About the noon in winter

On a cold winter night, in the gloomy sky, the heavy snow fell with the whistling north wind, turning the streets and alleys into a silvery white world of powder and jade.

Watching the sunset glow in the western sky fade away, the dusk quietly landed in the pines and sea breeze. The first few stars appeared in the vast sky, whispering the shadow of bats shaking in the trees.

The setting sun seemed to burst out of the horizon and disappeared silently. On the opposite mountain pass, there is only a piece of red blood left.

Winter at dusk

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. ...

It says wait at noon in winter.

When I get up in the morning, the sky is gray and the ground is filled with a layer of fog. Looking up, not far away, I can't tell where the sky is and where the earth is.

After breakfast, it began to snow At first, what fell to the ground was a thin layer of snow particles, just like sugar. Then, large snowflakes fell from the air. The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and it is overwhelming. The trees and houses in front of us are covered with snow.

It snowed heavily for a whole half day. After noon, the snow stopped, and from a distance, it was a world of snow. The trees after the snow are particularly beautiful. The peach tree that has lost all its leaves, once bare, is now covered with hairy shiny silver bars, which really looks like the horns on the head of a sika deer. The dark green tower pine is covered with fluffy and heavy snowballs, much like a silvery white snow tower! Willow, poplar and locust trees are all covered with snow, as if they all bloomed overnight.

Snow brings people happiness. The children were running and shouting in the snow. Even adults go out of their homes, walking in the snow and talking.

A passage about the winter scenery

1, in the early morning of winter, the ground was covered with a thin layer of silvery frost, and the surrounding cold went straight into the cracks in the bones. Snow should be the first to bring winter information. You see, it has finally come in the way that people have been waiting for a long time. Its footsteps are so light and slow, falling quietly from the distant sky. Pieces of smooth snowflakes fell on bare branches and bare chests. Oh, it is weaving a thick white down jacket for the earth! At this time, the gray sky seems to be clear, and heaven and earth are completely integrated. Ah, what a world wrapped in silver!

Early in the morning, there are "chattering" children in the street. Children's hands are as red as purple ginger. They get together to make a snowman. Although the snowman is only a lot up and down, it is very white and bright. The children made his eyes out of coal balls, cut them out of paper into the shape of his mouth, painted them deep red and stuck them on the snowman's face. In this way, the snowman is ready. The children clapped their hands, nodded, laughed at him and cheered for him. They seem to forget the cold and their hearts are full of hope.

Winter has come, the grass is gone, and there is a snow-white quilt on the grass. The trees are bare, only the pine trees are still green, covered with a white snow coat. The river is frozen. The mountains and pavilions in the distance are also covered with thick snow.

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

Pine trees stand luxuriantly in the snow, shaking their bodies with the cold northwest wind, making a shrill roar, as if they were deliberately contemptuous of winter.

With the coming of winter, the streets seem to be silver, so bright and brilliant. Long icicles hung in front of the eaves like crystal daggers, and the breath of pedestrians turned into white smoke.

7. The weather is gloomy, the sky is thick and low, and the clouds are gray and yellow. The northeast wind roared and ran wildly in the wilderness. It seems to be holding a sword, which can pierce a tight leather coat, not to mention the exposed face, and it is scratched again and again, and the pain is unbearable. 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.

In winter in the countryside, the fields are covered with a thin layer of frost. Through that thin layer of frost, you can see the hard land below, hard and cracked. The newly unearthed wheat seedlings in the field are so timid that the original green leaves have obviously been labeled with their own unique labels in winter, like the frozen face of children in winter. In winter, the sound in the field is even stronger, which makes people who walk alone feel scared. The trunk has no ground, but it is swaying with the wind, like crying and dancing wildly.

9. The countryside in winter looks a little shabby because there are no green trees, and it looks a little deserted because few people come out. At noon, people came out one after another and gathered in a sunny place. People who are looking at the sunshine at the foot of the gables silently cling to this place in a traditional posture, smiling without laughing, speechless. Some even pulled the brim down to cover the whole face and soon snored like thunder. People can sleep especially in winter, which is a compensation for a year's hard work. In the morning, often when the sun has risen very high, you will hear the voice of adults calling children to get up for dinner, and sometimes you will hear children crying, which will probably disturb his dream. A passage describing the winter scenery

10, winter in the countryside, and warm breath in the evening. Compared with people's breakfast, dinner is eaten early, and you can see the smoke curling up at dusk, which is so soft and light. Occasionally, children's laughter came. Children are fearless when playing. They were just scared by their grandparents. They always follow behind with their clothes on their arms, angry words in their mouths and kind smiles on their faces. No wonder the child is disobedient. Dogs bark from time to time. I don't know whose footsteps touched its sensitive nerves. It is touching to think of the unique loyalty of its guardian.

1 1. After autumn, winter will come. Winter is the coldest season among the four seasons.

12, winter hasn't arrived yet, but it's already very cold. The trees swayed in the wind, and the lowest temperature dropped below zero. Sleeping in bed at night, I heard the wind whistling outside, like a tiger roaring. The strong wind banged the windows of my house, which made it difficult for the old man to sleep. The noise is loud enough to wake the sleeping people. I also couldn't sleep for a long time, quietly listening to the wind whistling in the tiger ... It was a long time before I fell asleep in a daze.

When I get up in the morning, I go outside the house. The wind is still blowing, and it doesn't mean to decrease at all. The wind was so strong that it almost knocked me down and I could hardly stand up. I'm dressed like a big fat man at this time. Although I wear so much and so thick, the wind keeps drilling into my body. At this time, I saw pedestrians on the road take out all kinds of weapons to keep out the cold, cotton-padded clothes, down jackets, scarves and hats ... but some people still said, "cold, cold!" "

After beginning of winter, the weather became cold. With the cold wind blowing, the yellow leaves fell into the arms of Mother Earth. The mountains in the distance have lost a lot of weight, the grass nearby has withered, and the branches are like naked puppets, twisting their bodies mechanically, as if to say goodbye to yesterday. Everywhere in the depression, everywhere in the yellow, which caused me infinite melancholy.

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! The club is crowded and very lively. People are wearing thick cotton-padded clothes, like cotton bags. They do morning exercises with beautiful music. There is a thick layer of ice on the artificial lake, and some naughty little students are frolicking on the lake, and there are bursts of laughter from time to time. ... in winter, the weather is very cold. To tell the truth, I don't want it to come, but when it comes, I have a strange feeling. Ah, I love winter, because in winter, "a strong grass is known by a strong wind", and I love its character. In the winter campus of Deng (primary school), I always feel bored staying at home, so I go out for a walk with my grandmother. Out of the door, I couldn't help taking a breath of the air after the rain. The air is so fresh. I saw that the thorns that bloomed brilliantly last week were scared down by the cold wind, and the thorns of wild roses in the community were not as strong as before. As soon as I pressed it, it fell, and so did the pink petals. On the flower bed, pieces of dead leaves fell on it and turned into bowls of sweet spring water after the rain. Walking on Wu Tong Road, the ground is full of Wu Tong leaves, and the north wind is blowing. They scampered into the road like a group of naughty and lovely little people, and the north wind scampered around in my clothes. Several cypress trees beside the 576 station are still standing without fear. They are so strong and straight. There are several chrysanthemums beside the school gate, which seems to add some vitality to the deserted campus. Several children are playing by the pool on campus, and the old people are sitting by the pool in groups of three, talking about the past and the present. The waves rippled, reflecting the surrounding lights. When I came to the bamboo forest in the north of the mountain, I saw them standing firmly on the grass. The north wind blew, and they shook their heads as if they were not afraid of this cold winter. Unconsciously, I stood in front of our house. I still looked at the beautiful scenery in winter, but I didn't look back ... Looking up, the dark blue sky was so charming. Bright little stars twinkle in the sky, and they gather more and more, as if dancing on the blue carpet, blinking and talking to me. Ah! The night is so magical that the moon just climbed the treetops and gave off bright light. The night is quiet. This is winter on campus, a beautiful and quiet winter.

Noon in winter

In the middle of winter, the climate is very cold. Only at noon, when the sun is warm, the snow on trees, houses and hillsides begins to melt, and the frozen soil becomes soft, and the feet tread on it, making a creaking sound, soft and comfortable. At this time, the sound of water ticking and falling snow can be heard everywhere. It should be a moving dance music in the middle of winter and sunny days!

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