Although winter means cold weather, I love it all the same. I think winter is a beautiful season, especially when it snows.
Snowflakes fall down naughtily. They fall on branches of trees, on roofs of houses and on wheat fields. Soon the whole earth will be dressed in white. Everything is shining in the sun. Every time it snows, I will remember an old saying, "Winter has come, can spring be far away?"
Winter gives us the opportunity to stay inside and look outside, as we' re not called outdoors to enjoy the warmth and sunshine. Snuggle up in the sofa, put a blanket over you, have a cup of hot cocoa, and enjoy the observations on this precious season...
Winter is the time for comfort, for good food and warmth, for the touch of a friendly hand and for a talk beside the fire: It is the time for home.
During the winter I am content, or try to think I am. There is a wonderful joy in leaving behind the noisy city streets and starting out along the white road that leads across the hills. With each breath of the sharp, reviving air one seems to inhale new life. A peace as evident as the sunshine on the fields lakes possession of one' s inner being. The trivial cares are driven away by the first sweep of wind that comes straight from the mountains. The intense silence that broods over the snow-bound land is a conscious blessing from the nature.
Sometimes our fate resembles a fruit tree in winter: Who would think that those branches would turn green again and blossom, but we hope it, we know it.
Winter is a very beautiful season.
It is neither as warm as spring, nor as hot as summer, nor as bright as autumn, but it is equally charming in winter.
Heavy traffic on the street People are hurrying to and fro.. The holly beside the road still held her head and straightened her waist. All kinds of snacks: dumplings, fans, fried rice...... Dazzle you. The air conditioner in the supermarket is open and rich in varieties: vegetables, dumplings, fruits and drinks...... It's really everything.
The wind blows, snowflakes triumphantly like a piece of white feather. The road is like a jade belt into the distance, leafless branches are covered with fluffy silver, evergreen pine tree, full of fluffy snowball Earth like spread a layer of endless blankets.
I love winter, and love the beautiful scenery more!
If winter comes, the leaves on the trees drop light, the north wind whistling, The earth a depression spectacle. The river caked with thick ice. People around scarf wearing gloves, wearing sections of the cotton-padded jacket, but still difficult to resist invasion of cold cold red face.
Winter is a DiShuiChengBing, HaQi into frost season. Winter ferment a silvery dream. Winter girl gift - snowflakes, give children brought joy. Lo, children overcoated some in the skiing, some in snowball fights, some is in a snowman, and still working on the snow, silver-coated world forever stay.
Snowflakes drifting down from the sky slowly, really like pieces of plum flower！ Fall on the ground, the white people trample on top, and squeak cheerful singing, like.
I love the winter, the more love beautiful snow. Snow, is also the symbol of winter. Winter if less snow, it can only be called winter, cant call winter. You know why is this？ That is because, under burming sun, rain, wind, snow is chun xia qiu dongs messenger. If less angel, people cannot produce a kind of idea: the winter of this year how come so suddenly？
I love the winter, but I more notice its angel - snowflakes. As the saying goes: good harest. Snow lets the farmer uncle smile more splendid. Snow also give children bring unique joy.