My favorite season

Some people like the spring of the recovery of all things, some people like the hot summer, and some people like the fruitful autumn. And I like the snowy winter.

The winter in the North is beautiful. The branches and leaves of the tree turned into icicles, like a tall ice lamp. The snow on the eaves formed an ice cone hanging under the eaves, like adding a string of crystal bead curtains to a tall building. There is snow in the sky, objects are blurred in the snow, and there is an indescribable beauty. Gently walked on the snow, listening to the sound of squeaking under his feet, as if everything was beautiful and luxurious.

The winter in the North is quiet. Everything becomes silent and quiet, as if time has solidified at this moment.

The winter in the North is happy. The children ran around in the snow, making snowmen, playing snowballs, making snow sculptures, everything was so happy.

I love the winter of the North.

Fifth grade: mdjsunfeiyang