Excerpts from the beautiful sentences describing the cold winter in June+February, 5438.

Lead: in the coordinates of December, there is no stream playing the piano; No bees and butterflies dance; There is no bird singing; Without the applause of poplars, there is a cold and amazing beauty. The following is my collection of beautiful sentences describing scenery in 65438+ February. Welcome to read the reference!

A beautiful sentence describing 65438+February 1. 1 1February, you finally came, and the frozen frost began to smile, so you listened carefully to your steps, like a long-awaited believer, suppressing strong inner excitement and pretending to greet him with a relaxed smile. I'm not waiting for you, because I'm afraid of your cold.

Get up in the morning, attracted by the silver light outside the window, staring at the snowflakes flying all over the sky.

In the early winter, she was like a beautiful, noble and reserved princess, waving a magical veil and sending cold winds.

In the twelfth month of winter, the windows are blocked by snow, and the ice valves are hung on the eaves in rows like translucent crystal pillars.

Butterfly-like snowflakes dance gently, bringing the unique scenery of this season. She came lightly, she came slowly, and she came without makeup and gauze. This winter's elves have come to dress up our world. Can winter be called winter without snow?

6./kloc-The sky in October and February is full of stars, and the frozen stars are frozen in the cold and dry air.

7. In the cold December, the river changed its former liveliness and seemed to fall asleep peacefully.

8. It's very cold in winter morning. The cold wind blows, and my face hurts like a knife. Travellers wear thick hats and warm cotton-padded clothes.

9. This year1February, the weather was extremely cold. The northwest wind scraped the face of pedestrians like a knife, and the dead branches made a faint creak, making a final struggle. People on business trips wrapped themselves up in overcoats and hurried along the road. Lively and active children also hide in warm homes early and don't want to come out to play.

10. In the coordinates of December, there is no stream playing the piano; No bees and butterflies dance; There is no bird singing; Without the applause of poplars, the flowers in December faded, Ye Er took off his green clothes, the trees trembled in the wind, the sky showed loneliness and loftiness, and the earth showed sincerity and tranquility. Do we feel it? There are no birds in the mountains, and all roads lead to the same goal? Silence.

The second sentence 1 describes 65438+ February. 12 months, everything is asleep, waiting to be awakened! This winter is a year full of hope and hard work. December, the last month of the year, makes me feel full of confidence. Sleeping in the mud. Life.

On many quiet nights in December, let the things closest to your soul accompany you. In the quaint light music flowing finely, countless transparent touches spread out. Those beautiful sounds of nature, such as gentle moonlight covering the earth, such as warm fingers stroking your face and cheeks, make your heart empty and clear. Occasionally, sitting in the tired sunshine, basking in some dusty feelings, tears inexplicably fall and merge into the most beautiful water in the world. Never refuse tears, because tears are pure and meaningful. Many times, words can't express what a tear contains. Therefore, I don't hide my vulnerability and affection.

3. Little snowflakes are spinning in the air, dancing beautiful aerial ballet and spreading on the ground.

What a beautiful snowflake! At first, it was scattered, small and thin, light and soft, just like a noble white swan flapping its wings gently, and pieces of small feathers fell leisurely; Then the little snowflake becomes bigger, thicker and denser, just like a naughty snow doll shaking Yushu Qionghua in the sky, and white and flawless flowers fly down one after another; Later, it snowed harder and harder. Small snowflakes pull me in mid-air, you hug me, I hug you, clusters, as if countless torn cotton balls fell from the sky, and the whole world became intoxicated and beautiful. It was snowing heavily, and the snowflake danced in various postures in the air, or flew, or circled, or fell straight and quickly and spread on the ground. At this moment, everything is beautiful, a person is silent, standing in front of the window, and the laughter of the snowflake echoes in the ear. I can hear their joy.

5. In December, I walked through too many landscapes. I wanted to record it, but I didn't. Because, that sunny morning, when I saw a bunch of fruits hanging heavily on the clear persimmon tree, I knew that my fingertips would never shed any faint words, at least this winter. Because that kind of scenery shocked me, intoxicated me and made me want to talk. I just hide them in my heart and embed them in my memory. At some point, I will set foot on that land without hesitation and worship those creatures I love deeply. It turns out that all kinds of love in the world are too deep to be explained in words.

6. Snowflakes flying all over the sky are like beautiful white butterflies, pure and flawless, crystal clear, falling from the endless sky, sometimes like hermits, sometimes like lively elves, and sometimes like elegant princesses, playing with me.

7. When night fell, it began to snow lightly. Snowflakes, with hexagonal pigtails, floated lightly from the sky to the earth along a tortuous route.

8. Butterflies are falling slowly outside the window, and white wings are shining in the air. Inside and outside the window, at this moment, it suddenly became boundless silence.

9.？ Look, it's snowing! ? I was attracted to the corridor by the sound and looked out. It was really good. The little snowflake is falling slowly, and my heart can't help but give birth to joy. I hope it can bring us a real heavy snow. Soon, the city was gently covered by this gentle snowflake. Every snowflake gently spirals and falls, becoming a small part of a layer of snow on the earth, and every snowflake merges into a beautiful landscape, making the earth white.

10.1February, the naughty north wind roared and tried to blow off the snow coat and quilt.

1 1. Flying snowflakes, like scattered flowers, fall endlessly from the depths of the sky; It is also like a gentle and graceful fairy wearing a white dress and paying tribute to all creatures with beautiful dance. Snowflakes are getting denser and denser and scattered endlessly in the sky. There are countless hexagonal elves like flowers and butterflies everywhere in the campus. They silently moisten everything and dress up the campus with slender magic sticks.

12. When I came to the window, the glass was covered with water vapor, and the scenery outside was like a dream. Wipe off this obscurity with your hands! It really snows! Not small! Snowflakes fall from the sky, like elves in white lace skirts. They danced and frolicked in the air, flawless and beautiful. Suddenly I have an impulse to open the windows and reach out and touch them. The snowflake disappeared quickly after falling into my hand, leaving only a heartbreaking coolness and a clear water in my palm.

13. It's1February, and another year has passed quietly. However, the reflection and introspection in1February is far from over. It seems that everything happened in this season, and it seems that it all ended in this season. 1February, in Shenzhen, a warm place, has become a desolate mood.

14. Snowflakes fall from the sky, and some dance gracefully in the air like lovely angels! Some are like naughty children scrambling to play on the ground! It's snowing, it's snowing heavily, and white and flawless snowflakes fall to the ground. Fall on the roof and spill on the ground. It is like a goddess scattering flowers and an angel slowly descending from the distant sky, adding a different kind of beauty to Changsha.

15. The snow is still falling, and it will soon turn into goose feather snow, dancing with the wind, and the world will be white. These lovely snow elves are still dancing in mid-air. This snow is different from the snow in the north and south poles. The snow there is like a bamboo, and it becomes dark, not bright, and there is no light. What about the snow here? Lightly, like thousands of pearls falling from the sky.

16. My hometown is a black land, and the wheat paved in the ground carries the green of spring. /kloc-In October and February, Feng Gang took scissors and manicured the days crazily. Birds retire to the mountains, and the whimpering wind calls for children who eat grass. Cooking smoke darkens the sky.

17. The sky is getting darker and darker, and my mood is getting more and more excited, because the snow is getting heavier and heavier. Small snowflakes are spinning in the air, dancing beautiful aerial ballet and spreading on the earth.

18. It's like a jade leaf honeysuckle sown by a fairy, like flying goose feather catkins, and more like sweet cotton candy. It's so happy to be seeded. It's snowing. It's snowing-? With the cry of surprise, I can't wait to run to the window and look out: the sky is white, snowflakes are flying all over the sky, as light as smoke, as clean as jade, as white as silver, and fluttering down from the sky.

19. At night, the sky is full of lead clouds, dark and gloomy. Suddenly, I found it snowing. You see, the spirits flying in the air are as light as smoke and as white as jade, hovering and falling into this world happily. For a time, it was snowing and flying.

20.1February, the cold wind rolled with goose feathers and heavy snow, and suddenly, Changbai Mountain was white.

2 1. Looking around, some snowflakes hang straight like meteors; Some snow is as light as the wind, as white as yarn, and is on cloud nine. There are snowflakes like silver beads, raindrops and willow flowers, which are exquisite and white as jade, and have hung white snow curtains for us. Sparkling snowflakes, dribs and drabs piled up on the branches.

22.1February, the fields in winter are particularly empty and vast. The northeast wind kept roaring in the fields. The firewood pile in the village was blown away, and the tree tried to stand firm like a powerful spirit, making its branches swing noisily, but the yellow leaves on the branches were blown off. These leaves, like being afraid of the cold, rolled into the ditch one by one and rolled to the feet of passers-by. -Lee Joon, in greater Amb Lee. 》

23. Snowflakes are fluttering, and small snowflakes outside the window are floating into the sky. They sparkle, dance and float in the air like newborn white butterflies. I was attracted by this scene and went out of the classroom to enjoy the joy when it snowed.

24.1February, you finally came, and the frozen frost began to smile, so you listened carefully to your steps, like a long-awaited believer, suppressing strong inner excitement and pretending to greet him with a relaxed smile. I'm not waiting for you, because I'm afraid of your cold.

25. When I get up in the morning, I am attracted by the silver light outside the window and stare at the snowflakes flying all over the sky.

26. In early winter, she was like a beautiful, noble and reserved princess, waving a magical veil and sending cold winds.

27. In the twelfth month of October, the windows are blocked by snow, and the ice petals are like translucent crystal columns, hanging in rows on the eaves.

28. Butterfly-like snowflakes dance gently, bringing the unique scenery of this season. She came lightly, she came slowly, and she came without makeup and gauze. This winter's elves have come to dress up our world. Can winter be called winter without snow?

29./kloc-The sky in February is full of stars, and the frozen stars are frozen in the cold and dry air.

30. In the cold December, the river changed its former liveliness and seemed to fall asleep peacefully. ?