In our ordinary daily life, we have heard or used some of the more classic sentences, right, according to the structure of the different sentences can be divided into single sentences and compound sentences. Do you know what kind of sentence can be called classic? The following is a beautiful sentence about describing the snow scene that I have organized for you, welcome to learn and reference, I hope it will help you.
Beautiful sentences describing the snow scene 11, snowflakes, make the literati inspired, floating. No wonder the poet Li Taibai praised: Yao Tai snowflakes thousands of points, pieces of blowing down the spring breeze fragrance. Snowflakes, not only to make people see the flawless white jade new scenery, but also to see the dawn of spring.
2, snowflakes once again gently drifting down, falling on the shoulders. How did nature create them? It is so moving. Can not help but reach out, want to see this six-petal crystalline flowers is how the posture, but I did not expect it in the palm of the instantly faded, slipped from the fingers. Even if they once bloomed how gorgeous, ultimately can not escape the clutches of death.
3, snowflakes fly off and on, when big and small, and for a while even as big as goose feathers, just not as dense as in the winter months, can not be piled up, melt in the twinkling of an eye disappeared. I stood behind the window and looked out, looking at the grass ready to sprout, looking at the flowers do not want to bud, also looking at the "east wind is good for the sun and make, every grass and flowers reported to happen".
4, our life, can not always be like a southern province, our winter may come at any time. But we just have to remember, no matter how cold the winter, brave face, we can see the white butterfly-like snowflakes flying at will. Please firmly believe that: winter is here, snowflakes bloom!
5, a morning wake up, pull open 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.
6, snowflakes from the sky down, as if the dancers from the air, that posture beautiful and moving; fell to the ground, as if the earth put on a white cotton jacket. When the snow falls to a certain extent, you step on it, you will hear "click, click, click" sound, the sound so beautiful, the most fun game is to pile up the snowman to play, pile up the snowman is also white like a grandmother, so kind, so kind.
7, snow, floating 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.
8, in this snow dance season, silent and boundless thoughts, fine hexagonal elves, dancing form like willow, like rushes, like butterflies, such as drunkenly gazing, that a crystal infiltrated with my dreams, snow, falling on the branches, eaves, various buildings, sketching out the beautiful arcs of the different landscapes, in the dew of the moonlight backdrop, sparkling glittering, fused with the hazy vision, a pure white, a pure white, a pure white. The first time I saw this, it was a pure white color.
9, the plum will snow **** spring, between the lines, can see the happiness of the snowflake as well as the poet's happiness, enviable! When, we can also touch such joy? Even if the snowflake in the palm of the heart into a drop of water, can also leave a pure memory.
10, 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 bigger.
11, snow sprinkled to the earth, sprinkled to the dark corners, sprinkled to all need white place. Snowflakes such as flowers falling, rather than fairies down to earth, they danced with a noble body, holding a deep chill, flying out of the sky screen. Each landing, is a warm embrace and kiss to the earth, perhaps she does not want to disturb the people who are sleeping, always gently landing, noiselessly to the earth.
12, the snow is pure, just like our human pure heart, let us see the great truth, the great good, the great beauty. The poet Han Yu once wrote: "Snow is too late for spring, so through the trees as flowers," is not obvious that the snow has the quality of self-sacrifice and fearlessness?
13, the snow fell more and more big, dry branches of trees decorated with snow, no longer monotonous; roadside parked cars into a pure white top white windows, such as cartoon fantasy; neighborhoods in front of the door of the high hanging red lanterns, the top of the snow reflection and more and more red; school playgrounds, ping-pong table all covered in snow, a picture of the silver.
14, 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, 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 playing happily when the class went to class ......
15, wake up in the morning, open the window, I saw outside the goose feather snow, I was very happy, fast dressed, rushed to the yard, in the snow jumping ah jump ah! Look, the yard of the pines, piled up a layer of thick snow, but the pines are not afraid of the cold, still verdant and upright, and the wax plums are not afraid of the cold, open in the snow.
16, 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, in a thousand shapes and sizes. Such as fairies down to earth, each wearing 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.
17, outside the window, a snowflake, charming beauty, elf-like flying, crystal clear, gentle as jade. My eyes more intoxicated, adorned in the corner of the eyes of the faint surprise, snowflakes falling silently, ice posture soft bone, wave dance, I leaned against the window standing still, listening to pieces of snow murmuring and rambling.
18, winter snow song is so wonderful, beautiful. Every winter it is repeatedly singing the pure song, light sound, strict law. I think, this song of snow should not just winter unique music, it should be the song of everyone's life.
19, 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 reunited, 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 to reflect the yellowed scroll in my hands.
20, when the sun rises at the moment, snowflakes know that the earth no longer needs his love, he melted into a grain of small droplets, faded in the moment, he left the interest, so that the earth greedily sucking 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 even for her to give life to the messenger of love.
21, in the flying snowflakes in the sky, in the white agora, looking up at the sky falling snowflakes, hand out to catch the falling 'snowflakes, I carefully observed the appearance of the snowflakes, the whole snowflake is hexagonal, it is a pattern of stretching very neatly, like the tree branches apart.
22, I looked at the sky fluttering snowflakes, through the snowflakes, I seem to see a world of powdered snowflakes. In that world, the snowflakes are a cute little elf, for the snowflake world to add a gorgeous color.
23, get up early in the morning, the north wind whistling, goose feather-like snowflakes fluttering down. Clusters of snowflakes spinning with the wind, like a white tulle skirt wearing a delicate little girl in the dance. The snow fell, towering mountain peaks like white whiskers and hair of the old gods so majestic; tree branches piled up with bright crystal, furry snowflakes, the wrinkles on the bark of the tree was also filled. Lovely kitty sneaked over, in the frank as the snow printed a few small plum blossoms ......
24, snowflakes from the endless sky gently falling down, flurry, fluttering ...... a, a piece of crystal like jade, white, like the sky. White and flawless, like the heavenly fairies scattered jade leaves, silver flowers, and like the heavenly palace sent white angels, is so beautiful, selfless earth dressed up as a fairy tale of the white kingdom.
25, snow is a beautiful crystalline, it is in the process of falling into a group climb together, the formation of snow flakes. The size of a single snowflake is usually as big as a millet, as if the willow flakes in the air, there are also large, such as goose feathers, the air can be called 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 snowflakes six out of the" 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, really a pleasing interesting thing.
26, snowflakes with the cold wind, in the winter, as if the earth paved a silver dress. This is just like "a sudden night spring wind, thousands of trees, thousands of trees pear blossom." A white snowflake like a dancing butterfly in the silver world fluttering in the sky.
27, goose feather-like snowflakes rustling constantly down, woven into the canopy snow curtain. Like willow flakes, silver like white, jade like moist, one by one, a cluster, one after another, Ran down, flashing cold silver light. Is it a little angel sent by the Lord of Heaven? Or someone in the sky scattered countless transparent white pear petals.
28, the cold north wind is "whistling" blowing, the sky, white, small snowflakes fell. One, two, three, they are first one by one, when they are no longer shy, and then together hand in hand down. How beautiful the snowflakes were, like willow flakes gently, like cotton soft.
29, I was surprised to see large pieces of snowflakes from the air rustling down to drift 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 as 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 competitive pear blossom, the wind blew, in the air gently scattered. These snowflakes must have come to visit the scenery of the neighborhood, look at 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!
30, snowflakes like dancing pink butterflies, happy to shine her "wings" as if the crystalline flakes scattered on the ground, so that the earth in the soft under the mantle rest. The new spring growth is being nurtured.
31, silent snow, still drifting, but heavy fall in my heart, evoking my love for the winter messenger - snowflakes. Snowflakes, and not just cold, it has a warm heart of enthusiasm. It selflessly melts itself under the sun's rays, turning into moisture to supply the earth, moisturizing everything in the world.
32, the wind, blowing very quickly, snowflakes like torn cotton wool in the air, no destination around. Not long after, the snowflakes like magic into a group of lovely white angels, light to us. Snow flakes fall more and more, white covered in the sky, falling in all directions, the ground in a while on the white, the roof are the little angels laid a thick white blanket, even the trees, also changed into a fluffy, shiny silver, snowflakes fell on the face of the pedestrians, hats, white, angry pedestrians straight wipe face. As far as the eye can see, it is a white world of snow and ice.
33, I watched the snow slowly fall, until they did not shadow, some mischievous snowflakes drilled into my clothes, making me itchy. I reached out my hands to meet this rare guest, the snowflakes gently fell into my hands, I carefully observed them, I found that the snowflakes are not like when we paint, there are six petals, but a small, unnoticeable mass, if it were not for the snowflakes have many siblings, it will not be noticed, but in my opinion, this snowflake than the painting is more beautiful and pure, because the world's colored pencils can not be painted all of the natural world The
34, snowflakes in thousands of forms, crystal clear, like the noble white swan gently shaking wings, fell a small piece of feathers. It is also like a small fairy in a white dress, dancing lightly in the air ...... The scenery in the snow is magnificent, the world is a color, you can only see a piece of silver, as if the whole world is decorated with silver to become. This beautiful snow world!
35, it - is the elite of the water, the soul of the ice. They seem to be and the north wind that powerful cold melody in the dance, they are so fond of the vastness of the earth, eager to move their feet, to kiss the earth for a long time. Mother earth gladly accepted them this group of returning children, embraced them into their broad bosom. It ah, is the sister of frost, is the messenger of winter. Gazing silently, how different it is!
36, through the white snow curtains look, heh! Good a snowy world ah! Thousands of trees seem to bloom all over the pear. Layers of leaves, snowflakes sporadically dotted with flowers, some gracefully open, some shyly playing the bones, with the twitching of the tree branches, dancing, is so charming and charming ah. Has lost the life of the small leaves actually by the snowflakes embellished with renewed charm. Waxing plums and pines as friends, the fragrance of the people, intoxicating. Houses covered with white frost, willow branches into silver, the city wall like a white back of the long snake to the far gray curtain color smoke. Really beautiful ah!
37, good "snow" know season, when "winter" is happening. See the snowflakes a silk, seemingly nothing, slowly, lightly floating down, I thought of those words describing the snow, what "white, crystal, soft, clean, flawless, elegant", remembered the "snow flurry of what like?" "Come if the willow wadding due to the wind" "grass and trees flowers more than five out of the only snowflakes more than six out of the" "Suddenly like the spring breeze, money tree ten thousand trees pear blossom", and other poems; remembered The proverb of "the snow shines in the year of plenty"; and even recalled Shelley's words in "Ode to the West Wind", "Oh, the wind, if winter comes, will spring still be far away?"
38, snowflakes are still floating in the sky, floating ah. I used to paint, leaving snowflakes. One stroke, two strokes, the snowflakes were enlarged by me. Uh, not enough. I picked up the camera and photographed the snowflakes and snow magnificence. The snowflake was like shy yet, drifting to the other side with the wind.
Beautiful sentences describing the snow scene 21, white snowflakes quietly floating, fluttering, like a feather, like a mass of velvet, like cotton wool, like dandelion seeds.
2, the mountain stones covered with snow, a piece of white and a piece of black present a variety of shapes, some like a lion in hibernation, some like a buffalo lying down, some like a small black dog spitting out his tongue.
3, the snow fell more and more big, dense snowflakes down, the sky like hanging up a curtain, the snow on the ground is more and more, the roof was covered, the tree branches were bent, the road is gone, the earth is white, can not recognize the east and west, north and south.
4, the sun came out, orange light on the ground, tree branches on a string of shiny silver bars on the children smeared with a light pink, pine trees on a ball of fluffy pom-poms, reflecting the delicate sun, presenting a beautiful picture.
5, open the door in the morning, a stream of fresh and cold air came, the eyes suddenly bright, a snow-covered world into the eyes, the courtyard that a few bare trees covered with snow, like a sea of white flowers.
6, the north wind whistling, freezing cold, snow, the river is thick ice, frozen running water under the ice low whimpering, rugged paths covered with thick snow, all the potholes are gone.
7, the mountain range has just rolled a cloud, the foot of the mountain is already snow flakes, a thousand pieces of ten thousand pieces fall down together, covered in the ground, in the branches of the trees piled up, as if buttoned up like a hat.
8, light snowflakes like beautiful butterflies, like the elves from the sky, gently in the glass window point, and fluttering away.
9, a snowflake like a group of mischievous elves, flying in the air, you chase me to sprinkle the earth.
10, the snow on the mountainside melted, converged into a stream quietly flowing, the mountain top is still covered with white snow, like wearing a huge white hat.
The beautiful sentences describing the snow scene 3
1, snowflakes in the air, small white feathers, and like blowing down the pear petals, sporadic fall.
2, crystal small snowflakes fell on the palm of my hand, looked transparent, slowly, it melted.
3, a cluster of a cluster of snow flying down, as if countless torn cotton balls from the sky tumbling down.
4, the earth a silver white, a clean, and snowflakes are still like willow, such as cotton, such as goose feathers from the sky fluttering.
5, gentle little snowflakes drift down. Gradually, the small snowflakes became bigger, thicker and denser.
6. Outside the house, the north wind whistled, and the white pixies fluttered around me, as if welcoming me into their world.
7, snow, first small small snowflakes, willow-like gently fluttering; and then more and more big, a burst of tight as a burst.
8, the snow fairy in the full swing of the sleeve; in the fluttering flick, heaven and earth, rivers and mountains, pure and clean, no mud puddle.
9, the snow on the sidewalk next to the highway has melted, only the back of the sun on the roof there is still 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 artificial lake on a layer of very thick ice, some mischievous little students playing on the lake, from the lake from time to time came bursts of laughter.
12, the fine snow began to dance chaotically, the heart also followed the ups and downs, drifting down the cold does not melt, I do not know what to wait for, I have confessed, and even the tears to go one by one to count.
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1. Spring snowflakes fall wherever, where it grows sweet fragrance, where it grows green hope.
2. Snow, what a lovely snow! So light and so quiet falling down, falling down, falling on the mountain peaks, falling on the fields, falling on the eaves; white mountains, white earth, white roofs, thousands of branches, thousands of crystal strips, become a silver coral in the silver sea.
3. There is no purer verse than the echo of the snow. Those toeing the car airplane, at this time but guilty. Snow has always been out of step with modern civilization, or rather, do not understand them. But the children of the snow are so excited, they are so free to play with an original world, and even attracted the adults have also put down the world.
4. Snow, the last wall of this polluted world!
5. Who can read the loneliness of snow? The door of snow is open only for snow.
6. Spring snowflakes are smoked with the fragrance of flowers, right? Otherwise, why would it be so fragrant?
7. As the saying goes, "snow is an omen of a good year. "This is not a superstition, with full scientific basis. Cold winter snow can freeze part of the overwintering pests; snow water seeped deep into the soil, and can supply the needs of crop growth. This snow is very timely, will bring a good harvest of wheat next year. Experienced farmers compare snow to "wheat quilt", winter "quilt" cover the thicker, the spring wheat will grow better. So there is such a proverb: "winter wheat cover three layers of being, the next year pillow buns sleep.
8. She said to me, "Don't dirty the snow. I was in a state of emotion all day.
9. I recognized that the footprints on the snow, which were messy and glittering, were poetry; and the road, which had been trampled on and dulled and boarded up, was prose. The snow that falls on the trees is not grafted, but shaped. The world, cloaked in a veil of snow, finally appears in outline.
10. Winter swimmers, can ever think of bathing in the flames of light with snow! Crystalline shimmering land, yo, am I heading towards my afterlife, or back to my past life? I often meditate on the edges of this snow, that black and white, the boundaries drawn for all journeys.
11. The snow outside the window kept falling on my paper, and I suddenly felt the emptiness of life. Spring flowers, fall and moon, did not make me stop, but this snow makes me lost. I believe that the angel's wings are hidden in the snow, with the scientific microscope can only probe into a void. Flesh eyes snow trekking too long, will lead to snow blindness, only temporarily back to the red clay stove hut, warm a pot of wine.
12. I do not know when, snow, sitting in front of the window, gazing out the window for a long time. Rain falls on the ground, will make a sound, and the snow is quietly coming, it is as if it does not want to be in their own time by the people's attention, and go to the world to leave a piece of beauty, leaving a surprise and joy to the people. Snow, is so silent, selfless dedication ......
13. snow, drifting down from the sky, I reached out my hand, a snowflake fell in my palm, instantly melted, into a drop or two of small droplets of water, quietly lying 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 fluffy feathers that fall down while dressing up?
14. I would like to be a sun, warmly shining on you; I would like to be a moon, accompanying you in the darkness; I would like to be a spring breeze, gently caressing you; I would like to be a drop of manna, happily moisturizing you. I want to fly to you immediately, and then tell you: I miss you!
15. Winter find a man to fill the bed of the woman is the most stupid, because that is only the body's warmth; if you find a woman to fill the bed of the heart, it is from the inside to the outside of the warmth of the heat.
16. Greetings often, care from time to time, with the heart to pass, sincere wishes, cold days, pay more attention to the body, the wind rose, more clothes, friends of the heart, not in the words of how much, as long as you can feel the warmth of the good, may you be happy, happy, healthy and safe!
17. The wind blew, the maple leaves to you, the rose opened, the fragrance to you, the years went by, the happy to you, the meteor crossed, the hope to you, the text message sent, the blessing to you, the day is cold, pay attention to the body, do not forget to add clothes.
18. The sound of flowers falling wind know, miss the feeling of heart know, cold temperature winter know, my blessing you know, no gorgeous words, just want to gradually cold winter for you to send warm wishes!
19. a pot of old wine, mellow; a section of Yueju opera, love long; a period of time, hard to forget; a blessing, accompanied by your left and right; a group of friends, knowingly hand in hand; a scarf, the warmth of the winter; a text message, to send greetings!
20. Winter solstice snow, beautiful face, floating winter dreams; winter solstice soup, boiling with joy, feel the heat wave of summer! The coldest time of the year is here, wish you: happy as snow, warm as soup!
5 beautiful sentences describing the snowy landscape
1, picking off the floating clouds for the wedding veil, picking up the silver moon to try diamonds. The wind of Xiao is dancing vigorously at the Linglong place, laughing and visiting the ice soul snow home.
2, the snow on the mountain is even more beautiful, look, the tip of the mountain all white, from a distance, as if it is a snow mountain. The mountain's dwarf pines are covered with crystalline snowflakes, only in the leaves can be seen below some green. Bamboo leaves are also covered with snow, bamboo stems sticking to a layer of frost. A bamboo tree is composed of a bamboo forest, as if a group of warriors are guarding their own homes. Grandma and I often mention the three friends of the year pine, bamboo, plum no matter how cold the winter, they are still standing there.
3, the arrival of winter, the north wind whistling, snow flying in the sky, soft, white. Like goose feathers, like white flowers, such as light smoke, such as willow flakes, fluttering on the ground. Houses, trees are covered with a white coat, it is really a mountain dance silver snake, the original Chi wax elephant, the earth has become a world of pink makeup.
4, snowflakes, you are a group of wings flying jade butterfly; snowflakes, you are the angel from heaven, the white sprinkled to the earth; snowflakes, you are the blue sky on a shining star.
5, a night of snow, the roof of the city has accumulated a layer of thick snow, standing on the flat roof of the high-rise look out, like rolling snow mountains.
6. In the evening, large snowflakes, from the dark sky fluttering down. In a flash, the mountains, fields and villages were all covered in white snow.
7, the white Jade Dragon Snow Mountain peaks and peaks wearing snow, like a row of jade columns, shoulder to shoulder on the east bank of the Jinsha River; such as a robust Jade Dragon, from the blue sky to come, prancing in the embroidered land above. It is magnificent, overflowing with a kind of majestic, magnificent beauty.
8, all the way up the mountain, the woods along the way gradually dense. In that primitive forest between the branches and leaves, from time to time hidden hanging waterfalls, like a line of practice, sometimes big, sometimes small, sometimes thick, sometimes thin, from the top of the mountain fluttering down. Faint sunlight, in those waterfalls mapped out a bend of the rainbow, colorful. Full of rhododendron bushes, spruce erect, ear water gurgling, birds chirping, giving people the vitality of life, cool cozy, pure state of mind, holy poetry, Xiling Snow Mountain, good a fairy realm.
9, snow, flurry of snowflakes from the sky down, to the willow tree put on a white gown, pine and cypress trees are not afraid, still standing there. Snow to the house to wear a white hat, to the earth covered with a thick quilt.
10, look up at the bright sky, but also leisurely scattered countless pieces of dancing gray snowflakes, so, to me, quietly fell on my face, head, shoulders, I seem to be in the sky dancing snow fairy tale kingdom, enjoy these lovely and innocent elves to bring the cozy. At this time, the mountains, valleys are quiet, indulging in a deep sound sleep.
11, the air, crystal snowflakes like light jade butterflies dancing.
12, snowflakes dance, we raise a cup in the thick wine among the illusion of a kind of emotion, precious emotion, perhaps no one will understand, perhaps it is very simple, but no matter how, that kind of aroma is only after the flavor of the tread brake which rhyme, which the beauty, which the pleasure.
13, this morning out of the window snow, flurry, fluttering, from the sky. Outside the door snow-covered, silver, powder, beautiful.
Beautiful Sentences Describing Snow Scenery 61. Do you know why snow is white? Because it forgets its original color.
2, that piece of drifting down, 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 heart of the point of my heart.
3, the day of snowfall, why there are always people who want to travel far away.
4, the raindrops will become coffee, seeds will open roses, travel is a date, parting is to experience the taste of loneliness, not no one to accompany, only blame the coffee is not drunk, the road a walk on the tired, the rain touched on the broken, only the most precious friends.
5, the snow is really cold, cold, I have never felt so lonely at this moment. As if I am standing in a corner abandoned by the world, as if I am a prodigal man abandoned by the whole world.
6, you have tasted the flavor of snow, cool, all of a sudden can penetrate to the heart.
7, pure snow, washing the dirty world, encountered only the quiet earth.
8, the heart has always had a section that can not be solved, I do not know if I think too much or self-centered. I always feel that the relationship with each other is like snow, a big one, a small one, a close one, a distant one.
9, in this winter without snow, told me and her sad memories, with sentimental, with bleak, with remorse, I remembered her, remembered that emotion.
10, snow is very beautiful, when it falls down the moment, it is destined to turn into water.
11, silently looked up, the silent sky as pale as possible, it is powerless to splash the pure white snow, I do not know that the fall is the crystallization of the tears of angels? Or is it a complaint about the injustice of the world.