-
1The weather was gloomy and gloomy, and the snowflakes were flying in clusters. The world, which was originally a desolate winter, is covered with white and soft snow, which seems to be abundant and warms the ......At this time, every tree is covered with snow, and it is really "like a spring breeze overnight, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom". Zong Pu's "Red Beans".
2. The warm spring snow does not have a trace of chill, but the leisurely snowflakes bring a poetic tranquility to this early spring night. Ji Yu "Snowflakes, Floating Quietly".
3And the mountain and the earth were covered with a thick white quilt, and the heavens and the earth were joined together, and the white land looked strangely beautiful. Feng Deying's "Bitter Cauliflower".
4I stepped on the wet road, and a chattering and proud voice floated in my ears: "Look at me coming." Pan Kaihua "Ah, White Snow".
5 Junqing's "Party Member Registration Form" The snowflakes that fell like salt powder in the morning became bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a heavy snow of goose feathers, and Moscow became a silver-white world.
6 Qin Mu's "The Wind and Snow and Haze in Europe" The next morning, the snowflakes were floating overwhelmingly, and the mountains and fields were all white. The smell of snow from the early winter drifts on the trees along the roadside. In several places, the branches of brittle poplars were crushed by the snow.
Feeding sparrows spread their wings and leap from tree to tree, fluttering the snow on the branches.
7The few desolate mountain villages in the near distance were all buried in the snow, and the distant peaks were turned gray in the smoke of the snow; No matter how far away, I dissolved into the misty space, and I became confused. Zhou Libo's "Golden Ring".
8 Qi Anqing's "The Fire Bearer" Snow Scene At night after the snow stopped, the houses were dressed in white plain clothes, the willows turned into bloated silver bars, and the city walls were like a giant snake with a white back, stretching out into the gray twilight mist in the distance.
9An empty winter plain, and the withered grass were hidden in the snow, and here and there occasionally some horns of the head appeared, and the wind swayed, and the snow made a sound. Looking up and down, light clouds and snow seem to be a secret complaint. Qu Qiubai's "Snow".
10 Li Yingru's "Wildfire Spring Breeze Fighting Ancient City" snowflakes, fluttering, gentle and leisurely, like white crane feathers, decorating the world of thin water and cold mountains. Suddenly, the earth like the silver sea, the mountains like the jade dragon, the trees like the white coral, the scale-like tiles, you reflect me, I line you, it is really a dazzling jade carving! Han Jingting's "Snowflake Yin".
11There are several camellia trees next to it, and they are blooming with pink flowers. The flowers are a little falling, half-hidden in the snowflakes, red and white, brilliant colors, so that we feel flashy but not vulgar, clear but not cold, so we recall the beautiful woman who "the sky is cold and the green sleeves are thin, and the sun and twilight lean on the bamboo". Zhong Jingwen "Snow Scene of West Lake".
-
At some point, the snow fluttered and fell from the mesmerizing sky.
The magnificent hexagonal petals, as light as smoke, as moist as jade, and as white as clouds, quietly fell to the earth, covering Mother Earth with a quilt. As far as the eye can see, the whole world is white like a fairytale kingdom of ice and snow. The branches of the trees with lost leaves were covered with sparkling silver bars, and the eaves were hung with crystalline Xiaoice shoots, which gave the eaves a delicate lace. The boundary between heaven and earth is not so clear, it is all white. The whole world is spotless and crystal clear.
The charming little snowflakes, as pure and lovely as white cherubs, come from the desirable and magical sky, in a thousand forms, and the beauty is ......
"Spring Snow in Qinyuan".
A passage describing the autumn rain is as follows: >>>More
It's New Year! The streets are bustling with adults leading their children around, couples picking up fireworks, and others carrying what they just bought home.
When I think of the past, there must have been a pair of warm and thick hands caressing my hair, letting myself sobble or be in a daze, but now I can no longer feel this comfort, how can it not be sad. She sat on the threshold in a daze, holding her curled legs with both hands, sadness and longing solidified between her eyebrows, her eyes that were shining on weekdays were clouded, the tip of her nose was sour, and a stream of tears came out of her eyes, flowing to the corners of her mouth and into her mouth, salty, she pursed her mouth, she couldn't control herself anymore, let the tears rush wildly, she covered her face and cried bitterly.
The autumn breeze penetrates the coolness, burrowing into the open window, caressing the cheeks, bringing a bit of poignant feeling. It is not colder than the winter wind, nor is it more hot and lazy than the summer wind, nor is it gentle and delicate with the spring breeze. >>>More