1, night, Hainan rich full winter full moon shines on the earth, spread a thin layer of frost. Quiet winter night, the moon seems to be very cold, oblique to the city building gentle whispering whispers. Strolling through the streets, stepping on the hazy moonlight through the long road, the night is wet, as if to sink.
2, winter, although there is no spring charming birds and flowers, no summer spectacular lightning and thunder, no fall attractive fruitful, but it also has a dedication to nature's subtle beauty,
3, winter is coming, the north wind whistling, the wind is cold and bone-chilling. The trees are bare, the grass is also Visayan, turned yellow, people in the cold wind shivering, everywhere a desolate scene. You must say, winter is not good at all, but I don't think so.
4. The cold wind whistled. The bare trees, like a bald old man, could not bear the attack of the northwest wind and swayed in the cold wind.
5. Send me a quiet winter, leaving a little space for me to be filled with fantasy. I wandered alone, reminiscing about the present as well as the time that has passed, and sniffing y at the tantalizing fragrance emanating from the future. Snow drifts and sprinkles the earth. The snowflakes are crystal clear, and the shape is different, like a white lotus, like a willow, like a pear, gently full. Suddenly the speed of the snow faster, from the gray sky to the ground in a hurry, the air across numerous isolated line, rotating with the wind, fluttering, as if falling from the sky of the willow flakes, a time to fill the sky.
6, another year of winter, a field of wind again with us unforeseen. Many people do not like the days of winter with the wind, especially the people of the South, often feel that it is too violent, too impersonal. But I am not. I like the swiftness of the winter wind, the sound of the winter wind, but also like the breath of the winter wind, and usher in a new year in the winter wind.