Describe the bad weather
It's very cold in winter morning. The cold wind blows, and my face hurts like a knife. Travellers wear thick hats and warm cotton-padded clothes.
In the morning after the snow, I came to Beishan Park with my sleigh. I saw white snowflakes, and I really couldn't bear to step on them. When I was walking on the stone road in Beishan, I heard a creaking sound.
When winter comes, so does the cold current. The goose feather-like snow is flying all over the sky, and the whole world is covered with a white coat.
5, foggy, I can't see anything clearly, and I don't know if it is still foggy. It's not easy to see a blue sky now. It is foggy everywhere, and the flowers and trees on the roadside are covered with dust.
6. The wind is blowing and it is raining. A closer look reveals that there is not even a single person in the street. All the water was wasted and turned into a flowing river, and countless splashes rushed to open. From a distance, buildings and trees are blurred.
The north wind blows on my cheek, which makes me shudder, and the goose bumps on my skin are shaking.
9. Snowflakes like goose feathers fall down and interweave into a mixed oil painting. The teenager shivered in the leaky thatched cottage, his teeth chattered and his hands trembled with cold.
10, the strong wind frightened the willow tree, blowing the paper on the road flying all over the sky, blowing the flowers stagger, and standing still.
1 1, heavy snow falls like goose feathers, interweaving into a jumbled oil painting. The boy shivered in a leaky thatched cottage, his teeth chattered and his hands trembled with cold.
12, dense dark clouds quietly gathered over the campus, constantly rolling and expanding, and slowly pressing down.
13, lightning comes and goes, flying across the sky like a red snake on fire.
14. I saw the fog all over the sky as soon as I went out. Within five meters, it is like a veiled building. Everything is set in a hazy fog, like a fairyland, so poetic.
15, at this moment, a faint thunder came and broke the silence of the night. With a gust of wind, the thunder became dense, like a drum to urge the array, but also like ten thousand.
16, in the evening, dark clouds rolled in the sky, like a huge iron pot upside down, and it was suffocating.