Early winter diary 160 words

A few days ago, it was warm in early winter. The weather suddenly turned cold these two days, and the northwest wind blew "whirring". Last night, I lay in bed shivering with cold. Mother looked at the thermometer and said; Well, it's MINUS four degrees! "I wrapped the quilt tightly, revealing a small head, and heard the window' snapped' by the wind.

After getting up in the morning, as soon as I opened the door, the cold wind suddenly fell on my body and face, and I couldn't help coughing. On the way to school, I saw my classmates all wearing cotton-padded jackets, some wearing cotton-padded hats and scarves, with their hands in their sleeves, wrapping their cotton-padded jackets tightly, shrinking their necks and bending their backs, staggering on the road just swept away like little old men.

When I got to school, I saw that all the tung leaves in the campus had lost their jobs, leaving only the right to extend their branches into the sky. When the cold wind blew, they trembled and the pool in the yard froze. After the morning reading class, the sun came out, emitting a faint light, as if afraid of the cold, hiding far away, refusing to give people warmth.