The other day was still the north wind whistling, the big trees and grass were all blown by the north wind and in a terrible state. The sky can not see a ray of sunshine, the dark sky from time to time drops some cold, heavy winter rain, falling on people's faces from time to time will start a cold war. The streets are full of neck wrapped tightly "penguin", I do not know when, the sun quietly out of the sky. It's been two or three days since I left the warmth of the sun, and I feel like I've lost the sun's rays for a long time.
While the sun continues to shoot down the heat of light from the sky, the temperature underground is still relatively low, making us feel cold. The sun's rays poured down on the ground, ferrying the earth with a thin layer of gold; the sun's rays poured down on the ground warming the creatures of the earth. Trees in the sunlight, as if the leaves are already transparent, the cells of the leaves, chloroplasts in the sunlight show the most amazing, the photosynthesis of the leaves seems to be in a tangible re-enactment. The earth is so beautiful and warm under the warm winter sun. The warm winter sun does not sting your eyes; the winter sun does not sunburn the delicate skin; the warm winter sun will only make you feel how dazzling in the cold winter.
The green water in the pond is extraordinarily green in the warm sun, as if it were a pond where paint is stored. The water looked like it was about to evaporate under the warm sun, as if it was being held in check by a clever wizard. Flowers danced in the warm wind, birds sang in the sun, and people played happily in the warm sun.
The fact that the winter is so warm now is a sign of how hopeful, beautiful and peaceful next spring will be; of how beautiful next summer will be; of how much more fruitful next fall will be; and of how warm next winter will be again!
Winter sunshine
Only in the winter, people remember and cherish that a ray of sunshine in winter. Only know what is the real warmth!
If you ask me when the sun is the most brilliant? That is more than the winter sunshine, a kind of warmth from the outside of the heart into the heart, and from the heart overflowing out of the heart.
Eleven is the winter sun.
The age of eleven is a period of innocence and romantic childishness. There are parents who cared for them in every possible way, and there are friends and relatives who support them, and at the same time, eleven years old is also the period of the sprouting of the new wisdom, and he needs to be correctly guided and taught. Eleven-year-old me is a naughty child, every time outside the trouble back home that warm coat is my deepest winter sunshine.
The twelve-year-old winter sun.
The age of twelve is a period full of parting sorrows. Farewell to the alma mater, farewell to the **** window six years of elementary school classmates, but in the mind recorded the "happiness" of the movie. In the new learning environment, I thought of them when I was happy, and even more when I was unhappy. At that moment, I wanted to share my joys and sorrows with everyone. In my tears intertwined with the pooling ball reveals their charming smile, such as the winter sunshine to give me the courage and strength to dispel the darkness.
Fourteen years old winter sunshine.
At the age of fourteen, I'm used to the present way of life, used to the loneliness of being away from home, used to the sadness of missing home. In this alternation of seasons in the spring and winter, only know to take a pen in the white paper writing and drawing, storage energy, waiting for the moment of bloom, in the interweaving of the days, the results of the excellent is the testament to my efforts for many days. It is the good medicine that caresses my sores, and it is the winter sunshine that gives me warmth.
Only in winter, people will remember and cherish that a ray of sunshine in winter, only to understand what is the real warmth
Snow, give a person a kind of white, pure feeling, give a person a reverie, I like the snow very much.
This winter, we have a big snow in Shanghai, listening to the adults say, this is not encountered for decades of snow ah.
Large flakes of snow drifted down, like a mass of white goose feathers, like cotton wool, and like millions of whirling white butterflies fluttering in the sky, a flurry of snow to the pine trees put on a white dress, so that the dry willow tree grows a head of white hair, and so that the grass covered with a white quilt ......
The snow is the most important thing in the world. >After the heavy snowfall, the trees and houses were covered with a thick layer of snow, and everywhere was white, making people feel as if they had entered a crystal-like fairy tale world.
The snow brought countless fun to our children, you see, this side of a group of lovely children are wearing gloves, holding a small shovel, happily piled up the snowman; over there, a group of children are playing the snow staff, a laughter ......
Crystal white snowflakes can purify the air, beautify our
Crystal white snowflakes can purify the air and beautify our living environment. Snow can also moisturize the earth, bring a good harvest to the crops, make the spring more vibrant.
Snow, make the world beautiful, I love snow.
The north wind, blowing, blowing, blowing, blowing down the last leaf, blowing down the leaves flying in the sky, to report to everyone: "winter is coming"! "Winter is coming."
Look, the snowflakes on the trees, how to emit a burst of charming fragrance? Oh, the original is the poet's pen "remote knowledge is not snow, only a dark fragrance to" the plum blossom. The plum blossom is winter, when the trees are left with the bare trunk, only the plum blossom is still open alone.
Pedestrians on the road are wearing thick clothes, scarves and hats, wrapping themselves up tightly. In the morning, the fog white blanket, can not see the distant houses and pedestrians face, cars are on anti-fog lights, tail at a flash. The park is not as lively as it used to be, and has become quiet, with only the evergreen pines and cypresses, and the ginkgoes that have lost all their leaves swaying in the wind.
Winter also reminds me of a poem I just learned: "Birds fly away from thousands of mountains, and people disappear from ten thousand paths". If this year's winter can be a little colder, a big snow, we are not also able to feel what is written in the text: in winter, the sky floating snowflakes, the ground covered with a carpet of snow, the trees covered with silver, everywhere a clean white. The small friends in the snow snow pile snowman, snowball fight scene!
What a wonderful thing that would be!
It's snowing! It's snowing!
A large group of us shouted and jumped with excitement.
Goose-feather-like snow fell everywhere. It snowed harder and deeper for several days. The ground, houses are covered with a thick layer of snow, at a glance, as if a silver-white world.
The snow finally came down, and my father took a few of us kids to build a snowman. Really cold ah, did not pile a while, our fingers frozen red, as if into a small carrot, but our hearts as if loaded with a fire, where to care about the cold. In a short while, the snowman is piled up.
Dad said, "Let's give it a name?"
Everyone spoke up: some said it looked very cute and called it "Beibei"; some said it looked round and called it "Yuanyuan"; some said it was covered in snow and called it "Jingjing"; some said it was covered in snow and called it "Jingjing". "
Daddy, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Dad said, "Do you know that in many places, because of the heavy snow, the roads are impassable, the power lines are down, and some houses have collapsed, and many children can't have a safe, happy, and blessed Spring Festival like us."
We heard, heart very sad, secretly home the strength, "Fuwa" soon piled up, our little hands have become hot
Winter snow
Snow, snowy from the air down, as if countless butterflies in the fly, but also like willow flakes gently fluttering, heaven and earth The world has become a single entity.
At noon, I ate lunch, pull open the curtains to see, ah, the scene in front of me surprised - outside actually in the snow, at this time I y appreciate the "goose feather snow" the meaning of this idiom. I looked out the window out of focus, and when I came back to my senses, there was another scene in front of me. The snow is still falling, the roof, tree branches, the road are covered with a thick layer of snow. Outside quietly, as if only snowflakes in the gently falling, in the staging of a good show, really like a silver kingdom of pink makeup. The road like a thick carpet, step on it issued a "creak creak" sound, leaving a series of deep footprints. The world covered with snow and ice is very enchanting.
The children have come downstairs to play snowball fights, snowman. That laughter attracted the snow, their hair, the tip of the nose are stained with small snow end. I was also attracted to the downstairs. Stretching out my hand, a snowflake fell on my hand, cool, gentle, soft, kinda comfortable! Snowflakes for the hexagonal, by many small snow end together, I do not know is the heavenly one of the gods have such ingenious design.
Snow, still keep falling, like pearls, crystal clear, like goose feathers, flurry, like the sky in the elves, naughty and cute, like willow flowers, from the sky ......
At this time, I think of the distant mountains, snow-covered in her gentle undulating curves, she will be a silver The package. If you go into the mountains to enjoy the snow at this time, it is like entering a fairy tale world!
Snow
Snow is a kind of thing that can produce a variety of emotions ...... When the window that is like willow, like rutabaga-like snowflakes, are falling from the sky in succession, when the earth is decorated by snowflakes like a white carpet, standing by the window, look at them, there will be a lot of I feel a lot of feelings: they make me feel happy, even if I have encountered unpleasant things, I will feel the mood is very clear.
Snowflakes are white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white. They make the earth pure and beautiful too. I have a feeling that snow not only makes everything pure, but also makes people's hearts as beautiful and pure as it is.
At that moment, a snowflake touched the window and immediately melted. I thought: the snow may melt soon after it stops. I really can't bear to see them melt. But the snow will melt eventually. But its short "life" protects plants, moistens and cleans the air. I think it is the most selfless, it is quietly dedicating its "life".
"Snowdrops, snowdrops ...... "The melody of "Snowdrops" echoes in my head as I watch snowflakes wash over the world. The lyrical melody of this tune is able to accurately express the beauty of snow. I hope the snow can really bless our motherland and peace all over the world, as it says in "Snowdrops".
I stayed with the snows because they had their beautiful moments. When the snow stopped, the sun shone once again. A gust of wind blew the pine snow on the ground and branches of the trees, flying in the blue sky, and the sunlight made it more crystallized. I then felt that the snow was spending this last time, showing all its last beauty, and then it passed away silently, turning into water to nourish the earth.
This is the first snow of winter, and the first snow of 2010.
At six o'clock in the morning, I just got up and heard my father say that it was snowing outside! When I heard that, I rushed to the window to take a look, ah! Only to see the sky and the earth between the white blanket, snowflakes fluttering from the sky down, around like a white tent, the earth immediately became silver. I can't help but think of the poem "Suddenly, the spring breeze comes, thousands of trees and thousands of pear blossoms" is really beautiful!
The snowflakes white as jade, it is the heavenly palace sent down the little generals, or the moon palace laurel tree fell on the jade leaves? Snowflakes like a beautiful jade-colored butterfly, like dancing like drunk; like blowing down the dandelion; like floating like flying; like the angel reward gift of small white flowers; suddenly scattered and gathered, floating, gently full, worthy of the earth's masterpiece! I saw the snowflakes in front of me as naughty as butterflies, a moment to fall under the eaves, a moment to fall on the branches of the trees, but also from time to time floating in the face of the pedestrians.
Look, the people in the snow, no, is the energetic students, chasing ah, running ah, jumping ah, laughing ah, and the pines side by side. The snow fell more heavily, turning into goose feather snow. My classmates and I went out of the classroom, ran to the playground, no matter how cold it was, how heavy the snow fell, even if the snow was too big for our hot faces, we did not care, because we were too happy, too happy ah! We can have a snowball fight and build a snowman again.
Snow is the messenger of winter, especially this first snow, it forecasts the arrival of winter, I love snowflakes, because it is beautiful, pure, selfless, can bring joy to the earth.
In the morning, the weather was cloudy and gloomy, and the bitter cold wind whistled all morning, and I thought, it looks like it's going to snow.
In the afternoon, the wind stopped and it really did snow, so much snow!
At first it was snow particles, like a big handful of sugar sprinkled in the sky, falling to the ground, making a rustling sound, as if millions of silkworms eating mulberry leaves, not long after, the snow particles gathered into a large swath of snowflakes, as if many white petals by the winter girl down to the big handful. The more the snow falls, the bigger, a cluster, a group. The sky was getting darker and darker, and the snow was getting heavier and heavier.
The next day, the snow stopped and the weather was very sunny. I picked up my backpack and walked on the school road. The snow covered the roofs of the houses with silver, put a white blanket on the earth, and the trees all put on white cotton coats. When the north wind blows, the snowflakes fall into the human neck, cold cold cold. The snow under the feet "creak creak" ring, sounds really exciting. Laughter in the campus, students pile up snowmen, snowballs, snowballs, snowballs, a pair of small hands red. The sound of laughter and noise shook the snow off the tree branches.
Seeing this moving scene, I can not help but think of "snow is a good year" of the proverb, winter snow can be frozen underground wintering pests, melting snow water seeping down deep into the soil can supply the needs of crop growth, no wonder the old people often say "winter wheat cover three layers of quilt, the next year, pillowed with steamed bread to sleep! "it!
Yes, this is really a snowstorm!
1. a foot of snow outside the city at night, driving a charcoal cart to crush the ice rut -- Bai Juyi "charcoal seller"
2. the window contains a thousand snowy autumns, the door moored to the east of the Wu Wanli ship -- Du Fu "absolute sentence"
3. the boat Demoiselle raincoat, fishing alone in the cold river snow. Fishing alone in the snow of the cold river. --The snow is pressing down on the green pines, and the pines are straight and upright.
You can write about the warmth around you. It's just a touching thing.
You can also write about the weather.
For example, mom's love is compared to the warmth of the winter sun. The warmth of the sun can be described in terms of the care that your mother usually gives you
If you describe the weather, then it's more straightforward. It's more straightforward. The article has no depth. But it's not a bad idea. If you write it well, it's a good essay. You can describe the winter weather in beautiful words. It provokes you to think...
The Warmth of the Winter Sun
The other day it was still a howling north wind, and the trees and grasses were all blown by the north wind and in a state of disarray. The sky can not see a ray of sunshine, the dark sky from time to time drops some cold, heavy winter rain, falling on people's faces from time to time will start a cold war. The streets are full of neck wrapped tightly "penguin", I do not know when, the sun quietly out of the sky. It's been two or three days since I left the warmth of the sun, and I feel like I've lost the sun's rays for a long time.
While the sun continues to shoot down the heat of light from the sky, the temperature underground is still relatively low, making us feel cold. The sun's rays poured down on the ground, ferrying the earth with a thin layer of gold; the sun's rays poured down on the ground warming the creatures of the earth. Trees in the sunlight, as if the leaves are already transparent, the cells of the leaves, chloroplasts in the sunlight show the most amazing, the photosynthesis of the leaves seems to be in a tangible re-enactment. The earth is so beautiful and warm under the warm winter sun. The warm winter sun does not sting your eyes; the winter sun does not sunburn the delicate skin; the warm winter sun will only make you feel how dazzling in the cold winter.
The green water in the pond is extraordinarily green in the warm sun, as if it were a pond where paint is stored. The water looked like it was about to evaporate under the warm sun, as if it was being held in check by a clever wizard. Flowers danced in the warm wind, birds sang in the sun, and people played happily in the warm sun.
The fact that the winter is so warm now is a sign of how hopeful, beautiful and peaceful next spring will be; of how beautiful next summer will be; of how much more fruitful next fall will be; and of how warm next winter will be!