In my eyes, winter is the most beautiful season. It's not as vibrant as spring, it's not as passionate as summer, it's not as poetic as autumn, but I still think winter is the most beautiful.
The autumn wind and the moonlight, and the cold pine in the winter ridge are Tao Yuanming's evaluation of winter. In the south, winters are often sunny, without the cold and snow of the north. But winter in the south is just as beautiful. Although there was no heavy snowfall, the leaves and grass were still green under the sun, like a thick green carpet covering the earth.
Winter does not have the vigor of spring, nor the scorching sun of summer, nor the fruits of autumn. However, it is a world full of snow-white.
Look at the snowflakes, like a beautiful girl dancing in the wind, even more beautiful. This is especially true of wax plum blossoms, like little bees, the snow-white flowers, falling on the trees, covering the trees with a thick cotton jacket.
The most beautiful scenery in winter is the snow scene.
I remember that in the winter of that year, the snow was falling one after another, and the naïve children were watching from the window. The earth was covered with a thick cotton coat, and the trees were dressed in white. When the heavy snow stopped, the children all came out to play in the snow, some had snowball fights, some built snowmen, some rolled on the ground, and some were skiing ......At this time, it was full of laughter.
What a winter!
Winter is a subtle poet. She weaves beautiful pictures with snowflakes. Snowflakes fell on the ground and hid as if playing hide and seek. Gently cover the ground. At noon, the sun shines through the clouds and on the ground, adding another layer of color to the beautiful picture.
I love winter and it brings me infinite joy. Winter is wonderful because it has a unique power.
On a winter morning, when the sun rises, the whole world is enveloped in beauty.