It is very cold in winter in the north, and the north wind whistles and blows our faces and hands red, reflecting them on the crystal ice like a blooming wintersweet. We also like this white world as plum blossoms. Cheerful laughter, dancing with the snowflakes all over the sky, the tip of the nose covered with ice chips is filled with childish childlike interest.
The cold winter is coming. After a heavy snow, the whole Dongfanghong has become a world of pink jade. The willow trees are covered with silver bars, and the lawn is covered with silver wires.
Looking up, the dark blue sky is so charming. Bright little stars twinkle in the sky, and they gather more and more, as if dancing on the blue carpet, blinking and talking to me. Ah! The night is so magical that the moon just climbed the treetops and gave off bright light. The night is quiet.
5. The wind roared and the snowstorm came. In an instant, the dark sky merged with Xue Hai, and everything was out of sight.
He walked for a while, and the clouds of hot air from his nostrils condensed into layers of frost flowers, frozen around his fur hat, like a silver helmet on his face.