Traditional Culture Encyclopedia - Weather inquiry - Describe the weather on New Year's Eve.

Describe the weather on New Year's Eve.

Today is the last day of the year-New Year's Eve. It's snowing and it's very cold.

A little girl selling matches is walking in the street. Her clothes are old and worn, and she is wearing a pair of big slippers from her mother. There were many boxes of matches in her pocket, and she kept shouting, "Sell matches, sell matches!" " "People are buying holiday food and gifts. Who cares about her?

At noon, she didn't sell any matches and no one gave her a penny.

She walked and stopped at the window of a building, and the indoor scene attracted her. Oh, the Christmas tree in the house is really beautiful. The candy wrappers in those two children's hands are really nice.

Looking at the happy scene of others, the little girl remembered her sick mother and her dead grandmother and cried sadly. What's the use of crying? The little girl dried her tears and walked on.

"Sell matches, sell matches! Uncle and aunt, buy some matches! "

However, people bought holiday gifts and hurried home, and no one heard her selling. Snowflakes fell on her long blonde hair and looked so beautiful, but no one noticed her.

The little girl was walking when a carriage came. She ran away in fear, and so did her big slippers. After the carriage passed, she hurried to look for shoes. Those are mom's slippers. Mom is still lying in bed. However, one can't be found, and the other was kicked away by a boy as a football. The little girl had to walk barefoot, and her little feet were red and swollen with cold.

It was getting dark, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians in the street. Finally, only the little girl was left. Lights were on in the houses on the street, and laughter came from the windows. The smell of roast goose wafted from the food store, and the little girl's stomach growled with hunger. The little girl wanted to go home, but she didn't sell any matches. How can she buy medicine for her mother?

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the streets look like thick white carpets.

The little girl hasn't eaten or drunk all day, so she can't walk any further. She sat down in a corner. She rubbed her red and swollen feet with her little hands, and after a while, her little hands were frozen stiff. It is really cold. If you light a small match, you can warm up.

She finally took out a match and rubbed it on the wall. Poof! A small flame came out. The little girl put her hand on the flame. How beautiful and warm the little flame is! She seems to feel that she is sitting by the fire, which is blazing. The little girl was just about to put out her feet to keep warm when the flame went out and the stove disappeared, leaving only the burnt matches.

She wiped another one, poof! Flames came out and gave off bright light. The wall was illuminated and became transparent, as if she had seen something in the room. The table is covered with a white tablecloth, which is filled with all kinds of delicious things. A roast goose suddenly jumped out of the plate and staggered towards her with a knife and fork in her back. Several loaves of bread also jumped down from the table, and one by one lined up like soldiers coming towards her. Just then, the match went out again, leaving only a dark and cold wall in front of her.

The little girl couldn't bear to light a match, but she was shivering with cold. She wiped it again. Eat! Bright flames bloom. Wow! What a beautiful Christmas tree! This is the biggest and most beautiful Christmas tree she has ever seen. There are many colorful Christmas cards hanging on the Christmas tree, with all kinds of beautiful pictures painted on them. Thousands of candles were lit on the tree, flashing as if the stars were winking at her. The little girl held out her hand. Alas, the match went out again, and it was dark all around.

The little girl lit another match. She saw a candle rising and becoming a bright star. A star fell and drew a long flame in the sky. All the stars also fell, hanging from the sky to the ground like a rainbow.

The little girl lit another match, and the fire was everywhere, and grandma appeared in the fire. Grandma smiled at her, so gentle and kind.

"Grandma-"The little girl burst into tears with excitement and threw herself into her arms.

"Grandma, please take me away. I know you will disappear as soon as the match goes out! " The little girl polished the matches one by one in her hand because she really wanted to keep her grandmother. These matches give off strong light, which is brighter than during the day. Grandma has never been so beautiful and so tall. Grandma picked up the little girl and held her in her arms.

They both fly in light and happiness. They fly higher and higher, flying to heaven, without cold and hunger, with God.

The match went out and it was dark all around. The little girl closed her eyes happily.

On the morning of New Year, the snow stopped, the wind subsided, the sun rose and the earth was dyed golden. When the adults came to the street, everyone congratulated them on the Happy New Year. The children put on new clothes and had a snowball fight happily.

At this time, people saw a little girl freeze to death in the corner, with a bright face and a smile on her mouth. Around her, there are matches all over the ground, and there is a match in her little hand.

In the winter of 1845, a poor little girl tried to sell matches for her family in the street. It was a cold night. It was snowing, and people sitting in carriages and streets didn't notice the little girl ... until the next morning, she lay quietly in the snow. ...

Once upon a time, a little girl tried to make a living by selling matches in the street.

The streets covered with snow are empty. There was ringing laughter and singing from the brightly lit window. But the poor little match boy stood by the fountain sadly. Her tattered clothes and worn shawl can't keep out the cold. She hasn't sold a box of matches all day. She is afraid to go home because her father will be angry.

The little girl's fingers were frozen stiff. If only she could light a match! But what would her father say about such a waste! She faltered out a match and lit it. What a warm flame! The little match girl put her hand on it. When she did this, she magically saw a big bright burning stove.

She stretched out her hands to keep warm, but just then, the match went out and the scene before her became blurred. The night seems darker than before, and the weather is getting colder and colder.

After a long hesitation, she struck another match on the wall. This time, the shimmer turned the wall into a big crystal. In addition, there is an exquisite table filled with food and lit with a candlestick. The little match girl stretched out her arms to the plate as if through the glass, but then the match went out and the magic disappeared.

She lit the third match, and something even more wonderful happened. There is a Christmas tree with hundreds of candles hanging and shining with metal foil and colored balls. "Oh, how lovely!" Cried the little match seller, raising the match. Then, the match burned her finger and flashed out.

Hardly knowing what he was doing, the little boy selling matches lit another match. This time, she saw her grandmother. "Grandma, stay with me!" When she lit matches one by one, she pleaded, so that her grandmother would not disappear like other illusions.

However, grandma did not disappear, but looked at her with a smile. Then she opened her arms, and the little girl hugged her and cried, "Grandma, take me with you!" "

A cold day began, and the pale sun shone on fountains and icy roads. The body of a little girl lies nearby, surrounded by used matches. "Poor little thing!" Passers-by exclaimed "She wants to keep warm!"

But by then, the little boy selling matches had gone far away. There was neither cold nor hunger nor pain.