In the morning, there are small dewdrops on the green leaves. When I touched it gently, the dew rolled into the middle and turned into a big pearl, like a lively and lovely elf. This is the best gift from God.
In the cold wind, the branches trembled, and they stretched out slightly into the morning sky like old people's shriveled hands. The pine, cypress and holly are still green, adding a vitality to the earth in winter.
At noon, the cold wind roared like an angry lion. Soon, glittering and translucent snowflakes are like dancing jade butterflies, in full swing. The trees on the roadside are full of silver flowers; Buildings shine with dazzling Yin Hui like Qionglou Yuyu; The willow with all the leaves falling off is covered with fluffy and shiny silver bars, which is beautiful!
Ah, the scenery in winter is really beautiful!
The winter girl dances heartily in the cold campus, but we can only appreciate her solo dance in thick cotton-padded clothes ... As spring approaches, the winter girl gradually bids farewell to the stage and waits for the arrival of the next winter.
Although the girl in winter is not as delicate as the girl in spring, as gorgeous as the girl in summer and as rich as the girl in autumn, her crystal has brought another kind of amorous feelings to the world. Maybe this is why I like the campus where girls dance in winter.
Campus in winter
How enchanting and charming the campus is in winter, how full of poetry and painting!
I saw the whole campus become a world wrapped in silver makeup; Standing buildings are covered with white clothes; The branches of saplings turned into bloated silver bars; Bright green leaves and red petals are covered with glittering and translucent frost. It's hard to describe all this in words. It's really pleasing to the eye and refreshing.
It's so beautiful there, it's Sister Dong's masterpiece. A huge silver playground. The big playground at this time is different from before. It dances like thousands of pears and appears in front of you bit by bit like jade pieces. This scene is arbitrary in my mind, like a euphemistic, melodious and fresh music, and like a light, harmonious and distinctive poem. If you see it, you won't be drunk!
Look! This is another beautiful scenery. The fiery maple always infects and inspires me with full spirit and fiery enthusiasm. You see, the frost on it is as clean as jade, as white as silver, as light as smoke and as soft as catkins. It's really beautiful.
How time flies! The sky in the east is as white as a fish's belly. Soon, Grandfather Sun smiled. In a blink of an eye, Sister Dong has quietly retired. The campus at this time is so warm and charming.