I said that I don t like winter very much, I don t like summer, I like winter

Cold snaps, heavy snowfall, north winds.

Wax plum, green bamboo, pine.

Pythons, ants, hedgehogs.

Skiing, skating, skipping rope.

Everyone has their own goodness, and the four seasons are distinct.

The hot summer once made me feel uncomfortable, I always felt like I was sweating profusely, although the winter is colder than the old crack, I can wear a thick winter coat to resist the cold, and this thick clothing is like a shell, so that I feel comfortable inside.

I like to dodge, I like to escape from the reality of Qi Zhu, to find a quiet corner to start my own journey of thought, this is as if I have found a place to settle down, let me hide from the troubles of facing reality.

Quiet, silence allows me to listen to the sounds of nature, it can be a ** or a movie, in short, in that environment, the heart is relaxed, no longer panicked, but quiet down and find yourself in the sound.

Since reading Oppenheimer's biography, I have found that perhaps the common idea is the hobby of reading, reading may not change anything, but it is a spiritual pursuit, with spiritual sustenance, maybe the wandering heart can find a place to rest.

Maybe it's because winter allows me to find my own value, every day I will walk the road back and forth for an hour, in the road that others think is nothing, but I give it spiritual sustenance, maybe I hope to walk slowly, the road of life will be different, maybe I hope that by listening to a text, I feel the power of awakening, maybe it is that hour of stable time, let me find that life can still wait patiently, and then continue to try to break through their own shackles, find a self-stable world.

Persistence in writing has given me hope, and training through writing endurance has made me yearn for life, maybe the effect is not obvious in the short term, but it is full of desire for a long time.

So slow down, slow down, no longer pursue a quick goal, but slow down and do every step steadily, try to build a foundation first, and then build a building.

That's why I like to immerse myself in the world of reading, where everything may be fine, and I can listen to a story with peace of mind, and no amount of trouble will disappear. Maybe I'm such an introvert who likes to find the beauty of a silent winter.

Question 1: I like winter, because of what, that, how people I like winter, because the snowflakes drift silently and quietly in winter, and the pure and immaculate beauty makes people self-clean.

I don't like it, it's because it's too cold, it's too thick, and it looks bulky. It's hard to do anything ... Roar.

Question 3: I like winter because of what. What else can I go with. I really like winter, I love winter, because the snow is so beautiful to look at. I can also go snow viewing with my good friends, and maybe see plum blossoms. I really love winter.

Question 4: I like winter the most, because it snows in winter.

Question 5: Why do you like winter? I think this person is originally self-liking.

I also have such a female friend who likes winter. Her personality is the kind of person who makes people wonder.

May I? Huh

Question 6: Why do I like winter personal joy number?

Question 7: I like the scene of winter, what is like, what is like, If someone asks me which season is your favorite, I will not hesitate: "I like winter."

Winter, though not as full of flowers as spring; There is no summer shade of greenery; There are no autumn fruits, but there are plum blossoms that stand proudly ......Spending the winter may be a kind of torture in the eyes of others, but in my eyes, it is a kind of satisfaction.

"Snow" is a representative of winter, but in the south, there is no snow, you may ask, "There is no snow, you can't play in the snow, this can also be said to be satisfaction?" "Hey!

Then you are wrong, lo and behold, although the wind is biting, the children are excited: rolling in the withered yellow grass; Play by the plum blossom tree ......A happy look.

The most beautiful thing in winter is the starry sky. Lying on the balcony and looking at the sky, the mischievous star doll winks at you, and then transforms into a magic trick and disappears without a trace.

Winter is like that, there is not much packaging and decoration, everything is real, straightforward and natural. Winter is the branch of a tree in the north wind, and winter is a wilderness with no doubt.

Question 8: I like winter because of it....Write a sentence I love winter because it brings the snowy landscape to our eyes and gives us a taste of the world of ice and snow.

Looking forward to it, looking forward to it, the north wind is coming, and the footsteps of winter are approaching. Everything was as if he had just fallen asleep, and he closed his eyes dimly. The mountains became silent, the waters were silent, and the sun's face faded.

The grass withered silently, yellow and hard. In the valley, in the fields, and behold, there are many patches of land.

Screaming, jumping, picking up a seed, turning over two front bridges, kicking a few shuttlecocks, throwing sandbags a few times, the wind is arrogant, and the grass is cheering. The lake, the windows, and the leaves of the holly trees, if you don't let me, I won't let you, they are all full of ice flowers. The round ones are like candy, the pointed ones are like stars, and the square ones are like castles.

With the smell of joy in the ice flowers, close your eyes, the ice flowers seem to bring you into a fairy tale world, reindeer, gifts, Santa Claus! Countless children giggled around the sleigh, and cute gifts were passed around in their hands. Plum blossoms are full of branches:

Thousands of postures, naughty, shy, unrestrained, adorned on the branches, like butterflies, like smiling faces, and dancing and singing.

If you don't kill in the harsh winter, how can you see the spring of the sun", the wind blows on the face like a knife, mixed with the cold air of ice and snow, and the fragrance of plum blossoms, all swirling in the extremely dry air. The birds, dressed in thick leather robes, foraged with their companions, sang loudly on the high branches, and confronted the strong wind, snow and ice. The old man's erhu under the pine tree is still ringing.

Snow is the most ordinary, one day and one night, don't worry, look, like goose feathers, like stars, like angels, gently falling.

The building on the opposite side is covered with a thin layer, and the trees are wrapped in silver, and the shiny white is close to your eyes. In the evening, the street lights came on, and the dim light set off a mysterious and wonderful night. In the city, at the mouth of the alleys, on the streets, people driving slowly, children from school, wearing hats and masks, and under the eaves of people's houses, jagged icicles hang in the snow.

The snow is getting thicker, and there are more people in the park.

In the city and countryside, every household, old and young, they also rushed out, and they all came out in twos and threes. Having a snowball fight and building a snowman with joy, children become angels and adults become children. "Winter is coming, will spring be far away"?

Everything will start again, with courage and hope. Winter is like a magician who has just debuted, it is mysterious from head to toe, it changes.

Winter is like a serious old man, serious, hesitating, thinking. Winter is like a loving mother, with a warm harbor and a solid back, she leads us to spring.

1. I like snowy days, I like the snowflakes flying in the sky, I like its purity and romance, that feeling is really beautiful, dazzlingly beautiful, so beautiful that people yearn for it, there is always an impulse to invest in the vast world and blend into the snowflakes flying in the sky.

2. I like snowy days, lovely snowflakes fall from the sky, one after another, all over the sky. The snowflakes are small and small, as if God has such a little New Year's gift, so that every corner of the earth can have zero contact with the snowflakes and feel her strong love.

3. I like the snowy days in winter, where the snowflakes are light and free in the huge sky, dancing with the wind. Dance your own life and beauty. It seemed to bring me together to dance in the world where I lived, to dance my life, my state of mind, everything I longed for.

It can dance like snowflakes in the sky, not restrained, not defensive, regardless of left and right.

4. I like the snow in winter, the moon at sunset, and you who are stupid and a little changed inadvertently.

5. I like snowy days, although it is cold, the world covered in snow is more clear and quiet.

6. I like winter, snow, pure white, the whole world is so quiet after the snow, and I like the sadness when the snow melts.

The differences are as follows:1.I like winter because there is no mosquito nuisance, and because of the warmth of the bed, it makes people feel at ease, so that people like me who don't sleep well can sleep sweetly.

2.I like winter because I don't feel sticky when I sweat profusely in summer.

3.I don't like winter because it's cold.

Winter is one of the four seasons. The change of the four seasons throughout the year is a continuous process, and it is also a process of yin and yang transformation, one elimination of the other, and quantitative change to produce qualitative change; In this gradual process, the beginning of spring, the beginning of summer, the beginning of autumn, and the beginning of winter, also known as the "four stands", are the opening of the season. In China, the 24 solar terms "Beginning of Winter" are traditionally used as the beginning of winter.

In the winter season, life is closed, and all things enter a state of recuperation and collection.

At the end of June, in the capital, a heat wave was faintly surging, and everything was full of vitality and desire. Summer is the growing season, with unbridled foliage, plump fruits, and a wide variety of vegetables. Some people love summer, love her enthusiasm, love her publicity, and love her brightness.

But I like winter more than summer. What a winter had! In winter, the sky is exceptionally blue, and the white clouds swim out of all kinds of beautiful patterns on such a blue background, which makes people have to love.

In winter, the trees have no leaves, and their straight torso looks even more majestic. The winter streets, the frozen dusty ground, and the buildings with cold lines make up an oil painting. The cold air of winter creates a dark forest and a rushing river on the window, how amazing!

The cold of winter brings out the preciousness of warmth. Outside, shivering from the cold, as soon as they entered the heated room, they breathed a sigh of relief, took off their coats, and enjoyed the warmth of the cold. In winter, we talk around the fireplace, let the cold wind howl outside, but our hearts are full of warmth and stability.

In winter, the friendship and love between people also seem to be stronger. In the cold, we snuggle up to each other for warmth, and we will never be reluctant to hold hands like sweaty hands in summer; Our minds are calmer in the cold, and we will never quarrel like we do in summer. The family affection in winter is also warmer, when the night is full of wind and snow, walking alone on the way home, looking at the warm lamp in the direction of home, we have strength in an instant.

There is snow in winter. On the day of the first snow, we will still run to the window and rush outside with a shout, just like we did in childhood, and look up to meet the white crystals that fall from the sky. The snow brings back our peaceful childhood, and everyone becomes a child when the snow falls, and the roadside and the car are full of snowmen of various shapes, smiling mischievously at us.

We had a snowball fight, we had a happy sweep of the roads, and all the grievances and hatreds were left for later.

There are fairy tales in winter. The Little Mermaid lives in the ocean must be in the land of Northern Europe where there are princes and princesses, and it can't be in the tropical flair of Hawaii. The story of the Happy Prince also takes place in winter.

The fairy tale of winter, in the gray and blue background, reveals a calm and warm power.

I like winter, which is quiet and serious, like a dusty man; Winter is full of innocence.

Great stories all take place in winter.