1, snowflakes fall from the sky, as if the dancers from the air dance generally, that posture beautiful and moving; fell to the ground, like to the earth to wear a white cotton jacket. When the snow falls to a certain extent, you step on it, you will hear? Click, click, click? The most fun game is to pile up the snowman to play, pile up the snowman is also white just like the grandmother, so kind, so amiable.
2, snow into the complementary good season, the health of the wonderful formula to share, open-minded optimism mood cool, chess, calligraphy and painting all kinds of strong, dietary warm tonic to adjust, eat more angelica beef soup, cold water to wash the face of the strong cold, hot water soak feet to make up for the kidney side, eye protection and liver is in season, goji berries and yam porridge to put. The most important thing to remember is that you have to be careful, and you will be able to get the best out of it!
3, when that an unexpected snowflake, such as the beautiful chapter, layer after layer, came to the time, my heart only a dust storage of joy, as if reunion, gently knocked on the door of the years, once the story of the water, it will be burned out of the case of the candlelight, point in my hand that the yellowed scrolls.
4, snowflakes from the silver gray sky drifting down, like a white butterfly in the wind. You see! Snowflake girl's footprints have been all over the world tender green lawn covered with snowflakes, far away, like a silver-white sea: in those small and delicate wildflowers, some snowflakes are about to turn into small water droplets, as if in the stamen set on a white crystal diamonds, dress up the flowers; dressed in silver trees, in the breeze blowing slowly dancing tall and sturdy posture, is jumping a winter dance.
5, snowflakes quietly falling. The fluttering snowflakes, one, and another like dandelions in the sky, and like countless young and unnamable life, in the pale night sky trembling, floating, rippling. The look was so pleasant, the change was so magical. Tian Jing seems to feel that there is a white giant wing is in the underworld to cover the earth, unknowingly in front of the eyes is already a white piece.
6, the beautiful snow girl in the north wind accompanied down to earth. She wore a snow-white dress, holding a crystal clear silver fairy stick, dancing in the sky.
7, nine cold months, she incarnated into countless fluttering snowflakes, step by step with an elegant pace a little bit of landing in the corners of the world, the pine trees as if eternal and ageless, but also by its crystalline impressed by a layer of silver, that the ground of the white chubby snowman, doubtfully open its small eyes staring at the treetops that in the sunshine under the light of the glittering ice flowers, the whole world as if it had entered a silent world, because no one is in the world. The whole world seems to have entered a silent world, because no one wants to break this so sacred moment, is the winter ah! This is so fascinating winter!
8, a dream of floating life, drunken eyes, the sea as waves, the heart as the moon, snow like the gift of heaven. You're enchanting yourself, I'm my own companion, never give up! Spring flowers which can be a few degrees of frost, the autumn moon who with *** cold light.
9, look, the snow is the gods scattered alabaster, is hanging in the trees of the silver flowers, is unique to the winter ? White butterfly? Walking in the street, the snow as a fairy dancing in the air, skyscrapers snow-covered, like wearing a white cotton jacket, very beautiful. The snow is getting bigger and bigger, gradually, the ground has accumulated a thick snow, we step on it, deep and shallow, very fun. Trees are also y covered by snow, as if in a comparison of whose strength, and finally, the trees are still more than the snow, on their knees to beg for mercy.
10, a night of heavy snow, the roof of the city accumulated a layer of thick snow, standing on the flat roof of the high-rise look out, like rolling snow mountains.
11, a small snowflake drifted to the river, into a drop of water. Hush, listen carefully, that many small snowflakes are in the river with small fish and shrimp to tell their pro-life experience it! You see, they are having so much fun! Suddenly, another small snowflake from the air slowly drifting down, he floated to the empty Tiananmen Square, became a first comer on the ground. In this way, one after another little snowflake after another from the air.
12, I seem to finally understand, ? The snowy night returner? Why this poem shook the ancient times, because at this time to return, has been another person, and is for us to look forward to.
13, the snow fell more and more, like torn cotton wool, slowly drifting. They fell on the grass on the roof on the road on the tree branches. Soon, the earth was covered with snow and turned white.
14, look, the sky is falling goose feather snowflakes, a piece of, crystal clear snowflakes is like a beautiful angel incarnation, not a moment's time, the whole earth is covered with a layer of silver-white coat, look around, everywhere is wrapped in white, as if the baby was born, wrapped in a layer of white clothes, is so lovely, let a person look at, can not help but want to reach out and touch it. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
15, the snow finally stopped, a vast field of snow, houses, mountains covered in silver. Snow, like a mass of fluffy goose feathers, the day was stirred up a chaotic beach, and paved extraordinarily spread.
16, to see the snow drifting down, the whole world seems to be white. The sky is white, the ground is covered with snow, the roof is covered with snow, the pile of straw is piled up with snow, the branches of the trees are covered with snow, and the wheat field is covered with a layer of snow, as if they are all covered with a white quilt sent by the Winter Maiden. In the snowy days, people were playing in the snow, they were so happy and joyful.
17, under the clear sky, snowflakes flying, like countless snow elves dancing in the air. Look, they are laughing so happily, as if they are swearing to people that this winter is no longer sad.
18, when the sun rises at the moment, the snowflakes know, the earth no longer need his love, he melted into a grain of small droplets, faded in the moment, he knew the fun to leave, so that the earth greedily suck the warmth of the sun. The sun has taken its place, wantonly showing off to the snowflakes the pleasure of their conquest. The earth did not stay snowflake, did not think silently love her and even can give his life for her love messenger.
19, Mount Huangshan a change in the past verdant face, everywhere a white, heaven and earth a color, all things are covered with a layer of snow, very blinding, even the evergreen pines are only a little green. Even the evergreen pine trees were only a little green. Looking at it, it seemed that the whole world was only snow. Gradually, the surroundings became foggy. Although the fog, but floating in the air snowflakes are still clearly visible, they are like a small elf, dancing in the sky, playful, emitting a dazzling light, leaving people endless memories.
20, winter is here, the cold front also came, goose feather-like snow flying in the sky, the whole world put on a white coat.
21, is the waves crashing here, so dazzling and lively? Is the magnolia Phi Xia competing for color, so white and beautiful? Oh! She is more crystalline than the waves, she is more holy than the magnolia! She? Is the snowflakes dancing in the wind, the messenger of winter, the guardian of the crops!
22, outside quietly, as if only the snowflakes in the gently falling, in the staging of a good show, it is like a silver kingdom of pink makeup. The road like a thick carpet, step on the sound of creaking, leaving a series of deep footprints. The world covered with snow and ice is very enchanting.
23, the earth a silver white, a clean, and snowflakes are still like willow, such as cotton, such as goose feathers from the sky fluttering.
24, pull open the lights in the yard, the light penetrates the dark night, the yard as day. Snow, snowflakes flying in the sky as falling into the mortal world of the elves, pure and clean, not willing to fall into the dust. Dancing snowflakes are not alone in the company of the rain, the rain washes away the dust on the ground, the snowflakes clustered soon melted into the water. The rain completed its mission, quietly left. The snow is still falling, the more it falls, the yard has a snow.
25, after the snow, the sheer white snow decorating the world, agar branches and leaves, powdered jade, white color, really a school of snow in the year of the joyful scene.
26, like cotton wool general snow, like rutabaga general snow, like dandelion with fluffy seeds general snow, fluttering in the wind.
27, suddenly under a snow drift so pure, in a flash once all the dreams are disillusioned, frozen love period but let the pain become forever.
28, snowflakes, so that the literati inspired by the great and imaginative. No wonder the poet Li Taibai praised: Yao Tai snowflakes thousands of points, pieces of blowing down the spring breeze fragrance. Snowflakes, not only make people see the flawless white jade new scenery, but also to see the dawn of spring.
29, early spring and February snow, although her life is short, easy to pass away, but she is like a good understanding of the angel, with her holiness and innocence, noiselessly, freely and tenderly dance, *** dance colorful acacia.
30, the snow is really cold, cold, I have never felt so lonely at this moment. As if I was standing in a corner abandoned by the world, as if I was a prodigal abandoned by the world.
31, the snow kept falling, bright crystal snowflakes drifted down on the ground, to the wheat seedlings covered with a thick quilt. Covered with a blanket of wheat seedlings warm, sweet dreams, dreaming of summer, they wear a golden hat singing the song of the harvest.
32, crystal small snowflakes fell on the palm of my hand, looked transparent, slowly, it melted.
33, winter came, the grass is no more, the grass laid a white quilt of snow. The trees are bare, only the pine tree is still green, still wearing a white coat of snow. The river was frozen with ice. The distant mountains and the little pavilions on the hills were also covered with a thick quilt of snow.
34. The leaden gray sky was covered with dark clouds. Goose feather-like snow drifted down, the snow fell on the house, the house is like a ten-mile cake store in the exquisite shape of the cream cake; snow fell on the trees, the trees seem to draw out the jade branches, blooming silver flowers; snow fell on the ground, the earth seems to be a piece of drawing paper, the chickens stepped on it and drew a picture of ? Bamboo leaf picture? The kitten passed by and printed a few? Little plum blossoms. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty!
35, snowflakes, the window of the small snowflakes have descended to the sky, they glitter, dancing lightly, floating in the air, like a newborn white butterfly. I was captivated by the sight and stepped out of the classroom to enjoy the joy when it snowed.
36, a touch of new shoots, a young leaf, a bend in the stream, a clump of green bamboo, a piece of snow, a wisp of wind, a smiling face, a look, or even a baby's murmur, in the eyes of the person who has the heart, perhaps it will become a poem, a section of the word, a text, a vivid and incomparable ink painting!
37, the sky snowflakes, like spring willow flakes in general non-stop fluttering, in addition to the roll of the waves of the sea, the whole of the mountains, pine forests, has become an infinitely quiet and beautiful silver-white world. High and low pine branches, are holding a large snowball, the sea breeze, and quietly fall to the ground or other branches.
38, because in Jiangnan, so every snow fall always makes me feel precious. Although now I am very afraid of the cold, but it is because of the snowflakes have a cutting sentiment, so I always smile into the winter, gently will be tainted by the heart of the release, to quiet as the quiet of the blossoming flowers, quietly waiting for the arrival of the snow.
39, looking forward to a winter of snowflakes, the afternoon finally fluttering, full of sky flying like landing. Colleagues are like children running to the office corridor, happy to use their hands to pick up the cold snowflakes, and then use the basin to collect some of the fluttering snowflakes. Looking through the window, the sky and the earth looked more and more beautiful because of the sudden addition of this white elf. Although the ground is only wet and not snow, but I can see the snowflakes, I have been very satisfied, the heart silently expect: do not stop, and then down some, and then some.
40, the snow has been falling for two days, the morning just stopped, strong freezing solidified the infinite snow surface. Under the snow, two hundred and forty mining villages lay supine, as if they had disappeared. Houses without fire, as cold as the stones on the road, could not melt the thick layer of snow on the roof tiles. In the white plain it was just a heap of white ore, and looked very much like a dead village, covered with its mortuary cloth.
41, the end of the season gloomy shrouded sleepy earth, hazy skies, snowflakes have scattered, the shadow is disorganized in the boundless pallor, the wind ruffled up the end of the year cold snap, and bitter thoughts of who, and who died in the heart? Half of the city's colorful shadow, the empty years fall encounter, a flick of the finger, a few worlds of prosperity, paid off, three thousand silk, the vicissitudes of the flow of years.
42, tearful eyes in the snow you came, with the unique warmth of the town of Jiangnan, I finally smiled, you finally returned to my side, however, just a blink of an eye in an instant, the eyes will be empty, you are not destined to belong to me!
43, snow, for the winter is essential, she decorated the winter so magnificent, imagine, if there is no snow, winter will be how? However, this year's winter how so poor snow? As far as I can remember, until now, there has been almost no snow, how can it not make people doubly disappointed?
44, the house became white, the trees became white, the earth also became white. The house has accumulated a thick layer of snow, the roof is flat, pointed, and round. Big trees put on white clothes, standing on both sides of the road, like a soldier. As far as I can see, the earth is covered with a white carpet, and people wearing various colors of clothing walk on it, just like giving the carpet embroidered with beautiful flowers.
45, in the vast snowy plains, reduce yourself to a small black spot in the vastness of the world, quietly stop here. If this snowy plain is regarded as a world, then we are the countless snowflakes scattered by God. We are sent to this world by the winds of fate like the falling snow, and when we look back, there is no trace of where we came from. We lie in the position where we fell, waiting for the winds of fate again to send us to another place, or waiting for another piece of snowflakes, and then quietly melted into nothing.
46, wow, only to see the sky and earth under the tiny and dense snowflakes, and the more it fell, the more dense, as if countless fairies to the earth to sow flowers, conveying the blessings of spring. After a long time, the snow slowly stopped, only to see the platform and the railing of the promenade are covered with a thick layer of white snow, flower pots in the branches and leaves of the flowers are resting on a mass of snow, the red tile roof of the snow and red tiles red and white, dazzling, surprising, and marvelous.
47, this day a flurry of snow as promised, full of snowflakes like a group of happy elves in the dance, I stood in front of the window gazing at the white and flawless without a trace of dust in the world, and suddenly felt that the tired heart has long been busy life erosion of the perception of the side of the extremely pure beauty, for a time there is a little bit of loneliness, there is a little bit of sadness.
48, winter, pine trees, plums show us not afraid of the cold, perseverance and strong will. In winter, the snow to winter eggs frozen to death, for the next year's harvest to lay the foundation; snow also sent timely rain to the winter crops; snow also brought joy to the children! Winter is so beautiful! I love winter!
49, ah, snow, you like a baby's heart as clear, such as the angel's wings as pure, like my thoughts like happy flying. You are like a white butterfly sowing happy pollen in the sky. Snow ah, you took away all my troubles, for me to bring happiness, although a little, but I will always treasure the heart.
50, the snow is big again, but the snowflakes did not become bigger, but denser. As white as smoke, fluttering, flurrying, sprinkling from the sky. Like weaving a white net, hazy and reflected in the white trees, white houses, white grass. I look at the snowflakes delicate, white as jade, is it from the laurel tree cut down the jade leaves? Just listen to the snow beads ding ding dong dong tapping on the glass window, playing a crisp farm harvest song. As the saying goes: this winter wheat cover three layers of quilt, the next year pillow buns sleep. Crops are covered in the quilt, can not have a good harvest? I think: farmers are waiting for the joy of harvest!
51, the magnificent hexagonal petals, smoke as light, jade as moist, clouds as white, quietly fell to the ground, for the mother earth covered with a layer of cotton. As far as the eye can see, the whole world is as white as a fairy tale ice and snow kingdom. The tree branches of the fallen leaves are full of bright crystal silver bars.
52, the snow drifted leisurely, the world rendered into a white blanket. Willow general snow, reed general snow, light smoke general snow, flow, chase, come when the dust is not stained, fall when the point of dust is not surprised. A small hexagonal flower, exquisite, no one heavy. Powder carving, however, which artist can design such exquisite lines? Which sculptor can carve out such detailed crafts? Instead of the masterpiece of nature, I prefer to believe that it is the tears of a fairy in the palace of heaven!
53, snow, drifting from the sky, I reached out my hand, a snowflake fell in my palm, instantly melted, turned into one or two small drops of water, lying quietly in my hands. Gazing out the window, countless snowflakes are flying, dancing and singing. Who is it? Who are the feathers that fall down while waving their wings? Who is it? Who are the fluffs that fall down while dressing up?
54, the snow curtain opened, drifting to the exceptionally wonderful, the beginning of the mood will be revealed; snow fall very much, and then there is a kind of joy in the heart of the ripples, fluttering fluttering to enjoy every moment of youth **; fluttering snowflakes, to feel the fragrance of the rhyme, charming heart around the body; ears, often want to have the rustle of the voice of such a melodious, never get tired of listening to, fascinated by the melody of the moment rose up to move people's hearts.
55, far away, the snow to? The first time I saw this, it was a very good idea to get a good look at it. The loess slopes added a big white beard, as if a backpack Santa Claus, is smiling at me! Look farther, the past that the blue and majestic Qinling Mountains, now has disappeared in the pale sky without a trace.
56, the snowflakes that fall on the mountain tops are the happiest and the longest-lived. Because it has pampered, pampered it is the cold air, the cold temperature of the mountain top, so that it is in such an environment, quiet life, through the end of its life.
57, the artificial lake on a layer of very thick ice, some naughty little students playing and playing on the lake, from the lake from time to time came bursts of laughter.
58, if there is a belong to my destiny, I really hope that person is you. Because there is no one more like you than me, just hope you can see through this.
59, after the cold wind, Grandpa Winter sent us a precious gift of snow. What a beautiful little snowflake! Started sporadically, and small and thin, and light and soft, like that peach blossom petals one by one down. Hexagonal snowflakes, falling on the human face, cold, crispy, so comfortable!
60, the snow has not stopped, the children can not help but come out to play, snowball fights, rolling snowballs, although the snowflakes are still drifting, they defy the parents' objections to play, filled with the joy of childhood. Snow let us pinch them into fluffy snowballs and then smash them against each other. His body was smashed and splashed around, but they never complained, giving us joy, is its joy. It gives us the warmth of our hearts with its unique language, a voice that I can hear.
61, snow is a good year, the first eight days of the New Year snow should be a good omen for the year. Snowflakes slowly falling, with the sound of firecrackers, giving people a celebration. I like to quietly look at the snow, see the snow quietly fall, listen to the faint sound of snow, the heart will have a peaceful and happy feeling.
62, in this unsnowy winter, telling the sad memories of me and her, with sentimentality, with bleakness, with remorse, I thought of her again, remembered that emotion, a night of snow, the roof of the city accumulated a layer of thick snow, stood in the flat roof of the high-rise building looking out, like rolling snowy mountains.
63, autumn thoughts, a leaf by leaf, winter snowflakes, a piece of fluttering, love for you, withered and sprouted, never-ending rolling in the flow of years, gentle little snowflakes drifting down. Gradually, the small snowflakes became bigger and thicker, densely packed.
64, there are four seasons in a year, each season has a different view, and I like the winter snow when the magnificent scenery. In winter, the snow people seem to come to a quiet realm, to a crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of the pine, the snow of the ice fragrance, giving a kind of cool and soothing. Everything is filtered, everything is sublimated, even my mind is purified, become pure and beautiful.
65, snow, gently over my cheeks, looking forward to the snow roaming out of the serenity and joy, really appeared, only to understand, that happiness is a kind of gathering together to meet, perhaps this moment is their own heart of the enchanting!
66, crystal small snowflakes fell on my ears, as if whispering to me. All around the scene is white, snowflakes fell on the trees, the tree grandfather seems to put on a white coat, like guards on both sides of the road guarding. Snowflakes fell in the house above, the house uncle seems to change the eighty-year-old grandfather. Mischievous little snowflakes fell on the ground, the ground seems to lay a layer of white carpet. Heaven and earth have become a world of pink makeup.
67, snow makes people feel only one word cold. The earth is a silver white, a clean, and snowflakes are still like willow, such as cotton, such as goose feathers from the sky.
68, the north wind rolled ground white grass folded, Hutian August is flying snow. Suddenly like a night spring breeze, thousands of trees pear blossom. The curtains are wet, the fox furs are not warm, the brocade coverlet is thin. The general's bow could not be controlled, and the guard's iron coat was cold and difficult to wear. The sea was dry and icy for a hundred feet, and the clouds of sadness were gloomy for ten thousand miles. The Chinese army set up wine for the returnees, with Huqin, Pipa and Qiang flute. The red flag was frozen in the wind and could not be turned over. I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai, but when I left, the snow covered the Tianshan Road. I can't see you on the mountain road, but I can't see you on the snowy sky, so I'll leave my horse behind.
69, snow makes people feel only one word cold. The earth is a silver, a clean, and snowflakes are still like willow, such as cotton, such as goose feathers from the sky sprinkled.
70, the wind is getting stronger and stronger, the small cloud into a white thick cloud, slowly rising, expanding, gradually covering the sky. A small snow fell. Steeply, large flakes of snow fell. The wind whistled and howled, and the blizzard came. In a flash, the dark sky and the sea of snow became one, and everything was invisible.
71, ah, how beautiful! How white and elegant beauty! I can not help but step into the ice carved layers. Looking around, the surrounding rolling hills seem to be silver casting jade molding, full of trees standing in the cold wind, thick, thin, tall, short and dense. One of the evergreen leaves on the snow due to the leaves of the lining piled up a round ball, from a distance like a white camellia in full bloom; and orange trees on the small snow flakes lying before not to fall down, and the first release of plum blossoms, plum blossoms similar. This reminds me of my childhood when I went to see the sea the same scenery? Slightly wind foot waves, scattered do full of stars? Is to describe the beauty of the sea where they are not used in the climate, for us to present a different and the same wonderful and feelings.
73, the snow is not thick. Between the lawn, in front of the building, by the holly and the path under the sparse trees, covered by this thin and sparse white, showing more peaceful than the sunny mood. Like this pure white sky, pure and smooth as the wood lattice between the windowpaper, through the eyes of the flow of the quiet.
74, the window fluttering snowflakes, like a thousand butterflies to the window glass, in the glass naughty crash, and fluttering to the side.
75, snow in the mountains at the moment began to appear its figure, those fine snowflakes if I did not stop, hold my breath, eyes have been staring at the mid-air for fear of not discovering this lovely and some cold pixie. Halfway up the mountain when the snowflake is obvious a lot, to it is not under the big, but the roadside has their traces, those new FanKai on the mound of soil there is so a layer of white gently covered in the above, the hand carefully pressed, issued a crunchy crunching sound.
76, however, the most people in the home can be the first to feel the breath of winter is the window ice, some like the forest, rich in mystery; some like a stream, as if in the quiet flow; some like Santa Claus, as if to give gifts. The winter girl is really handy!
77, snowflakes, you are a group of wings flying jade butterflies; snowflakes, you are the angel from heaven, the white sprinkled to the earth; snowflakes, you are the blue sky on a shining star.
78, after a few fog, frost first explore the road. Unable to withstand the loneliness of the cold current, unstoppable, broke into the earth. Snowflakes fluttering, a thousand forms. Such as the fairy down to earth, each draped in a beautiful wedding dress. All the pedestrians, head wearing flowers, change into flower-colored clothes. In the sky, flowers are flying; on the ground, flowers are dancing; high buildings, flowers are decorating; everything, flowers are sculpting. This is the world of flowers, the sea of flowers.
79, into the school, around the trees piled up with snow, into a variety of shapes of white coral trees, high-rise buildings into a white tower, snow like a bed of big blankets, the earth tightly wrapped. The snow was like a big blanket that wrapped the earth tightly. The earth shrank into the blanket as if it was afraid of the cold. Walking on the road, the snowflakes flying down from the two rows of trees brushed my cheeks, and I strolled alone with a fantasy feeling, like a dream.
80, snowflakes like a white butterfly from afar, they dance in the air, laughing and teasing, looking at these butterflies, I think the snow is the most beautiful daughter of winter.
81, the scenery in the snow is magnificent, between heaven and earth is a color, can only see a silver, as if the whole world is decorated with silver. After the snow, the sheer white snow decorating the world, agarwood, powdered jade, white color, really a school of snow in the year of the joyful scene. I love the snow, I love the snow scene, I love winter. Winter is the wheel of the heart. Winter, although very cold, but it has an incomparable warmth and hope.
82, snowflakes from the sky, some like a lovely angel in the air leisurely show off a beautiful dance! Some like naughty children scrambling to the ground to play it!
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