1, in the cold winter, snow is falling, the branches are covered with snow, just like beautiful silver bars, fluttering in the wind, and the ground and houses have become a white world. Snow melts and freezes into icicles, hanging under the eaves like a string of pearls. This scene is really beautiful.
Our prosperous Shenzhen is very special. It is very warm in winter. Four seasons are like spring, and winter is a little warm. When we go out for a walk, we will see the trees are lush, while the trees in other cities are bare. Surprisingly, there is not even a piece of snow in our winter.
In the afternoon, the sun has put away its faint light and seems to be afraid of the cold, hiding in the clouds as thick as cotton tires.
The biting cold wind blew away the joy of people's harvest, and the heavy snow covered all the noise and sunny mood. In the cold wind, the topic of "hate winter" spread all over the city with the wind as the carrier, and also reached my ears in winter. But winter is not sad, and she is still so calm and natural. She knows that with the passage of time, her children-spring-will go home soon.
5. "Hoo ... hoo ..." The wind roared, the trees shook in the wind, and the branches were whipped in the air like wild whips.
6. Winter is coming. This is a dry, terrible and dark winter, which is very common in this mountainous area. The leaves on the big trees in the school yard are all gone, and the soil is frozen harder than stone, which is a miserable scene.
7. From crying to jealousy, laughing turned into envy. How did time pass? My skin is the clearest only by myself, red bean, and I don't feel good yet.
8. The cold winter is coming. After a heavy snow, the whole Dongfanghong has become a world of pink jade. The willow trees are covered with silver bars, and the lawn is covered with silver wires.
9. Those birds who are afraid of the cold have flown away, and there is less noise in the field. However, magpies and sparrows are still flying in the sun. They are left behind in their winter homes. In the open space of the field, they fall after a short flight, and then walk up and down with their heads held high. They have been waiting patiently for the birds that used to be together to fly back in the spring. Will they meet again next year?
10, the wind is getting stronger and stronger. Xiaoyun became a thick white cloud, slowly rising, expanding and gradually covering the sky. It is snowing lightly. Suddenly, a large piece of snow fell. The wind roared and the snowstorm came. In an instant, the dark sky merged with Xue Hai, and everything was out of sight.
1 1, it is already so cold before winter comes. If winter really comes, I wonder how cold it will be! It may freeze people to death.
12, the winter sun shines on the clean land through the branches, and the warm little creatures stay quietly in sunny places. I saw some grass around the cracks in the stone, and the apex of my heart was showing goose yellow, like a drop of dew gently sliding over the leaves, and my heart moved. Towards sunshine, towards warmth, towards hope, my heart is towards snowy spring.
13, I love the cold winter-I love the snow. Snowflakes are flying all over the sky, like thousands of angels in white, revealing the breath of winter to people. Snow is the messenger of winter, and it will bring good news to people.
14, the first winter night is more melancholy, and the month is more sad. I don't know how to describe the night above me. On this early winter night, I stood under the moon and felt sad from left to right. On the left is my lost years and idle sadness, and on the right is my "sweet burden" which is at a loss, shaky, hazy and slightly dead.
15, the weather is gloomy, and the sky is thick and low gray-yellow turbid clouds. The northeast wind roared and ran wildly in the wilderness. It seems to hold a sword and can pierce a tight leather coat, not to mention the exposed face, which has been scratched again and again, and the pain is unbearable.
16. Snowflakes are falling quietly. In the cold air, I seem to see warm tears. That's because I appreciate my life, my friends, the people I love and myself. I saw tears melt the ice and snow! I don't know if I'm feeling what winter means, what I'm expecting, happiness and happiness in the future, or if I'm still waiting and wandering in a pale world. ...
17, the early winter morning is full of vitality. The breezy north wind blew the branches down! Just like welcoming Dong Er! Maybe, I have a soft spot for winter! The breezy north wind has become warmer!
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19, in your life, there will at least one time that you forget yourself for someone, asking for no result, no company, no ownership or even love. I just want to meet you in my most beautiful years.
20. The winter is approaching, and the north wind is howling. Snowflakes, wearing shiny hexagonal hats and white clothes, walked into the world, filling the world with beautiful scenery wrapped in silver. Look, the rivers are frozen!
2 1, in the winter wind, we can also smell a special smell, which is the smell of earth, which nourishes and nourishes everything in the world! It is different from the refreshing fragrance of flowers in spring, the suffocating water vapor in summer, and the fruity fragrance in autumn, which symbolizes the birth and beginning of an energy.
22. The evening breeze blows and it feels very comfortable. You said you wanted to see the words I wrote to you. You thought for a long time, but you didn't know where to start. The time we spent together was already in the friendship of bosom friends, and we did it with pity. Let the wind bring my truest blessing to you. I'm happy when you're happy. If you are healthy, it will be spring.
23. Walking in the field, sometimes, you will suddenly meet a tree. There is no other scenery, only a tree, which grows alone in the open field. Most of these trees are extremely easy to grow, with black trunks and cracked bark. Branches reach into the distant sky, and even the sky will yield.
24. The whiteness and cleanness of snow, the rain and flowers in spring are so exciting. After the baptism of ice and snow and the nourishment of the rain flower, my "barren land" may grow like spring grass and shine like spring rain. At that time, my withered heart, perhaps with the flood of spring water, spring flowers in full bloom, once again open a man's middle-aged vitality and glory.
25, a mountain, can not be separated by two acacia, a horizon, can not be separated by two sentences, I miss you with three lives, a person drinking that bowl of Meng Po soup, burying himself in the mountains, listening to the trickle of water, the breeze is dancing with the fallen flowers! Listening to the wind, I can't finish reading the thoughts of my life, and running water can't finish reading my love in the world!
26. It's another cold winter, and a series of winds meet unexpectedly. Many people don't like windy days in winter, especially people in the south, who often feel too violent and inhuman. But I'm not. I like the speed, sound and smell of the winter wind, and welcome the New Year in the wind.
27. The sky is as blue as washing, and the bright sunshine shoots down from the dense gaps of pine needles, forming thick beams and illuminating the tree-lined trees with veil-like mist.
28. The world after the snow is decorated with continuous snow, with lush foliage and jade, which is really a gratifying scene of abundant snow. The heavy snow comes with the cold winter, and the streets seem to be silver, so bright and brilliant. Long icicles hung in front of the eaves like crystal daggers, and the breath of pedestrians turned into white smoke.
29. Somehow, it's so cold this winter that there are few pedestrians on the street. They must all be by the hot stove, having lunch with their families. Thought of here, Ivylinna Lee can't help but speed up the pace, trying to find a trace of residual heat in that extremely cold home, even if only a little fire is enough to comfort her broken heart.
30. The sunshine in winter, the rich and lyrical sunshine in my heart, you gently blow in my heart like a warm wind, like a bright red maple swaying on a mountainside, like the Wang Yang sea containing streams. The warm sunshine in spring is a charming and sensational beauty, which makes people have infinite reverie.
3 1 In the evening, large tracts of snowflakes are falling from the dark sky. At the moment, mountains, rivers, fields and villages are all covered with snow.
32. This flying snowflake, like feathers and jade chips, falls gently. They danced in the sky, as light as smoke and as soft as catkins. They are so pure and clear. They are very light, so light that they are silent. Every snowflake is like a melodious and fresh music, like a light and harmonious poem.
There are four seasons in a year, and each season has different scenery. I like the magnificent scenery when it snows in winter best. In the cold winter, people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm and a crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of pine and the ice fragrance of snow give people a cool and shining comfort. Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, and even my heart is purifying and becoming pure and beautiful.
In this cold weather, you can see rows of cypress trees that are not afraid of the cold wind. On both sides of the campus corridor, green figures are flashing. In the cold winter, cypress trees are still so lush and green.
35. Listening to the wind on the playground, the powerful wind that fills every corner, the fierce wind that makes people stand unsteadily, and the biting cold, I feel a sense of pleasure. The wind runs through my whole body, and some tedious troubles and worries drift away with the wind.
36. When the morning light broke through the endless darkness and sprinkled on the first swaying leaf, the cold wind had already rolled wildly and took away the long-awaited warmth. People can only be armed to the teeth instead of the sun.
On March 9, the weather was cold, the earth was frozen, and a cold current approached us step by step, forcing us to thicken our clothes and pay more attention to keep warm. Although the weather is very cold, the north wind is whistling and the wind is biting, it still can't hide our children's happy mood.
38. It was quiet outside, as if only snowflakes were falling gently, and a good play was being staged. It really looks like a silver kingdom made of pink jade. The road is like a thick carpet. It creaks when you step on it, leaving a series of deep footprints. The world covered with snow and ice is particularly enchanting.
39. All the leaves are gone, almost bare. Only the pine and cypress trees are still so green and energetic. Because the uncles and aunts who worked hard to cultivate these saplings were afraid that they would be blown to the east and west by the wind, they put on thick "cotton-padded clothes".
40. Miss Winter came to take over Miss Autumn's class. Autumn takes away the golden color of chrysanthemum, the fragrance of osmanthus and the beauty of hibiscus, but winter brings a clean and white world. Snowflakes are flying all over the sky, the ground is covered with thick quilts, and wheat seedlings are sleeping in the quilts, dreaming of a bumper harvest. Chimonanthus praecox has quietly opened, red, yellow, white and pink, forming a sea of flowers, and the branches are covered with transparent ice ridges, crystal clear as glass.
4 1. Snow covered roofs and roads, crushed branches, covered the appearance of various objects, blocked roads and traffic, and snowflakes flying all over the sky made heaven and earth melt into a white whole.
42. Sad love belongs to me or to memories. My love has returned to the original flower season, not like before! I left you the cape, where we made a wish all the way!
You see, it's dry and cold in winter now, but the snow is irregular. I don't know where to go in the snow In this weather, people still call cold cotton-padded clothes, cotton trousers, down jackets, hats and scarves, and wrap them in electric blankets at night. The hot water bottle is not cold. Don't let the cold near it.
44. In the cold winter, snowflakes like goose feathers fall down. The snow on the ground is thick and soft; Snow falls on the house, white, loose and soft; The trees were covered with snow, which bent the branches. The sun shines on the snow-capped mountains, giving off dazzling light.
45. Snow is crystal clear, pure and flawless, natural and simple, lingering, like a swan bouncing off the yuhua, a jade man shaking off the pear flower. Snow fell on the ground, gently and silently, covering the earth with a quilt. Sometimes, the snow is smaller, floating down like a reed flower, covering the ground, thin, like a gauze coat on the ground.
46. Now I'm sitting here with cold hands and feet, chewing the chill that keeps pouring out of my heart. I have always said that I am cold, but I have never been so cold as today, as if I suddenly fell into something in my heart. It's so heavy
47. The big stones and small stones in the stream are covered with snow. There seems to be a group of white calves drinking water in the stream; It seems that there are two white lions sleeping in the snow; It seems that there are some white bears, who are preparing to walk from the stream to the shore in the snow.
48. When the little snowflake flutters on the ground, it seems to cover the earth with a blanket; I stayed on the house and wanted to put a cotton-padded coat on it; When it landed on a big tree, it wanted to dress it in silver. It landed on the car like layers of white cream. This scene is refreshing and intoxicating! It's all white, wrapped in white. Really beautiful!
49. In the breath of the winter wind, we can still smell the aroma of baked sweet potatoes, kebabs and fried oil cakes, as if we were back to childhood, the past and that wonderful time.
It was a cold winter morning, and the glass windows were covered with thick ice flowers. The freshly poured face wash water is as hard as a stone in the blink of an eye. Outside the house, on the trees and on the ground, it was covered with snow, and the biting north wind kept blowing and made a sharp cry. Ah, it was really a dripping winter morning.
5 1. Snow is flawless, lovely and colorful. Snow brings endless laughter to children and adds a touch of warmth to winter. I love the snow in winter. Its purity and selflessness give the earth the most beautiful scenery.
52. Look up at the sky. Snowflakes are flying in the air. I stepped on the snow, and I was alone in this white scene, as if I had come to heaven, with soft white clouds at my feet and lovely and pure elves around me. I used the dance I learned at school to dance with these elves.
53. Winter in my hometown is very cold. Every time I go out, my parents always protect me. You can catch your breath after rushing through the encirclement. You can still see it. Throughout the winter, the northwest wind blows almost every day, and staying indoors sounds like a wolf howling, which makes people shudder. This winter really answered that sentence: dripping into ice, breathing into frost.
54. It's cloudy, and the whole world seems to be covered with a huge gray quilt. A cold wind blew a few yellow leaves on the poplar. Suddenly, there was a rustling sound like silkworms eating mulberry leaves overhead, and small ice particles began to jump on the ground.
55. Winter is coming, and the weather is getting cold. People put on down jackets, gloves and scarves. It seems that everyone is dressed as a little fat man, so tight that there is no seam.
56. The weather is gloomy, the sky is thick and low, and the clouds are gray and yellow. The northeast wind roared and ran wildly in the wilderness. It seems to be holding a sword, which can pierce a tight leather coat, not to mention the exposed face, and it is scratched again and again, and the pain is unbearable.
57. The sunshine in winter, warm and faint sunshine in my heart, reflects my cloudy winter sky. Like a fiery rose in my heart, like a cold wintersweet blooming in the ice and snow, it opened my ignorant heart and showed me the brilliant light behind the darkness and a touch of green in the ashes of the ruins.
58. In the cold winter in the south, there is neither wind nor cold. But for a southerner who is used to the warmth and care of the sun, this is enough. In the cold winter in the south, there is no rooster at dawn and there is less smoke in the kitchen. There are only deep dog barks and lingering fog in front of the door. I don't know what winter will bring me, but it first brings me the silence of thinking.
59. He walked for a while, and the clouds of hot air from his mouth and nostrils condensed into layers of frost flowers, frozen around his fur hat, like a silver helmet on his face.
60. In winter, it is very cold. To tell the truth, I don't want it to come, but when it comes, I have a strange feeling. Ah, I love winter, because winter "knows the power of grass", and I love its character.
6 1, with a biting cold wind blowing, the village became thin at once. Like a hada, the river is quietly laid on the edge of the village, and the branches are also exposed at this time. The street seems to be more spacious, and the faint streets and lanes are at the end.
62. The wind, biting cold wind, mixed with plum blossom-like snowflakes, makes a rustling sound. Snow dances in the air like an elf. Then, white. Glittering snowflakes fall in the sky, leaving a world wrapped in silver. The ground turned white without any impurities. The wind blew, and the snowflake sang an intriguing song. After the wind passed, snowflakes quietly fell to the ground.
63. The weather is very cold. It seems to be cold when it is cold. It was still warm and sunny a few days ago, and a snowstorm came without warning. It's too cold to be caught off guard.
64. Another example is the sunrise or sunset, a rare mirage, a lonely sunset in the desert ... The most beautiful scenery is always short-lived!
65. A small snowflake drifted into the river and turned into a drop of water. Shh, listen carefully, how many little snowflakes are telling their experiences with small fish and shrimp in the river! Look, how happy they are! Suddenly, another small snowflake fell from the sky. He floated to the empty Tiananmen Square and became a new person on the ground. In this way, one small snowflake after another fell from the sky. ...
66. I don't care if there are flowers applauding, just a cup of hot tea with lemon, like a white cloud, I refuse to worry and enjoy peace. Regardless of human feelings, love and hate, I just want to keep my heart calm, come and go like a breeze, and date happiness away from disputes. Let me make a ton of children's songs and silently pray that the dreams of good people will come true; Let me earn a ton in the cold sunshine in winter and live a simple life.
67. The cold wind pierces the soul like a needle. In this weather, pedestrians on the roadside have disappeared, and birds and animals have disappeared without a trace.
68. The cold winter wind has strengthened my bones and muscles; The cold wind in winter has tempered my will; Winter is hard, but it can make the weak stronger and the strong stronger; The winter wind is gentle, because it contains a love under its harsh face.
69. The warm sunshine in winter brings me good memories. A warm sun is like a key to my memory, which makes me feel warm and can't help but think of the scenes fixed in the memory picture.
70. Youth is in full bloom. In the winter of this season, the sun is still shining, just like his smiling face when he died. Dear, let me tell you gently that I secretly fell in love with the warm winter sun. The wind blew a chill, and I stood at my fingertips counting the bits and pieces in the fleeting time. I'm sure you will come back and smile at me with a pure lily.
7 1, the beauty of winter is endless after all, because it is so beautiful, so beautiful, I love everything in winter. The feeling of winter is different from other seasons, and all the smells are full of the unique sweetness of winter. As long as you feel this lovely season with your heart, winter is actually a warm world.
72. Looking at the falling snowflakes, I shed tears. I don't know whether I am moved or confused, because my heart can't be calm for a long time and I can't extricate myself.
73. I believe that winter is the season of farewell. Youth, suffering, hope, despair, warmth ... all beautiful and desolate words are shouted out from this season, and there is no time to say goodbye in panic, which condenses into a sad expression that is gradually incomprehensible in time. Huang Like Shujun's "Non-stop Sorrow" seems to see the beautiful silhouette of youth passing by with sadness, but he can't stop to say goodbye.
74. Pine trees stand luxuriantly in the snow, swaying with the chilly southeast wind, and withdrawing their shrill roar, as if they were deliberately despising the winter.
75. In the cold winter, although there are no charming flowers and birds in spring, no spectacular lightning and thunder in summer, and no attractive rich fruits in autumn, there are also implicit beauty dedicated to nature.
76. On the flower bed, pieces of dead leaves fell on it and turned into bowls of sweet springs after the rain. Walking on Wu Tong Road, the ground is full of Wu Tong leaves, and the north wind is blowing. They scampered into the road like a group of naughty and lovely little people, and the north wind scampered around in my clothes.
77. In the cold winter, the earth exudes attractive fragrance, which is better than a hundred birds contending! Treasure is more intoxicating than autumn rain, which is a noun of beauty and an intoxicating anesthetic in winter! It's a term for everything dying, but it's also a warning bird before everything wakes up! That is-snow. Snowflakes fall from the top of your head, and you will feel relaxed, as if every nerve is beating happily. ...
78. The cold wind roared, scratching the hair of pedestrians with its thick fingers and stabbing the skin of pedestrians like needles. Pedestrians have no choice but to buckle their winter clothes tightly, put their hands in their pockets, shrink their necks and act quickly. But the pines and cypresses on both sides of the road are in high spirits, proudly facing the wind, frost, rain and snow, inspiring people to forge ahead.
79. Snowflakes flying all over the sky are like feathers and jade chips. They danced lightly in the sky, as light as smoke and as soft as catkins. They are so pure and clear. They are very light, so light that they are silent. Every snowflake is like a melodious and fresh music, like a light and harmonious poem.
80. Snow is like a small silver bead, like a light rain, like catkins and poplars. It hangs a white sky for us. Looking up through the sparse snow curtain, the tall buildings in the distance are vaguely like fog and clouds, which are particularly beautiful. When I stepped on the wet road, a garrulous and proud voice came from my ear: "Look, I'm coming."
8 1. From this moment on, I looked up and my whole body was white. The cold winter is just around the corner, and spring holds a bunch of warmth all the way!