How to write a composition in cold weather?

It was sunny a few days ago, but it began to get cold today.

I feel a little cold when I take my hand off the bed in the morning. I dressed quickly, opened the curtain and found a gray window. I stretched out my hand and touched it, and there was a layer of small water droplets on it. The glass was cold, so I quickly drew my hand back.

After breakfast, my mother took me to school. I saw people on the road wearing thick clothes, some wearing leather gloves, masks, some wearing scarves, and some simply putting their hats on their heads, all shrinking slightly and rushing along the street. A gust of wind blew and I couldn't help shivering. I can't help shrinking my neck. It's cold!

Several trees on campus have lost all their golden leaves, leaving only bare branches shivering in the cold wind, as if to say, "How cold!" " "Even the little green pine trees are shivering in the cold wind.

Winter is really coming!