Winter Scene Essay 400 words
A faint light veil shrouded the earth, like a faint green smoke, and everything was hazy. Looking up at the starry sky, you can vaguely see a few bright stars.
In an instant, a ray of dawn broke through the clouds, like a sharp sword piercing through the clouds. The sun rises in the east and sways. At this time, the sky was still studded with a few remnant stars, glowing faintly. Perhaps it was too cold, and the rising sun almost fell into Yuyuan (the place where the sun rises and sets) again, and falls into a deep sleep again.
The fog gradually lifted. Walking out of the door, the stream and the lake were all sleeping in the sigh of the goddess of ice and snow. In the distance, the cry of the god of wind was heard, and it faded away.
The breeze is blowing, and there is a faint fragrance, faintly coming from nowhere, and going with the wind.
All the trees have shed their leaves, but the pine, cypress, and bamboo are still welcoming the frost and snow, embellishing the earth with a little lightness and vitality.
Snow, a scattered guest from thousands of miles away, gently draped the earth with a white quilt.
The sky gradually darkened, and the lights of thousands of homes lit up in the night sky, filled with a hint of warmth. Quietly, the rise of a full moon brought unprecedented cold.
I am reminded of a poem by Su Shi: "Will hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, shoot the wolf", this moon is like a bow, with an arrow snow on it to wipe the sharp arrow shiny. Suddenly, the arrow turned to the northwest and shot at a howling wolf with a thousand powers.
Winter, like a teenager, sits on a canoe, full of sorrow.
Winter snow roaming season