Oh, Sister Chun, Brother Xia and Miss Qiu have all left. Only Dong Jie missed everything and sneaked into the world in a silver carriage.
She stretched out her slender fingers and gently downward. Wow, little snowflakes suddenly fell from the sky and spread all over the earth. Snow as white as floc, on the ground, like a white quilt, warms the mother earth.
You see, all the pedestrians on the road are walking or cycling in that fat cotton-padded coat. All the plants are dead. Look at the plum blossoms in full bloom in the wind, and the pink petals are covered with pure white snow; And that pine tree, so cold, still stands, standing proudly in the cold wind. Ah, what a great spirit! Look at those grasses. The flowers have withered and buried their essence in the ground. Where it grows, only dead branches and leaves are left. This is their funeral. Seeing this, I can't help shivering all over. My mind is full of question marks: why? Why? ..... Why can only plum blossoms and pine trees grow in the ice and snow? Why can't other plants? Why? Why? ..... until my mother invited me to dinner, I was still thinking: What's the matter? Why? Why?
Oh, in winter, you are a silver world, our happy childhood and a series of long question marks. It is you who brought Yushu Yinhua to this world, and you gave this world a warm love. I like the cold and snowy season of winter.
Winter is coming, and the north wind is howling. Snowflakes, wearing shiny hexagonal hats and white clothes, walked into the world, filling the world with beautiful scenery wrapped in silver. Look, the rivers are frozen! At this time, the door was opened, and all the children ran out of the house, chasing and playing in the snow, some skiing, some skating, some skipping rope and some having snowball fights. Look! They had a good time! Beside them, pine trees stand quietly and soar into the sky; Bamboo swaying green branches and leaves with the north wind, as if waving to children; Chimonanthus praecox also came to join in the fun. It's to celebrate this winter. It stands proudly in the wind, with pale yellow flowers and fragrance.
How enchanting and charming the campus is in winter, how full of poetry and painting! Walking on campus, I saw that the whole campus has become a world wrapped in silver makeup; The standing teaching building is covered with a white plain clothes; The branches of small pine trees have become bloated silver bars; Bright green leaves and red petals are covered with glittering and translucent frost. It's really hard to describe all this in words, which makes me happy and relaxed. Look! I couldn't help shouting, because it was so beautiful, and it was Sister Dong's masterpiece. A huge silver playground. The big playground at this time is different from before. It's like thousands of pear flowers dancing, appearing in front of my eyes bit by bit like jade pieces. This scene is arbitrary in my mind, like a euphemistic, melodious and fresh music, and like a light, harmonious and distinctive poem. If you see it, you won't be drunk! Look! This is another beautiful scenery. The fiery maple always infects and inspires me with full spirit and fiery enthusiasm. You see, the frost on it is as clean as jade, as white as silver, as light as smoke and as soft as catkins. It's really beautiful. How time flies! The sky in the east is as white as a fish's belly. Soon, Grandfather Sun smiled. In a blink of an eye, Sister Dong has quietly retired. The campus at this time is so warm and charming. Ah! I really hope to be with this winter campus forever.
Late autumn passed, and in a blink of an eye, the cold winter came. There are fewer and fewer yellow leaves on the branches. Ah! In winter, silver snowflakes are flying, as if smiling and nodding with us.
The next morning, the children walked out of the house happily and came to the snow. All the flowers here had withered, and only a few plum blossoms were in full bloom. The children said as they ran: Winter is coming.