A short snippet of winter, and a short snippet of winter

The description of winter is as follows:

1. You see, the cold wind is blowing on the Dali Pedestrian Street, blowing up the fallen leaves on the ground, and the windows of each house are tightly closed, as if people do not welcome this "majestic" cold wind. The streets were deserted, only the cold wind lingered in the streets. I think:

It's so cold! ”

2. Outside the window, the black wind blows the dead leaves on the branches. Some of them could not bear the cold, and were swept away without leaving a trace of smoke; The rest of them are clinging to the dry branches, as if they are trying to grasp the last trace of the glorious years in the air, and the height is unbearable!

3. Somehow, this winter is so cold and cold, there are few pedestrians on the street, they must all be around the hot stove, have lunch with their families. Thinking of this, Bing Ning couldn't help but speed up her pace, wanting to find a trace of residual heat in that extremely cold home, even if there was only a little fire, it was enough to comfort her wounded heart.

4. Wow, I saw small and dense snowflakes falling between heaven and earth, and the bigger and bigger it became, the denser it became, as if countless fairies were spreading flowers to the world, conveying the blessings of spring.

5. The winter wind is good at "sneak attacks". Always when we can't find the north in the fog, give us a heavy blow, like a blade shining cold light across the face. If I hadn't rubbed on the moisturizer, it would have left some marks on me and made me feel embarrassed when I got home.

6. The cold wind is biting, penetrating the soul like a needle, this ghost weather, the pedestrians on the side of the road have disappeared, birds, beasts, and disappeared without a trace.

The description of winter is briefly as follows:

1. In winter, the goose-feathered snow falls one after another. fell to the earth and laid a white carpet on the earth; fell on the tree, and clothed the tree with silver; Fell on the creek and covered the creek with a white quilt. It is no wonder that poets throughout the ages have praised the charm of Xue Busong, and it is no wonder that painters throughout the ages have been able to paint the magnificence of snow.

2. Winter is coming, and the leaves on the branches have not fallen. The cold wind blowing is just a matter of cold for a day or two. Wait until the sky turns blue, the sun slowly climbs up the eaves, the birds squeak non-stop, and the old man and children can bask in the sun in the open space in front of the door again.

3. The scenery of spring is represented by flowers, the scenery of summer is represented by green grass, and the scenery of autumn is represented by fallen leaves, so what is the representative of winter scenery? It's snowflakes. In my mind, winter is like that snowflake. Take us to the skies for a bird's-eye view of all the beautiful winter landscapes on the planet.

4. A thick layer of ice has formed on the surface of the river in the north, which shines like crystal under the sun. However, the small river in the south still flows. Listen, what is this sound?

Oh, it turned out that it was Sister Xiaohe running happily. Walking through the woods, sweeping through the fields, playing a "Winter March" with Brother Winter Wind all the time, and spreading happiness and warmth to the yards when I walked**!

The sparkling snow came from the tears that came out of the frame.

One after the other came and went.

Gambling all his life for a moment of brilliance.

His lips were closed, and he didn't say anything.

The feeling of silence in the forest froze.

Snow that you don't even know.

Stay for a short time and don't go away.

Snow that you don't even know.

It hurts easily.

The silence is medium-sized and coarse, and he doesn't realize that the ending is near.

The innocent mood passed like this.

A gentle sigh left only white marks.

Stand still in a closed world.

Frozen hands.

I can't feel the warmth anymore.

Frozen snow that I don't even know about.

The short plum acres are suspended and do not disappear.

Snow that you don't even know.

It hurts easily.

I don't know why it came about.

When no one is aware of it, it disappears.

Filled with the feeling of strangers.

A man who is haunted by loneliness when he is dying. Laughed too.

Snow that you don't even know.

Stay for a short time and don't go away.

Snow that you don't even know.

It hurts easily.

Thick white snow.

Prove that you have been to this world.

Thick white snow.

Prove that you have been to this world.

Snow that you don't even know.

Stay for a short time and don't go away.

Snow that you don't even know.

It hurts easily.