Talk about a windy circle of friends in winter.

The windy circle of friends in winter is as follows:

1. Suddenly there was a strong wind, flying sand and stones, dead leaves and scraps of paper were swept into the air, flying up and down like a broken kite.

2. A cool autumn wind blew off withered catalpa bungeana leaves. Ye Can doesn't like to follow suit. Then, the wind whirled, rushed into the village from the mountain and swept into the yard from the street. The leaves rustled as if they were crying sadly.

Those deep feelings that can't be said in time are whispering to the strong wind. You should be happy, so I will accompany you here.

4. What can strong wind and heavy rain stop? What can withstand the wind and rain?

You think it will make him understand that even if it rains heavily, I will be behind you, but he doesn't understand.

6. It's getting colder and colder, and the wind is blowing. It's cold, really cold. The trees in the mountains are ringing, and the wind is rolling branches and leaves, dancing like the devil's claws.

7. The wind is so strong, why doesn't it rain? Maybe the clouds have dried their tears.

Winter is coming. Tell me about it:

1. Looking up at the sky, snowflakes are flying in the air. I stepped on the snow, and I was alone in this white scene, as if I had come to heaven, with soft white clouds at my feet and lovely and pure elves around me. I used the dance I learned at school to dance with these elves.

2. Snowflakes are love letters written by time to winter. Every crystal is sweet. Snowflakes are the ownership of life promised by time. Every crystal is happiness. Snowflakes are my talk to you. I hope you understand my mind and love you.

Because of you, this winter is very romantic and everything is warm. I want you to know that all my thoughts, a smile and a look, are tacit understanding. I am willing to walk into your heart and become another you.

In the country of love, there is always a leading role and a supporting role. Tiredness is always the protagonist, and injury is always the supporting role. Life can repeat first love, but not regret. Not deep, but simple.