Some people like the vibrant spring, someone like the scorching sun of summer, someone like the autumn fruits, but I do like white in winter.
In the morning, the weather suddenly cools, the clouds to move in the sky, even a noon, large tracts of snow falling from the sky come first.
Snow swirl underground, it like a jade embellish, like fog light, the wind blowing straight circling in the sky. They roam freely, the earth gradually changed into the white silver.
After a period of time, the snow stopped, the whole earth was like fine gauze wrapped, again like a mist covered by a layer of silver. The sun came out and immediately anyang city become crystalline. Walking in the street like a walk in the fairy tale of Asgard magic anomalies. Roadside trees full of snowball, shiny. White distance thousands of miles. Snow under the irradiation of the sun, emit bright light. Not very thick snow on the street, walk to the sound of its, constitute a beautiful piece of music. The children also go out to play, they like a group of birds has just released, very happy.
Ah! Winter, your heart is so pure white, we forget your beauty, forget your contribution on wheat...
有人喜欢生机勃勃的春天，有人喜欢骄阳似火的夏天，有人喜欢瓜果飘香的秋天，而我却喜欢洁白无瑕的冬天。
早晨，天气骤然变冷，阴云一块一块地在天空中移动，到了中午，大片大片的雪花便从天空飘落先来。
雪纷纷扬扬地下着，它像玉一样润，像雾一样轻，被风刮地在天空直打转。
它们无拘无束地游荡着，大地慢慢地换上了洁白的银装。
过了一段时间，雪停了，整个大地好像被轻纱裹住，又好像被一层银雾罩住。
太阳出来了，马上安阳成了水晶般的城市。
走在街上像走在童话中的仙宫一样神奇异常。
路旁的树上挂满了雪球，亮晶晶的。
远方洁白万里。
皑皑白雪在太阳光的照射下，发射出耀眼的光芒。
街上的雪不怎么厚，踩上去发出咯吱咯吱的响声，构成一曲美妙的音乐。
孩子们也出去玩了，他们像一群刚出笼的小鸟一样，快活极了。
啊!冬，你的心灵是那样洁白，我们忘不了你的美丽，更忘不了你对小麦所做出的贡献 ……