1. Please write an essay of more than 600 words about an interesting thing in the snow.
"It's snowing! It's snowing!" I don't know who is shouting that it's snowing! I didn't care, I couldn't wait to open the door: Wow! The countryside turned into a world of snow.
The snow is like a delicious cream cake, snow-white, snow-white. The crystal clear "crystal pillars" hang from the eaves, sparkling under the sunlight. The originally lonely treetops were covered with winter flowers - snowflakes. The piles of haystacks in front of the door turned into giant mushrooms. Mother Earth also put on her winter white cotton-padded jacket... I leaned against the door frame, intoxicated by such a beautiful snow scene.
"Huang Tingyi! Huang Tingyi! Let's have a snowball fight with dad." "Okay, I'm going to beat you to defeat." We each prepared the "cannon", selected the "military camp", and "fired" at each other. "Ah!" A scream came out of my father's mouth. I was so happy that I forgot to defend myself. Suddenly the "enemy" threw a "grenade" at me. I couldn't dodge and was hit. After a while, our heads, arms, and legs were all covered with snow, and we became veritable "snowmen". Despite this, we still struggled to "fire" at each other.
Screams and laughter gradually drifted away. My dad and I were still running and laughing. Sometimes, when the ground is too slippery, I will throw a dog and chew the snow, and my father will laugh, but I will say rationally: "I'm thirsty, drink some cold drinks." As he was beating, my father shouted: "General Huang, I can't beat you, I surrender, surrender, surrender." I imitated the general's voice and said: "Since you surrender, I will let you go."
I was enjoying the taste of victory proudly, and "whoosh" a cannon was thrown at me. I didn't know, just Got smashed. But my father smiled and said: "You are a little too young to beat me." I shouted: "I was fooled! I was fooled..."
But I still played very well. happy. Snow, the pure white snowflakes, gave my childhood a layer of platinum and brought endless joy to my life. 2. An essay on snow of more than 500 words
Speaking of winter, everyone naturally thinks of snow, which gives us a special sense of satisfaction - yes, without snow, can it still be called winter? ? When the snow elves arrive, they fly all over the sky like feathers, landing on trees, houses, vegetable fields, rivers, and even in everyone's heart. My favorite is walking in the snow.
Walking in the snow is uniquely interesting. There is only a trace of wind in the sky, holding Feifei Ruixue like the string of a kite. Looking up, this trace of wind dominates the butterfly-like snowflakes. Sometimes they fall down, sometimes they spin and fly, and sometimes they swing leisurely. He threw himself to the ground and landed on a pedestrian.
Snowflakes are like a naughty child who never gets tired of playing with people, blowing people's heated faces, turning into droplets of water and flowing onto the eyebrows and beards, forming small ice particles. The white snowflakes fall quietly and flutter in the sky. Soon, there will be a thin layer on the ground. When your feet step on it, it will sing cheerful footsteps for you, "Creak, creak, squeak, ". Along with the sound of footsteps, you can spread the wings of your imagination, pursue your best memories, and embrace the happiness in your heart! You might as well take a deep breath and the cool and sweet floral fragrance will penetrate into your heart and spleen. You can't help but think of a pure heart, and you will feel that the whole world is so pure.
Walking in the snow, dancing with the snowflakes, has a unique charm. This naughty little elf also got into my collar from time to time, and also got into my heart, and my heart suddenly burst. Got baptized.
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There is no reason to like snow, I just love its lightness without being ostentatious; I am obsessed with its elegance without being pretentious. Pure color, as white as crystal, like an angel, like goose feathers, fluttering all over the sky. Although it does not have a gorgeous coat, white is the best dress; although it cannot be called graceful and luxurious, simple and elegant is the best dress. With its elegance and beautiful dancing posture, it dances gracefully with the arrival of winter, flowing for thousands of miles.
The snow here is not as exaggerated as Li Bai's "Snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as a mat", but it has its own unique charm and is full of poetry and painting.
Wouldn’t it be a pity not to appreciate such poetic and picturesque snow?
Stepping on the snow-paved path, walking alone, and listening to the creaking music is really more intoxicating than the sound of nature. No wonder there is a poem that says, "This music should only be played in the sky." Yes, how many times in the world can you hear it? "Look, the dead branches covered with snow in the distance seem to have bloomed small white flowers. It's really like "a sudden spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom." It tastes like jade carving, crystal clear. The houses were also covered with thick snow uniforms. Looking from a distance, they were all white, as if someone had specially painted them. They were flawless and sparkling. Look at the people far and near, chasing and playing, each snowball flying around in the air, leaving only a string of crisp cheers echoing in the ears.
Looking at the world carefully dressed up by the snow, I suddenly felt an indescribable feeling:
The surface of the snow is so pure, quiet, and peaceful, as if The sleeping baby looks like a mother's gentle touch, but what about underneath the snow? Is it as calm as it appears? What is hidden under the snow? Is it true, evil, beautiful, or ugly? I don't know. The thick snow has covered everything in the world, covering all the beauty and sin, and what is presented to people is just a beautiful work of art made of ice and snow!
Snow is as poetic as painting. Although it covers a real world, it creates a clean and pure new world.
I continued walking on the snow with the sound of crunching snow, and the scenery inside was still as beautiful as ever.
Listen carefully, there seems to be a voice, like the footsteps of spring, getting closer and closer, becoming clearer and clearer, yes, "Winter is coming, can spring be far behind?"
Only experience After getting over the severe cold of winter and enjoying the snowy scenery in winter, we can enter a sunny and colorful spring!
Listen, spring is here, and like snow, it comes with a light dance!
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Story in Winter
Miss Qiu left reluctantly, and Granny Dong Here she is. She is not as gentle as Miss Chun, nor as light as Miss Qiu. Grandma Winter is an evil mother-in-law. She is fierce: she wants to kill all living things.
So she sent out Her guard, Mr. Wind, blew cold wind to the ground in waves, as if it was going to blow the earth away. But the animals were not afraid. Some of them were hiding in caves, and some were hiding in caves. In a warm nest, I slept comfortably and ignored Mr. Feng at all. This made Mr. Feng very angry. He blew so hard that the beams of the roof almost broke. However, no one was afraid.
Granny Dong sent her daughter Snow Girl again, and Snow Girl created a large number of snow children, and the snow children rushed to jump to the ground. Look! The earth turned white in an instant, the house turned white, the big trees turned white, and even the sky seemed to turn white! However, this not only did not scare everyone, but instead added a lot of fun to the children. The children all ran out, some had snowball fights, and some made snowmen. Everyone had a great time.
This But Granny Dong was so angry that he personally took action and created a cold wave. The cold wave became more and more severe, and the window grilles were tied on the windows. The cold wave continued to become more and more severe, rushing to the walls and doors. However, people got angry The stove was roasting hot sweet potatoes and making fun of Granny Dong. Granny Dong became angry. It happened that someone was going to the woods to chop wood. Granny Dong saw this good opportunity and kept blowing cold air on him, but he was wearing He was wearing a big coat, gloves, scarf, and hat. When he used the ax to chop wood, he was so sweaty that he lay down!
Granny Dong knew that there was nothing she could do, so she left angrily. At this time, everyone knew that spring was not far away! 4. A 600-word essay on the warmth in the snow
Time flies by like running water, and many memories have faded with the disappearance of the days. But there is one thing that makes me vividly remember and move me deeply - that deep father's love.
It was a cold winter night, with heavy snow falling outside the window, and it was freezing cold. However, I drank a lot of ice water because of my greed for coldness, and developed a high fever, so I curled up in bed. Dad saw me and asked me what was wrong. I trembled and said, "I'm so cold." Dad hurried over and touched my forehead. He found a thermometer and measured it. When he saw it was 39 degrees, he immediately put a cold towel on my head. I went to the hospital and brought warm water for me to drink. I kept busy until 11 o'clock. My fever gradually subsided, and my father breathed a sigh of relief and fell asleep beside the bed with me. But after a while, I felt extra cold again, so I shook my dad, and he woke up immediately and touched my forehead. It turned out that I had a high fever. Dad didn't have time to put on some clothes for himself. Without saying a word, he hugged me and got dressed and went to take a taxi. It was extremely cold outside. I was hugged tightly by my father. I found that my father was only wearing a thin coat with goose feathers on the outside. The heavy snow had already hit my father. He held me and held an umbrella for me, and I couldn't help shivering. I finally got a taxi. In the car, my father anxiously touched my forehead and told the driver to drive slowly because the road was slippery in the snow. When I arrived at the hospital, my father took me through a series of examinations. He kept running around to find a doctor and get medicine for me. It wasn’t until 3 o’clock in the morning that I finished hanging up the water. I couldn’t get a taxi after leaving the hospital. The snow never stopped. My father wrapped me in his only coat. I asked my father: "Aren't you cold?" Dad said, "I'm warm." In fact, I felt that my father was already shivering. He was afraid that I would be cold and gave me clothes to wear. I couldn't help but be moved to tears. That's how my father carried me home in the cold snow.
I fell asleep peacefully after returning home, and the high fever subsided quickly, but my father caught a cold because he took me to see a doctor.
I will never forget this day. It was the great father's love that allowed me to grow up healthily, and it was the deep father's love that warmed me one cold winter after another. 5. A 400-word essay about snow
Sentences: 1. I saw only a vast expanse of white between the sky and the earth. Snowflakes fell from the sky in droves. It was like a white tent was pulled up all around, and the earth immediately became Covered in silver.
I can't help but think of a poem: "Suddenly like a spring breeze coming overnight, thousands of pear trees bloom." It's so beautiful! 2. The snowflakes are as white as jade. Are they the little heavenly generals sent by the Tiangong, or the jade leaves falling from the laurel tree in the Moon Palace? Snowflakes are like beautiful jade-colored butterflies, dancing like drunkenness; like blown dandelions; floating like flying; like small white flowers gifted by angels; scattered and gathered together, fluttering leisurely, light and airy, worthy of being from the earth masterpiece! I saw the snowflakes in front of me were as naughty as butterflies, falling under the eaves for a while, falling on the branches for a while, and sometimes floating on the faces of passers-by. 3. The heavy snow fell one after another, and the snowflake danced in various postures in the air, either flying, hovering, or falling straight and fast, and fell to the ground.
4. Snow can make people feel cold in only one word. The earth is silvery white and clean, but the snowflakes are still like catkins, cotton, and goose feathers fluttering from the sky.
5. When it first snows, the snow flakes are often not very big or dense, like catkins floating lightly in the wind. As the wind blows harder and harder, the snow becomes denser and denser, and the snowflakes become larger and larger. It's like weaving a white net, and you can't see anything from a distance of ten feet. 6. Snow covers the roofs and roads, breaks the branches, hides the appearance of various objects, blocks roads and traffic, and the snowflakes flying all over the sky make the sky and the earth dissolve into a white body.
7. The wind is getting stronger and stronger. The small cloud turned into a thick white cloud, slowly rising and expanding, gradually covering the sky.
It’s starting to snow lightly. Suddenly, large pieces of snow fell.
The wind roared, and a snowstorm was coming. In an instant, the dark sky merged with the sea of ??snow, and everything was invisible.
8. It’s snowing. What beautiful snowflakes.
When early winter comes, snowflakes promptly report the coming of winter. When get out of class was over, the students ran to the playground. Some were cheering, some were jumping, and some opened their hands to catch the flying snowflakes.
Look, look, the snow has covered the earth. There is snow everywhere on the sky and on the ground.
The white earth, the white houses, the white woods. 9. White snow, I love you, I love your purity.
You have decorated the earth with silvery white, how beautiful you have made the earth. 10. In the evening, large tracts of snowflakes fell from the dark sky.
In an instant, the mountains, rivers, fields, and villages were all covered in heavy white snow. 11. The willow trees with all their fallen leaves are covered with fluffy and shiny silver bars; the evergreen pine and cypress trees in winter and summer are covered with fluffy and heavy snowballs.
12. The Snow Fairy is waving her sleeves heartily; in the fluttering playing, the sky, earth, rivers and mountains are pure and pure, without any mire. 13. Wow, I saw tiny and dense snowflakes falling between the sky and the earth, getting bigger and denser, like countless fairies spreading flowers to the world, conveying the blessings of spring.
After a while, the snow slowly stopped. I saw that the platform and the railings of the corridor were covered with a thick layer of white snow, and the branches and leaves of the flowers in the flowerpots were holding a layer of snow. The clusters of snow, the snow on the clothes drying rack is like a winding path, the snow on the red tile roof is like rows of piano keys, the rows of red tiles are layered with snow, arranged so neatly, it is amazing. 14. On the side of the road, Bai Xue covered the sidewalk with a white quilt, and left a series of people's footprints on the quilt.
Bai Xue put white cloaks on the trees, making them more majestic.
15. The snow has just begun to fall, and the sun in winter seems to have narrowed the distance between it and people, appearing particularly clear and dazzling.
But the temperature of the sun seems to have been cooled by ice and snow, and it cannot heat up anymore. Articles: 1) There are four seasons in a year, and each season has different scenery, and I like the magnificent scenery when it snows in winter the most.
In winter, when the snow falls heavily, people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm, a crystal clear fairy-tale world. The fragrance of pine and the ice fragrance of white snow give people a cool and soothing feeling.
Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, even my heart is being purified, becoming pure and beautiful. The snow at dusk is deep, as if there are thousands of emotions, and it is as turbulent as the sea, able to submerge everything, and there is a sense of excitement like uncovering the hidden head and revealing the tail.
The snowflakes come in various shapes and are crystal clear, like warriors on an expedition, wearing silver armor, and like pieces of white war sails sailing on a long voyage... The scenery in the snow is extremely magnificent, between heaven and earth. It was all the same color, only a piece of silver could be seen, as if the whole world was decorated with silver. After the snow, the continuous white snow decorates the world, with beautiful branches and jade leaves, pink jade bricks, and bright colors. It is really a gratifying scene of auspicious snow and a good year.
I love snow, I love snow scenes, and I love winter even more. Winter is the growth ring of the soul.
Although winter is very cold, it has incomparable warmth and hope. 2) The snow last night kept falling all night long.
My mother and I were walking under the street lights and saw the snow flying. I really wanted to pounce into that beautiful "flying snow world", but they were clearly rushing toward me.
When we returned to the yard, a thick layer of snow had accumulated. My mother went up by herself, leaving me alone in the yard. The snow lay quietly on the ground, and the bright lights from every house gently illuminated the snow. The snow was too delicate and could not withstand the strong light.
Alone on this stage of nature, looking at the white snow with a slight silvery light illuminated by the lights, I feel a kind of softness, a kind of warmth, and an inexplicable excitement! I really want to dance; I want to dance to my heart's content, but how can I dance to my heart's content? I had to draw two arcs on the snow with my shoes, leaving innocent footprints! The next morning when I opened the window, I was greeted by a burst of fresh air, and then I saw a world covered in silver. Great, Dadi finally took off his dirty clothes and put on a white shirt! I ran downstairs quickly and stood in the snow. I really wanted to hug Xue and have an intimate kiss, but I couldn't do it.
However, I have to express my gratitude for the gift sent by the Winter Messenger! So, on the white "drawing board", I wrote my own message: "What a snow! Let it snow harder! ——The words of a childlike boy." Beside the message, I. 6. An article describing snow of about 500 words
In the morning, before I fully woke up from my sleep, I vaguely heard my father say to my mother: "It's snowing, it's pretty good." It's big!" As soon as I heard the word "snow", I immediately became excited. Before I could put on my clothes, I hurriedly opened the window and looked outside. Unfortunately, it was still dark and there was no spectacular snow scene to be seen.
Because I had the keys to the class and had breakfast, I left the house early. There are still very few pedestrians on the road, there are only some sparse footprints on the snow, and the road in front of you is pure white. When I walked on the snow, it was like walking on a soft white carpet, and there was a "creak, creak" sound under my feet. It was so fun! Snowflakes floated to my face from time to time, which was cool and comfortable. The air was so fresh that I took a few deep breaths without realizing it. Looking up, under the halo of every street lamp, there is a piece of flying snowflakes. Under the illumination of the lights, they are like clusters of silver shavings scattered from the sky, very beautiful.
As the sky gradually grew brighter, I got on the bus. The glass window at the back of the car was slightly tilted and covered with silvery snow foam, making it look like a snow-white picture was hung on it. velvet curtain. The car drove very slowly, and I had the opportunity to watch the snowy scene outside the car. The streets and houses were covered with a thick layer of white snow, and the trees beside the road that had lost their leaves were covered with fluffy, shiny silver bars. The entire city of Beijing simply turned into a world of pink makeup and jade. .
Because the road was slippery, pedestrians and cyclists were moving forward cautiously. There were many uncles and aunties at the station who helped maintain order, and many people were throwing ashes into the middle of the road. This is to allow the vehicle to drive safely.
Although this snow has brought temporary transportation inconvenience to people, it can be seen that everyone's face is beaming with joy, because this is the first auspicious snow this winter! 7. Composition about snow scene
The snow is falling harder and harder, and large tracts of snowflakes are falling down one after another. That snow is so heavy! Like goose feathers, like cotton wool. The snow was so dense, it seemed like a wide snow curtain had been pulled up from the sky to the ground. How pretty are those snowflakes? Just like a white butterfly flapping its wings gently and flying down.
There is something special about the heavy snow in severe winter. The goose-feather-like snow is flying all over the sky, as clear as jade, as white as silver, as light as smoke, as soft as catkins, floating downwards from the cloud-covered sky. The trees and houses were all covered in silver, and the ground was covered with thick white snow, covering the entire land tightly.
Large tracts of snowflakes are flying all over the sky like thousands of white butterflies, it’s so wonderful! I stretched out my hand to catch the snowflake, and I was so happy to see the snowflake fall into my hand. But as soon as I retracted my hand, it melted. Why was it so shy? The snow was falling harder and harder, but the snowflakes were getting smaller and smaller. Only densely packed small snowflakes were swirling and falling down one after another, making a slight rustling sound, like countless silkworms eating mulberry leaves. But some small snowflakes are unwilling to fall to the ground. Sometimes they fall upside down, and sometimes they fly straight into the sky like airplanes.
At this time, snowflakes all over the sky were fluttering like catkins in spring. Except for the sea water with waves, the entire hills and pine forests had become an infinitely quiet and beautiful silver-white world. The high and low pine branches are holding big snowballs. When the sea breeze blows, they fall quietly to the ground or other branches.
The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and large tracts of snowflakes are falling down one after another. That snow is so heavy! Like goose feathers, like cotton wool. The snow was so dense, it seemed like a wide snow curtain had been pulled up from the sky to the ground. How beautiful those snowflakes are! Just like a white butterfly flapping its wings gently and flying down.
The wind carried heavy snow, covering the sky and the earth. The earth has turned into a silver-white world. Thousands of trees seem to be covered with pear blossoms. The wheat fields are like covered with silver-white quilts. Looking ahead, the magnificent mountains and rivers are so majestic!
The white snow is like small silver balls, like light raindrops. Like catkins and poplars, they hang up a white sky and rain curtain for us. Looking up through the sparse snow curtain, the tall buildings in the distance are faintly visible, as if they are in the fog or clouds, and they look particularly beautiful.
Gradually, there were more and more sisters in Little Snow Flower. They were pushing and shoving, squeezing each other, shoulder to shoulder, hand in hand, and crowding towards the earth as if they were going to the market together. The Snowflake sisters were playing, joking, laughing, and making out! They bring joy and blessings to the world!
Crystal clear snowflakes are flying in the sky, the streets are covered with snow, the houses are covered with snow, and even the branches are covered with snow, and the whole earth turns into a silver-white world.
What beautiful snowflakes! At first, they fell in pieces, small, soft, and light, just like the noble white swan gently shaking its wings, and the small feathers fluttered down slowly; then the small snowflakes became bigger and thicker. , became densely packed; the snow fell heavier and heavier, and the small snowflakes were tugging at me in mid-air, you hugged me, and I hugged you, clusters, clusters, like countless torn cotton balls rolling from the sky. Next, at this time, the whole world became confused and beautiful.
After the snow, the land is covered with silver everywhere, turning into a crystal fairy tale. The rows of trees are proudly blooming with silver flowers, shining with a purple light under the sunlight; while the catalpa branches with fallen leaves have many exquisite and clear silver bars hanging down; The magpie was so intoxicated by the beautiful snow scene that it stood motionless for a long time, then flew up gracefully, kicking off a piece of snow, and then started chirping happily; in the courtyard, a dozen sparrows were jumping around, enjoying the snow. Looking for food, occasionally turning his head to look at me alertly.
In this vast white snow, children in colorful clothes are having snowball fights, snowballs, and throwing snowballs. They ran and chased merrily. There was a child shaking a small snow-covered pine tree with two little frozen red hands. Suddenly, the snow sprinkled down like flour, making people feel like the white drizzle was floating.
I picked up a handful of white snow from the ground and clenched it into a ball. The melted snow water dripped down the gaps between my fingers and fell to the ground. Immediately, wet marks appeared on the snow. Seeing this scene, I seemed to see the snow water seeping into the soil, and the green crops were full and growing vigorously.
Look, the small piles of snow on the branches are the white seabirds inhabiting the Xisha Islands? Or did a naughty child put delicious marshmallows on it? Or some enthusiastic grandma steamed some steamed buns and put them on the grass tips?
The snowflakes are slowly floating down, like reed flowers, catkins, and light goose feathers. They are floating endlessly, just like the beautiful silver butterflies dancing in the courtyard, and like a group of people wearing clothes. Shaqun's little girls, accompanied by the music coming from the sky, are dancing lightly in the air, spinning and dancing movingly. Such a brisk figure, such an elegant dance, every crystal snowflake is like a melodious, melodious, and fresh light music, and it is like a brisk, harmonious, and bright little poem.
Oh, the magical little snowflakes... 8. In the second grade, look at the pictures and write words: Making snowmen and having snowball fights in the snow
baiLook at the pictures and write words: One is making a snowman, and the other is. The snowball is rolling, and the two are having a snowball fight.
Winter is here, and it snows heavily in the sky. The friends in the class ran to the square and had a snowball fight. Xiao Hong picked up a big, round snowball and threw it at Xiao Ming. Just like that, the two of them started a fierce snowball fight.
Xiaoqing and Xiaoye are building a snowman. They first rolled a very large base and placed a large snowball on it for the body, a small snowball for the head, and a chili pepper for the mouth. , carrots are used as noses, buttons are used as eyes, candied haws are used as arms, hawthorns are used as buttons, iron buckets are used as hats, and iron sheets are used as eyebrows. A beautiful snowman is built.
The four friends looked at the snowman and smiled happily. 9. A 500-word essay about snow
Snow
Winter is here, and heavy goose-feather snow is flying all over the sky. The whole world is dressed in white, and snowflakes are falling from the sky. After a while, the ground, trees, and roofs all turned white. The white snowflakes are like small pieces of paper that have been torn into pieces by someone, and they are like catkins flying in the sky in spring. They are so pure and flawless, and so beautiful and crystal clear.
There are four seasons in a year, each season has different scenery, and I like the magnificent scene when it snows in winter the most. In winter, when the snow falls heavily, people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm, a crystal clear fairy tale world.
When I got up in the morning, I walked outside. The wind was still blowing and showed no sign of decreasing. The wind was so strong that it almost knocked me down, making me almost unable to stand. At this time, my clothes made me look like a big fat man. Although I wore so many and thick clothes, the wind still penetrated my body vigorously. When it first snows, the snowflakes are often not very big or dense, like willow catkins fluttering in the wind. As the wind blows harder and harder, the snow becomes denser and denser, and the snowflakes become larger and larger, like a woven white net. Like a continuous curtain, falling straight to the ground. Snow covers the roofs and roads, breaks the branches, hides the appearance of various objects, blocks roads and traffic, and the snowflakes flying all over the sky make the sky and the earth melt into one white body. If you walk on the road, you will become a living snowman in a short while. Although the snow is falling so heavily, the children in the yard are very excited because we can have snowball fights and build snowmen! I called my friends and made an appointment to have a snowball fight at Fuchun Shopping Plaza. There were 12 people in one group. We all agreed to build a big snowman first, each write their names, and agreed that we would always be good friends. An hour later, our snowman was finally piled up. It was very magnificent and cute. Then the snowball fight started. We first divided into two teams, and then went to prepare "ammunition". My job was to see if any of my companions were making fake "ammunition" to avoid danger. Five minutes later, we started the battle. I led our team's toughest players to attack from the center, and those who threw incorrectly attacked from the back. Whoever throws it to loses. I threw it on Qiao Mu's head, and he could only be eliminated. Three members of my team were eliminated, leaving only me and two companions. In the end, the three of us finally defeated each other! It's getting late and we are all very tired, but we are very happy in our hearts!
I love snow, I love snow scenes, and I love winter even more. Although winter is very cold, it has incomparable warmth and hope.