What sentences describe the winter scenery in rural areas?

When winter comes, the morning wind blows on our faces like knives, so we put on more clothes. Some leaves on the tree turned yellow and floated down one after another, while others turned red. The roof was covered with frost, and I felt very cold in the morning. It shows that winter is coming to us quietly and getting closer and closer to us.

In the evening, large tracts of snowflakes fall from the dark sky. At the moment, mountains, rivers, fields and villages are all covered with snow.

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.

The branch in the southwest has been frozen solid. Climbing on the ice and looking down, you can see some small bubbles, big and small, strung together like pearls embedded in the water.

The girl in winter, wearing a white skirt and playing the piano, came quietly on a "snow wheel".

The afterglow of the sunset lazily climbed over the white and smooth skin of the mountain peak; Warmly shining on this quiet land, the clouds on the horizon drift by, as if following the footsteps of their companions; The blue jade lake flows slowly, and there are several boats across the lake, and some fishing fires are shining vaguely. Maybe when the scenery is too lonely, my mood will sing, and the song will accompany the lake, taking me to the nostalgic past with a little sadness, but when I turned away, I saw the other side of the mountain, where the sun rose again. Maybe spring will come tomorrow!

Snow, I love you, and I love your purity. You decorated the earth with silvery white, and how beautifully you dressed it.

I see a vast expanse of whiteness between heaven and earth. Snowflakes fell from the sky and the sun gradually appeared from Phnom Penh. Golden light falls on white snowflakes, and golden snowflakes fly all over the sky.

There are four seasons in a year, and each season has different scenery. I like the magnificent scenery when it snows in winter best. In winter, people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm of heavy snow and a crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of pine and the ice fragrance of snow give people a cool and shining comfort. Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, and even my heart is purifying and becoming pure and beautiful.

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.

I love snow, I love snow scenes, and I love winter more. Winter is the ring of the soul. Although winter is very cold, it has incomparable warmth and hope.

Snow fairy waved her sleeves heartily; In the fluttering performance, the sky, the earth, the river and the mountain are pure and clean, and there is no quagmire.

In winter, everything on the tree is bare. Only rabbits are running in the fields. When students go to school in the morning, the sun hasn't come out yet, and it's too cold to get up. Swallows have already flown south, and only ugly crows are croaking. The pine and cypress are covered with silver frost. The field is empty and far away, and only wheat seedlings are lying in the snow. The students wore thick clothes and wrapped their faces in scarves, only their eyes were exposed, and the exhaled air frosted their eyelashes. Several pine cones on the pine tree were shaken by the wind.

Snow is as white as jade. Is it General Xiaotian sent by the Heavenly Palace or the jade leaf falling from the laurel tree in the Moon Palace? Snowflakes are like beautiful jade butterflies, dancing with ecstasy; Like a dandelion blown off; Like flying; Like a little white flower given by an angel; Scattered and gathered, fluttering leisurely, gently Ying Ying, is undoubtedly the masterpiece of the earth! I saw the snow in front of me as naughty as a butterfly, falling under the eaves for a while, falling on the branches for a while, and floating on the faces of pedestrians from time to time.

On the willow tree with all the leaves, it is covered with fluffy and shiny silver bars; Evergreen pines and cypresses in winter and summer are full of fluffy pines and heavy snowballs.

Winter-a sacred symbol. When the old man steps into winter, the whole hometown is pure and crystal ice and snow. You see, the trees are blooming like magnolia, the roof is painted white, and the road is sprinkled like a bright moon. Continuous "catkins" wander in the air, and sweet "sugar" falls from the sky. Ah, the whole hometown seems to have entered the ice age, and the whole heart seems to be immersed in crystal. Yes! If there is no winter, how can there be such a beautiful sentence as "like a strong wind in spring, blowing at night and blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees"?

After the snow, the world is decorated with continuous white snow, with lush foliage and jade. This is a gratifying scene of heavy snow.

It's a beautiful morning in winter. If you don't believe me, please look-every morning I open the door and go out, and the biting cold wind comes at me from time to time. Occasionally, naughty little snowflakes fall like dancing. Hexagonal snowflakes are varied: some are like silver needles, some are like fallen leaves, and some are like pieces of paper ... they are beautiful. Fall to the ground, as if to spread a thick blanket on the ground; Falling on a tree, like wearing silver; 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. However, what makes people feel the breath of winter at home is the ice flowers on the window, some of which are like forests and full of mystery; Some are like streams, as if flowing quietly; Some are like Santa Claus, as if to give gifts to people ... Miss Winter is really ingenious!

I don't like winter very much because it's too cold. However, winter in our south is not too cold. I am a child living in the south. It hardly snows here. I haven't seen snow since I was born. In winter, the trees in our community are still green and the flowers are in full bloom. The colors of these flowers are very beautiful. They are as red as a child's face, as white as snow, and as purple as crystal ... This is a paradise for our children on weekends. Early in the morning, we all went to the garden and started playing games.