第1个回答 2014-08-24
Winter snows I like the flowers of spring, like the verdant summer, like a fruitful autumn, but I love that snowy winter. Winter girl hurriedly picked up by the autumn of my mother's classes, with her gift of nature, came to the earth. Early winter, is a beautiful, noble princess dancing with her magic veil, brought the piece of white snow. Look! Those many small snow grains, like white sugar planted, they are flying in the air, not in a hurry floor, as if reluctant to leave the sky like. They quietly jumped into the collar of pedestrians, and quietly disappeared. Then, a piece of small snow like a cigarette lighter, like cleaning, jade, silver white, Durian, there were numerous, fell from the sky and kissed the earth of the long-awaited. Slowly, Slowly, small snowflake larger, thicken, become dense, like who shake Yushu Qionghua, that the pure white petals numerous fall; later, the snow grew larger and larger, small snow in the air you pull me pull you hugged me, me You held the clouds, clusters, as if countless torn to pieces by a cotton ball tumbling down from the heavens. At this time, the whole world on the edge of Mimi vast, beautiful. Up in the morning, the winter fog. After the fog lifted, Now one wonders: pine coniferous condensate with a thick white frost, such as a tree white Qiuju; that deciduous branches wrapped in snow, like Zhu Zhu Bai Yuzhuo tree; weeping willow silver float in the air, the bush side became white coral, different styles, it is confusing, trance being in a fairy world of. Roadside trees studded Silver Flower, hairy, sturdy than the original, building shining bright like Joan hug universe like Silverlit. The small road is like laying a layer of white carpet, as if the skilful hand of the artist as the earth has drawn a white, pure pattern. Snow, her Sujie soul, moving pretty miraculous changes, I do not know won the love of the number of scholars, and left tens of thousands of eternal farewell. Really "plum without snow is not the spirit, snow poem vulgar people. Sunset poetry all day long after the snow, and very spring and plum." Liu Zongyuan Qianshan bird must, tracks were off the boat Toshio Baba fishing alone containing Jiangxue "once demonstrated a quiet landscape in front of people!