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描写冬天的句子英文单词

Answer 1

、既然风是冷的，你又何必去想念春天时候的和风暖阳。那就把自己穿暖和点吧，毕竟，现在他是冬天。
Since the wind is cold, why do you miss the warm wind and the sun in spring? Let's warm ourselves up. After all, he's winter now.
、我眼中冬天是快乐。每当下雪时，我就会将女孩特有矜持抛开，冲向室外与伙伴们在雪地里堆雪人，掷雪球，那欢乐喊声，嬉闹声，压过了一切，压过了喇叭声，压过了……
Winter is happiness in my eyes. Whenever it snows, I will throw away the girl's special reserve and rush outdoors to make snowmen and throw snowballs in the snow with my friends. The cheerful shouts, the playful sounds, overwhelmed everything, overwhelmed the horn, overwhelmed...
、到了现在，我们已经根本不知道有多少度，因为温度计已经被冻住了！人们想要说话，就得找一个大布袋接住被冻结话语；人们想要眨眼，就得使出吃奶力气拖住眼睫毛，不让冻成米冰柱弄伤自己眼睛；现在吃饭就麻烦了，水全部都冻成了冰，还不能用金属制餐具，因为舌头一沾上金属制餐具，就根本去不下来了！空气也在慢慢地变成结晶中，吸进去空气容易，可呼出空气就得吐出一块大冰块了！
By now, we have no idea how many degrees it is, because the thermometer is frozen! If people want to talk, they have to find a big cloth bag to catch the frozen words; if they want to blink, they have to use their milk to pull their eyelashes and not let the frozen ice pillars hurt their eyes; now eating is troublesome, the water is frozen to ice, and they can not use metal tableware, because once their tongue is touched with metal tableware, they can not go down at all! uuuuuuuu Air is also slowly becoming crystalline. It's easy to breathe in air, but when you breathe out air, you have to spit out a big piece of ice.
、冬天是白色的宁静的，虽然白色总感觉那么凄凉，也让冬天充满寒意，但它就像天使，给人以种宁静的美，也给人一种不可忽视的力量。
Winter is white and tranquil. Although White always feels so sad and makes winter full of chill, it is like an angel, giving people a kind of tranquil beauty, but also giving people a force that can not be ignored.
、在有些方面来讲，浪子和孤儿岂非很相似？都是风中的落叶，水中的浮萍，既不知来处，也不知归向何方？他们都只是人生中的过客而已。是过客，不是归人。归人似箭，过客飘浮。那答答的马蹄声。是个美丽的错误。我不是归人，是过客。一个寂寞的少妇独坐在风铃下，等待着她所思念的远人归来，她的心境多么凄凉多么寂寞。这种情况下，每一种声音都会带给她无穷的幻想和希望，让她觉得归人已归，思念已终，寂寞远离。等到她的希望和幻想破灭时，虽然会觉得哀伤痛苦，但那一阵短短的希望毕竟还是美丽的。所以诗人才会说：这是个美丽的错误。如果等到希望都没有的时候，那才是真正的悲哀。在某些方面来说，倚窗盼归人的少妇，和飘泊的浪子岂非也很想像？
Aren't prodigals and orphans very similar in some ways? Are all the fallen leaves in the wind and duckweeds in the water. They don't know where they come from or where they go? They are just passers-by in life. It's a passer-by, not a returnee. Return to people like arrows, passing passengers floating. The answer of the horse's hoofs. It's a beautiful mistake. I am not a returnee, I am a passer-by. A lonely young woman sits alone under the wind bell, waiting for the return of the distant person she misses, how sad and lonely her mood is. In this case, each voice will bring her endless fantasy and hope, make her feel homeless, miss is over, lonely away. When her hopes and fantasies were disillusioned, though she would feel sad and painful, the short hope was beautiful after all. So the poet would say: This is a beautiful mistake. If we wait until there is no hope, that is the real sadness. In some ways, the young woman who leans on the window to return to the people and the wandering prodigal son are not also imaginative?
、冬天，万木凋零、寒风刺骨，大地银装素裹、耀眼夺目;冬天，呵气成霜，丝丝浮云无忧无虑地静静飘游着;冬天，趣味无限，打雪仗、堆雪人、溜冰，孩子们冻得红扑扑小脸蛋像那六月盛开玫瑰花;冬天，冰凌垂挂，聚水保墒，带着美好信息，孕育着美好希望，降落到人间。
In winter, thousands of trees wither, the cold wind bites the bone, the earth is covered with silver, dazzling; in winter, the air is frosty, silk clouds float carelessly and quietly; in winter, the fun is unlimited, snowfights, snowmen, skating, children are frozen like roses blooming in June; in winter, ice hangs, gathers water to preserve moisture, with good information, pregnant with good hope, falling. Fall into the world.
、稍微带些凄凉的冬将要离去。看着雪花的飘逝。我知道这是最后一场雪花飞舞了。可我还在等待在这所空荡荡的生活里。期待着盼望着再一次的雪花飞舞。因为我知道当飞舞的雪话再次飞舞时我将忘记那动心唇动她。无聊的夜晚只能傻傻的看着电脑发呆再发呆。无聊的音乐只能反反复复的听着伤心再伤心。这个假期真的好想快些结束我好试着埋没自己埋没这所有。
A slightly bleak winter is leaving. Watch the snow drift away. I know this is the last snowflake dance. But I am still waiting in this empty life. Looking forward to another snowflake dance. Because I know that when the flying snow words fly again, I will forget to touch her with my heart and lips. Boring nights can only be silly looking at the computer daze and then daze. Boring music can only listen to sadness and sadness again and again. This vacation really wants to end soon so that I can try to bury myself.
、伤划心，泪染梦，聚雨相思追忆景，望秋风短云，看心声醉痕，是来往无言，还是回首难追忆，看一份泪雨的画面，而布局的味道是多么的诱惑，而伤城的凄凉发出温暖而有情的碎骨，断了的真，感了的梦，还有多少相思能有缘，还有多少泪水换来份的相聚。
Sad heart, tear stained dream, gather rain to miss the scenery, look at the autumn wind and short clouds, see the voice of the heart drunk marks, is it wordless or hard to recall, look back at a picture of tears, and the layout of the taste is how tempting, and the sadness of the wounded city send out warm and emotional broken bones, broken true, the feeling of the dream, how much love can be fate, and how many tears in exchange for the reunion.
、旭日东升，灰蒙蒙雾似在不停地滚动，我在操场上隐隐约约地看见了人头：一个、两个、三个……操场上逐渐热闹起来。瞧，那边走来了一位老教师，几个少先队员正在向他行队礼，老教师笑容满面地点头微笑……
The sun rises eastward, and the gray fog seems to be rolling constantly. I can see the human head dimly in the playground: one, two, three... The playground is getting busy. Look, there comes an old teacher. Several young pioneers are saluting him. The old teacher is smiling, nodding and smiling.
、冬雪十冬腊月天，雪堵着窗户，冰溜子像透亮水晶小柱子，一排排地挂在房檐上。
In winter, winter, snow, winter, winter, winter and moon, snow blocked the windows, ice skates like crystal pillars, hanging in rows on the eaves.
、如絮雪花飘落在寂寞脚下，北风呼呼夹带着刺骨寒冷向我扑打，远处霓虹灯不时地闪烁出炫眼光华。我独自漫步在浏阳河畔，望着悠悠流淌河水，静静地掀开尘封记忆，发出苦涩低吟。在这个纠结冬天，我深深地把您想起……
If the snow falls at the lonely foot, the north wind whistles and beats me with the bitter cold, and the neon lights in the distance shine brightly from time to time. I wandered alone along the Liuyang River, looking at the flowing water, quietly lifting the dust-laden memory, sending out bitter murmurs. In this tangled winter, I deeply think of you...
、冬天还没有到来就已经这么冷了，要是冬天真来了就不知道还要怎么冷呢！可能要把人都给冻僵了。
Winter is already so cold before it arrives. If winter really comes, I don't know how cold it will be. Maybe it's freezing everybody.
、三九严冬，寒风凛冽，一阵阵刺骨的寒风向人们袭来。冬日的阴冷，将人们带入惆怅、孤独和悲哀的境地。冬日的寒冷，让天地炎这变色，万物为之惊叹；冬日的寒冷，让人们感到寂寞与无奈。
In the harsh winter of March and September, the cold wind was brisk, and a sharp gust of cold wind hit people. The cold winter brings people into a state of melancholy, loneliness and sadness. The cold in winter makes the heavens and the earth glow and everything marvels at it. The cold in winter makes people feel lonely and helpless.
、每一份感情都很美，每一程相伴也都令人迷醉。是不能拥有的遗憾让我们更感缱眷;是夜半无眠的思念让我们更觉留恋。感情是一份没有答案的答卷，苦苦的追寻并不能让生活更圆满。也许一点遗憾，一丝伤感，会让这份答卷更隽永，也更永远。
Every feeling is beautiful, and every accompanying journey is also fascinating. It's the regret we can't have that makes us feel closer to each other; it's the sleepless yearning that makes us feel more nostalgic. Emotion is an unanswered answer, hard pursuit can not make life more complete. Perhaps a little regret, a little sadness, will make this answer more meaningful, and more permanent.
、每当滴水成冰的时候，冬便化做一场纷纷扬扬的雪，去轻轻搂住庄稼，让它们享受隆冬时节的爱抚和温暖。它毫不留情地冻死危害庄稼的害虫，使农作物安心的成长。一旦春意萌动，冬便悄悄地消融自己化为甘泉，无声无息地流入泥土里，让小苗儿尽情允吸。可当春意正浓时，就再也找不到冬的踪迹了。冬天用自己的生命换来了满园春色，它是无私的。
Whenever dripping water becomes ice, winter turns into a snowstorm, to gently hold the crops, so that they can enjoy the caress and warmth of the winter season. It ruthlessly freezes pests that endanger crops and makes them grow safely. Once spring springs up, winter will quietly melt itself into a sweet spring, silently flowing into the soil, let the young seedlings enjoy sucking. But when spring is strong, there will be no trace of winter. It is selfless to exchange one's life for spring in the garden in winter.
、从开始哭着嫉妒，变成了笑着羡慕。时间是怎么样爬过了，我皮肤只有我自己最清楚，红豆，还没好好感受。
From the beginning, crying and jealousy became laughing and envying. How time has passed, my skin is only my own most clear, red beans, not well felt.
、风吹来，虽然是一丝丝轻轻的风，但这风好像将冬天所有的寒冷都聚集到一起。撒在它所遇到每个人的脸上、颈子里、手上…早被冬天吓趴下去的头发被风挠得微微颤抖，好像头发也觉得冷一样。街上的行人欲断魂，萧条得像座死城一样，偶尔有几辆轿车呼啸而过，只留下几串淡烟轻飘地散开…、冬天的风很细，很会见缝插针。像水一样从衣物中渗透下去，即使包裹得再严，犹如“粽子”，冬天的风也会像刀一样直往袖口、领口切进去，使身体感到阵阵寒意。
The wind blows, although it is a gentle breeze, but the wind seems to gather all the cold in winter. Sprinkle it on everyone's face, neck, hand.. Hair that had been frightened by the winter was shaken slightly by the wind, as if it were cold. Pedestrians on the street want to die, depression is like a dead city, occasionally several cars whistle past, leaving only a few light smoke scattered gently... Winter wind is very thin, very meet sewing needle insertion. Like water from the clothes, even if the package is tighter, like "zongzi", the winter wind will be like a knife straight into the cuff, collar, so that the body feels chilly.
、雪花很白很白，白得那么纯洁。它们把大地变得也很纯洁、很美丽。我有种这样的感觉：雪不仅仅使万物变得纯洁，也使人们的心灵变得像它一样美丽、纯洁。
Snowflakes are white and pure. They make the earth pure and beautiful. I have a feeling that snow not only makes everything pure, but also makes people's mind as beautiful and pure as it.
、棕色的树穿上了白衣裳，房屋戴上了白帽子，大地母亲也穿上了白裙，“小天使”们拉着雪花妹妹的小手轻轻挥只翅膀飞下来，每当这时候，我总是会缠着表哥表姐和弟弟出来玩。大地母亲也成了百新娘，只有那些小枝上，出现了粉红的笑脸，啊!梅花是那么的坚韧不拔。它的身上也戴上了白色的珍珠项链，多美呀!
Brown trees wear white clothes, houses wear white hats, Mother Earth wears white skirts, and "little angels" fly down gently with snow sister's small hand waving their wings. At this time, I always pester cousins and brothers out to play. Mother Earth has become a hundred brides, only those twigs, there is a pink smile, ah! Plum is so tenacious. It also wears a white pearl necklace. How beautiful it is!
、家乡冬天，冷不得了。每次出门前，父母总将我捂得严严实实。可呵气在冲过重重“包围”之后。还是可以看出来。整个冬天，几乎天天刮着西北风，待在屋里一听，跟狼嚎似，令人心惊胆颤。这冬天，可真应了那句话：滴水成冰，呵气成霜。
In winter, it's extremely cold in my hometown. Every time I go out, my parents always cover me up tightly. Can breathe in the heavy "encirclement" after. It can still be seen. Throughout the winter, the northwest wind blows almost every day, and stays in the house to listen, like a wolf howling, it is frightening. This winter, I really deserve that sentence: dripping water into ice, breathing into frost.
、当白雪覆盖大地时，小动物们都不想出来玩了，就连爱唱歌小鸟也躲在家里。我站在家里阳台上看着洁白大地洁白天空，地上脚印转眼就给积雪掩埋了，阳台窗沿上也落了不少雪花，南京冬天可比南昌冷多了。
When snow covers the ground, small animals do not want to come out to play, even singing birds hide at home. I stood on the balcony of my home and watched the white earth and the clear day sky. The footprints on the ground were buried by snow in a twinkling of an eye. Many snowflakes fell along the window of the balcony. It was much colder in winter in Nanjing than in Nanchang.
、雪花静静地飘落，冰冷空气里，似乎看到了温暖泪水，那是因为我对生活感恩，对朋友感恩，对亲人感恩，对自己感恩，我看到泪水融化了冰雪！我不知道是在感慨冬到来意味什么，是在期待什么吗，期待未来幸福与快乐吗，还是继续在苍白世界里孤独无尽等待与漂泊……
The snowflakes are falling quietly. In the cold air, I seem to see warm tears. That's because I am grateful for life, friends, relatives and myself. I see tears melting the ice and snow! I don't know what it means to sigh for the coming of winter, what to expect, whether to look forward to happiness and happiness in the future, or to continue to wait and wander in the pale world alone and endlessly...
、你看，那一片片小雪花多像一个个降落伞，又像一个个顽皮的孩子，左看看，右看看好像在找东西，还像一位位白衣天使，雪越下越大，有的落到了房顶上，好像给房顶戴上了一顶白帽子;有的落到了大树妈妈的头发上，大树妈妈像在说：“小雪花，你真调皮把我的头发给染白了。”还有的落到了大地妈妈的怀抱，一会儿就融化了。上课时我向窗外一看，天空中好多的小雪花慢悠悠的飘落下来，一会儿房顶就变白了。下课时，我急忙跑出去，这时雪下的越来越小了。小雪花多像一位位害羞的小姑娘呀!
Look, those little snowflakes are more like parachutes and naughty children. Looking left and right, they seem to be looking for something. They are also like angels in white clothes. The snowfall is getting bigger and bigger, and some of them fall on the roof, like putting a white hat on the roof. Some of them fall on the hair of Mother Tree. Mother Tree looks like saying, "Snowflake, you really naughty me." The hair was dyed white. Others fell into the arms of Mother Earth and soon melted. In class, I looked out of the window. Many small snowflakes were falling slowly in the sky, and soon the roof turned white. After class, I rushed out, and the snow was getting smaller and smaller. Snowflakes are like shy little girls.
、北风和霜雪虽然凶猛，终不能永远不过去。相反，冬天寒冷愈甚，就是冬命运快要告终，”春“已在叩门。
Although the north wind and frost and snow are fierce, they can't last forever. On the contrary, the colder the winter is, the more winter is coming to an end, "spring" is knocking at the door.
、它没有花、没有翠绿叶子，也没有挺拔茎，看起来普通再也不能再普通了，而这样普通草，当地人却把它看成珍品有叫“生命草”
It has no flowers, no green leaves, no tall stems. It seems that ordinary grass can no longer be ordinary. However, the local people regard it as a treasure called "life grass".
、暗夜中星辰敲打着我心扉，正如你离去泪珠落在我心上，时间很久了，久我心里只有你清晰面容，声声诉说着不舍离情。
The stars knock on my heart in the dark night, just as your tears fall on my heart when you leave. For a long time, only you have a clear face in my heart, and your voice tells me that you are reluctant to part.
、冬天美景毕竟是说不完，因为它实在太美，太美，我爱冬天里一切。冬天给人感觉是不同于别季节，所有气息里都透着一股冬天特有香甜。只要你用心去感受这个可爱季节，其实冬天也是个温暖世界。
After all, the beautiful scenery in winter is endless, because it is so beautiful, so beautiful, I love everything in winter. Winter gives people a feeling different from other seasons, all the breath is permeated with a unique sweet winter. As long as you feel this lovely season with your heart, winter is also a warm world.
、下雪了，一片片雪花从天上飘落下来，不一会儿，地上、树上、房顶上都变成白色了。
It snowed. Snowflakes fell from the sky. Soon, the ground, trees and roofs became white.
、那刺穿云块的阳光就像根根金线，纵横交错，把浅灰蓝灰的云朵缝缀成一幅美丽无比的图案。
The sunshine piercing the clouds is like a golden thread, criss-crossing, sewing the light grey, blue and grey clouds into a beautiful pattern.
、一到冬天，大地更显得全无一点生机了：群山萧索，百树凋零，不见鸟飞，不闻兽叫，乍看去，就像低垂云幕前面，凝固着一幅死气沉沉图画。
In winter, the earth seems to have no vitality at all: the hills are shallow, the trees are withered, the birds are missing and the animals are not heard. At first glance, it looks like a dead picture in front of a drooping cloud curtain.
、想起所谓的快乐的事时，总是浅浅一笑，然后再把眼角的泪拭去。望着远处的那个停车站，还能看见那把透明的伞。我淋雨，只不过是想冲刷自己被你折磨得灰蒙蒙的心。
When you think of the so-called happy things, you always smile a little and wipe away the tears from the corners of your eyes. Looking at the far stop, you can see the transparent umbrella. I am in the rain, just want to wash away my grey heart tormented by you.