Beautiful sentence excerpts about snow
1, when it snows heavily, we don't take umbrellas and walk all the time, is it possible to go all the way to the white head?
2, in love with the sentiment of a lifetime, shake down, but also is tired of hurt endless, piece of heart broken without trace. The snow falls with the wind, the tenderness section faded. There is no longer a gentleman, there is no longer a secretary, there is no longer a red dust a smile sip enmity. Floating life as a dream, the dream does not return, drunken not wake up, the snow falls between heaven and earth, fame and fortune as dust bullet finger scattered. Cover the sleeve a smile, no longer care about your tenderness dumped where, no longer care about the sadness of the people with the sadness of the sadness of the cut more sadness, the past is not to mention, the end of the world.
3, moth child snow willow gold strand, smile and dark incense to go. The first time I looked for him, I looked back, but he was in the lights.
4, under the moon, I still dream like a woman, long hair, neon dresses, dance shadow. And thousands of miles away, whether you are stroking the sword long chanting, white clothes snow, smile clear and absolute.
5, the day began to warm, the day began to grow, good spring. All the sinks at this time are pleased, competing in the fragrance. The bamboo shoots burst moss money tender green, flowers snuggle snow dock Nongxiang. Who will cut the silk, hang the sun?
6, we sympathize with those who do not love each other. We revel in our own surprise, what else can surprise us? Whether it is a rainbow at night or a butterfly flying in the snow. And as we drift off to sleep, we see parting in our dreams. But it is a good dream, but it is a good dream, for we have awakened from it.
7, if it snows, we do not hit the umbrella, all the way down, is not all the way to white head.
8, snow is a regret that has been missed, but perhaps also the future that has not yet come.
9, they say that people who love each other should walk hand in hand in the snow, walk and walk, accidentally walk to white head.
However have missed the snow and the people.
10, such a big snow, such a late night, do not know why suddenly remembered, never, no, with you, experience a snow.
11, building boat night snow Guazhou ferry, iron horse autumn wind Dasan pass.
12, the wind blew up like a flower-like years, and your smile shake shake shake, become my life on the way to the most beautiful scenery. Look at the sky, look at the snow, look at the deep shadow of the season
13, dear please bury me in the morning of every first snow
Let me as the world's most pure daughter
Death in the morning of every first snow
Dear please bury me in the morning of every first snow
Let me as the world's most free soul
Born in the morning of every first snow.
14. Finally, welcoming the snow, I climbed up to my ideal.
15, Yanshan snowflakes as big as a seat
16, proud of the snow is difficult to accompany, repeated sword thousands of rivers and water; lonely frost is not accompanied by, caressing the saddle ten thousand screen mountains.
17, in the lost in the wind and snow, around some people and things, gradually faded in the cycle. Who does not appreciate the delicate and light dance of the butterfly, the melody of the moving under the twirls, and who realized the butterfly fly anxious, waiting for enlightenment
18, the national shame is not yet snow, how to become famous?
19, willow silk to get soft, smoke weaving into sadness.
Begonia not rain, pear first snow, half of the spring break.
And now it is difficult to rethink the past, return to the dream around the Qinlou.
The only place where we can see each other is in the lilacs and the cardamoms.
20. At that moment, I tried to catch you, sunshine, but you slowly slipped away from my hands like a snowball.
21, the city under the moonlight city under the lights under the people waiting
crowd of wind wind in the song of the years sound
who do not know sigh sigh that do not know the age
who also listen to the beauty of a leaf to know the autumn
morning you came to leave behind the fragrance of cherry blossoms that have filled the air
window was opened door open people ask me how to say
the window was opened door open people ask me how to say
the window is opened to say
the window is open to say
the window is open to say
the window is open to the door open people ask me how to say
26, the revolution is like a fire, any snow closed mountains, birds and animals hide traces, as long as we have a fire, can drive away the cold, bring light and warmth.
27, I think you can not say why you would like the summer morning dew on the grass leaves and winter fell to the palm of the tiny snowflakes
28, some Chinese into a foreign nationality, labeled himself a banana people, meaning that they are in addition to the outer skin is yellow, the inner has become snow white. And I am a mango man.
29, we are ordinary people, like snow slowly falling, and like snow slowly melting, the only thing we can do, is to let others surprised at their own distinctive color blue snow
30, the mountains are not prismatic, the river for exhaustion, the winter thunder and vibration, summer rain and snow, heaven and earth together, and dare to go with the king!
31, life everywhere know how like, should be like the snow mud.
32, the water mill turning
This is not called time
Wheat grains into the mill eye
This is not called hunger
Oil lamps dim
This is not called the night
A person cloaked in snow
Walking in the wild glacier
This is called the
A heavy-hearted person looks back
It's not called childhood
33. It's snowing, if we don't hold an umbrella and keep walking, can't we go all the way to the white head?
34, tolerate the temperament on the partiality, is a great learning; eliminate the family within the suspicion of snow, only for the fire within the planted lotus.
35, remote knowledge is not snow, for there is a dark fragrance to
36, stones through the air, waves beat the shore, rolled up a thousand piles of snow
37, there are some words out of the mouth will become snowflakes, once out of the sun melted away, is the most white secret.
38, you see the white moon into twilight snow fall thousands of mountains condensed into a painting
West wind hunting six cities are full of cover the reed
See you put a smile on the eyebrow of life and death into my palm crescent moon
Look up at the end of the sky but look up to the end of the world
39, the long-lost sun slowly take time to dissolve the snow, the snow on the pasture was then speckled with blinding reflecting the sun, the snow on the roof of the duplex house is big. The snow on the roof of the compound folding house slid down the slope in large chunks and fell noisily to the ground and shattered. Drops of snow fell in front of the window. Everything was so clear and brilliant. The tip of each oak leaf glistened with water droplets.
40, there are a few songs, I can sing for you in my life, from the day we met, those teenage years, there should be rain, wash away the wrong footprints, there should be snow, wipe away the blur on the face
41, there is wind, there is rain, there is snow, there is fog.
There is love and warmth, there is laughter and happiness.
This life, but what regret?
42, reality will often tell us some truth, for example, when you shiver in the snow and ice, can only rely on the fantasy of a fire to warm up, and then splash a pot of cold water on you is how necessary and timely. Hey, kid, don't tm masturbation, to die quickly die I think this is the only thing that reality will say
43, snow lonely boat a pot of wine, a drink to forget the world of worry.
44, I saw
snow,
I'm so happy,
Unfortunately
only I can,
see.
45, the claws of the snow, or in time, to re-encounter the person said, so you are still here
46, only know the beauty of the snowflakes flying, but have not thought of her landing will also be broken
47, like a person like like a snow, looking at the beauty of the touch of the cold, did not control the distance, she melted, you can be separated from the distance to possess, but can not throw the distance to possess each other
47, like a person like a snow, look at the beauty of the touch of the ice-cold, not controlled distance, she melted, you can be separated from the distance to possess, but can not throw the distance to possess each other. The first thing you need to do is to get rid of all the things you need to do to get rid of them.
48, spring flowers in the fall there is the moon, summer has a cool wind winter snow. If you don't have anything to worry about, it's a good time to be on earth.
49, young people can not get love sorrow,
Pan boat, pay the water flow.
Poor colorful butterflies,
wind and rain flowers.
Although the immortals are free,
the monster road, love and righteousness,
the red dust and ten thousand feet have enmity and hatred,
the sword gas is closed, the flute sound rest.
The red face of the king is worried about him.
Frost and snow are not as clear as the tears of the pearl,
Nu has a dream, the moon is like a hook.
50, a year of spring, peach blossom red who. The first time I saw this, I had to go back to the office to see if I could find a way to get to the office. A little bit of the spirit, the true love gifted to who. A flower hoe, tears buried who. A sentence of treasure, the end of the world to send who. Who has the fish book sent to? A curtain of dreams, who has been read by the fence. A night of frost and wind, who has been sent away by snow and rain. A river with a bright moon, looking back, who is missing. A cup of cloudy wine, who is drunk when we meet each other. A low singing, who has been in love. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for it.
51, snow is not fruitful flowers.
52, if it snows, we do not hold an umbrella, is it possible to go all the way to the white head.
53, affection, like a drop of spring manna, always in the pathos of the years, live nostalgia that wind-dried memories; affection, like a summer shade, always in the hot sun, hold up the blue sky of the confused; affection, like a ray of sunshine in the fall, always in the depression in the wind and rain, the warmth of the heart of the lost; affection affection, like a winter snow, always in the filthy In the journey, the dust of the trekker is cleansed. It is so, there is no impurity, no distance, no hypocrisy, just connected blood between each other silently care for each other.
54, we can not be separated from affection, as high as the kite can not break free of the long thin rope; we rely on affection, as melon and bean vines entangled in the bamboo joints or fences; we have affection, such as the cold wheat covered with white snow, warm as spring, happy as honey.
55, everyone has their own a bad account. One side sternly persuade others to be sensible and sober, while complaining that they are not in good hands. I am rather sober stupid people, can make mistakes, and even guilty, but the premise must be the heart of the snow, can not stand to be deceived.
Beautiful sentences about snowThe snow is divided into flying, silver, snow abuse and wind, white snow, can be described as a good year of snow!
Snow fluttering with the wind, falling touch skin refreshing heart, the girl stepped on the snow delicate eyes bright, hair buns elegant fragrance, is the intoxicating wine
Winter without rain, even the snowflakes are also skimped on its beauty, so far only a snow, 2014 it is not a romantic winter.
Until the day you left, the sky has not drifted down a piece of crystal snowflakes! We also did not interpret the agreed madness! The only thing left is the regret hidden in the heart!
Looking at the piece of snow falling, I fell in tears, I do not know whether it is touched or confused, because the heart can not calm down for a long time, unable to extricate themselves from the thoughts
Winter snow flurries, covering the court court yard, flawless scenery, eye shadow swaying. The bank of the dry river dust young, emaciated face, let the snowflakes stained with clothes. The north wind whistling Xiao, thin body looks a little shaky, staring at the stone bridge, eyes with a few points of anticipation, I do not know who is waiting for the return of people.
Winter residual song, the cold wind, standing in the snow looking forward to your fine step, to be good smile. Listen, the snowflakes drifting plum tree branches, proud of the cold plum is to meet the wind and snow smile, whether you will have a few silk comfort it.
No snow this winter, we give ourselves a snow, although not really, but with their own deep thoughts, affectionate watch, beautiful imagination, there must be some valuable things are true, the simplest is that with them life will be more of a color, more a touch.
Fine snow began to dance, the heart also followed the ups and downs, drifting down the cold does not melt, do not know what to wait for, I have confessed, and even the tears to go one by one count.
Silently looked up, the silent sky all pale, 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 world's injustices
Countless hesitations, how many rare destinations have been missed? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and then you'll be able to get a new one, and then you'll be able to get a new one. Countless times of silence, tied up our endless thoughts? Countless times of uncertainty, drying up the beauty of the paint in our hearts? Thinking about the fact that we were once strangers in the world. Now, we have our own snowy, windy, flowery .......
The snow is really cold, so 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.
Let the snow take away my thoughts, let the rain take away my tears, from now on there is no longer your heartbreak, I am a person to experience, no longer think about what to break up, find yourself a reason not to be sad, and how much I would like to stop forever in this moment, enjoy the happiness of loneliness Description of the snowflake sentence
Standing quietly in the tree that has already faded away, I do not know when, there has been a sky of snowflakes from the gray The sky is falling, looking at the flying white elves feel so beautiful.
Such a beautiful snow scene, so charming moonlight, is really unforgettable. But perhaps I am too sentimental. Alas, the remnants of the snow into butterflies flying into the dream, the night is over, the sky is bright when to return?
Autumn thoughts, a leaf, a leaf falling, winter snowflakes, a piece of the dancing, the love of you, withered and sprouted, never-ending rolling in the flow of the year Snow's beautiful sentence
A glance, all are a flurry of busy fall of the dead leaves. The distant sunset put on a dowry, the whole piece of forest dyed into a bewitching red. Residual snow covered in fallen leaves, decorated with mottled land
I hope that this winter snow can keep falling, accompanied by me can only be this short-lived snowflakes, it makes my wait is no longer so boring, knowing that the snow will stop?
Description of the snow of the beautiful sentence book excerpt
Description of the snow of the beautiful sentence book excerpt
1, the silver chain such as Hua, cold hooks fishing snow, the cold winter night is always surplus surplus swings a jump out of the bitter cold of the warmth. Maybe it is the snow like being, maybe it is the warm moon like a curtain, in this night intoxicated in the soft wave around the finger.
2, the paradise of the heart, peaceful as snow, gentle as a butterfly, it is in the Tao Gong's pen, in Zhang Ruoxu's "Night of the Moon and Flowers on the Spring River", in the meandering light flow of the river color, it is the brightness of the sun rises. The heart moves forward in a line of never-fading words, traveling through the tunnel of time. Looking back at Ran years, life is nothing more than a fleeting wave.
3, the cold mountains far away, the autumn wind shear Tong, in the broken bridge on the remnants of the snow inadvertently touched your eyes. Maybe it is the red line unintentionally hit the wrong string, let us meet in the water but hold hands with each other.
4, like the Immortal Mountain, the four seasons as one, not afraid of the wind and rain, snow and frost, not afraid of the heat, time like water, time like a mirror, always the same, the greenness of the long existence of the flowers a few degrees of colorful, a true heart, will be the four seasons of the onion glory; like it, really like the understanding of life, life can be calmly to the life back to the origin of the life, the true simplicity, the tranquility of the moorings; only a cup of soup, a pot of tea, has been a very good. Rough tea, has been very good; simple things, frank and open people, life a few degrees, years and years of geometry, floating things happy, stay a party serenity, it is enough!
5, want you, in the rain and smoke in Jiangnan. I want your jade wrist like snow, delicate fingers like orchids, red paper small words, write out countless lovesickness. Perhaps, you are the former peach blossom lamp in the nunnery, I am the old book under the lamp, your light in my words wandered a thousand years, then planted only for you to bloom peach blossom, precipitation of this only you can read and understand the fragrance of the incense.
6, love cut, meaning pulse, the wind and flowers and snow drifting countless stagecoach heart. Margin to come, with love to plow the harvest, with love to cast, keep each other, so that it lasts forever, seriously go on, the road ahead will have a beautiful scenery waiting for you to stop, life gathering and dispersal of each cause, in the fluctuating years, you should know that plain and simple is true.
7, a song is over, wait for the next life to drink the snow, and then for you to play this broken string guitar, not my heart, just my heartache enough. The dust has settled, a love word can not write all the thousands of death, those who are full of thoughts, you can see; those who play the notes of the eye of the change of red dust, you, can you hear it.
8, a peach blossom rain, a pear blossom snow, through the years a dream don't over who. Stealing the flowers of March, looking for the April rain, the past a thousand flavors, forgetting the lake only shadow no right, cloud water salon cross flute falling flowers fly, twisting a dust, read to nothing to rely on.
9, in the face of the wind and snow, talented people, who can not move? In the face of gold and silver, glory and wealth, who can hold? People have seven feelings and six desires, the moon has a clear and round, then staged this you side singing I appeared on the red chamber dream.
10, the spring breeze again, another year of peach red like rain, cherry blossom snow season. I don't know, will you still be under a tree of luxuriant Ying, because of a certain fall on the shoulder of the petals, suddenly remembered that full of tenderness and pain in the past?
11, if I am a fluffy snow, you are a jade-like clean ice. When you stare at the sky, when you melt, you will be able to clarify, and when you turn into a shower of rain, you will be able to water the earth into a beautiful dream. If you are the yellow warbler that loves to sing, I am the lark that sings. Treading the same notes, singing the same lyrics ......
12, Hu Xueyan quotes 1, everything is changing, only the human nature has not changed. 2, full of only money in the head of the people can not earn money in their lives. 3, in the adversity is easy to be careful, in the good times is very difficult to because of the carelessness; 4, people have to have four knowledge: knowledge, common sense, boldness and insight. 5, Chinese people have to have a lot of knowledge, but also to have a lot of knowledge. 5, the Chinese people are big or small; 6, life is only a law - self-inflicted; 7, the reason is straight, but the road is often curved, the opportunity to continue to develop.
13, green grass this worry-free, because of the autumn withered; green mountain original not old, for the snow white head, the conversion of these four seasons, a moment has not slowed down, the time is rushed, can not help but let a person's head tearful and tearful. Well, even if the years how merciless, you can still do their best to do meaningful things in life, so that they did not come to this world a trip in vain.
14, the snow quiet and speechless, but so rubbing sheep tugging under the ground, so proud, but also like to rush to a millennium of the event, powerful but silent, and overnight to bring silver.
15, everyone has a fire in his heart, there is also a snow. Only one of the most destined person, can ignite your fire, melt your piece of snow ......
16, my heart began to snow, the snow silently covered all, annihilated the confusion, pride and grief, when everything returned to silence, the world suddenly became clear and bright.
17, so don't be sad for me, I have my beauty, it is just about to start ......
18, snowflakes gave me unlimited reverie, gave me poetic romance. Snowflakes and heart *** dance, accompany me through those youthful years, in my heart opened up a holy flower.
19, the night half central, snow into the window, who read the west wind alone cool, leaf fall for who hurt? A cup of moonlight, to the shadow of the flow of grief. Drinking three feet of despair, the Secretary did not see, where to tell the heart? If it's not hard to help yourself in the depths of your love, how would you be able to think about it? The end of the world to look for, and then back to my body, allow me to sigh y, the rest of life two blank.
20, because in Jiangnan, so every time the snow falls always make 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 with the heart of the matter put to quiet as the quiet of the blossoms, quietly waiting for the arrival of the snow.
21, winter long cold, unpredictable snow, in the thoughts of the time entangled, has been like tearing off the calendar has long been settled in the dust. I do not know those "we are well" days frozen is the weather of the cold or you leave me uncertainty, I shivered body but never found warmth to rely on. The only way to keep warm is to curl up in a corner.
22, 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, in front of the eyes will be empty, you are not destined to belong to me!
23, a touch of new buds, 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 people who want to, maybe it will turn into a poem, a section of the word, an article, a vivid and incomparable ink and paintings!
24, snowflakes, is the sky landing on earth's elves, she, pure and flawless, immaculate, elegant. She is the thoughts of winter, but also the only beautiful winter scenery and color. When the snowflakes flying in the air, a plain clothes can not hide her color, the world has also become a pure and enchanting because of the visit of snowflakes.
25, Lin Xi once said, we are the wind and snow night in the rush, because the encounter friction, melting each other's shoulders of snowflakes, and then because of their respective routes are different, farther and farther away from each other, snowflakes and then over the shoulders. The end and parting, destined to be the eternal theme of life. A song of sadness singing out how many parting sorrows, remote send red dust, a sigh of life gathering and separation.
26, snowflakes floating dance between heaven and earth to become the depths of winter, from that distant dome piece sprinkled down to earth, pure crystal, melting into the beauty of the moment, even if it is pulverized, but also to throw themselves into the embrace of the earth, even if it has faded away, leaving murmuring cold breath, is still scattered all over the sky.
27, if the fall beauty of the fruit, winter beauty of the snow, then the spring beauty is naturally flowers. In mid-April, the peach blossom, pear blossom in Wenzhou has been thankful. Only camellias from last winter to date are still reluctant to leave, but also the last touch of splendor in this April day.
28, time, in the blink of an eye, the romance of the wind and snow, dyed into the warmth of the heart. In the days of wind and rain, gently, the love stayed in the heart, the dream left the Jiangnan. A heartbeat, a joy, looking forward to how many intoxicating feelings. A persistence, a waiting, carrying how many speechless warmth. Perhaps, the blossoming and falling of the moment, fate has been destined to go with the flow. Everything is fine, it is a sunny day ......
29, a dream of floating life drunken eyes, the sea as waves, the heart as the white moon, snow like the gift of heaven. You are enchanting, 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.
30, outside the window, the wind and rain, or snow fall into the mountains, I only cook a pot of absolute, and drink with a smile, this life, and where is the spot tears, points of pain? To do, it is not easy, at least will not let some of the cold and then split into the door. Less heard, less asked, do not fight, do not argue, with quiet, to redeem their hearts, let go of the heart!
31, when the twilight of the bell ringing, thick snowflakes are also fluttering. Rendering the silent world. Snowflakes drift also drift down a sentiment, deposited in the depths of the mind, sitting at the end of the season, flexing their fingers have passed through the years. Tea, bubble a cup of happiness; wine, drink a mouthful of sweetness; flowers, open one is delicate; wind, blowing a burst of cool; fall, walk a step is harvest.
32, moonlight sprinkled into the small room, bringing the light of snow, accompanied by the lonely shadow of the old tree, accompanied by pieces of yellow leaves blowing down. Dumbly looking at this intoxicating night, even if there are all kinds of thoughts in the heart, but also with the wind into the deep night sky, into a snow drifting between the branches, gradually melting, melting ......
33, I, walking through the cold of winter, stepping all the way to the snow, and enjoy the snowy scenery. Had been intoxicated in the cold snowy small town, indulge in a stroll in the forest and snow plains, like that cold breath, purify my mind and soul. Like the biting cold wind, blowing me I am addicted to the idea. Winter is the storage of spring, cold is warm waiting. Under the white fluffy snow, the care is full of heat of the fertile soil.
34, strangers, pear ask snow, Xinyi warm spring. At this moment, just want to meet the eyes of the hundred flowers, put aside all distractions, make a cup of spring water tea, and then sing a song of heaven and earth, like the wind as free to wander, see beautiful flowers bloom all over the ......
35, if you can, let me do a snowflake. In order to find affection, I am willing to carry a deep attachment, falling in any corner of the hometown. In order to find true love, I am willing to moth to flame, melting in the palm of the lover, a world of flowers for one person. I will be in a drift between the perfect interpretation of life, because I know that the meaning of life does not lie in the length, but in the wonderful.
36, the people Pu thick, after the laughter, the world of cold and warm, autumn cool sprinkle snow, the world without end, no need to look for the shore of the unappetizing, outside of the world of human affairs, unless you really go to pick chrysanthemums under the hedge, I just want to be able to be in the sound of the world, in the hustle and bustle of human affairs can have some reverence, have some respect, including respect for their own.
37, I see the water thin mountain cold winter because of snowflakes and plump up, I see people and people's hearts just across the distance of the snowflakes, I see the loved ones in the snow in the warmth of each other, I see lovers hand in hand to see the snowflakes flying all over the sky, I see the life of the snowflakes and colorful.
38, listen to the night wind and flowers rendering snow moon no long, a que obsessed cold drunk on earth. In the blink of an eye, such as the encounter with the blip, the next open, the next fall, faded in how much despair and line and far. And I, strangers at the end of the day at hand fiber to find the direction, that a road dusty in the depths of emotion, seems to be very long.
39, with the creek water, water, see the water on the surface of the snow waves and clouds, the heart of the leisure and elegance, that has long forgotten the mediocre things, but there is still a little bit of letting go, there is a little bit of anachronistic sentimental, roaming on the heart. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the water, and then you'll be able to see what's going on, and then you'll be able to see what's going on, and then you'll be able to see what's going on.
40, snowflakes come to the world of spring, retreating from the winter biting cold, free from the cold winds of the bondage, dancing alone, dancing lightly, dancing wonderfully, as if people are in a dreamlike fairy tale world, do not have to resist in the tight coat, but from the heart want to raise their faces to meet.
41, another warm winter, did not see the snow drift. Even if the snow in Jiangnan is not as good as the northern scenery. Although the silver, it is difficult to see the enchanting, but also less "lonely boat Demoiselle Weng, fishing alone in the cold river snow" of the silence. Beauty and ugliness is only in the mind, every season has a flaw, spring is the same; every night has a romantic, winter night is also so.
42, in the winter season of that year, the wind of the mind, and the sound of falling snow, blowing the kernel. It bit by bit to knock open the foolish love sorrow, let your eyes and eyebrows to my secret word close to ......
43, Ebony hair bundled with white ribbons, a snow-white satin. Waist girdle a white damask long spangled tapestry, on the tie a piece of sheep's white jade, outside the soft smoke Luo light veil. Eyebrows long into the temples, thin and gentle eyes, the bridge of the nose, white skin.
44, the snow is light, the clouds are idle, the night quietly ambling, bring the wind of attachment. The wind rotates as soft as the wonderful Ling, breathing Man with charming tone luan, fond of the red mountains, fond of the quiet smoke, fond of the company of love, the love ignited, the affection rubbed warm.
45, autumn thin summer heat, fell her green leaves, just to wait for the winter snow white. I fell all the lead, hobbling, winter is here, I still wait for the snow white to cover the fall of a wreckage.
46, a season of pear blossoms like snow open, flowers like snow, snow like flowers, swinging in the spring breeze; a kind of addictive aroma, a pocket of white tenderness, heart love, memory. Those clean, pure days, although brief, but the years can not be erased thoughts. Once together with the beautiful, separated from the time of helplessness, look at the pear blossom leisurely fall heartbreak and helplessness, is the inevitable hostility with the natural and precipitated under the coolness of the ghost.
47, spring flowers, strong roots in the soil suitable for their own, not with the plum and snow and spring, not with the peach and plum to compete, with their own unique qualities to meet the arrival of spring. This seemingly weak, but actually tough and tenacious spirit, is really worth learning.
48, a love, rich memory, but cut off tomorrow. The plum blossom bloomed, no snow, as if after the rain less rainbow. My ink, without the supply of love, is like painting a dragon without a punctuation. The same weather, not the same is the mood. Yesterday's dream is still traveling through today, just a little less scenery. The more it comes, the more silent it goes. The more I've seen, the more I've seen, the more I've seen, the more I've seen.
49, winter, is the cold winter; snow, is the snow; night, is the bright night. The cool wind rustling, tree shadows, shaking the dead leaves laid on the ground also seems to dance, shaking the snowflakes all over the world is also jumping and jumping.
50, early in the morning, push open the window, a fluttering snowflakes, such as angels generally landing. Snow, so net, so white, she must be from a poem of a teenager, all the way with the fragrance of flowers, whisked by the bright moon, through the lights, and finally quietly in a silent night, arrived in front of my window.
Beautiful sentences about describing snow1, the snow in the winter morning is very beautiful, do not believe, please see.
2. The snow on the green pine makes the lonely traveler hear the holy sound.
3, This is the campus winter, beautiful and quiet snowflakes.
4. In the air, the crystalline snowflakes dance like light jade butterflies.
5. She said to me: don't dirty the snow. I was in a kind of touching all day.
6. Once the fall is over, it is winter. Snowflakes are the most beautiful flowers in winter.
7. After the fall, the snowy winter has finally arrived.
8, snowflakes in the air, small white feathers, and like blowing down the pear petals, scattered.
9, crystal small snowflakes fell on the palm of my hand, looks transparent, slowly, it melted.
10, a group, a cluster of snow flying down, as if countless torn cotton balls from the sky tumbling down.
11, winter is here, the cold front also came, goose feather-like snow flying in the sky, the whole world put on a white coat.
12, the earth a silver white, a clean, and the snowflakes are still like willow, such as cotton, such as goose feathers from the sky fluttering.
13, gentle little snowflakes drift down. Gradually, the small snowflakes became larger, thicker and denser.
14, snow, like willow general snow, like rutabaga general snow, like dandelion general snow in the air dance, in the fly with the wind.
15, snow, first small small snowflakes, willow-like gently fluttering; and then more and more big, a burst of tight as a burst.
16, snow, a piece of snowflakes from the sky down, not long, on the ground on the roof of the trees have become white.
17, like cotton wool general snow, like rutabaga general snow, like dandelion with fluffy seeds general snow, fluttering in the wind.
18, white snow, I love you, I love your purity. You decorate the earth with a silver white, how beautiful you dress up the earth.
19, 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.
20, the snow fairy in the full swing of the sleeve; in the fluttering flick, the sky, the earth, the river, the mountains, pure and clean, no mud puddle.