A work describing the scenery in early winter

1. In winter, the willows are dry and lonely, and the old style is completely invisible.

In winter, the sun rises, and the dazzling light does not exist at all, just like a big round egg, Huang Er, hanging there.

Thick black clouds hung upside down over the city, like clouds of broken flocs, and the cold wind blew dead leaves and scraps of paper all over the ground, making the scene even more desolate.

Every winter, the land is desolate, and only those pine and cypress trees are lush and green, which is particularly eye-catching.

As soon as winter comes and the snow falls, the reservoir becomes a world of pink jade. The huge reservoir suddenly becomes a big mirror from the blue waves, and the ice surface is smooth and flat.

It's early winter, and the leaves and branches in the forest are all over the floor, and the feet are soft.

In early winter, she was like a beautiful, noble and reserved princess, waving a magical veil and sending cold winds.

2. A winter has come, without the cold feeling of early winter in the city, but it seems to be slightly warm.

The leaves on the vilen are falling, and the flowers in the jungle are all gone, but the trees in the city are still lush, and the green grass is on both sides of the road. Clusters of Chinese rose flowers dotted in holly bushes are swaying in the cold wind and blooming resolutely, red, yellow, pink, pure white, colorful and gorgeous, giving people a warm feeling.

Poplar is tall and straight, and yellow leaves are dotted among lush leaves, which seems to be just the feeling of early autumn. The yellow leaves of the French phoenix tree on the roadside have increased, and a few pieces have been blown off by the wind, which just means that the autumn wind sweeps away the leaves. The locust tree in the street park, wearing that strange green hat on its head, still looks so full of vitality; Pomegranate trees are full of golden eyes, and sparse leaves are dotted with several pomegranate trees with red faces and smiling faces, as if they were happy for the improvement of people's ideological realm.

The leaves of Sophora japonica on the right side of the road have fallen, and the withered branches look desolate, while the Sophora japonica on the left side is as lush and full of vitality as ever, which seems to show the spirit of China people and the sustained and rapid economic development of China.

In front of a large supermarket, some retired people lined up early in the morning, waiting to buy cabbage and green onions. Although China's material life is getting richer and richer, fresh vegetables can be bought all year round, but the old people who have experienced hard years still maintain those long-standing traditional habits and live a simple life. They took pains, braved the cold wind in the morning, lined up and waited for the long winter to store cabbage and green onions.

Riding on the road, fashionable girls dressed in avant-garde pass by from time to time, attracting the attention of pedestrians. Most of them wear long skirts, boots and free and easy trench coats, which highlight their graceful posture and beautiful legs and bring a beautiful scenery to the city streets in early winter.

An old lady hobbled along on a tricycle, and her wife, whose legs and feet were even more inconvenient, talked while walking, laughing without answering, and had no sadness about life. This is the real picture of "holding your hand and growing old with your son". I think this may be the happiness we young people want to pursue.

Feel the beauty of nature and society with a normal heart and a grateful heart. There was no cold in early winter this year, but my heart was soft and warm. help me

3. Flowers withered, Ye Er withered, gray clouds covered the sky, and the forest was very sad. Then it snowed, and the white winter felt covered the earth.

In winter, the outdoor willow covered with frost and snow is covered with tree hangings, like silver bars hanging on the branches, which is particularly spectacular.

In winter, all the trees fell asleep and slept soundly until spring, when the green leaves covered the branches.

The north wind is cold, silver-gray clouds are galloping in the sky, the cold current is rolling, and a heavy snow is brewing.

Winter came, but we didn't feel it.

Time seems to have forgotten the change of seasons, and we seem to be still in late autumn.

Beginning of winter has passed, but the weather is warmer and the sunshine is brighter than the other days. The fog that lasted for several days has completely cleared away, and the sky suddenly became much clearer. These days, the sun always smiles early, and the golden light shines from the eastern sky to the whole earth, plating everything on the ground with a faint golden color. There has been no wind, and the air is slightly cold, but it is definitely not cold. It looks clean, and it seems that the fog has also taken away the dust floating in the air. Walking in the early winter sunshine on such a morning can't be said to be in a good mood. I just want to learn from the old people in the countryside. When I am free, I want to find a wall facing the sun and leeward, squint and lean there quietly, and enjoy the warmth of the early winter sunshine comfortably-the sunshine blows your face like a lover's gentle hand, making you feel warm and intoxicated. I really want to close my eyes and have a good sleep.

Because of the warm weather, the trees have not changed significantly. Willow still hangs long branches, such as long hair, without the wind blowing, so it hangs straight and motionless, and the eyebrows-like willow leaves are still green. Although it is no longer bright, it never turns yellow, nor does it dry up, and there is no sign of leaving the branches. Perhaps because of the season, Liu Can no longer evokes the sadness of parting love, but is as silent as a landscape in early winter, like a quiet girl on both sides of the road.

Paulownia in late autumn, with palm-like leaves mottled yellow and green, seems to be a little drier now. Although the leaves have shown signs of withering, they still stubbornly occupy the branches and rarely fall. The crown of the whole tree is not much thinner than when it is full of green trees in summer, but it adds a sense of Cang Sang and a special beauty. For example, an oil painting master deliberately renders the effect with a colored pen in his hand: green is yellow, yellow is brown, and the colors are extremely rich. Occasionally, a large paulownia leaf falls slowly, like a bird spreading its wings and sliding down slowly, very gently. Pick it up and carefully look at the leaves that have experienced spring, summer and autumn. I think it is flat, slightly dark yellow, and may have green or brown spots, which are bigger than the palm of your hand. It feels as if the temperature and humidity of the tree are still preserved. In the early winter sunshine, the falling paulownia leaves will soon lose moisture and become dry, and the leaves will gradually tilt up and lie quietly on the roadside and on the lawn. If there is a strong wind now, paulownia will soon take off its costume and pile up a thick layer of leaves at the foot of the tree, such as a thick golden brown carpet on the ground, which has a soft texture when stepping on it. This is my favorite early winter scenery. It's just that there is no wind, and this memory scene can only be relived in imagination.

The fog in late autumn a few days ago has completely changed ginkgo biloba, and no green leaves can be found. The whole tree became the golden tree in fairy tales. When I was a child, I heard an article about Ginkgo biloba on the radio. At that time, I didn't know what ginkgo tree was, nor had I seen it. But after listening to that article, I have a feeling about this kind of tree in my heart. I've always wanted to see what ginkgo is like. Why are they called living fossils? Later, I went to middle school and studied biology ginkgo biloba. That kind of complex is still very deep, so pay special attention to it at school. Although I have never seen a real ginkgo tree, I can make it stand up in my imagination. It was not until I really saw it later that I had a particularly cordial feeling, as if I had known each other for many years. It's just that now I don't understand why the ginkgo I've seen doesn't bear fruit regardless of its size. Although there is no wind, the golden fan is still falling, and the branches have become much thinner. Some trees have only bare branches. Ginkgo biloba is the tallest tree I have ever seen. The trunk is always so straight, and the branches extend up tightly. The lawn under the tree has already been covered with a layer of golden butterflies, and the sun shines on these butterflies, showing a splendor. This scenery is a kind of glory in winter and has become a charming scenery in my memory.

All kinds of trees that have blossomed and borne fruit have long lost a leaf, and the dark brown branches are exposed to the sun, looking forward to the next spring.

The grass on the lawn remains that fresh green regardless of the seasonal changes. The sunshine in early winter falls on the lawn, and there is an illusion that it is still spring there. The ancients once asked, "Where does spring return?" It seems that spring is left on the grass. Otherwise, how can we meet the lush grass in winter?

Look at the season, winter has come, but this early winter has not seen any killing.

Early winter seems less depressing and more feminine than it should be.

Good sentence 1, I saw a vast expanse of whiteness between heaven and earth. Snowflakes fell from the sky, and white tents were pulled around, and the earth turned white at once. 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!

2. Snowflakes are as white as jade. Is it General Xiaotian sent by the Heavenly Palace or the jade leaf falling from the laurel tree in the Moon Palace? Snowflakes are like beautiful jade butterflies, dancing with ecstasy; Like a dandelion blown off; Like flying; Like a little white flower given by an angel; Scattered and gathered, fluttering leisurely, gently Ying Ying, is undoubtedly the masterpiece of the earth! I saw the snow in front of me as naughty as a butterfly, falling under the eaves for a while, falling on the branches for a while, and floating on the faces of pedestrians from time to time.

It is snowing heavily, and the snowflake dances in various postures in the air, or flies, or hovers, or falls straight and quickly and lays on the ground.

4. Snow makes people feel that there is only one word-cold. The earth is silvery white and clean, but snowflakes still fall from the sky like catkins, cotton and goose feathers.

When it begins to snow, the snowflakes are usually not big or dense. For example, catkins float gently with the wind. The wind is blowing harder and harder, the snow is getting denser and denser, and the snow is getting bigger and bigger, like a white net. You can't see anything if you are far away.

6, snow, covering the roof, roads, crushing branches, hiding the appearance of various objects, blocking roads and traffic, snowflakes flying, making heaven and earth dissolve into a white body.

7. 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.

8. It's snowing. What a beautiful snowflake. When early winter comes, snowflakes report the coming of winter in time. After class, the students ran to the playground, some cheering, some jumping, and some opening their hands to pick up the flying snowflakes. Look, look, the snow has covered the earth. There is snow everywhere in the sky and on the ground. White land, white house, white forest.

9. Snow, I love you, and I love your purity. You decorated the earth with silvery white, and how beautifully you dressed it.

10, in the evening, large tracts of snowflakes fall from the dark sky. At the moment, mountains, rivers, fields and villages are all covered with snow.

1 1, the willows covered with all leaves are covered with fluffy shiny silver bars; Evergreen pines and cypresses in winter and summer are full of fluffy pines and heavy snowballs.

12, Snow Fairy is waving her sleeves heartily; In the fluttering performance, the sky, the earth, the river and the mountain are pure and clean, and there is no quagmire.

13, wow, I saw tiny and dense snowflakes falling between heaven and earth, the bigger and denser, as if countless fairies were spreading flowers to the world, conveying the blessings of spring. After a long time, the snow slowly stopped. I saw a thick layer of snow on the railings of the platform and promenade. The branches and leaves of the flowers in the flowerpot are supported by clouds of snow. The snow on the clothes rack is like a winding path. The snow on the red tile roof is like rows of piano keys, and rows of red tiles are covered with a layer of snow, which is so neat and amazing.

14. On the roadside, snow covered the sidewalk with a white quilt, which left a series of footprints. Snow coats the trees with white, which makes them more powerful.

15, the sudden snowfall, the winter sun seems to have narrowed the distance with people, which is particularly clear and dazzling. But the temperature of the sun seems to be cooled by snow and ice, so it can't be heated.

There are four seasons in a year, and each season has different scenery. I like the magnificent scenery when it snows in winter best. In winter, people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm of heavy snow and a crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of pine and the ice fragrance of snow give people a cool and shining comfort. Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, and even my heart is purifying and becoming pure and beautiful.

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 who go out to war, covered with silver armor, and like pieces of sailing ... The scenery in the snow is magnificent, and there is only one piece of silver between heaven and earth, as if the whole world is decorated with silver.

After the snow, the world is decorated with continuous white snow, with lush foliage and jade. This is a gratifying scene of heavy snow.

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.