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The winter came, the temperature of the day, a day than a cold day. Six or seven oclock in the morning, we lived in the West under the overpass, there are morning people, was very lively, but now few people shadow, sparse leaves, come to the floor, a bleak picture. Every morning when I go to school and wait for the bus, it is the most uncomfortable time. The wind like a knife and hit me in the face, nose, frozen I shivered, forehead blowing like needle like pain and ice, gloves, scarf, jacket, is my daily necessary equipment. Every day my toes get numb with cold.
A few days ago, the lowest temperature is zero 3 to 4 degrees, which has two days to reach 4 degrees below zero, the day before yesterday afternoon, the sky also Piaoqi the snow flakes fly, we next have Xiliu Lake a layer of ice. Sometimes walking feeling at the foot of the land is frozen stiff, give people the feeling mood is very dark, very lonely. But to the school and class, our mood will immediately become very happy, because everyone was dressed like a puppy bear like heavy. When I go to my seat, I feel very crowded and narrow at one time. Especially a few small pier “ ”, squeeze squeeze into the seat. We see each of the students entered the classroom, face look red, like rouged, very good-looking.
There are several male students, love to play in the snow, although the snow fell on the hands are turned into the water, but they also play with relish, and play for a long time snow hand to touch the students face, students will be “ sou ” breath, really cool! And everybody laughing and ran out open your mouth and then the sky snow began to taste the natural ice porridge delicious ” &rdquo. Winter, although the feeling of cold pressing, but it will bring us a lot of endless joy!
Winter, although it is the season of withering flowers and cold air, it brings us another taste.
There are some autumn trees originally was a northwest wind dead twigs and withered leaves, blown down, is the so-called "grind to dust scattered into the mud, only as incense".
Ah! Outside a pure, feather like snow flying all over the sky, the sky floats drifting profusely and disorderly fall. The earth is filled with thick snow, the whole land cover tightly. The branches, on the roof of a snow. In the winter only defying cold pine, standing in the snow in wintersweet, other flowers have withered leaves.
White snow fell from the gray sky, chic and comfortable. They seem to be dancing with the cold melody of the north wind. They are so sentimentally attached to the vast land, moving like a penguin and rushing to the ground. The earth mother delighted to accept the return of the child, put them in my mind.
Snowflakes fluttering gently, floating...... They landed on the roof and settled in the fields.
The snow was carried to the fields by the North wind. The crops suffered cold out their green leaves around the sky fluttering snowflakes, welcome them. The snow gradually stopped, the sun revealed a smiling face from the East, the golden sun shines in the snow, according to ones eyes, shining silver into the earth and all things are pure world.
As the saying goes: three were covered in winter wheat, the pillow Steamed Buns sleep. I love winter very much, because winter is the favorite season of farmers uncle.
Stand in the window, take a deep breath, close your eyes and listen to the late winter; walk on the windowsill, open your eyes, and then raise your head and look up to the sky and the traces of the birds.
Always remember cant help at this time of the Tang Dynasty poet Cen Shen wrote “ as the spring breeze comes suddenly, thousands of pear trees ” such poetic scene. Winter is always a mysterious season, everything is falling, and the snow is falling. That kind of quiet, desolate, enough to let people find solace. Even Chinas literary thinker revolutionaries and one of the worlds top ten writer Mr. Lu Xun has described the snow “ the north in the falling snow, but never like powder, such as sand, they never adhesion, scattered in the house, on the ground, Bacillus subtilis, is this. The snow on the house was already digested, for the house was alive with the fire of fire. On the other, under a clear sky, suddenly and vigorously whirlwind, fly, to the light in the sunlight, such as fog concealed flame, rotating and rising, filled the space; the space rotation and rising flashing. ” snow by countless literati are given special soul, she danced in the air of grace, like a white butterfly cocoon. In order to find the cocoon, the flower of life, with a beautiful, with a lifetime of infatuation, short life, never give up, I think she is the meaning of life is to the United States, in order to find the beautiful, but also to show the United states! Snow is the same to me.
I like winter very much, standing by the window. That saw people coming and going like the polar bear womans light and heavy make-up, costumes, can not help tighten up, the wind whistling makes people feel like youre outdoors. Somehow, I began to pity the outdoor vendors. They were forced by life to shout loudly in the season of the north wind, the vast sound of the wind blowing my face. But this time is very rare, because there will always be people shouting at me: “ sick, chant you. ” or it was a pleading darling; “ shut the window and froze to death! ” its hard to refuse!
Percy Bysshe Shelley, · · is one of the most brilliant lyric poet in the history of British literature has said: “ my words like ashes and sparks / spread from an unextinguished hearth on earth! Let the prophets trumpet awaken through my lips / the sleeping earth! If winter has come, zephyr, how can spring be far away? &rdquo winter always comes softly, gently, with a flick of the sleeve, not a cloud. But for the arrival of spring, early prepared!
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