made,
Better than the sand tower on the beach;
The speed at which we skate and ski,
More than swimming and running in spring and summer;
Our team had a snowball fight,
Blood reached the boiling point;
Oh, great!
Winter New Year,
Our laughter,
Playing firecrackers.
Winter for teenagers,
Teenagers in winter,
In full swing,
as beautiful as a picture ...