Winter in Maoming

In the north, winter is beautiful. Since ancient times, there have been many poems praising the winter scenery. For example, Winter in Jinan written by Lao She has a charming beauty; Mao Zedong's "Qinyuanchun"? Snow has a magnificent beauty; A famous poem sung by Cen Can in the Tang Dynasty? A sudden spring breeze blew open the petals of ten thousand pear trees? There is a fairyland-like beauty? When it comes to winter in the north, what must we think of first? Snow? . When you come to Maoming from the north in winter, you must feel that the weather is changeable and warm.

In Maoming, the winter is a little warm, but the weather is a bit like the sudden change of face in Xishuangbanna, with wind, sunny, cloudy and rainy, which makes people unpredictable.

In the morning, the sky is no longer bright blue in spring, summer and autumn, and the horizon is no longer golden sunshine. The whole sky is pale, a bit like covering the original face of the sky with white paper and losing its original color. The sun seems to be afraid of the cold, hiding in the cotton-padded clouds. The cold wind blows hard, and the bare tree on the roadside looks like a bald old man. They can't stand the wind, and the branches tremble in the cold wind, like a bony finger pointing to the sky. The wind, through the gap of clothes, brings you a moment of cold. In the street, bread vendors are shouting by the hot bread stove, and different rhyming sounds come and go in the street. Everyone in the street shrank their necks, bowed their heads, put their hands in their pockets, and walked with small steps against the wind.

At noon, the clouds are still so thick that the sun can't penetrate at all, but the wind is not so strong, but it is still very cold.

Just after the nap time, if you look up at the sky, you will find that the sky is a little different from usual. Although the sky is still overcast, if you look closely, the looming blue flashes in the sky, bringing you a little warmth.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun did not hesitate to radiate brilliant light, plating pedestrians on the street, trees and buildings on the roadside with a layer of gold that could not be scraped off, which brought us a warm feeling. The wind, like a mother's hand touching your face, is warm and comfortable. Clouds stick to the sky like melted toffee.

At night, the wind is getting stronger and stronger. In the middle of the night, the wind beat the doors and windows unscrupulously, which was boring.

Of course, winter in Maoming is not always like this. Sometimes it's cloudy all day and there is no sunshine. Sometimes the sun is shining all day, the blue sky is endless, and there are no clouds in Wan Li; Sometimes the wind blows on the doors and windows all day, which makes people fidget; Sometimes it rains all day in Mao Mao?

This is Maoming in winter? Changing and warm.