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The beautiful sentence of Winter Rain is very short.

9. Winter rain drops on the eaves and condenses into ice with the cold current in the middle of the night, giving birth to new life.

10, the sound of winter rain, just like the white snow of the fairy arrival, does not leave a trace of softness.

1 1, with the least rain in winter. Often in sunny days, often in cool and frozen places. It seldom rains in winter.

12, Winter Rain is a magician, it will wash away the stains of one year, it will bring Xue Rui and make a better start next year!

13, Dong Yu is an old man who is indifferent to fame and fortune. He is honest and simple, and never competes with others for favor. He seldom goes out and hasn't been here long.

14, the cold rain in winter, mixed with the whistling north wind, smashed everything on the ground, making people feel the coolness of the rain.

15, the sudden winter rain, pattering, seems to be a cry of heartfelt wishes on Qixi Bridge. From the yellow Milky Way, I couldn't help being cold for several months.

16, although the rain in winter night lacks the scene of "crying bananas constantly, holding lotus leaves on the roadside", there is no lack of artistic conception of "pearl curtain caressing the balcony carefully, holding Qianshan with drunkenness"

17, winter rain is not like spring rain to nourish everything, not like summer rain to prevent drought and relieve summer heat, nor like autumn rain to be beautiful and spectacular. This is a warning of snow, telling people to wear more clothes.

18, Dong Yu is a white-haired nanny. Although spring rain is not as expensive as oil, it always tells the world that it will nourish everything. Come on, get out of the fresh air.

19, the rain in the middle of winter, less delicate and moist spring rain, less raging summer rain, less lingering autumn rain. There is softness in fortitude, and the winter night highlights infinite romance and warmth.

20. Winter Rain is like an abandoned old man who likes to cry. The migratory birds flew away, and they couldn't hear the birds singing, leaving only the silent wilderness in the winter rain. The winter rain that condensed the branches turned into Bai Bing, destroying the only vitality.