A long sentence describing cold weather

This winter, the weather is extremely cold. The northwest wind scraped the face of pedestrians like a knife, and the dead branches made a faint creak, making a final struggle. People who go out to work wrap themselves up and hurry on the road. Lively and active children also hide in warm homes early and don't want to come out to play.

This winter, the weather is extremely cold. The world put on a white coat, the water drops on the wires were frozen into crystal sticks, and the pine leaves were frozen by frost. At this moment, there is no wind, the world seems to have stopped, and the river has stopped. Only chimneys emit fiery fireworks. People's fingers have frozen into red peppers.

How enchanting and charming the campus is in winter, how full of poetry and painting!

I saw the whole campus become a world wrapped in silver makeup; Standing buildings are covered with clean plain clothes; The branches of the saplings became fat silver bars; Green leaves, red petals, full of glittering and translucent frost. It's really hard to describe it in words. It was really enjoyable.

It's really beautiful over there, but it's Sister Dong's beautiful structure. Big silver playground. The big playground at this time is different from before. It's like thousands of pears dancing. It's like jade chips. Everything that this situation does in my heart is like a euphemistic, euphemistic and refreshing music, and it is like a light, harmonious and lively poem. I'm not drunk when I see it!

Time flies, the west has been exposed as a fish-belly white. After a while, Grandfather Sun smiled. After a while, Sister Dong left silently. The campus at this time is so warm and attractive.

Miss Dong dances freely in the cold campus, but we can only appreciate her solo dance in thick cotton-padded clothes ... As spring approaches, Miss Dong hangs down and shakes hands with the stage, waiting for the arrival of the next winter.

Look! This is another beautiful scenery. The fiery maple always inspires me with its abundant energy and fiery enthusiasm. You see, the frost on it is as clean as jade, as white as silver, as light as smoke and as soft as catkins. It's really beautiful.