Poem describing the falling of snowflakes

The snowflakes on the sky bring endless joy to people. In the cold winter, snowflakes fall from the sky, fluttering, the earth silver, crystal clear, can be described as a beautiful scene. From ancient times to the present, how many literati, talented people, praise it, eulogize it, leaving a lot of pure and beautiful, breathtaking sentences, y moved people's hearts.

The shape of the snowflakes, there has been no public debate, said the hexagonal, said the diamond, said the oval, and so on, and so on. There is a story that has to be told. The famous statesman of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Xie An, in a snowy day with the juniors to talk about the thesis righteousness, the excitement is great, casually said: the snow has been like what? A nephew in the audience should be mouth to say salt in the air poorly comparable. His niece, Susanna Tse, thought it was too cheesy to put salt in the snow, and then corrected it by saying that it was not as if the willow flakes rose in the wind. The image of snow with willow floss is indeed very kind. Xie An was so impressed that Susanna got the reputation of being a talented woman who sings about floss. Song Dynasty Lu Benzhong's "Tesha Xing" snow like plum blossoms, plum blossoms like snow, like and not like all strange. Snow is plum blossom, plum blossom is snow, colorful, colorful snowflakes jumped on the paper, so that people's eyes light up. There are similarities and similarities between the Song Dynasty Wang Anshi's corner of the several branches of the plum, the cold alone open. I know it's not snow, but it's a dark fragrance. And so on. The famous Tang Dynasty poet Cen Sen's "Suddenly the spring breeze comes in the night, and thousands of pear blossoms bloom" compares the snowy trees to the blossoming pear blossoms, which is not only an apt image but also far-reaching, and has always been admired by the descendants. Li Bai's Yanshan snowflakes are as big as a mat, and pieces of them are blown down on the Xuan Yuan Terrace, which can be called a splash of ink painting and has become a classic of artistic exaggeration. Tang Dynasty Han Yu's who will be flat earth ten thousand piles of snow, cut and carved for this even smallpox , very bold, wrote the vivid scene when the snowflakes flying in the sky. Among the poems written by modern people about snowflakes, Xu Zhimo's The Joy of Snowflakes is the first one. If I were a snowflake / Fluttering in mid-air dashing / I would recognize my direction / Flying, flying, flying / This ground has my direction. The snowflake is likened to a human being, with joy, longing and hope, which makes people's hearts pound.

Only to see the ridge cloud like cover, has shocked the rock under the snow like dust; thousands of peaks bamboo shoots and stones, thousands of jade, ten thousand trees pine Luo ten thousand clouds. Snowflakes such as agar like jade, fluttering, gently falling, such as fantasy like shadow, leaving people with a lot of space for imagination. Wandering rivers and fields, butterflies dance and fly a piece of white. Cold wave treading song, wave Shu dash a river stop. Snowy trees and silver flowers, burning red lips a petal anger. It can be said to have written out the personality of the snowflakes, which is untamed. After the snow is a piece of silver mountains, agate buildings, jade trees, to bring people the enjoyment of beauty. Chairman Mao's northern scenery, thousands of miles of ice, ten thousand miles of snow. Look at the Great Wall inside and outside, but the remaining mang mang; River up and down, lost. The mountains dance with silver snakes, the original wax elephants, want to try with the sky than high. Must be sunny, see the red dress, enchanting. What a wonderful and spectacular picture has been created for us. Chen Yi's snow pressed the green pine, the green pine is straight and straight. To know the pine high and pure, when the snow melts. It also leaves us a marvelous picture of the landscape. Contemporary female poet Winter Snowflake's "wind and snow entanglement": the wind you gently blow / snowflakes fly with you / the wind you gently blow / snowflakes are intoxicated by you / the wind you blow to your heart's content / snowflakes dance more charming / snowflakes ah / you're a winter elf / you're the romance of winter / a wind and snow entanglement / staged on a white and boundless earth. Between the lines of the poet's praise for the snow, sentence by sentence, the scene is blended, it is a superior work.

The snow is too late for spring, so it is flying through the garden trees. The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what I'm doing and what I'm doing. In 2014 is approaching, we re-read the ancient and modern poets of snow masterpiece, will feel a kind of spring breath came, spring is coming, let us open the arms of enthusiasm to embrace her!

Sentences describing the cherry blossoms falling

1, falling cherry blossoms as if dancing with the elves, across the people's hair, around the corner of the people's clothes, fragrant with the wind, but also fragrant with the people's clothes.

2, piece of cherry blossom in the wind gracefully, the fluttering of the red halo is still with love, this good scene, such as then on the flowers of a pot of wine, it should be all the cherry poetry, the poem said: "graceful pluck incense whisked the wine pot, but only the spring breeze alone to help."

3, the cherry blossoms bloomed, would like to stay in March, stay in March cherry blossoms bloomed beautiful season, stay that a blossom of real and a beautiful story, I know that the spring and fall, blossom and fall, will no longer live forever, but life must continue.

4, the school building in the sun under the kind of flickering light, the left and right sides of the school building was painted light brown, the school's only one cherry blossom tree opened, cherry blossoms one by one floated down, fell to the ground, forming a beautiful and harmonious picture, the campus inside the only sparse and a few people are bored to walk on the path. At night, the moon and the stars poked their heads out and looked at the school, at this time, the school suddenly issued a bright light inside, one, two, fireflies flying around, lighting up the sky.

5, when the shadow creeps in, the scenery outside the window, a bit of a jumble, but not lose the beautiful colors, red, yellow, green, white, pink, are fixed in my hazy vision.

6, sigh, this flower in particular, can be a fleeting interpretation of the beautiful time so icy heaven, so immaculate! Life as such, but also is short and is also the last fragrance of the world. I quietly reach out a hand, should be followed by the falling cherry blossoms. A piece of cherry blossom petals floated down in my palm, she so calmly lying in my gaze, white petals through the pink, still crystal elegant, beautiful and immaculate, beautiful and transparent, no "blossom and fall fly all over the sky, soul broken who have pity" of the ghost.

7, that beautiful elves in the path with the breeze fluttering, like the winter flying pink snowflakes, sometimes urgent, sometimes melodious, inadvertently, the ground has seemed to pave a layer of light pink velvet carpet, petals falling, rotating, wandering in the sky, and finally still powerless to get rid of the destiny, become dust.

8, I do as a devout believer, looking for a secluded place, gently stroll into the piece of drift, afraid of disturbing the dream of Wonderland, just quietly feel the heart of the fragrance and can only be understood the beauty.

9, the spring rain, whose eyes revisited the dream of my season, like a child at play, scribbling, longing for a better life.

10, the campus of the cherry blossoms bloomed, the locked heart, whether it is still open, ringing the doorbell in March, the cherry blossoms slightly smile, will lock me in the season of spring rain.

11, she drifted to, but in a flash, she is quietly leaving, I really can not bear to give up my hand to let her go. Gazed at her for a long time, alas, or let her go, her home should not be my palm, she has her own dreams to pursue, my palm should not be her bond, yes, to see such a beautiful, what I do not know enough? Let her take the ice clean to thank the mother earth cultivation it. I will lift her up, the wind seems to know my intention, softly come, carry her light and go. When I look for her, she has already been placed in the snowy petals. So, she danced down in the piece of fragrance petals, so, trees, trees, sky and wind are her smile. Crystal small snowflakes, describing the snowflake statements

1, white snow, I love you, I love your purity. You decorate the earth with a silver white, how beautiful you dress up the earth.

2, the first snow, often snow flakes are not big, not too dense, such as willow flakes with the wind, with the wind blowing more and more fierce, the more the snow more dense, snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger, like weaving a white net, zhang to far away from what can not be seen.

3, I like the white snowflakes! White snow flying in the sky, beautiful snowflakes, is the magic of nature to the human strange scenery!

4, snowflakes, you are a group of wings flying jade butterfly; snowflakes, you are the angel from heaven, the white sprinkled to the earth; snowflakes, you are a blue canopy on a shining star.

5, snow, covered the roof, the road, broken branches, hidden the appearance of all kinds of objects, blocking the road and traffic, snow flakes flying all over the sky, so that heaven and earth dissolved into a white one.

6, gentle little snowflakes drifting down. Gradually, the small snowflakes became bigger, thicker and denser.

7, fell out of the leaves of the willow tree, hanging full of furry shiny silver bars; winter and summer evergreen pine and cypress trees, piled full of fluffy heavy snowballs.

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, looked transparent, slowly, it melted.

10. The wind was getting stronger and stronger. The small cloud turned into a thick white cloud, slowly rose, expanded, and gradually covered the sky. A small snow fell. Steeply, large flakes of snow fell. The wind whistled and howled, and the blizzard came. In a flash, the dark sky and the sea of snow became one, and everything was invisible.

11, the snow fell, the snowflakes in the air dancing in a variety of postures, or flying, or circling, or straight down quickly, laying on the ground.

12, snow flurries down, the sky and the ground together, a white blanket, can not distinguish which is the sky, which is the ground. A piece of crystal white snowflakes from the cloudy sky sprinkled down. The snowflakes sprinkled with the soughing cold wind flying in the sky, like a soft willow, like the wind flying goose feather, in the vast sky to roam.

13, the window fluttering snowflakes, like a thousand butterflies to the window glass, in the glass naughty crash, and fluttering to the side.

14, evening, a large large snowflakes, from the dark sky fluttering down. In a flash, the mountains, fields and villages were all covered in white snow.

15, ah, how beautiful ah ! How white and elegant beauty! I can not help but step into the ice carved jade layer. Looking around, the surrounding rolling hills seem to be silver casting jade molding, full of trees in the cold wind standing up, thick fine tall and short densely packed. One of the evergreen leaves on the snow due to the leaves of the lining piled up a round ball, from a distance like the blooming white camellia; and orange trees on the small snow flakes lying before not to fall down, and the first release of plum blossom apricot blossom similar.

16, it has been snowing all day, snowflakes spinning and spreading to every corner of our village, spinning snowflakes as if a good number of ballerinas dancing in the air. This is I remembered a poem "the final south of the Yinling show, snow floating cloud end."

17, this time the snow like pears, like willow, one after another: like a window flower, like stars, like a fairy a thousand different shapes, shapes. He is so light, so soft. Falling on the ground, as if to the earth with a thick blanket; falling on the trees, like to the trees dressed in silver; falling on the car, like just out of the fresh cream cake. This beautiful snowy scenery makes people immersed in the fresh air. Everywhere silver, beautiful.

18, standing in front of the railing, staring at the flurry of snowflakes. Snow constantly falling, constantly changing the dance, like a beautiful white dancer dancing.

19, the snow is getting bigger and bigger, some of them are like the petals scattered by the heavenly maiden; some of them are like naughty children doing cartwheels; some of them are holding together, like the jade carved ball; some of them are like leaves drifting down gracefully and demurely.

20, only to see the sky and the earth between a blank slate, snowflakes fluttering from the sky down, around like pulling up a white tent, the earth immediately became silver. I can not help but think of a poem "suddenly like a spring breeze, thousands of trees and thousands of pear blossoms" really beautiful ah!

21, snow. What a beautiful snowflake ah. In the early winter just came, the snowflakes in time to report the arrival of winter. After class, the students ran to the playground, some cheering, some jumping, some open hands to catch the fluttering snowflakes. Look, look, look, the snow has covered the earth. There is snow in the sky, on the ground, everywhere. White earth, white houses, white woods.

22, snow makes people feel only one word - cold. The earth is silver and white, a clean, and the snowflakes are still like willow, like cotton, like goose feathers from the sky.

23, snowflakes crystal clear, spotless. Whenever she came to Bingcheng as a guest, always like with the Bingcheng people joke, dancing with a beautiful hexagonal dress, jumping up and down in a happy dance, from time to time in our faces, hands; sometimes like with us like hide-and-seek, and swiftly become drops of water, so that you can no longer find her, she did not know where to hide in the sneaky smile miles!

24, snow, like a blanket on the ground, covered the withered grass, covered the black land, to the earth with a white dress. Step on it, like stepping on sugar, but also issued a "creak creak" sound.

25, snow, first small small snowflakes, willow-like gently fluttering; and then more and more big, a burst of tight as a burst.

26, 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! Just see the snowflakes in front of me like a butterfly as mischievous, a moment to fall under the eaves, a moment to fall on the tree branches, but also from time to time floating in the face of pedestrians.



1. The snowflakes are very white, very white, white and so pure. 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 become as beautiful and pure as it is.

2. Snowflakes bring us endless fun. Back home, I quietly watch the snow scene. I suddenly thought: jewelry brings people face, snowflakes bring people endless joy. Snow is not as gorgeous as jewelry, not as dazzling as jewelry, but it brings people more precious things than face money, that is, from the heart of the joy, have joy than have money face better.

3, late at night, the daytime traffic on the street only street lamps only lonely shadow. Snowflakes at this time wantonly bloom, open up a large large and colorful flowers. Wrapped up in this peaceful city, like a white butterfly drawing a fluttering arc.

4, is the wave in this crash, so dazzling lively? Is the magnolia Phi Xia fighting for color, so white and beautiful? Oh! She is more crystalline than the waves, she is more holy than the magnolia! She is a snowflake dancing in the wind, the messenger of winter, the guardian of the crops!

5, snowflakes flying in the sky, they are so leisurely automatic, so pure and flawless. As if the whole world is covered by this breath. Blow a breath, as if immediately to melt you. Outside the window of the ginkgo reluctantly drifted down the leaves of the few pieces, hung on this white one

6, see the snowflakes a silk, seemingly nothing, slowly, lightly floating down, I thought of those words describing the snow, what "white crystal soft clean flawless elegance", remembering the "What does the snow look like?" "to if the willow flakes due to the wind" "grass and trees flowers more than five out, the only snowflakes more than six out" "Suddenly like the night spring breeze, money tree ten thousand trees pear blossom", and other poems; remembered The proverb of "the snow shines in the year of plenty"; and even recalled Shelley's words in "Ode to the West Wind", "Oh, the wind, if winter comes, will spring still be far away?"

7, white crystal snowflakes scrambling to fall on the ground, in the "house cake" on the cream, to the flowers and trees dyed white, for the "car brother" painted a "cat suit", really a naughty boy! "really a mischievous egg! Snowflakes per second at an alarming rate down, in an instant, the whole world silver, enchanting, as if laying a white carpet.

8, goose feather-like snowflakes rustling constantly down, woven into the canopy snow curtain. Like willow flakes, silver like white, jade like moist, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, waning down, flashing with cold silver light. Is it a little angel sent by the Lord of Heaven? Or someone in the sky scattered countless transparent white pear petals.

9, how pure snowflakes, it let all the passers-by feel its beauty, let everything have it. Overnight, the road on both sides of the lawn holly stone trees ...... are like to do "beauty", look around, everywhere is white, seems to be a world of snow. Grass covered with a quilt, the trees put on a cotton jacket.

10, winter snowflakes, after all, came a little late, snowflake-like existence of the spirit, is point to open. Winter in the north, is bitterly cold, less delicate in the south.

12, a large swath of snowflakes like millions of elegant and noble white butterflies flying in the sky. I opened the window and reached out to pick up the snowflakes, and saw a piece of snowflakes fell into my hands, I was very happy. But when I retracted my hand, it melted. Why was it so shy? The snow is falling more and more big, but the snowflakes are falling more and more small, only to see the dense snowflakes swirling and falling to the ground.

13, the earth a silver, a clean, and snowflakes are still like willow, such as cotton, such as goose feathers from the sky fluttering.

14, ah! Snowflake girl, I want to praise you, you are so selfless, their short life, dedicated to the earth, you protect the crops, so that they spend the winter in your arms, in your moisturizing, they thrive, you bring us the fun, this snowflake world is our paradise. Snowflake girl, your pure spirit, broad-minded, selfless dedication, so that I y admire you.

15, "Hoo -" thousands of snowflakes flying in the sky, like silver butterflies, like white petals, like a light feather ...... They dress up the whole earth as a fairy tale world of powder and jade.

16, this sky snowflakes, fluttering with the wind, like a lovely snow doll, mischievous jumped down, like a fairy, wearing a white dress, light and fluttering; and like a small white flower.

17, snowflakes like dancing pink butterflies, happy to shine her "wings" as if the crystalline flakes scattered on the ground, so that the earth in the soft under the mantle of rest. Nurturing the growth of the new spring.

18, snowflakes are still floating in the sky, floating ah. I used to paint, leaving snowflakes. One stroke, two strokes, the snowflakes were enlarged by me. Uh, not enough. I picked up the camera and photographed the snowflakes and snow magnificence. The snowflakes looked like they were shy yet, and drifted to the other side with the wind.

19, snowflakes, I looked up at the sky, snowflakes are like a feather floating down. Snowflakes drifted to the head of the students, turned into a shiny little silver hat; snowflakes drifted to the mushroom pavilion, stone mushrooms seem to have life, dancing. The air also seems to be filtered by the snow, is so fresh, there is a kind of pure real natural beauty. Snow brings life to everything, it makes everything pure, everything on earth needs snow, can not leave the snow. Snowflakes fall wherever, where it will become beautiful, snowflakes, snowflakes, snowflakes, it will decorate the world beautiful.

20, snowflakes quietly falling. The fluttering snowflakes, one, and another like a dandelion in the sky, and like countless young and unnamable life, in the pale night sky trembling and floating swinging. The look was so pleasant, the change was so magical. Tian Jing seems to think that there is a white giant wing is in the underworld to cover the earth, unknowingly in front of the eyes is already a white piece.

21, snowflakes simple, snowflakes obscure, snowflakes never care about fame and fortune, simple, happy, this is the spirit of snowflakes.

22, snowflakes fall on the trees, to the holly branches put on a white velvet coat, let them become a winter slicker. Tree branches are hanging a strip of white snow, furry, do not look closely, thought that is who inserted where the exquisite decorations. This is a spectacular scene, can not help but remind you of two famous lines of poetry: "Suddenly like a spring breeze, thousands of trees and thousands of pear blossoms."

23, snow is the world's "makeup artist", but also our children's good partners. When the snow covered the earth, we all rushed out of the house, playing in paradise, stacking snowmen, snowball fights ...... a laughter, so that the frozen world is full of vitality, the snowflakes flew down non-stop, fell in the children's head and shoulders on the feet, ha! The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a snowball fight, and I was in the middle of a snowball fight! Gently catch a snowflake, it will soon disappear, into a puddle of glittering water, slightly to the face of a touch, will make you feel extraordinarily comfortable, never so comfortable!

24, snowflakes are as elegant as butterflies and as white as dandelions!

25, snowflakes in the open air fluttering, as if smiling in saying: "Friends, a dance! Come on! A few snowflakes dancing in the sky. Very happy, slowly drifted down. It was about to fall to the ground, I used both hands to catch the "dancing snowflakes". Snowflakes fell on my hands, feel a little cold, but see so pure and beautiful snowflakes, I feel warm in my heart. The magical snowflakes were brightly illuminated by the sky. The hexagonal snowflakes glittered with silver light, twinkling as if they were little stars in the sky.

26, snow drifted leisurely, rendering heaven and earth into a white blanket. Willow general snow, reed general snow, light smoke general snow, flow, chase, come when the dust is not stained, fall when the point of dust is not shocked. A small hexagonal flower, exquisite, no one heavy. Powder carving, however, which artist can design such exquisite lines? Which sculptor can carve out such detailed crafts? Instead of the masterpiece of nature, I prefer to believe that it is the tears of a fairy in the palace of heaven!

27, once the snow, snowflakes, people seem to have come to a quiet realm, to a crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of the pine, the snow that pure, give people a cool and soothing. Everything is filtered, everything is sublimated, become pure and beautiful.

28, a small snowflake drifted to the river, into a drop of water. Hush, listen carefully, that many small snowflakes are in the river with small fish and shrimp to tell their pro-life experience it! You see, they are having so much fun! Suddenly, another small snowflake from the air slowly drifting down, he floated to the empty Tiananmen Square, became a first comer on the ground. In this way, one after another small snowflake after another from the air ----

29, a small snowflake like smoke as light, jade as pure, silver as white, fluttering, flurry, from the sky, kissing the earth for a long time.

30, snowflakes from the endless sky gently falling down, fluttering fluttering fluttering ...... A piece of a piece of crystal like jade, white and flawless, like the heavenly fairy sprinkled jade leaves and silver flowers, and like the heavenly palace sent white angels, is so beautiful, unselfishly dressed up the earth as a fairy tale of the white kingdom.

31, snowflakes, is the representative of the sacred purity of the earth. I like snowflakes, like its crystal clear, like its white flawless.

32, I went outdoors, in the sky flying snowflakes, in the white agaric, looking up at the sky falling snowflakes, hand out to catch the falling snowflakes, I carefully observed the snowflakes, the whole snowflake is hexagonal, it is very neatly stretched out pattern, like a tree branch apart.

33, I looked at the sky fluttering snowflakes, through the snowflakes, I seem to see a world of powdered snowflakes. In that world, the snowflakes are a cute little elf, adding color to the world of snowflakes.

34, it, it is so mysterious, they are as light as gossamer, as soft as silk, they are like fairies as silent to the earth. This ever-changing snowflakes magical! Sometimes like a piece of petals slowly down; sometimes like a wisp of poplar flakes singing and dancing; sometimes like a mass of duck down you crowded me down. Walking out the door, the snow is getting bigger and bigger, a piece of snowflakes slowly drifting down, as if the butterfly dancing in the air; gradually, the snow fell even bigger. One after another, a piece, a group, cover your eyes, while you do not pay attention to when it fell into your face, when you reach out your hand when you want to go to catch it, it is from your heart slipped away, so it has been under ......

35, that snowflake white as jade, it is the heavenly palace sent down the little generals of heaven, the moon palace osmanthus tree fell on the sky, it is the snowflake. Or is it the jade leaves that fall from the laurel tree in the Moon Palace? 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 being the masterpiece of the earth! Just see the snowflakes in front of me like a butterfly as mischievous, a moment to fall under the eaves, a moment to fall on the branches of the trees, but also from time to time drifting in the face of the pedestrians.

36, that floating snowflakes, fluttering down, see that countless snowflakes down, as if countless petals purposely close up, like to people in the dance, but also like countless small angel, in the dedication of the fragrant breath to us. It's so beautiful!

37, the magnificent hexagonal petals, smoke as light, jade as moist, cloud-like white, quietly fell to the ground, for the mother earth covered with a layer of cotton. As far as the eye can see, the whole world is as white as a fairy tale ice kingdom.

38, full of snowflakes such as elves as happy to fall, they stretch their soft white body, gently stroke the crystal hair, into the embrace of the earth. They are so lovely, wearing the unique snowsuit, happy play in the sky, they are free to rotate in the air, stretching their soft body; some groups of three or five, on top of the building under the pine trees, cheerfully playing round and round; some leisurely and comfortable, perhaps intoxicated in the crash of the thrill of the bar, light landing, do not give the world to bring any sound... ...

39, willow general snow, reeds general snow, light smoke general snow, flow, chase, come when the dust is not stained, fall when the dust is not shocked. A hexagonal flower, exquisite, no one heavy. Powder carving, however, which artist can design such exquisite lines? Which carver can carve out such detailed crafts Instead of saying that it is nature's masterpiece, I prefer to believe that it is the tears of a fairy in the Palace of Heaven!