Discussion on weather quick freezing mode

Just after 4 o'clock in the afternoon, the sun has put away its faint light, as if afraid of the cold, hiding in the clouds as thick as cotton tires.

He walked for a while, and the clouds of hot air from his nostrils condensed into layers of frost flowers, frozen around his fur hat, like a silver helmet on his face.

Snow falls on the house, white, loose and soft; The trees were covered with snow, which bent the branches. The sun shines brightly on the snow-capped mountains.

Sunlight shines on the white earth through weak clouds, reflecting silver light and dazzling.

In winter, a thin layer of snow, like a huge soft wool felt, covers this vast wasteland, shining with cold silver light.

Golden sunlight shone through the cracks and sprinkled on the grass growing on the brown land.

It was already eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and the bright sunshine drew circles of gold and silver on the leaves.

On the twelfth day of winter, the windows were blocked by snow, and the ice valves hung in rows on the eaves like translucent small crystal columns.

When it first snows, the snowflakes are often neither big nor dense, such as catkins that float lightly with the wind. The wind is blowing harder and harder, the snow is getting denser and denser, and the snowflake is getting bigger and bigger, like a white net, and things in the distance can't be seen clearly.

It's snowing. What a beautiful snowflake. When early winter comes, snowflakes report the coming of winter in time. After class, the students ran to the playground, some cheering, some jumping, and some opening their hands to pick up the flying snowflakes. Look, look, the snow has covered the earth. There is snow everywhere in the sky and on the ground. White land, white house, white forest.

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

The morning light shines on the lake, and the breeze rises at the beginning, and the fine waves jump, stirring the lake to pieces of gold.

The sunlight penetrating through the clouds is like a golden thread, criss-crossing, splicing light gray and blue gray clouds into beautiful patterns.

In winter, goose feather-like snow falls in succession. The snow on the ground is thick and soft.

In winter, although there are no charming birds and flowers in spring, no spectacular lightning and thunder in summer, and no attractive rich fruits in autumn, there are also implicit beauty dedicated to nature.

Count nine cold days, freezing thousands of miles. The whole world has become a big refrigerator, the mountains are shivering with cold, the rivers are stiff with cold, and the air seems to be frozen.

The snow in the evening is deeply cut, as if there are countless emotions, and it is as turbulent as the sea water, which can drown everything and have a sense of nudity. Snowflakes are colorful and crystal clear, like soldiers in battle, wearing silver armor, and like pieces of white sails sailing. ...

Suddenly, a red sun rose head-on, emitting golden light, like golden stripes, driving away clouds.

A red sun jumped out of the sea, bright and dazzling, and the sea and air immediately filled with Hui Jin, and the sea changed from dark blue to blue.

The golden morning sun gradually dyed the eastern sky red, and the peak of Huangshan Mountain was dyed deep red by brilliant clouds.

The newly rising sun is full of energy and red light, illuminating the whole world.

In the middle of winter, the north wind is cold, silver-gray clouds are galloping in the sky, the cold current is rolling, and a heavy snow is brewing.