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The cold winter came to the world, the branches of the trees were bare, the grass was withered, and the earth was desolate. Only the pine and cypress trees barely maintained that little bit of green.
The first to call for winter was the wind. It changed from a warm spring breeze to a blazing hot wind, and from a cool autumn wind to a cold winter wind.
At the beginning of winter, the wind is not so cold, but it is very windy. The trees beside the road were blown by the wind and swayed from side to side, and from time to time they made a whining sound, and the streets were dusty, and the shredded paper scattered on the ground was swept up by the wind and fluttered high in the gray sky.
Almost all the pedestrians on the road kept their mouths shut, as if they were sealed. Squinting, there are also many women and children who wrap their heads in scarves. Cyclists who ride against the wind, like athletes, hunch over and pedal hard; And those who are downwind gently put their feet on the car and pedal, like a ship with its sails raised, sliding forward quickly.
Gradually, the weather got cooler and the wind got much colder. The cold wind in the morning blew on the face like a knife, and the poplar branches on the side of the road danced wildly in the wind, and the dry branches made a "click" sound from time to time. The withered grass on the side of the road, its head hanging listlessly, shivered in the wind, and made a rustling sound.
The northwest wind roared like a lion, mixed with dead branches and dust, and brought a cold and snowy winter.
That's the winter wind.
Another: Mother Wind has four daughters; Spring breeze, summer breeze, autumn breeze, and winter, I only like the little girl of the wind mother the most, the winter wind, because the winter wind is ever-changing.
The winter winds are mischievous. It blows the leaves falling from the road all over the air, and in this way it bothers our cleaners to clean them up.
The winter wind is industrious. When mom is at home after washing clothes on a cloudy day; It will sneak into the house quietly, take away the wet water vapor, and let the mother take the clothes home early.
The winter breeze is gentle. It came to the river and whispered to it, "Good! The surface of the river rippled, causing the little flowers and little leather to say hello like the winter wind girl.
The winter winds are kind. It saw that in winter, the Snow Doll and the Rain Maiden made everyone cold, so he wanted to help the children drive the Snow Doll and the Rain Maiden away. Who knows, it drove away, and everyone became colder.
Granny Winter saw it and said, "Child, don't blow it, you're doing you a disservice!" The Winter Wind Girl listened and left embarrassed.
The winter wind is biting. In the cold weather, it is like playing hide and seek with us, and although people dress themselves like big wooden figures, a gust of wind blows, and the cold wind quickly burrows into people's bodies. At this time, you feel cold all over your body, keep rubbing your hands against each other, keep running, the winter wind is like a race with you, when you run fast, it "woo.""The ground is chasing after you, and when you run slowly, it is gone!
The wind in winter is so varied!
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