A figurative sentence describing snow, a sentence about what snow covers the earth.

Snow covered the earth. What is it like?

In the distance, the sky is foggy, and the bungalows in the town can be seen faintly. On them, covered with a thick layer of snow, white; The height is strewn at random, very beautiful! In the distance, heaven and earth have been integrated, and two or three TV towers in the town are still strong and persistent in the snow and fog.

On the willow tree that has lost all its leaves, there are cold, cool and hairy shiny silver bars. Even pines and cypresses are piled with heavy snowballs. The snow on the ground is thick, loose and soft. When you step on it, it will make a "squeaky" sound, just like you are playing a happy song.

I think the snow said by orange can purify the world, which is very insightful: after the heavy snow, we walked outside the village, all white, shining with crystal light, dazzling endlessly: yellow-brown roofs, dilapidated walls, messy fields, dry branches, messy haystacks ... covered with a foot of heavy snow, very clean.

I walked alone in the snowy street.

Large snowflakes are falling from the cloudy sky. Look at that snowflake. It's exquisite. White as jade, like an angel sent by God, and like a jade leaf falling from a laurel tree in the moon palace. Flying snowflakes, like jade butterflies flapping their wings, gently beat and landed on the dead branches of willow trees.

Winter is so beautiful that people can't help but want to sing a song. The tree swayed gently, the children smiled, and the earth seemed to thank the snowflakes. The children seem to repay Uncle Dong with innocent voices. In winter, the weather is very cold. Adults and children wear cotton-padded jackets, but they still feel particularly cold and bend over. What about the ice on the road? As naive as a child, it teases people and often corrupts them. At this time, it seems to be giggling.

Snowflakes are as bright as pearls, like a group of lively and lovely elves, jumping around in the air and dotted the vast night sky like stars.

Silent snow, still fluttering, falls heavily in my heart, arousing my love for the messenger of winter-snowflake. Snowflakes are not only cold, but also have a warm heart. It selflessly melts itself in the sun, turns it into water to supply the earth and moistens everything in the world.

Smokers in half the city, jagged roof tiles, some unfinished Chun Xue ... and distant mountains with white hats, two towers that stand by and watch the landscape, and rivers that flow back to the east, west, south and east of Lanxi County clearly show the snow scene in the south of the Yangtze River.

Snowflakes are beautiful. Every little snow flower is a small pattern. They have something in common and their own charms. Some are like bright stars, some are like thin sewing needles, some are like hexagonal petals, and some are like six unfolded fans ... really beautiful. But there is not a snowflake in the world.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and some are like petals scattered by the goddess; Some are like naughty children doing somersaults; Some embrace together, like jade carving balls; Others fall gracefully and dignified like leaves.

It was a snowflake, hovering like a fairy, more like a little paratrooper swaying in the air, swaying to the mountain and falling to the ground, thus adding a touch of white to the earth.

Metaphorical sentences describing snow: a selection of beautiful sentences.

Snowflakes are flying outside the window, like thousands of butterflies pouncing on the window glass, hitting the glass playfully and flying to one side.

This is a heavy snow this winter. Snowflakes were as big as goose feathers, and it was not long before heavy snow covered the earth.

The wind swept through the villages of Shan Ye, shaking ancient trees, knocking down doors and windows, tearing off thatched houses, lifting them into the air, scattering cold snowflakes into people's houses, and making strange noises on the bare treetops, as if everything in the world was its tame slave, and it could trample and destroy them at will.

Snowflakes are fluttering, and I look up at the sky. Snowflakes fall like feathers.

At this time, I looked at the distant mountain again. You see, the dwarf pine on the mountain is getting darker and darker, and there is a bun of white flowers on the top of the tree, like a Japanese wet nurse. The top of the mountain is all white, and there is a silver edge on the blue sky. In some places on the hillside, the snow is thick, and in some places, the grass color is still exposed. In this way, one is white and the other is dark yellow, and the mountain is covered with a floral dress with water patterns.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, from a little bit to a cotton ball that seems to fall from the sky. Snowflakes keep flying, like cotton, like catkins, like poplars, flying all over the sky.

The snow kept falling and the road began to be silky.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger. Xiaoyun became a thick white cloud, slowly rising, expanding and gradually covering the sky. It is snowing lightly. Suddenly, a large piece of snow fell. The wind roared and the snowstorm came. In an instant, the dark sky merged with Xue Hai, and everything was out of sight.

In the morning, I just walked out of the house when it began to rain. On my way, the rain gradually became smaller and disappeared, but then it began to snow. Small snowflakes began to fall, and then slowly became big snowflakes, falling one after another. When I walk to school, it becomes a goose feather and heavy snow. The earth suddenly turned white. The more I watch it, the happier I am.

Some people say that snow is like goose feathers, others say that snow is like foam, but I think snow is like cotton.

Winter is coming, the cold current is coming, the goose feather-like snow is flying all over the sky, and the whole world is covered with a white coat.

White roofs, white trees, white people and white roads. The lingering fog makes everything mysterious and hazy, even the telephone poles farther away are looming. It is said that the snow in the south of the Yangtze River is "moist and silent", and the snow in the north is "like powder" and "like sand", flying vigorously with the whirlwind. But at this time, I think the beauty in front of me can be described as "unparalleled in the world."

The students rushed out of the classroom and saw that the snow was more than one centimeter thick, the playground was white and the garden was white. It seems that after seeing the sleeping plants, the enthusiastic Snow Girl sewed a big quilt with her own hands and gently covered it in the garden to let the plants sleep soundly. Looking around the flower bed, the tall and thin coniferous pine wearing green clothes all year round is covered with a brand-new white cotton-padded jacket, which is a gift from Snow Girl. Looking into the distance, the white high-rise building is white and looks like a snowy building.

Looking around, Bai Jingjing is full of snow, just like an elegant ink painting. The row of short trees was all covered with snow, and the grass was covered with a layer of snow. The trees and roofs are all white, which is more beautiful and fresh than before.

Snowflakes are flying, and I suddenly understand that there is a kind of happiness called contentment, a kind of dream to have a simple and happy life, and a kind of feeling called love over time. Not only love, but also friendship. After getting along for a long time, we will naturally be a family, loving each other and going through the years together.

Thick white snow is like a carpet, and it is soft to step on.

Snowflakes rolled down all over the sky, like goose feathers.

Standing in front of the window, I can only see snowflakes falling slowly like dance steps. Standing on the balcony, you can reach out and catch a few snowflakes, which makes people feel the freehand brushwork of "six flying flowers come into the house and sit and watch the bamboo branches become lovely branches". Standing in the wild, the snow falls gently on you, and slowly you melt into the soul of the snow. At this time, you really realized that "it's like a cloud on the ridge, and it's already snowing like dust." Thousands of bamboo shoots and stones, thousands of Yushu, thousands of pineapples and flowers.

It snowed all night. I got up in the morning and opened the curtains. I saw the thick snow like a carpet, and it was soft to step on.

The heavy snow flying all over the sky is scattered on the ground like cotton.

Clusters of snowflakes fly down, like countless torn cotton balls falling from the sky.

Standing on the top of the mountain and overlooking the fertile fields below, I can't help feeling that winter is white, winter is beautiful, and winter is angels in white sent by God. Standing on the hillside, looking up at the sky, snowflakes are hexagonal and float to the earth; Float to the fields; Floating to my village; Floating on me, suddenly, I became a snowman. Snowflakes are falling on the earth, and the earth is conceiving pictures of spring. Grass will sprout, flowers will bloom, and the earth is full of green vitality!

English translation of figurative sentences describing snow.

It has been snowing for a week. We can say that this is the end of the world. Occasionally, when we look at the plain, our hearts freeze. The whole white place is white, frozen and shining like paint. We can say that God has wrapped the earth and is ready to send it back to the wild world. I tell you: that scene is really sad.

It has been snowing for a week. We can say that this is the end of the world. Occasionally, when we look at the plain, it makes our hearts penetrate. The whole white area is white, frozen and shiny like paint. We can say that God wrapped the earth and prepared to send it back to earth. I tell you: it was a sad scene.

Here, a few small trees that have not yet grown up, slender trunks and scattered branches have also become an excellent scenery in the snow: branches of different lengths and shapes are like furry white cat tails, curling left and right and hanging at the top; The cables hanging in the air are staggered like white popsicles; Vehicles of different shapes and sizes parked on the roadside are buried by thick snow, just like pieces of soft cartoon snow velvet bread or cake. ...

Here, several whole trees, slender trunks and scattered branches have also become an excellent landscape in the snow: different branches with different shapes are like a furry white cat's tail, curled left and right and hanging down; Cables hanging in the air crisscross like white popsicles; Vehicles of different shapes and sizes are parked on the roadside and buried in thick snow, like a soft cartoon version of snow bread or cake.

Beautiful little snowflake, like an ethereal and elegant jade butterfly, flapping its thin wings, came to the world for the first time.

The beautiful little snowflake, like an ethereal jade butterfly, flutters its wings and just came to the world.

The big stones and small stones in the stream are covered with snow. There seems to be a group of white calves drinking water in the stream; It seems that there are two white lions sleeping in the snow; It seems that there are some white bears, who are preparing to walk from the stream to the shore in the snow.

The boulder and boulder are covered with snow. There seems to be a group of white calves drinking water in the stream; It seems that there are two white lions sleeping in the snow; It seems that there are some white bears. They are going to walk along the river bank in the snow.

The dark sky, the snow all over the ground, reflected the pale clouds at dusk, and layers of spring silkworms retreated like cocoons, slowly withdrawing from the bright and serious cold light and passing through the sharp and cruel cold wind in the whispering dwarf forest. In winter, a piece of hay open stope on the plain is covered with snow, and occasionally some heads are exposed everywhere, shaking with the wind and brushing the snow silk. Up and down, light clouds and light snow, like a secret confession.

The dark sky, snowflakes, light clouds reflecting dusk, layers of cocoons seem to be retreating, slowly withdrawing from the bright and serious cold light, singing in the Woods and passing through the sharp and cruel cold wind. A large piece of rotten winter grass is hidden in the snow, occasionally revealing some corners that can be seen everywhere, shaking with the wind and brushing the snow. Up and down, light clouds and light snow, like a secret heart

The university paved the road evenly, just like laying a carpet on the road.

The university covers the road as flat as a carpet.

Turn on the lights in the courtyard, and the lights penetrate the dark night, and the courtyard is like day. It's snowing, and the snowflakes flying all over the sky are like spirits falling into the earth, pure and clear, unwilling to fall into dust. Flying snowflakes are not alone, accompanied by drizzle. The rain washed away the dust on the ground, and the snowflakes were surrounded by them and quickly melted into water. Mao Mao Rain completed its mission and left quietly. The snow is still falling, and it is getting bigger and bigger. There is snow in the yard.

Turn on the light in the yard. The lights lit up the night. The courtyard is like day. It's snowing. Snowflakes flying all over the sky are like fairies coming down to earth. They are pure and clean and don't want to fall into the dust. Snowflakes dancing with drizzle are not alone. Rain washes away the dust on the ground, and snowflakes quickly melt in the water. Mao Mao Rain completed its mission and left quietly. The snow is still falling, and it is getting bigger and bigger. The yard is full of snow.

I saw a vast expanse of whiteness between heaven and earth, and snowflakes fell from the sky, like a white tent was pulled up around, and the earth immediately turned white.

I saw a vast expanse of whiteness between heaven and earth. Snowflakes fall from the sky. The white tent around me was pulled up, and the earth was immediately wrapped in silver.

When I woke up in the morning and opened the window, I saw it was snowing heavily outside. I was so happy that I quickly got dressed and rushed to the yard to jump in the snow! You see, there is a thick layer of snow on those pine trees in the yard, but the pine trees are not afraid of cold at all, and they are still green and erect, and wintersweet is not afraid of cold, and flowers are blooming in the snow.

Wake up in the morning, open the window and see it snowing outside. I am very happy. I quickly got dressed and rushed into the yard, jumping and jumping in the snow. You see, there is a thick layer of snow on the pine trees in the yard, but the pine trees are not afraid of cold at all. They are still green and tall, and wintersweet tree is not afraid of the cold. They are driving in the snow.

Pear flower falls, flying all over the sky, landed on an old tree that had fallen leaves, as if his grandson had put on a white coat for him. I tried to catch the lovely elves with my hands and watch them play in my hands. Everything is so alive.

Pear flower falls is dancing on an old tree without leaves, as if his grandson had put a white coat on him. I tried to catch the lovely elves with my hands and watch them play in my hands. Everything is so alive.

Snowflakes are flying with the wind, like white elves, shuttling around the world, making the earth colorful.

Snowflakes are flying with the wind, as if white spirits are shuttling around the world, making the earth brilliant and brilliant.

Snow makes people feel that there is only one word-cold. The earth is silvery white and clean, but snowflakes are still like catkins ... I saw a vast expanse of whiteness between heaven and earth, and snowflakes fell from the sky like a white tent, and the earth immediately became wrapped in silver. I can't help but think of a poem, "Like spring breeze, night comes and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees". How beautiful!

Snow makes people feel that only one word is cold. The earth is white and clean, but the snow is still like catkins. I see a vast expanse of whiteness between heaven and earth. Snowflakes fall from the sky. The white tent around me was pulled up, and the earth was immediately wrapped in silver. I can't help but think of a poem "suddenly like a spring breeze, thousands of trees and pears" is really beautiful!