Sentences describing rain and snow weather
2. It's this piece of snow. From the mountain village of "Chai Men smells dogs barking, and the wind and snow return to people at night", a pair of sad eyes passed by, which made him sigh that "there are thousands of spacious buildings, and the poor in the world look at their faces", and then drifted past the old man who fished alone in Leng Jiang, lingering in the cold north, and then became "Yanshan snowflake as big as a seat", and finally became "the snow burden on our bow and knife". Let Jia Baoyu hide in the fog like an elf, and let Yang Zirong write an immortal legend. This piece of snow floats through the years, mountains and rivers, vicissitudes of life, justice, hardship and love and hate, obliterating everything, covering everything, washing everything and melting everything. Snow is tangible and seamless, and history just melts into a flying snow, which can be seen, touched and held. Snow is silent, telling: snow is fleeting and sacred.
3. Turn on the lights in the courtyard, and the lights penetrate the dark night, and the courtyard is like day. It's snowing, and the snowflakes flying all over the sky are like spirits falling into the earth, pure and clear, unwilling to fall into dust. Flying snowflakes are not alone, accompanied by drizzle. The rain washed away the dust on the ground, and the snowflakes were surrounded by them and quickly melted into water. Mao Mao Rain completed its mission and left quietly. The snow is still falling, and it is getting bigger and bigger. There is snow in the yard.
The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the gloomy sky turns white gradually. The big snowflakes that fell into the water stopped melting and began to accumulate on the ground layer by layer. Occasionally, three or two pedestrians walk slowly in the snow, and occasionally three or two cars walk slowly against the snow and pour a cup of tea. Although I can't count every falling snowflake, I just watched intently to see if I could walk in the snow in Xun Mei.
5. Snowflakes in spring are dyed with vanilla! Why else does it smell so good?
6. Snowflakes in spring are made of honey! Why else is it so sweet?
7. Snowflakes in spring are smoked with peach blossoms, dyed with green grass and made of golden honey.
8. Where the snow falls in spring, it grows sweet and fragrant, and there is green hope.
9. Snow, what lovely snow! So quietly falling, falling, falling on the mountain, falling on the field, falling on the eaves; White mountains, white soil, white roofs, thousands of branches and thousands of crystal bars have become silver corals in the silver sea.
10. The echo of snow, there is no purer poem than this. Those arrogant cars and planes are worried now. Si Nuo has always been incompatible with modern civilization, or neglected them. But the children in the snow are so excited, they are so free to play with a primitive world, and even the adults have put down their sophistication.
1 1. Snow, the last wall of this polluted world!
12. Who can read the loneliness of snow? The gate of snow only opens for snow.
13. Snowflakes in spring smell of flowers! Why else does it smell so good?
14. As the saying goes, "Xue Rui is a good omen." This is not superstition, there is sufficient scientific basis. Heavy snow in winter can freeze some overwintering pests to death; Snow water seeps into the deep soil, which can supply the needs of crop growth. This heavy snow is very timely and will definitely bring a bumper harvest to wheat next year. The experienced old farmer compared snow to "the quilt of wheat". The thicker the quilt is covered in winter, the better the wheat grows in spring. So there is another proverb: "Wheat covers three quilts in winter and sleeps with steamed bread next year." . "
15. She said to me: Don't get the snow dirty. I've been emotional all day.
16. I recognize those messy and flashing footprints in the snow as poems; The trodden road is prose. Snow falling on trees is not grafting, but shaping. The world covered with snow gauze finally has an outline.
17. Have people who swim in winter ever thought about taking a bath with the flame of snow! Shiny land, shall I go to the afterlife or return to the previous life? I often meditate on the edge of this black and white snow, which marks the boundary of all journeys.
18. The snow outside the window kept falling on my paper, and I suddenly felt that my life was a waste. Spring flowers and autumn moon didn't stop me, but this snow made me lost. I believe that the angel's wings are hidden in the snow, and only a nothingness can be detected by a scientific microscope. Fleshy eyes trudging in the snow for too long will lead to snow blindness, so they have to go back to the hut in the red mud stove for a while and heat a pot of wine.
19. I don't know when it snowed. I sat by the window and stared out the window for a long time. The rain fell on the ground and made a sound, but the snow came quietly. It seems that it didn't want to be noticed when it came, but left a beautiful scenery on earth, leaving people with surprises and joy. Snow is so obscure and selfless. ...
20. Snow, falling from the sky, I reached out my hand, and a snowflake fell in my palm, instantly melted into one or two drops and lay quietly in my palm. Staring out of the window, countless snowflakes are flying, singing and dancing. who is it? Who lost his feather when flapping his wings? who is it? Who lost fluff while dressing?