Sentences describing snowflakes flying

Standing in front of the railing, staring at the falling snowflakes. Snowflakes keep falling and changing their steps, dancing like a beautiful white dancer.

Everyone laughed comfortably. At this time, the snow seems to smile. It is like a white elf, running around naughtily in the air. I couldn't help reaching out, and a snowflake slowly floated to my palm like catkin. Just when I wanted to have a good look at it, it walked away naughtily, leaving only a drop of water in its hand, probably a gift it gave me.

Snow, a small piece, a small piece, not so much, so big, they jump down from the clouds like elves. Dressed in white, they fluttered from side to side and descended from the sky, as if they would never return to the embrace of the earth. Finally, a small snowflake fell to the ground, but I couldn't see them falling one after another.

It snowed heavily again, but the snowflakes didn't get bigger with it, but became denser. As white as smoke, fluttering and shaking, falling from the sky. Like a white net, Bai Shu, white houses and white grass are all reflected in the darkness. I think that snowflake is delicate and white as jade. Is it a jade leaf cut from the laurel tree?

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and some are like petals scattered by the goddess; Some are like naughty children doing somersaults; Some embrace together, like jade carving balls; Others fall gracefully and dignified like leaves.

What a big snowflake is floating in the sky! Catkin-like snowflakes are wrapped in the cold wind and fly down one after another. Looking up, they are like thousands of jade butterflies in Qian Qian, dancing and hovering gently in the air. Also like a little white flower given by a fairy, it is scattered and gathered, and it is high.

At this time, the snow is like pear catkins, window grilles, stars and fairies of various shapes. He is light and soft. Fall to the ground, as if to spread a thick blanket on the ground; Falling on a tree is like putting silver on a tree; It landed in the car like a fresh cream cake. This beautiful snow scene makes people immerse themselves in fresh air. Everything is wrapped in silver and beautiful.

It has been snowing, and snowflakes are scattered in every corner of our village. Rotating snowflakes are like many ballerinas dancing in the air. This reminds me of a poem, "Look at how Mount Zhongnan takes off, and the white top is over the clouds."

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, as if goose feathers are falling from the sky, and as if the fairy flowers are all gone, the gods are dancing, snowflakes are holding me in mid-air, and I am holding you, in clusters, crowded in front of them, like countless white cotton balls falling from the sky.

Open the curtains and see, what a heavy snow! White and flawless snowflakes fall from the sky and dance like beautiful silver butterflies. The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and snowflakes are flying all over the sky, like smoke and fog, as if the whole world is shrouded in heavy snow.

Looking forward to a winter snowflake, it finally landed like flying all over the sky in the afternoon. Colleagues also rushed to the office corridor like children, happily picked up the cold snowflakes with their hands, and then collected some fluttering snowflakes with pots. Looking through the window, the world is getting better and better because of the sudden addition of this white elf.

A small snowflake fell on my sleeve. I found that it really has six petals, as crystal clear as the wings of a dragonfly, shining in the light. Snowflakes kept falling on my sleeve, and I was fascinated by them. Although all snowflakes have six petals, no two snowflakes are exactly the same. Every snowflake is so beautiful and lovely.

It is snowing heavily outside. Snowflakes dance happily in the wind to celebrate winter, like white elves, and like beautiful fairies scattering white flowers in the air. In a blink of an eye, the world is wrapped in silver everywhere.

I like this white snowflake! Snow is flying all over the sky, and beautiful snowflakes are the strange scenery given to mankind by magical nature!

A little light snow, one at a time, falls in a balanced and swaying way. Snow like catkins, snow like reeds, and snow like dandelion fluffy seeds are flying in the wind. I can't help reaching out to catch those flowers and feel the cool feeling when they fall into my hands.

Ah! A lot of snowflakes, really beautiful, I had a good time there. Snowflakes as big as goose feathers put a white dress on all the houses and trees on the earth. Even some rivers have frozen.

At noon, it snowed even harder. Goose feather and snow are overwhelming, and large tracts of snowflakes are flying all over the sky, spreading rapidly to the earth. Around it, white curtains are pulled up, and the snow on the ground is getting thicker and thicker, like a white carpet, which makes a "squeaky" sound when you step on it.

Snow, piece by piece, flies, rotates, falls, and finally lands, and everything is wrapped in silver. Suddenly, I remembered the metaphor of "snow flies like a butterfly". Suddenly, I seemed to really see the lively butterflies dancing.

Snow, your external elegance and inner nobility, give people endless enjoyment, endless aftertaste and thinking. Ah, Snow White! You are as white as an angel's wings and as pure as a baby's heart. You are overwhelming and selflessly covering everything; You come quietly, silently gestating spring! You are pure, you are selfless! Pure and pure snowflakes! Sincerely praise you! I really want to shout to the world: "I love you!" " Winter snow! "

Flowing snowflakes are falling, and countless snowflakes are falling, as if countless petals were deliberately closed, dancing for people, and offering us a fragrant breath like countless little angels. How beautiful!

The snow is drifting, look! Pieces of snow, dancing with the wind, swaying, like goose feathers, like catkins. Snow, how beautiful! Crystal clear, graceful, like a little star landing on earth, but also like a six-petal plum blossom falling in the rotation.

Snowflakes are really beautiful! Suddenly, the ground turned white, suddenly, the land turned white and shiny, and the whole area was buried by snowflakes. As soon as you step on it, you will feel soft and feel like white, soft and cool snow.

Snowflakes are fluttering, and I look up at the sky. Snowflakes fall like feathers. Snowflakes float on students' heads and become shiny little silver hats; Snowflakes floated into the mushroom pavilion, and the stone mushrooms seemed to have life and danced.

Snow, spinning, weaving, and then falling silently. Wonderful posture-lightness, strength and elegance. I think the most beautiful words can't describe her beauty. On second thought, it's better to use "repair".

Snow, like candied beans, flies in the air, not rushing to land, as if reluctant to part with the ice palace where they live! Small snowflakes are as light as smoke and as clean as jade. There is a lot of enthusiasm, falling from the sky.