2, falling snow, white roof, white branches, white fields, white earth, as if a layer of quilt.
3, snow, drifting down from the sky, ice, water, like a mirror.
4, ten winter days, snow blocking the windows, ice skates like translucent crystal small columns, hanging in rows on the eaves.
5, snow, a mass like fluffy goose feathers, the day was stirred up a chaotic beach, and then spread into a flat spread.
6, spring morning is warm, summer morning is warm, autumn morning is quiet, then winter?
7, snow, first small small snowflakes, willow-like gently fluttering; and then more and more big, a burst of tight as a burst.
8, white snow, I love you, I love your purity. You decorate the earth with a silver white, how beautiful you dress up the earth.
9, the highway next to the sidewalk on the snow has melted, only the back of the sun on the roof still have residual snow, like wearing a top white hat.
10, the window fluttering snowflakes, like a thousand butterflies to the windowpane, in the glass naughty crash, and fluttering to the side.
11, the cold wind whistling. Bare trees, like a bald old man, can not withstand the attack of the northwest wind, swaying in the cold wind.
12, nine cold days, frozen thousands of miles. The whole world has become a big refrigerator, the mountains are so cold that they are shivering, the river is frozen stiff, and the air seems to be frozen.
13, snow, like a naughty child and we play hide-and-seek, some of them fall down into the water, so that we can not find it, it is there to sneer.
14, the snow fell in droves, that a snowflake dancing in the air in a variety of postures, or flying, or circling, or straight and fast fall, laying on the ground.
15, fall out of the leaves of the willow tree, hung with furry, shiny silver bars; winter and summer evergreen pine and cypress trees, piled with fluffy, heavy snowballs.
16, the pines stand in the white snow, with the biting northwest wind, shaking his body, issued a harsh and shrill whistling, like intentional contempt for winter.
17, the beautiful snow girl in the north wind accompanied down to earth. She wore a snow-white dress, holding a crystal clear silver rod, dancing in the sky ......
18, evening, large - large - snowflakes, from the dim sky fluttering down. In a flash, the mountains, fields and villages, all covered in white snow.
19, walking in the quiet of the snow, seems to hold the breath of the depths of the ocean, people feel themselves in the dive. When you walk towards the open snow field, suddenly find the measure of the world: their own footsteps.
20, even in the dark night, the snowflakes will be her body of white and bright shining in the dark, as all the stars in the sky have fallen for us to release the light.
21, like cotton wool like light snow, like reeds like soft snow, like dandelions with fluffy seeds in general snow, in the wind, free to fly, free to dance, enjoy the release, enjoy the play.
22, boundless drifting down the notes, Bach's church hidden floating. And who will be in the snow, leaving the first line of footprints. Pull open the curtains, the light that comes to me, makes me think of the morning of mankind.
23. Winter, very cold. To be honest, I don't want it to come, but when it comes, I have a different feeling. Ah, I love winter, because, winter, "the wind knows the test", I love its character
24, snow, it is the winter grandfather's gift to the people, it is as white as the white angel as white, it is the embodiment of the beauty of the sky from the flurry of fall, like a small butterfly fluttering in the air.
25, snow, gently over my cheeks, looking forward to the snow roaming out of the serenity and joy, really appeared, only to understand, that kind of happiness is a kind of gathering together to meet, perhaps this moment is their own heart of the enchanting!
26, snowflakes fall on the trees, the trees dressed. Snowflakes fall on people's bodies, people seem to become a big snowman standing on the ground. Snowflakes fall on the ground, accumulated into a thick layer, like a white carpet.
27, the flakes falling, not only white, but also with a trace of indifference, I thought it held it in the palm of my hand it will belong to me, but with the slow melting, evaporation, disappeared, and took away the warmth of the point of my heart.
28, snow, like willow general snow, like reed general snow, like dandelion general snow in the air dance, in the wind fly. Snowflakes in the air, tiny white feathers, and like blowing down pear petals, scattered.
29, the stream in the big stream stone and the small stream stone are covered with snow. It seemed as if there were a herd of white calves, drinking in the stream; as if there were two white lions sleeping in the snow; as if there were a few white bears, preparing to venture out of the stream and walk up the stream bank in the snow.
30, snowflakes with the cold wind, in the winter to spread joy, as if the earth laid a silver dress. This is just like "a sudden night spring breeze, thousands of trees and thousands of pear blossoms." A white snowflake like a dancing butterfly in the silver world fluttering in the sky.
31, I have always liked the snow, like not being polluted snow! In the blanket of white, about the mind, about emotions, about the world, about all of life, in front of this white, are inferior! Return to nature! Precipitate in the high purity of the white color!
32, a small snowflake seems to hear my call, lightly fell on my fingertips. It is how crystalline and translucent ah! Hehe, this snowflake is still hexagonal! A dot in the center is divided into six forks, six forks on the fork, really like a blooming flower!
33, a heavy snow, so that Shanghai really have the feeling of winter. Accompanied by the yellow street lamps into the night, snowflakes flying in the sky, falling in the large and small streets and alleys, falling in the years between the gullies, at a moment, a very clean, very penetrating, very full of winter descended on Shanghai.
34, white snow covered the whole city, people are happy like a pot of ants, rushed into the "position" each other to play the long-awaited snowball fights, and the white dog in the wide snow on the speeding wildly, there is like a silver dragon dancing, a happy scene.
35, snow, in the next, fluttering from the sky, fall to the roof, fall to the ground, very light, such as kitten's footsteps. In the snow, there are a few pieces of crystal ice, glittering. Trees, dressed by the snow, white hats, white cotton coats, white scarves, a good pure white world.
36, the snowflakes flying in the sky is so happy, they are the wings of angels, white butterflies, God can not help but fall teardrops, is the world's best wishes ...... seems like a long time have not been snow, so excited Oh, that feeling is to become a snowflake, in the air floats ah floats.
37, 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, agate branches and leaves, powdered jade, white color, really a school of snow in the year of the joyful scene.
38, roadside trees, adorned with silver flowers; buildings, buildings like a dazzling silver glitter; fall out of the leaves of the willow tree is full of furry shiny silver bars ...... did not think that just one night, the original city of the old air, now in front of the eyes is another beautiful scene.
39, snowflakes fell on the house, as if to the house put on a white hat; snowflakes fell on the branches of the tree as if put on a thick white coat; snowflakes fell on the flowers and grasses on the branches, as if with a white scarf; snowflakes on the ground, snowflakes fell on the black asphalt road is like a "chocolate cream pie".
40, the beautiful snow let people marvel, but this landscape is always short-lived. Soon, the father of the sun will greet the snow daughter to go home, the snow daughter will be reluctant to go home, leaving her rows and rows of footprints - the clear trickle of water. Soon the snow daughter was completely out of our sight.
41, the snow drift is always so white, in the sunlight glittering with crystal light, joyful fall, elegant stop, you see, the maple tree wearing a ferret, graceful, natural carving of the beauty of the more moving. The wind blew, and revealed the fiery red tree body, in the white snow under the reflection, the delicate smile with subtlety, through the charming.
42, snowflakes from the endless sky gently falling down, flurry, fluttering ...... a flower, a piece of crystal like jade, white, like the heavenly fairy sprinkled jade leaves, silver flowers, and like the heavenly palace sent white angels, it is so beautiful, selfless earth dressed up as a fairy tale of the white The white kingdom of the fairy tale.
43, dusk snow, deep cuts, as if there are thousands of emotions like, and like the sea is generally surging, able to drown everything, there is a hint of unveiling the hidden head and tail like a sense of nakedness. Snowflakes form thousands of crystal bright, like a warrior, clad in silver armor, but also like a piece of white sails in the voyage ......
44, the morning I woke up, opened the curtains to find a silver world outside the window. Tree branches, roofs, street lamps are covered with a thick layer of snow. At first glance, I thought I was running in the wrong city. Always thought that the snow is Harbin, Jilin that area of the exclusive, did not expect only one night's work, Shanghai can also be covered in a snow world.
45, snowflakes rolled down the sky, as if goose feathers, one after another. Gently gently fell on the roof, fell on the grass, fell on the mountain peaks. For a while, the earth a snow white, as if the whole world is silver-white, glittering. Snow falls on the ground, so pure, so crystal, really make people can not bear to step on it.
46, snow drifted down on the opposite roof, the roof like a shiny silver veil, beautiful. Snow drifted down on the trees, the trees are like full of silver flowers. Snow drifted down on the playground, the playground became as white as cotton. There are a few small footprints on it, maybe kittens, but it adds a lot of fun to the playground.
47, when the small snowflakes drifted on the ground, as if the earth covered with a blanket; fell on the house, want to give the house a cotton coat; it fell on the trees, want to give the trees dressed in silver; it fell on the car, like a layer of white cream. This scene refreshing, intoxicating! Surrounded by a white, silver, really beautiful ah!
48, such a light blue sky seems so high. A line of snow-white clouds as a shallow stream flowing straight through. From this end of the day, to the end of the day. The snow in such a bright sky is unprecedentedly pure, but also unprecedentedly bright. All over the crystalline light fine dazzling, look long, seems to glitter in the eyebrows, full of eyes are clear light shining.
49, flying snowflakes have always been sprinkled with endless dreams, and friends to listen to the call of the snow, and then I feel that the happiness was so simple, I heard my friends say: "The journey because you have your company so that my world is full of joy." We all laughed, all the way to drift, all the way to rotate, all the way to enjoy, the wind whisked quietly and gently over our hearts.
50, white roofs, white trees, white people, white road. Dazzling fog makes everything mysterious and hazy, is a little far away from the poles are also hidden. It is said that the snow in Jiangnan "moist and beautiful to", the snow in the north "such as powder" "such as sand", with the whirlwind flourish. But at this time I think the beauty in front of me can be said to be "the world's unique".
51, the house became white, the tree became white, the earth also became white. The house has accumulated a thick layer of snow, the roof has a flat and pointed and round. The 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, as if the carpet is embroidered with beautiful flowers.
52, a moment, the snow fell more and more big, heaven and earth like hanging a bed of white big mantle, white. Snow fell on the roof of the opposite side of the house, covered tightly, like covered with a white quilt. Trees, the ground all dressed in white, laying a white blanket. A moment, the cold wind blew, snowflakes, silver flashes, everything around them suddenly immersed in the silver-white world.
53, get up in the morning, winter fog. After the fog dispersed, immediately appeared a wondrous scene, the pines on the needles, condensing a thick white frost, like a tree tree white chrysanthemums; that deciduous trees on the branches wrapped in snow, like a strain of alabaster carving of the tree; weeping willows silver silk fluttering, bushes have become white coral bushes, a thousand shapes and sizes, it is a fascinating, in a trance with the fairy tale world.
54, the snow has been falling for two days, the morning just stopped, a strong freeze 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 much like a dead village, covered with its mortuary cloth.
55, looking at the snow outside, remembered that once had the experience of the "Arctic Village" ice and snow world aspirations, and now you can first experience a small experience. Especially see the snow in two or three, a pair of a pair, or only a single line of passers-by, there is no way to stop the inner delusion, really want to go to the snow immediately to experience the snow in the snow to listen to the snow of the cozy. But still can not, not to the noon break, still in the class it!
56, snow with the cold winter came, the street as if it was cast in silver, so bright, so there is light, long icicles like crystal short sword hanging in front of the eaves, pedestrians' breath also turned into a stream of white smoke. He walked for a short while, from the mouth nostrils out of the hot air will be condensed into a layer of frost flowers, frozen in the leather cap around, just like a silver helmet worn in his frozen red face.
57, in the eyes of the poets, the snow is a kind of send sadness and loneliness of the elves, in their pen will always depict such a picture: snow, sealing all the scenery, the vast snowy landscape stands a person, quietly, seems to be pondering what, always let a person feel another kind of transcendent sanctity, the snowflakes are the notes of their cathartic emotions, and keep on in the The first time I saw this, it was a very good idea to have a good time.
58, look up, in the past, the north wind blew the bare old tung tree, now "withered wood" like a bunch of silver flowers. In the brown and black trunk of the backdrop, it seems more pure and flawless. Reflected in the snow, the sky also turned silver. Roads on both sides of the tall pine trees, like hanging full of white pom-poms, and that reveals a piece of green melted together, which added a few fairy tale-like colors to the world.
59, snow, crystalline snowflakes fluttering down from the sky, like white butterflies fluttering beautiful wings, dancing lightly and beautifully. Snowflakes fell on the roof of the school building, as if the palace in the fairy tale kingdom. Flying snowflakes are like those lovely elves in the story, they casually dress up the playground, tree branches, flower beds, wherever they are all their happy figure, silver-white campus, looks exceptionally beautiful.
60, snowflakes like jade made butterflies, dancing in the air; and like a piece of goose feather, fluttering in the air; also like a competitively open pear, the wind blew, in the air gently scattered. These snowflakes must have come to visit the scenery of the neighborhood, you see them some fall on the roof, some fall in the grass, some fall on the branches, some fall on the roof of the car, and some fall on the ground ...... The world of snow can be really beautiful ah!
61, snowflakes accompanied by distant smoke drifting down in my heart, in the wind, in the white as silver world, in the penetration of the soul of the swaying in the silent melting, quietly rotating, quietly sneak into the bottom of my heart, gently drifting down, slowly stationary, silent rubbing me every moment of thought, tell me that the winter is about to go by, the spring will still be far away, and I'm still stranded in every one with the I'm still stuck in every single one of your years, and I'm not willing to leave.
62, snow, people seem to have come to a quiet realm, to a crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of the pine trees, the ice fragrance of the snow, giving people a kind of cool and soothing. Everything is filtered, everything is sublimated, even my mind is purified, become pure and beautiful. The trees have been draped in a white veil, the ground like a thick layer of white quilt. The earth has become a world of powdered jade.
63, snowflakes, the whole Suifenhe turned into a white world. In front of the school, the sedan like a big snow-white bread, the leaves fell out of the tree covered with white snowflakes, the wind blew, the snowflakes as if the peach petals in the spring breeze fell down indignantly. At this time, our students in front of the school on the small square to play in the snow, some snowball fights, some snowman, and some in the snow to move. Are we having fun when the class went to class ......
64, snow, drifting up, look! A piece of white snowflakes, dancing with the wind, swaying, like goose feathers, like willow flakes. Snow, really beautiful ah! Crystal light, graceful, like a small star landing on earth, and like a six-petaled plum blossom swirling down one after another. Snow, like clouds so soft, like jade white. Crystal clear snowflakes danced in the sky, the streets were sprinkled with snow, and the houses were covered with snow. The whole earth turned into a silver-white world.
65, nine cold months, she incarnated into countless fluttering snowflakes, step by step with an elegant pace a little bit of landing in the corner of the world, the pine tree as if eternal and ageless, it was also struck by the crystal of a layer of silver and white, that the ground of the white chubby snowman, doubtfully open its small eyes staring at the treetops that in the sunshine under the illumination of the light of the ice flower, the whole world as if into the 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 obsessive winter!
66, the trees are covered with a white sarong, the ground like a thick layer of white cotton. The earth turned into a world of pink. Ah! It's so beautiful! I was intoxicated in this silver world! After the snow I could not wait to run out of the house to watch the beautiful snow scene. Stepping on the soft snow, I heard a creaking sound under my feet. I ran to the snow pile, I cupped a handful of clean snow with my hand, licked it with my tongue, tasted the pure snow, there is a unique fragrance and cold air gushing out on my tongue.
67, wow, only to see the sky and earth under the tiny and dense snowflakes, and the more it falls, 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 snow on the clothesline like a curved path, the snow on the roof of the red tile roof is like rows of piano keys, rows of red tiles a layer of snow, so neatly arranged that it is marvelous.
68, snowflakes from the silver gray sky leisurely floating down, like a sky full of white butterflies fluttering in the wind. You see! Snowflake girl's footprints have been all over the world - tender green lawn covered with snowflakes, as far as the eye can see, like a silver-white sea: in those small and delicate wildflowers, some snowflakes are about to turn into a small droplet, as if in the stamen inlaid with a white crystal diamonds, dress up the flowers; silver-clad trees, in the slowly blowing breeze dancing in a tall and lanky stance, is jumping! A winter dance.
69, the snow is still non-stop underground, large and large snowflakes, like millions of white butterflies fluttering in the sky, like willow flakes, like poplar flowers, such as goose feathers, gently and softly, fluttering down, slowly drifting down to the people's heads, shoulders, clothes ...... in the blink of an eye and then melted into a drop of crystal-clear water. Snow is not as direct as rain, not as deafening as thunder, not as hurtful as hail. It is gentle, silent, so gentle, so compassionate, it turns the whole world into a world of snow, the whole earth into a snowy earth.
70, the most wonderful is a little snow ah. Look at it, the mountain pine more and more green and black, the tip of the tree topped with a bun of white flowers, like a Japanese nursemaid. The tip of the mountain all white, to the blue sky set a silver edge. On the mountain slopes, some places snow thick point, some places grass color is still exposed; so, a white, a dark yellow, to the mountains wear a watery pattern of the flower coat; look at, this flower coat seems to be the wind blowing, so you hope to see a little more beautiful mountain skin. Waiting for the sunset, the yellowish sunlight slanting on the mountainside, the point of thin snow as if suddenly shy, slightly revealing a little pink.
71, the shape of the snowflake is very much, and very beautiful. If the snowflakes under a magnifying glass, you can find each snowflake is an extremely fine pattern, even many artists have marveled. But how are the various snowflake shapes formed? Snowflakes are mostly hexagonal, which is because snowflakes belong to the hexagonal crystal system. Cloud snowflake "embryo" of small ice crystals, there are two main shapes. A hexagonal, long and thin, called the pillar crystal, but sometimes it is pointed at both ends, like a needle, called needle crystal. Another is a hexagonal flake, like from the six-pronged pencil cut down the flake, called sheet crystal.
72, I was surprised to see large pieces of snowflakes from the air rustling down will be down, which can not help but recall the Tang Dynasty poet Li Bai's poem "Yanshan snowflakes as big as a mat. Today's snowflakes can be really big as a mat. Snowflakes like jade made of butterflies, dancing in the air; and like a piece of goose feather, fluttering in the air; also like a race to open the pear blossom, the wind blew, in the air gently scattered. These snowflakes must have come to visit the scenery of the neighborhood, you see them some fall on the roof, some fall in the grass, some fall on the branches, some fall on the roof of the car, and some fall on the ground ...... The world of snow can be really beautiful ah!
73, snowflakes are a beautiful crystalline, it is in the process of falling into a group climbing together, the formation of snow flakes. The size of a single snowflake is usually as big as millet, as if the willow flakes in the air, there are large, such as goose feathers, the air can be described as snow flakes falling. Snowflakes are so light that they fall on people's bodies without any feeling. No matter how light snowflakes, how wonderful, its crystals are regular hexagonal, so the ancients have "more than five out of the flowers of grass and trees, the only six out of the snowflakes," said. How beautiful and light snowflakes ah! I like the snow more and more, if I can again witness the earth snow-covered, green trees in silver, it is really a pleasing interesting thing.
74, this day, snow, I remember the orange as in the time, her favorite snow, she said the rain can clean the world, snow can be pure world. Indeed, the rural snow is beautiful! When the snow flurries, from the leaden gray sky, silently sprinkled downward flow, I and Tangerine Ru stood side by side in front of the door, the state of mind is as quiet as the falling snow. Almost at the same time, we thought of Xie Daowanna's famous line, "It is not as if the willow wadding rises in the wind". Even though it has become a favorite song of the ages, I still feel that the analogy is far-fetched. How can willow flakes be compared to goose feather snow? How can willow flakes be compared to goose feather snow? It would be more accurate to use pear blossoms as a metaphor for snow. Perhaps all metaphors are lame, silver as snow is to improve, snowflakes as silver is demeaning ......
75, with a word to describe the snow, that is, "flurry", the most graphic is the "Jade Emperor's The most graphic is "Jade Emperor's duck down quilt is leaking". Indeed, more and more large as duck down like dense snowflakes are floating in the sky. My thoughts are also like snowflakes like flying, floating down ...... this beautiful snowflakes as pure dreams generally flying. At this moment, I just want to rush into the snow, let the pure snowflakes embellish my mood full of fantasy; let the flawless snow give me colorful dreams! I will use both hands to hold that one little elf, let them open their little mouths happily tell me out of last night's night scene; I will use a willing to listen to the heart, to meet a string of not yet awakened dream words; I will use a flurry of as beautiful as snowflakes words, to praise the beautiful white paradise in front of me!
76, the winter countryside, due to the absence of green trees such as shade of the embellishment, looks a little broken, because few people out, also looks a little cold. Only at noon, people come out one after another, in the sunny place to get together in a group of children. The people who rummage through the sunlight under the roots of the mountain wall silently hold on to the spot with their traditional postures, smiling without smiling, and talking to themselves without words. Some even pulled the brim of their hats down to cover their entire faces, and in no time at all let out a sleepy snore. People in winter are especially sleepy, but also a kind of compensation for a year of hard labor. In the morning, often in the sun has risen very high, only to hear adults shouting children get up to eat the sound, and sometimes hear the children's cries, probably disturbed his fragrant dream it. Describe the winter scenery of the paragraph