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How to describe the snow scene at night?

1. Snowflakes are flying like catkins in spring. Except for the wavy sea water, the whole hill and pine forest have become an infinitely quiet and beautiful silvery white world. On the high and low pine branches, there are large areas of snow. As soon as the sea breeze blows, it quietly falls on the ground or other branches.

2. In this snow dance season, my dreams are immersed in the crystal, with silent and boundless thoughts, finely divided hexagonal elves, like catkins, reeds and butterflies, staring at the sky. Snowflakes fall on branches, eaves and various buildings, outlining beautiful arcs of different landscapes. Against the background of dew and moonlight,

Snowflakes are like lovely snow elves, playing carefree in this world of ice and snow. Snow elves landed on the mountains and covered the mountains with a white quilt. The snow elf landed on the tree and put a white hat on Grandpa Tree. Snow elves came to the earth and spread a white carpet for Mother Earth.

4. The gentle little snowflake falls down. Gradually, the little snowflake becomes bigger, thicker and denser.

We ran all the way to the last sea pavilion. There, the stone steps are covered with foam-like snow, and the trees in front of the pavilion are covered with snow, and ice cubes are formed under the snow. There are several camellias next to them, with pink flowers. Some flowers fell, half hidden in the snow, red and white set each other off, and the colors were gorgeous, which made us feel flashy, clear and not cold, so we remembered the beauty of "forgetting her thin sleeves and cold, leaning against the sunset next to a tall bamboo".

6. It's snowing. Snowflakes fell from the sky. After a while, the trees and roofs on the ground turned white.

7. In winter, it snows heavily. People seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm, to 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.

8. The trees on the roadside are full of silver flowers; Buildings shine with dazzling Yin Hui like Qionglou Yuyu; The willow trees with fallen leaves are covered with fluffy and shiny silver bars ... Unexpectedly, this once old-fashioned city now presents another beautiful scenery overnight.

9, snowflakes, let the literati inspiration generate, rich in imagination. No wonder the poet Li Taibai praised: Thousands of snowflakes fell on the Yao platform, blowing away the fragrance of the spring breeze one by one. Snowflakes can not only make people see the flawless new scenery of white jade, but also see the dawn of spring.

10, no one can change the speed of snow falling. Only at this time can the ever-accelerating pace due to greed return to the center of gravity.

1 1, once held incense, picked flowers and buried the moon, and let it fly. Snowflakes fall in the snow curtain, but I can't see your carefree face, clear figure and a trace of strings.

12, snow makes people feel only one word-cold. The earth is silvery white and clean, but snowflakes still fall from the sky like catkins, cotton and goose feathers.

13, standing quietly under a tree with fallen leaves, I don't know when the snowflake has floated down from the gray sky ... Looking at the dancing white elves ... It feels so beautiful.

14, I seem to finally understand why the poem "Returning to people at night in the snow" has shocked the ages, because at this time, another person came back, and it was what we expected.

15. Snow, like catkins, like reeds, like dandelions flying in the air, dancing with the wind.

16, I saw the snowflake gradually expanding, expanding, from a trivial sporadic snow to a goose feather snow, overwhelming, overwhelming. It is so white, pure and elegant. Xue Mei, it is really beautiful! I really want to reach out and hold a gentle and cool snow and let it melt slowly in my hands. But I dare not. I am afraid that my recklessness will scare the flying elves and destroy this beautiful "ice paradise".