Winter dance

The golden autumn quietly left, took away the chill, and took away the depression. The lovely winter girl came to the world early, she not only brought the beauty of the charm, but also brought joy and peace.

You see, the naughty winter girl sings in the sky, waving wide sleeves, a winter

The feast came to earth. Outside the window, a few white snowflakes drifted from time to time. Hey, the snow is getting up. Excitedly ran out the window, staring at the wonderful snow. The pieces, the clusters, the clusters, the snow fluttering down, this delicate snow, this wonderful snow, this white snow, how can it be unlovable? In a twinkling of an eye, the snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the ground has a layer of hoarfrost. It looks soft and soft, and it slams on it. Strolling through the forest path, one or two naughty snowflakes got into my neck, cold and cold, very comfortable. A group of white hustle and bustle lingered around, holding up a piece of snow fluttering between the heavens and the earth. Extending your hands and taking a bunch of snowflakes is really beautiful. A piece of snowflake is exquisite and lifelike. I don’t know which craftsman has created such a wonderful snowflake. The corners are distinct, like a delicate craft, I want to leave it, but after a while, it disappears, I sigh. In one breath, it seems to be pity, but also seems to be pity, and sure enough, good things are always short-lived. At this time, the wind mother rolled up a thin piece of snow, flying in the air, light. It is like the frost of March, it falls on your eyebrows, the hair is white, and it is white. On your neck, on the cheek, say hello to your relatives. The next second will turn into a crystal clear. The small drops of water, cold and cold, very comfortable. The color of the snow is even more obsessive. There are blossoming flowers in spring, green trees in summer, and golden fields in autumn. In this colorful color, my favorite is the white snow in winter. Its color is so white and flawless, like cotton candy, and like a catkins dancing lightly, the enamel is accompanied by a few fascinating beauty, the pure color is the most beautiful existence of this world. Unconsciously, the snow piled up into a hill, and a group of rigorous children ran out. They cheered, leaping, and hopping back and forth in the snow, like a snow elf. One snowball is flying, a burst of laughter is echoing, a touch of figure is flashing, in this winter with a bit of chill, the child turns into an elf, bringing joy and vitality to the winter!

The beauty of winter is the beauty of extraordinary and refined, the beauty of simplicity and elegance, the beauty of natural beauty, and the beauty of ice and jade! Beautiful winter, I love you!

Sixth grade: Li Yihan