The heavy snow I met
There was a heavy snow some days ago,and the day when it bagan to snow just was my birthday by chance.What's more,it was the first time I saw snow during my birthday.How excited I am!
It snowed heavily all the day.And the whole world became white.All white save the river,that marked its course by a winding black line across the landscape; and the leafless trees,that against the leaden sky now revealed more fully the wonderful beauty and intricacies of their branches.What silence,too,came with the snow,and what seclusion!Every sound was muffled,every noise changed to something soft and musical.However,It was so beautiful that I even forgot the temperature was so low.Then ,I took photograph with my friends to make a souvenir .And we made a snowman together.The snowman is so big even as tall as me.Of course we took photograph with him too.All of us were delighted though it was really cold,we played happily till it almost night.
Finally,as an old saying goes:A heavy snow promise a good harvest.It was so luky to me to met the beautiful snow when it was my birthday.I would never forget this special day.
我是用英语写的,会翻译的自己翻译,看不懂再看中文的另一篇.
美丽的雪景
这是今年入冬以来最大的一场雪,也是十五年不遇的一场大雪.
昨天上午,忽然从天空中纷纷扬扬地飘下雪花,开始还是一点点,渐渐地,只见大片大片的雪花犹如吐絮的棉朵一样,从乌云密布的天空中飘了下来.雪越下越大,不一会儿,地上白了,树上白了,屋顶上也白了.
大雪整整下了一天,今天早上,我打开窗户一看,啊,好大的雪啊!远远望去,“山舞银蛇,原驰蜡象”,小区里好象变成了一个粉装玉砌,充满了诗情画意的童话世界.柏油马路旁的树木上,挂着亮晶晶的银条儿,而那些常青树上,挂满了沉甸甸的雪球儿,真是“忽如一夜春风来,千树万树梨花开”呀!.路上的积雪足足有十多厘米深,踩上去发出了“咯吱咯吱” 的响声.调皮的小朋友们轻轻地摇晃树枝,玉屑似的雪末儿簌簌地落在头上,引起他们一阵惊叫.太阳照在蘑菇似的松树上,有些雪融化了,剩下的雪好像一条可爱的、趴在树上的玉犬——它也在祝福我们新年快乐!
不知什么时候,小区楼洞旁的草坪前堆起了一个个可爱的小雪人.它们有的拿着扫帚,活像一个家庭主妇；有的穿着带纽扣的“衣服”,还优雅地系了一个领结,好象一个风度高雅的绅士；有的别出心裁,堆了一个福娃晶晶,简直惟妙惟肖；还有个“一家三口”的全家福雪人,真是可爱极了!
俗话说：“瑞雪兆丰年”,这场大雪,一定会给今年带来一个好收成!
再一篇
雪
暮色茫茫,夕阳将下.太阳在西边还没有落下,月亮就匆匆忙忙的从东方赶来了.
黛色的苍穹散下片片花瓣,似乎还带着淡淡的清香.雪悠悠地飘着,将天地渲染成白茫茫的一片.
柳絮一般的雪,芦花一般的雪,轻烟一般的雪,流转,追逐,来时纤尘不染,落时点尘不惊.一朵朵六角小花,玲珑剔透,无一重样.粉雕玉琢,可是,哪一位艺术家能设计出如此精巧的纹路?哪一位雕刻着能雕出如此细致的工艺品?与其说是大自然的杰作,我宁愿相信是天宫里某位仙子的眼泪!
转眼间,冷杉苍松都变成了琼枝玉珂.榆杨换去了穿了一秋的朴素的中山装,枫林则褪下了炫耀了小半年的火红的长裙.
玉蝶儿样的雪花漫天飞舞,大地将刚披上的绫纱换成了毛衣.想要走出伫立良久的八角小亭,刚到亭口,迈出的脚又不禁收了回来.晶莹剔透的雪花洒了满地,令我似乎有了黛玉“手把花锄出绣帘,忍踏落花来复去.”的心情.当然,我不是林黛玉,也不是李清照,不然,我定会填一曲新词,作一首小曲.
站在山顶上,好像有点儿风吹过来了.晓风习习,并不寒冷.树枝上、屋顶上的雪花这时在风的怀抱里灵巧的打几个旋儿,去找别的伙伴了.
墨黑的天空上缀着几颗饱满的珍珠,有时候闪过一丝柔和的光彩,朦朦胧胧的,承载着人间多少回忆和向往.雪儿们不像星星那样深沉,好像钻石,好像……对了,好像萤火虫,星星点点,闪着迷离的光,似乎把天上的星星都映得亮起来了.
不知何时,衣服上落满了小雪花,看着它们,我忽然忆起鲁迅先生写过的一篇文章.那是专门写雪的,具体内容忘了,可是一直记得雪被鲁迅先生称作雨的精魄.想想也是,雨,即水；雪化了呢?是春天.这一点,也许就是雪的魅力之所在吧!雪将那捉摸不到,如烟如雾的雨以花一般,不,是比花还美丽的形态展现给大家.只要你愿意,只要雪花不碎不化,你便可以仔仔细细欣赏个够.你欣赏的,是雪,也是雨.轻轻地抖落一身银白,心中竟有些不舍,追寻它,又超越它,一步一步,走下山去.
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