The wind swept through Shan Ye and villages furiously, shaking the old trees, knocking down people's doors and windows, tearing off the thatch on the broken house in large quantities and lifting it into the air, scattering the cold snowflakes into people's houses, and roaring and growling in strange voices on the bare treetops, as if the world.
Jun Qing's "party member Registration Form"
Snowflakes falling like salt powder in the morning are getting bigger and bigger, and finally become a swirl of goose feather snow, and Moscow has become a silvery white world. Several black cars, covered by snowflakes, seem to be small black beetles trapped in salt piles. There are only clusters of small birch trees, and this famous cold-resistant tree is still strong and upright. Although it also wears an ice hat, it still retains its majestic appearance. When the strong wind blew, they swayed and the snowflakes fell down assiduously.
Qin Mu's Snow and Haze in Europe
In the early morning of the next day, snowflakes were floating everywhere, and Shan Ye was all white. Early winter snow flakes with wet smell floated on roadside trees. In several places, the branches of crisp poplar were crushed by snow. Feeding birds spread their wings and jumped among the trees, shaking off the snow on the branches. Several nearby bleak mountain villages are all buried in the snow, and the distant peaks turn gray in the diffuse snow smoke; No matter how far away you are, you will become confused if you melt into the misty space.
Zhou Libo's Golden Ring
The air pressure is getting heavier and heavier, and snow curtains are spread among the mountains. Around the peak, like an iceberg, on the edge of the black sky bottom plate, carved into a zigzag. The knee-high layer of snow filled the valleys, covered the ridges and covered the trenches, and got a quiet and pleasing picture, which was immediately torn up by the Siberian gale. It roars like a charge, arbitrarily lifts the snow curtain, swoops down on the Woods and gullies ... Polo leaves exhale a tragic scream; Leopards and wolves are also howling for hunger and cold.
Luo Binji's On the Border Line
Snow fell outside the window, and the snowflake jumped on the window glass like a butterfly, bumped against the glass, and fluttered away.
(Su) Kochetov's The Jourbins
Snowstorm
The wind was blowing very hard, and snowflakes were flying in the air like torn cotton wool, falling everywhere without destination. There is a white road at the foot of the wall on the left and right sides, which seems to have two wide edges for the stone road full of cement in the middle.
There are pedestrians and sedan chairs carried by two people in the street. They couldn't fight the snow and showed signs of shrinking. Snowflakes are falling more and more, covering the sky in white, falling everywhere, on umbrellas, on the top of sedan chairs, on the hats of bearers and on the faces of pedestrians.
The wind played with the umbrella, blowing it sideways, and once or twice it even left the hands of pedestrians. The wind roared in the air, its voice was piercing, and it was mixed with the footsteps in the snow, which became a strange music. This music stung the ears of pedestrians, as if to warn them that the snow and snow would rule the world for a long time and the bright spring would not come back.
Ba Jin's Home
The mountain pass roared like a wind dragon, giving vent to its crazy power to everything it could touch, and the snow mass smashed its head like an ice lump, making people stumble. A few tall larch trees are shaking their vague branches mournfully, as if timidly telling their misfortunes under the fury of the wind and snow.
Fang Wei's coagulation
It's getting dark, and the wind is getting tighter. Dark clouds pressed more heavily to the ground and covered vast fields, roads and villages. Make the early spring dusk on the plain immediately turn into night. The snow began to fall. First, little snowflakes, like catkins, fluttered gently; Then it got bigger and bigger, and it was as tight as a burst. The wind twisted the snow, and pieces of it were swirling. In an instant, the sky and the earth were one color, and the snow filled the whole of Yuan Ye. ......
Discontinuous Story by Fang Ji
Blizzard
The Great Northern Wilderness called blizzard a big smoke bubble. It's an ironclad rule that the third day after the snow falls, it will blow big smoke bubbles. At the beginning of the smoke bubble, the fierce cold wind whistled sharply, blowing the snow on the snowfield into dragons and rolling against the snow. The wind is furious, like a million lions roaring and rushing, rolling thousands of white dragons into the sky. The whole space is filled with white powder, like smoke and fog, but it is not as soft as smoke, and it hits the face like a needle. Suddenly it was dark, and the people walking on the opposite side saw only a hazy figure. The snowstorm has created the resolute character of the people in the Great Northern Wilderness. They are not afraid of the tyrant in this winter, and meet it to step on the wasteland, repair canals, cut trees, hunt and break ice and fish nets.
Pingqing's
The snowstorm that blew in the evening was extremely violent. Winter, which comes too early, almost always begins with an ominous snowstorm. The wind and snow ravaged everything on the ground, piled up snowdrifts on the lowlands, and licked the last grass stems from the mountains. Dust, as hard as glass crumbs, whirled with the wind and snow. The house leans and groans under the pressure of the wind. Everything is bent, curled up, trembling, screaming miserably and polyphony.
(Su) Feiding's Extraordinary Summer
A snowstorm suddenly struck. Gray clouds are low on the ground, moving and filling the sky. Heavy snow is falling down one after another. In the evening, there was a strong wind, and the chimney gave a whooping roar. The wind chased the flying snowflakes in the forest, dodging from left to right, screaming bitterly, stirring up the whole forest.
(Su) How Steel was Tempered by ostrovsky
Snow
We ran all the way to the last sea pavilion. There, the stone steps are thickly covered with foam-like snow, and the trees in front of the pavilion are heavily snowed, and ice blocks are formed under the snow. There are several camellia plants next to them, which are blooming pink flowers. Some of the flowers fell, half hidden in the snow, red and white set each other off, and the colors were brilliant, which made us feel flashy, clear and not cold, so we remembered the beauty of "and, forgetting her thin silk sleeve and the cold, she leans in the sunset by a tall bamboo".
Zhong Jingwen's Snow Scene of the West Lake
The layers of pine branches on the surrounding mountains are covered with thick snow like white velvet, and they droop heavily. From time to time, one or two palm-sized pieces of snow fall and pile up silently in the snow.
Bing Xin's
Snow in the North
The snow on the Loess Plateau is extremely beautiful. It is more noble, graceful, magnificent and magnanimous than the snow in the south; The snow in the south makes people feel that winter has really come, but the snow in the north makes people think of beautiful spring. Snow is the real winter jasmine on the Loess Plateau.
The fields are empty, and the snow seems to have swept away all the unnecessary things on the ground. Hills, dams, gullies, towering branches ... All the places with edges and corners have become extremely smooth and round, and they have velvety hairs, as if the snowfields under clear skies are not cold, but warm, which always makes me want to stick my cheeks on them.
Zhang Xianliang's Greening Trees
Snow in the south of the Yangtze River
Snow in the south of the Yangtze River is very beautiful. That is the news of youth that is still looming, and it is the skin of a very strong virgin. In the snow field, there are blood-red camellia, single plum blossom with hidden green in white, and Chimonanthus praecox with deep yellow chin; There are cool green weeds under the snow. Butterflies really don't exist; I can't really remember whether bees come to collect honey from camellia and plum blossoms. But my eyes seem to see winter flowers blooming in the snow, and many bees are busy flying, and I can hear them buzzing.
Lu Xun's Snow
I grew up in the north and never loved snow. The poem that teenagers like to recite is still fresh in their memory: "I'm afraid of poetry, so I leap to the ice." Lu Xun gave a detailed description of the snow in the north and south of the Yangtze River: "The snow in the south of the Yangtze River is beautiful, but the snowflakes in the north are always like powder and sand after flying. They will never stick together and scatter on the house, the ground and the hay." But I think the snow in the north written here is winter snow. As for Chun Xue in the north, I think it's quite snowy in the south of the Yangtze River! Isn't this the case with the first Chun Xue on the third day of the first lunar month? I live in a tall building and look out from the window. There is a thick pile of velvet on the balcony fence. A layer of snow is so moist and moist that it brings the news of fresh spring. It's sunny and sunny. From my window, I can see the verdant western hills. On this day, Beijing is white, with endless rows of snow roofs, black and white, forming a very unique painting, which is very beautiful.
Liu Baiyu's Chun Xue
Snowflakes
Jade butterfly-like snowflakes fall on the night of New Year's Eve. It dances with the scraps of paper exploded by firecrackers. In a short time, the tiles of the house were white, the streets were white, and the small courtyard of the peasant family was white. On the old tree in front of the window, it is covered with flowers and jade strings, which are made of shiny silver. At first glance, it looks as straight as a charming snow fairy, with a variety of shapes and shapes.
Li Yaokui's
Snowflakes are actually ice crystals formed by condensation of water vapor in the air at a temperature below zero degrees Celsius. People call snow "flowers", which is also very scientific. Because the shape of snowflakes is really as beautiful as flowers. Under the magnifying glass, you can see that each snowflake flower is a beautiful pattern: some are crystal thin slices, some are like white silver needles, some are like an open fan, and some are like stars in the night sky ... According to statistics, there are more than 1, snowflake patterns observed now! Although snowflakes are various, their basic shapes are the same, and they all have hexagonal characteristics. Gao Pian, a famous military commander in the Tang Dynasty, once wrote in "Poems on Snow": "When six flying flowers come into the house, sit and watch the green bamboo turn into a lovely branch." These six flying flowers refer to snowflakes with six "petals"
Sun Shuqing's Six Flying Flowers
The darker the sky, the more it began to snow in the afternoon. Snowflakes as big as plum blossoms were flying all over the sky, with haze and busy look, making Luzhen a mess.
Lu Xun's Blessing
There is almost no snow here, and only a thin layer is sprinkled on the ground. The snow is still falling at the moment. Snowflakes fall timidly, dry and light, like fluff. When the wind blows gently, it blows snow from the roadside into the ditch, from the hill into the valley and to the edge of the forest.
(Su) Ivan Shamiakin's Snowy Winter
At this time, it began to snow slightly. This kind of snow is often seen when there is no wind. The sparse snowflakes seem to be meditating-is it better to fall or not to fall? And almost stopped in the transparent air, hanging there, as if suddenly, lost weight, and then fell to the ground, giving up his space in the air to the same harsh and gentle snowflakes.
(Su) Fei Ding's First Love
Before it was dark, the wet snowflakes began to fall on the wet ground, and everything was silent. At first, it was just a few fluffy snowflakes-beautiful and transparent hexagonal crystals flying in the air, and Ran Ran floated to the ground. It began to snow heavily behind. In the evening, the wet snowflakes were all over the place, covered with branches and thickly stuck to the soldiers' heads, shoulders and sleeves.
(Su) Vasily Jukov's Live to the Dawn
Snow Fog
Snow seems to be a little too impatient, tearing the loneliness of the night in a hurry and stumbling down. In an instant, it is held by the earth and melted in a wet place. It has been falling for a morning, leaving only a little delicate trace, but it reveals indomitable stubbornness, still floating around with the wind, and becomes a misty snow. Qi Anqing's The Firebearer
Snow Scene
In the evening after the snow stopped, the houses were covered with white clothes, the willows turned into bloated silver bars, and the city walls were like a giant snake with a white back, stretching out into the distant gray twilight haze. Looking at Guandi Temple from afar. It is a green building that can't be seen clearly; Nearby, the bumpy ground in the west depression was filled with snow and turned into a vast expanse of flat land.
Li Yingru's Wildfire and Spring Breeze Fighting against the Ancient City
Snowflakes, dancing and connecting, are leisurely, like white crane feathers, decorating the world with thin water and cold mountains. Suddenly, the earth is like a silver sea, the mountains are like jade dragons, the trees are like white corals, and the scales are scaly. You reflect me and I line you. What a brilliant jade carving!
Han Jingting's
It snowed heavily all night. The next morning, it cleared up and the sun came out. Push open the door and see, wow! What a heavy snow! The mountains, rivers, trees and houses are covered with a thick layer of white snow. From afar, Wan Li Jiangshan has become a world of powder and jade. Look nearby, those trees that have lost all their leaves are covered with fluffy shiny silver bars, and those pine and cypress trees that are evergreen in winter and summer are covered with fluffy and heavy snowballs. A gust of wind blew, the trees shook gently, and the beautiful silver bars and snowballs shook off. Jade chips are like snowflakes fluttering in the wind, and in the early morning sunshine, colorful rainbows are reflected.
The Snow in Jun Qing
Just in the early winter, elm, willow and locust trees had not fallen leaves, and suddenly there was a heavy snow. Snowflakes fell on trees with thick branches and dense leaves one by one, and gradually became piles, bending the branches of big trees and the trunk of small trees. Finally, many branches and trees the size of a teacup could not bear the weight of the snowdrift, and finally they snapped one after another.
Wang Jiabin by Liu Qing
In fact, the lawn has long been as strict as a snowy field. Maple trees, oak trees and hexagonal maple trees, which have lost all their leaves, stretch out branches like charcoal sticks to the gray sky. The snow is covered with a layer of light blue silver light, and the thin lines of small footprints printed on it (must have been left by chubby squirrels in winter) are even more purple in the dents. Looking from a distance, it seems that someone has inadvertently sown a string of fragrant petals. Su Wei's Cemetery
The sun has just risen, and it is red and big. The new snow covered the world with white, outlined the outline of the distant mountains with a soft and undulating dazzling curve, and turned all the visible trees into huge or exquisite silver corals. There is still a thin morning mist on the river. The sunshine is so brilliant, and the morning mist is soaked like an unfolded transparent red yarn, which is almost static and does not drift for a long time. The snow radiated a dazzling glow. The scenery is really beautiful. Liang Xiaosheng's Documentary of Border Villages
What a gentle little snowflake. However, if you look around, what a vast and beautiful world snowflakes constitute. At ordinary times, the shabby farmhouse houses, the dry walls, fences and well platforms have all become marble structures, and they have become a magnificent building; At this time, all the ordinary trees are proudly spreading bright silver flowers. Mountains and fields are all blended with heaven and earth into a white whole, and people's hearts are also condensed with holy and flawless feelings.
Wu Jiluo's Memories of Snow
Snowfield
The dark sky is covered with snow, reflecting the pale clouds at dusk, and the layers of spring silkworms recede like cocoons, slowly withdrawing from the bright and serious cold light, and passing through the sharp and cruel cold wind in the whispering short forest. An empty winter plain and decaying grass are hidden in the snow, and some heads are occasionally exposed everywhere, which rustles with the wind. Up and down, light clouds and snow, like a secret confession.
Qu Qiubai's Snow
Snow is flying all over the sky, white and foggy, regardless of heaven and earth. Heavy snow piled up, the mountains increased and the ground thickened. The dense hemp on the hillside by the roadside