Excerpt of the entire article describing winter in 395 words

Falling in love with winter

The cold wind blows and the chill hits you. The belated winter is coming towards people with its brisk steps, exaggerating its charm. Of all the seasons, winter is my favorite. Although winter is not as vibrant as spring, flowers are in full bloom. Although there are no green trees in summer in winter, the cicadas are chirping. Although winter is not as refreshing as autumn, the melons and fruits are fragrant. But winter has its unique charm that brings people visual experience. Winter is like a naughty child, sometimes laughing, sometimes sad, sometimes active.

In the winter in the north, when I stare out of the window, I see snow falling in the sky. Some of it falls on the window, and pieces of it stick to the window like flowers, forming beautiful peonies. picture. Some fell on the grass, and the sleeping grass seemed to be sucking its mother's milk. Some fell on the trees, and the bare tree tops were covered with white snow, like white flowers blooming. It was so beautiful! The snow-capped peaks in the distance shone silvery under the sunlight. It snowed heavily and sometimes lightly, and it was hazy. The whole white world appeared in front of my eyes, making me fall into a dream.

The snowflakes were flying, and I held the umbrella with my hand and walked out. The snowflakes fell down in pieces and hit my umbrella, as if they were playing beautiful music. Pedestrians on the road hold colorful umbrellas, adding color to the winter. Let go of the umbrella, reach out to hold the snowflakes, and the snowflakes fall into my palms. They melt instantly and turn into small drops of water, lying quietly in my hands. The feet stepped on the white snow, making a crunching sound. There is a group of children in the distance. Some of them are making snowmen, some are having snowball fights, and some are playing with snowballs. It is such a lively and happy scene.

A piece of letter, sent to a distant place. It's freezing cold, so wear warm clothes. I miss my old friend, but I don’t know where she is. I miss my relatives, and I don’t know how long we have been together. I miss my close friend, and I don’t know where we are. Snowflakes are falling, flying, and singing. Who? Is it the feathers that fell off when Zhu Yingtai died for love and turned into a butterfly waving its wings? Who is it? Is it the down that fell off when the Weaver Girl went to meet at the Magpie Bridge to dress up? Dancing in the dream, no palpitations, the heart is drifting with the snowflakes in the wind Xu. Outside the pavilion, on the ancient street, when they met and got to know each other, countless snowflakes were flying. The two drank and sang together, recited poems and rhymes, and played a piece of music, with the melodious sound of the piano. Wave your sleeves and dance. The graceful dance is even more beautiful under the light of snowflakes.

The strings of the zither are broken, and I wake up from the dream. The wind is blowing outside the window, the weather is gloomy, there is not a trace of sunshine, the smoke is lingering, and the air is filled with a smell, a nuisance of sound, ticking. I remember when I was young, there was a blazing bonfire in the big yard, and everyone gathered together, eating snacks, warming their hands, and doing household chores. The girls danced and sang songs holding hands around the bonfire. What a comfortable, leisurely, and happy scene!

Nowadays, people have built their own houses. There is no longer the habit of gathering around the campfire when we were young, and we are no longer used to gathering together to enjoy family life. The fun is gone, the scene of everyone knitting sweaters together in the yard is gone. I fantasize about going back to my childhood, that kind of carefree, leisurely, harmonious and happy life.

Winter comes with the withering of trees and the cold. Winter is coming, can spring be far behind? These simple words contain deep meaning. If there is no heavy snow cover in winter to nourish the earth, then there will be no way to sow seeds in spring, bring hope of spring, and give birth to new life. Winter is like this: although it does not have the gorgeous appearance of spring, it does not show off its fruits to people like autumn. But winter has its inherent subtlety and beauty. She seems to be telling people: In life, there will be difficulties and setbacks, joys and sorrows, but as long as you face it bravely and pass severe tests, you will reap beautiful things.

Winter on campus

When I went out, I couldn't help but take a breath of the air after the rain. The air was so fresh. I saw that the thorn tree flowers that were in full bloom last week were frightened by the cold wind and fell. The thorns of the wild roses in the community were not as strong as before. When I pressed the thorns, they fell off, and the pink petals also fell. Falling down one after another.

On the flower bed, dead leaves fell on it, turning into bowls of sweet spring water after the rain. Walking on the Wutong Road, pieces of Wutong leaves were piled on the ground. When the north wind blew, they jumped to the road like a group of naughty and cute little people. The north wind also jumped up and down in my clothes. .

Several cypress trees next to the station still stand upright without fear. They are so strong and tall. There are several chrysanthemums placed next to the school gate, which seem to add a bit of vitality to the deserted campus.

Several children were playing around the pool on the campus, and the elderly were sitting in groups of three and two by the pool, chatting about the past and the present. The water waves were rippling, reflecting the surrounding lights and making them sparkling.

When we came to the bamboo trees in the north of the mountain, we saw them standing resolutely on the grass. The north wind blew through, and they shook their heads, as if they were not afraid of the cold winter.

Unknowingly, I was standing in front of the door of our house. I was still looking at the beautiful scenery in winter and refused to look back...

Looking up, I saw dark blue The sky is so charming. There were bright little stars twinkling in the sky, and they gathered more and more, as if they were dancing on the blue carpet, and they seemed to be blinking and talking to me. ah! The night is so magical, the moon has just climbed up the treetops, giving off its bright light.

At night, it seemed very quiet.

This is winter on campus, a beautiful and quiet winter.

Winter morning

Every morning when I open the door and go out, the biting cold wind blows and hits me from time to time. And, occasionally, naughty little snowflakes will fall down like a dance. There are all kinds of hexagonal snowflakes: some are like silver needles, some are like fallen leaves, and some are like scraps of paper... They are really beautiful. When it falls on the ground, it seems to be covered with a thick blanket; when it falls on a tree, it is like being dressed in silver; when it falls on a car, it is like a freshly baked cream cake. This beautiful snow scene immerses people in the fresh air. Everywhere is covered in silver, so beautiful.

However, what makes people feel the breath of winter first at home is the ice flowers on the windows. Some are like forests and full of mystery; some are like streams, as if they are quietly Flowing; some are like Santa Claus, seeming to come to deliver gifts to people...Miss Winter is so ingenious!

In the club, it was even more crowded and very lively. People are wearing thick cotton clothes, like cotton bags. They (she) performed morning exercises accompanied by beautiful music.

The artificial lake was covered with a thick layer of ice. Some naughty little students were playing and playing on the lake, and bursts of laughter could be heard from the lake from time to time. …

Winter is very cold. To be honest, I don't want it to come, but when it comes, I feel strange. Ah, I love winter, because in winter "the strong wind knows the strong grass", I love its character.

Snowy scenery in winter

There are four seasons in a year, each season has a different scenery, and I like the magnificent scenery when it snows in winter the most. In winter, when the snow falls heavily, people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm, a crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of pine and the ice fragrance of white snow give people a cool and soothing feeling. Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, even my soul is being purified, becoming pure and beautiful.

The snow at dusk is deep, as if there are thousands of emotions, and it is as turbulent as the sea, able to submerge everything, and there is a sense of nakedness like uncovering the hidden head. The snowflakes come in various shapes and are crystal clear, like warriors on an expedition, wearing silver armor, and like pieces of white sails sailing on a long voyage...

The scenery in the snow is extremely magnificent, between heaven and earth. It was all the same color, only a piece of silver could be seen, as if the whole world was decorated with silver.

After the snow, the continuous white snow decorates the world. The green branches and jade leaves, the pink jade bricks, and the bright colors are really a gratifying scene of auspicious snow and a good year.

I love snow, I love snow scenes, and I love winter even more. Winter is the growth ring of the soul. Although winter is very cold, it has incomparable warmth and hope.

Winter is coming

It is the end of the year, and there is no intention of visiting this winter. Although there have been several cases of cold air moving southward with wind and rain, there has been no one. It quickly returned to the comfortable appearance of autumn in two days, and even experienced high temperatures and scorching heat at one point, making people feel like they were in summer.

In such a warm winter, short clothes can still be popular. Sometimes you will be surprised to see all kinds of clothes appearing on the street at the same time in hot and cold weather. Ordinary people like this kind of weather very much, and there is no need to use thick winter clothes. However, those merchants selling winter clothes, shoes and hats must hate this kind of weather, and they are eager for a few bursts of cold air to drop the stable temperature. Come down.

At the beginning of December 2011, a moderate to strong cold air finally gave the cold a chance to exert its influence, and winter found its true nature. The wind was howling, and the severe cold was felt under the gloomy sky, everywhere and pervasively. The footsteps of the winter of 2011 have been belated, coming slowly but without losing its majesty, although the warmth and comfort of autumn are still lingering in my heart. Every winter in the South, before and after the arrival of a cold air, it feels like you can go through the four seasons in a few days. It was obviously a heat wave the day before, but after the cold air arrives, the temperature drops sharply and the weather is freezing. The biting north wind made people shiver. Let you fully appreciate the huge power of cold air.

Rising and falling temperatures, cloudy and sunny, can affect people's mood to a certain extent. Every winter in my memory comes, and the new year is coming to an end, and there will always be a feeling of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new. When every cold winter comes, we always hope that sunny days will be attached to the earth, and the warm sunshine will always appear. The wind and smoke will be clear, the sky will be blue, and we can enjoy the warm moments in the sun. Every time when the wind and rain appear, I always hope that the wind and rain will stop soon and the sunshine will return soon. Every time a cold wave hits and the temperature drops drastically, we always hope that the cold will end soon and the temperature will rise quickly.

Winter is coming. There is no snow in the winter in the south. People living here cannot appreciate the magnificent snow scene of thousands of miles of frozen snow, cannot dance with the snowflakes, and cannot witness the grand scene of "a sudden spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom"... Most of us It can only be achieved through imagination and images on television. But no matter how the seasons change, the grass here is still green in winter and the trees are still prosperous.

If the temperature rises all the way up to 20 degrees, you will wonder if it is winter. The fields after harvest are overgrown with weeds and barren, but they are accumulating the power to break through the ground for renovation in the coming year. The flowers have been waiting quietly, waiting for next year to bloom to their fullest.

Winter is coming. We can go to the warm sun in the severe cold and let our body and mind receive a sun bath. When the cold hits, we can use our running posture to ask for heat from the winter. The moment you are sweating profusely is the moment you defeat the cold.

Winter is coming, and the big tree of time is about to engrave the reincarnation of this year again.