Iamamiddleschoolstudents,studyinginabeautifulschoolwherethereare,inmyprimaryschoolexperiencemakesmehappy,alsohavesad,inthisseason.ThisyearIhadaverygood,thenorthalsobegantosnowdancinghere,Iamalsoveryhappy,butthewinterformeisacoldseason.AlthoughIamastudent,butalsoveryhappy.
冬天来了，春天还会远吗？WinterhasCome,canSpringbefarAway
Althoughwintermeanscoldweather,Iloveitallthesame.Ithinkwinterisabeautifulseason,especiallywhenitsnows.Snowflakesfalldownnaughtily.Theyfallonbranchesoftrees,onroofsofhousesandonwheatfields.Soonthewholeearthwillbedressedinwhite.Everythingisshininginthesun.Everytimeitsnows,Iwillrememberanoldsaying,"Winterhascome,canspringbefaraway?
虽然冬天意味着寒冷，但我仍然热爱冬天。我认为冬天是一个美丽的季节，尤其是下雪的日子。雪花像玲珑剔透的小精灵，调皮地飘落下来。它们落在树枝上，屋顶上和麦田里。很快整个大地都银妆素裹起来。太阳出来后，万物都闪烁着光芒。每次下雪，我都会记起一句格言：“冬天来了，春天还会远吗？”
Winterisabeautifulseason.It’softensnowinmanycountrys.Andtheoutsideiswhite.Weoftenplaywiththesnow,andmakethesnowman.
Inthewinter,thedaysareshorter.Andthenightsarelonger.It’softendarkveryearl.
Ilikewhite,soIlikewinter.Whatalovelywinter!
Inwinter,notspringflowers,thescenerypleasant,isnotsoscorchingsummer,thunderandlightning;Notsofruitful,autumnleavesfly:butitbringsusaflyingsnowflakes.
Inthemorning,IopenedtheWindowslook:snowflakesslowlyfloat,likephoto,suchascatkin,likeQingYouYougoosefeather,likedandelionseeds,thereareendlessleisure,andjustlikethebeautifulYinDiedanceinthecourtyard,alsoseemstobeagroupofwhiteelf,floatingintheair,spinning,finallyslowlyfellontheground,intonumeroussmallwaterdropletsofdiamond.
Underthedeckofsnow,theearthbecameasnow-white,vanityjadebuildbylayingbricksorstonesintheworld.Nearby,somedeadbranchesofthetreescoveredwithalayeroffluffy,softsnowattheendoftheson.Whilethesummerandwinterevergreentrees,coveredwithabeadpearlysnowtoseed.Hitsthetreesunderthewhitefoilasonebyone,beautifulgirl.Thewindblows,thebranchesgentlyshaking,thesilverlightflashingtoseed,snowsnowson,attheendofthefloatdownfromthetreesandleaves.Lookedatthebeautifulsnow,Ican'thelpbutsigh:"likenightofspringbreezecomessuddenly,thousandsofcritics,peartreetoopen!"
Lookedatthesnowoutsidethewindow,Iinvoluntarilystretchouthisarms,outsidethewindowalittleafewtimes,laidthepalmofyourhand,onlylightwaterlines.Istretchedoutahelpinghandtothesky,andtogodforafewsnowflower,godseemstoheart,afterawhile,afewnaughtysnowgirlisslippedfrommyhandupintomymouth.ThesnowthatIclosedmyeyesthenexperiencethetasteofcoolandrefreshingslowlyintomyheart.
Intheevening,whenIgohomefromclass,Isitatmydeskanddomyhomework.
Icantreachtheground.Myslippersalwaysfalloff.Ifeelmyfeetareverycold.Mymotherinstalledahotwaterbagforme,Iputitundermyfeettofeelwarm.Later,mymotherfeltthatitwastoodirtytoputthehotwaterbagundermyfeet,andboughtmeawarmfoottreasure.WhenIdidmyhomework,Iputmyfeetonitverywarm,butIcouldnttakethewarmfoottreasuretoschool.
Thenextday,mymothersentmetoschool.Hercardroveveryfastandopenedthewin
dow.Myearswerefreezing.
WhenIgottoschool,Isatintheclassroomandreadabook.Whenitwastimetodoradioexercises,welinedupforthebasement.Thecoldwindintheplaygroundcutmyfacelikeaknife.Myhandshrinksintothesleeve,andtheexercisehandisalwayscrookedandnotstraight,becausetheclothesaretooheavy.
Itscoldinwinter!