What sentences describe "weather forecast"?

There is a life where the weather looks like love. This kind of weather is not common, but it may happen when winter comes. The weather forecast tells us that there will be light sleet today. Yes, a little sleet may upset you, but without it, you must feel something is missing this winter, as if winter is not like winter. Therefore, we always miss it when we lose it.

It's raining in the pale sky, and my mother says it's spring. Rain is like a magician, performing a little magic: turning into snowflakes. Snowflakes float leisurely and turn into water droplets.

It rained a thing called "rain is not rain, snow is not snow" this morning! The jargon of the weather forecast is "sleet". After the first class, white elves appeared and danced outside. After the snowflakes flying all over the sky fell, the ground did not turn into a vast expanse of white, but into the water below. The ground is wet. It is snowing in the sky, but the ground is wet. How strange!

I stay in front of the TV every day, waiting for the "weather forecast". There is no heavy snow, but there is sleet. I opened the window and looked at the flying snowflakes dotted with dense oblique light rain, which was another interesting turning point. I reached out to pick it up, wondering if the snowflake was hexagonal, but I could only see a tiny raindrop dripping on my palm. As for the snowflake, I don't know where it has gone. I'm a little disappointed. The heavy snow I have been waiting for is just a pile of dreams now.

In a blink of an eye, the rain turned into snow-goose feather snow. Snowflakes are fluttering and free. Snow flies in the air like a beautiful silver butterfly. Little snowflake kissed my face, so cool and comfortable! Snowflakes are flying all over the sky, like smoke and fog, and the whole city is covered in snow. Ah, that snow is the jade scattered by the fairy, that snow is the pure tidbits on the osmanthus tree, that snow is the rouge knocked over by Chang 'e, and that snow is the unique "butterfly" in winter. Snow, I praise you! I praise you!

It was sleet at first, but then snowflakes prevailed. They fall bit by bit, like naughty elves, getting into my ears for a while, running into my mouth for a while and sticking to my face for a while. The flowers sprinkled by the snowflake goddess are cool, as if to extend cordial greetings to me. Soon, snowflakes were everywhere, books were covered with symmetrical trees, and houses were covered with silver. Snowflakes are as white as jade, like the golden branches and jade leaves falling from the laurel trees in the Moon Palace, and "sou" turned into beautiful jade butterflies, which suddenly dispersed and gathered, like dancing and drunkenness. Innocence is the masterpiece of the earth.

The rain in summer is always so crazy. Always accompanied by this typhoon, Lei Gonggong and Dianpo are a pair. Had a big fight. The heavy rain took the couple as if to engulf the whole world. However, it is a paper tiger and looks fierce. In fact, it can't jump for days.

The willow trees in the street seem to be sick, and the leaves are hanging with dust and rolling on the branches, and the branches are still. There is white light on the road, and the vendors dare not shout. The plexiglass signboard at the door of the store seems to have been sunburned.

One day in winter, it was gloomy and very cold. The north wind rustled and it was cold in the joints. I stood motionless on grandma's outdoor balcony in the cold wind, just to see the snow that happened to fall.

On rainy days, raindrops fall from the sky and wash the world. The sky is covered with dark clouds, so dark. After the rain drops washed away the turbidity, the sky stripped the clouds. Have you noticed that it has become clear? What about those raindrops? They sneaked back from an obscure corner with tears in their eyes.

It's cold in winter these days, and people in the street are shivering in thick cotton-padded clothes. According to the Meteorological Observatory, the lowest temperature today is below four degrees Celsius. No wonder there are a few biting cold winds blowing from time to time these days, which have blown through the cold clothes and made the skin cold. Today's news reported that more people went to the hospital than usual.

As soon as Grandpa Dong left, Miss Chun quietly came to the world with a basket of flowers, accompanied by the spring rain. Suddenly, everything on the earth revived, and the flowers were overflowing, showing a vitality.

Gradually, the weather became cold and the wind became much colder. In the morning, the cold wind blows on the face like a knife, the poplar branches on the roadside dance wildly in the wind, and the dry branches make a "click" sound from time to time. The withered grass on the roadside hangs its head listlessly, shivering in the strong wind and making a rustling sound.

Some people like sunny days, watching the bright sunshine on the earth, and they can greedily enjoy the tenderness brought by the sunshine; Some people like snowy days, watching snowflakes fall from the air, and the dance is so charming. But I prefer rainy days. Although it is not as warm as sunny days or as elegant as falling snow, it has its unique beauty.

The heavy snow comes with the cold winter, and the streets seem to be silver, so bright and brilliant. Long icicles hung in front of the eaves like crystal daggers, and the breath of pedestrians turned into white smoke.

There is no cement on the classroom floor, only loess, with potholes. Cold wind will always blow through the cracks, cutting my ears, and there will always be frostbite on my body, but I am still happy. The windows are covered with linen bags, which we managed to get together.

Dark clouds are flying in the sky, and I can't bear to release my feelings. The people on the ground are greeted by a dark sky, gloomy and depressed, and there is always a sense of loss, and the mood also sinks. Cloudy days are a good time for people to think quietly. Cloudy days always portend rain; Soon, the rain fell from the sky, breaking this dreariness.

In the cold winter, the river changed its former excitement, and it seemed to fall asleep peacefully that winter. It's so cold, people have a sore nose and headache, and their feet are like two pieces of ice.

On rainy days, she is also a bad girl. Whenever she comes, it will always remind people of many unforgettable past events, which will be played back in their minds like scenes in a movie, with mixed feelings. In the past, but I can't come back.

Today, the weather is gloomy, and the sky is thick, low and gray-yellow with cloudy clouds. The cold wind fluttered in the air like a sword, making a sharp cry.

At noon one day in midsummer, the burning sun baked everything on the earth mercilessly. The earth was scorched by the sun, as if it were covered by a huge steamer, which made people breathless.

My first contact with the sea was when I went to Victoria City. It was cloudy that morning, the sky was white and it was raining. Probably due to the weather, the sea is dark green, and white waves flock to the dock in rows.

In a blink of an eye, summer passed and Miss Qiu came in high spirits. People say autumn is beautiful, but what I want to say is that autumn is not "beautiful", that is, the changeable climate.

Although the weather is still gloomy, I feel much better and have never felt so happy. Maybe I learned something, and I saw the fallen leaves again. Now, they are yellow and incomplete. I think they are more beautiful than the lush in the past.

The sunshine in spring is particularly bright, and the girl in spring smiles. Sunlight and red beams come and touch you gently, like a young mother's hand.