68 excerpts of short phrases for friends' circle text in winter

In many impressions, a flake of snow falls from the sky in winter, and in a short while, the ground, the trees, and the roofs of the houses all turn white. Different people have different favorites for winter. Are you also looking for beautiful sentences about winter? The following is a short sentence of friend circle text in winter for you, just for reference, hope it can provide you with reference!

Short Sentences for Friend Circle Copy in Winter (1--23)

1. At the club, it was even more crowded and very lively. People are wearing thick cotton clothes, like cotton bales. He or she was accompanied by beautiful music for morning exercise.

2, this winter, the ground are frozen cracks, the small north wind like a knife like fierce blowing, snow flying all over the sky.

3, the cold winter came, after a big snow, the whole Dongfanghong have become a pink world. Willow trees are full of silver bars, and the lawn is also covered with silver.

4, the winter wind is very dry, without a trace of water. A piece of wet clothes, after the winter wind before and after, immediately become dry, became a natural dryer, but also make housewives save a lot of heart. The winter wind takes away the water from the clothes and also from our lips, face and nose. Gave birth to many small cracks, giving us a lot of trouble flat.

5. The winter in my eyes is happy. Whenever it snows, I will throw away the girl's unique reserve, rushed to the outdoors and partners in the snow pile snowman, throwing snowballs, that joyful shouts, playful sound, overpowering everything, overpowering the sound of the horn, overpowering the ......

6, the southern winter, there is no wind, and it is not cold. But for a used to the warmth of the sun pampered southerners, this is also enough to suffer. Southern winter, there is no dawn rooster, but also less diligent women's cooking smoke. There is only a low barking dog in front of the door and haunting haiku wandering fog. I do not know what the winter will bring me, but it first brought me by adding the silence of thought.

7. Winter rain is a different kind of love, love sent to the heart.

8. The winter in my hometown is very cold. Every time I go out, my parents always cover me tightly. But after rushing through the heavy encirclement. Still can be seen. The whole winter, almost every day blowing the northwest wind, stay in the house to hear, with the wolf howling like, frightening. This winter, can really deserve the words: drip into ice, breath into frost.

9, dawn! A round of red sun rising, ah! Overnight, we actually entered the fairy tale world! Everywhere is white and pure snow, reflecting daylight, bright people dare not look at. Those ugly broken bricks and tiles, piles of garbage, and dead leaves were all gone. As if by a magic finger, a small car became a white bread, and a small mound of earth looked like a white mushroom that had just sprung up from the ground. Small gray brick buildings, usually very common, looked like tiny snow castles. Roadside has long been the autumn wind cut off the green leaves of the poor miserable street trees, dry branches stained with silver powder, as coral jade tree ......

10, whenever the drip into ice, winter will be a flurry of snow, to gently embrace the crops, so that they can enjoy the caresses and warmth of the winter season. It mercilessly freeze to death pests that harm crops, so that crops grow at ease. Once the spring is in the air, winter will quietly melt itself into a sweet spring, noiselessly flowing into the soil, so that the seedlings to enjoy sucking. But when the spring is strong, there is no trace of winter. Winter with their own life for the full color of spring, it is selfless.

11, just to more than 4:00 pm, the sun has put away its light, as if also afraid of the cold, hiding in the clouds as thick as cotton tires.

12, the lips of the winter rain, cold and slightly sweet, kissed the earth. The lake took on its thousands of strands of tenderness, falling into the invisible tangled.

13, the winter sun also seems to be afraid of the cold, wearing a very thick and very thick clothes, the heat will not emit.

14, the flaming red sun just penetrated the sea level, to the beautiful quiet sea smeared with a layer of rose color.

15, the snow fell all night. This morning, the sky cleared up and the sun came out. Push open the door to see, ho! I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that! Mountains, rivers, trees and houses, all covered with a thick layer of snow, miles and miles of rivers and mountains, into a world of powder. Fell out of the leaves of the willow tree is full of furry shiny silver bars; and those evergreen pine trees and cypress trees in winter and summer, is full of fluffy and heavy snowballs. A gust of wind blew, tree branches gently shaking, the beautiful silver bars and snowballs fall, jade-like snow flakes fluttering with the wind, reflecting the morning sun, showing a colorful rainbow. The snow on the street is more than a foot deep, people step on it, the soles of their feet (16) issued a creaking sound. A group of children in the snow heap snowman, throwing snowballs, the joy of shouting, the snow on the branches of the tree are shocked down.

16, winter, it does not have the spring of the birds and flowers, no summer of the green trees and mountains, and no fall of the fruitful, but winter, it is silent, for people to send a white world. Snowflakes from the endless sky gently falling down, fluttering, fluttering, one by one, a piece, white like silver, clean as jade, like the heavenly fairy sprinkled jade leaves and silver flowers, like the heavenly palace sent the little angel, but also like that a butterfly is dancing. All of this is how fascinating ah!

17, warm sunlight shines through the window glass. Light and energy sprinkled on the floor of the house, the house warmed up, the interior bright, even the pattern of the curtains are printed on the floor. The shadow of the window glass frame, undeniably re-divide the structure of the floor, square, long, diamond-shaped, diagonal, large handwriting and big writing and big exaggeration, it is really amazing.

18, the countryside in the winter, the field covered with a thin layer of frost, through the thin layer of frost, you can see below the stiffening of the land, hard frozen and cracked. The field of wheat seedlings just out of the ground is so timid, originally green and tender leaves, apparently has been labeled by the winter of its own unique label, like a child winter is frozen face. The cry of the fields in winter is even more, so that people walking alone in the heart of the road, the trunk of the tree without the ground, but by the wind swaying to the creaking branch, like in the sad cry, and like in the crazy dance.

19, looking up, the deep blue sky is so charming. The sky twinkles with a bright little star, they gather more and more, as if dancing on the blue carpet, and like winking and I talk. Ah! The night was so magical, the moon had just climbed over the trees and let out its bright rays. The night seemed very quiet.

20, a few snowflakes dancing in the sky. Very happy, slowly drifted down. It is about to fall on the ground, I used both hands to catch the "dancing snowflakes". Snowflakes fell on my hands, feel a little cold, but see so pure and beautiful snowflakes, I feel warm heart. The magical snowflakes were brightly illuminated by the sky. The hexagonal snowflakes glittered with silver light and twinkled as if they were little stars in the sky.

21, cold winter, in the sunshine, they playfully chased the blowing bubbles, the sun's bubbles colorful, constantly changing colors, bubbles as if loaded with a colorful dream. Sitting on the soft grass, reflecting the sun, looking at the sky, we waved to the beautiful hope and the future, the sun - is the best gift for us, for us to drive away the dark clouds, so that our face hangs on the arc of the smile.

22, that straight concrete road has been covered with a long white carpet, is so crystalline, so pure, so people can not bear to put their feet up. The two pine trees next to the flower pool are covered with white fluffy snowballs. The breeze blew, the branches of the tree trembled, as if like us nodded hello. That flower pool, originally already withered flowers and trees, this time and full of white flowers.

23, after the snow, the sheer white snow decorating the world, agar branches and jade leaves, powdered jade, white color, really a school of snow in the year of the joyful scene.

Winter friend circle copy phrase (24 - 46)

24, dusk snow, deep cut, as if there are thousands of emotions like, and like seawater general surge, able to drown everything, there is a hint of unveiling the hidden head and tail of the naked feeling. Snowflakes in thousands of forms, crystal clear, like a warrior on the march, wearing silver armor, but also like a piece of white sails in the voyage.

25, often people hear their songs from the window to stop and look at them, that a face up reminds me of the dirty dishes not washed.

26, the streets of Shanghai in winter surprised to eat ice cream fairy.

27, this winter, the most difficult to do only two things: get up in the morning and night bath.

28, early in the morning, a round of orange-red sunlight rising from the horizon, to the earth shrouded in dense mist coated with a layer of haze, although it is winter, heavy white frost covered the grass field stacks vegetables field field field. However, this wisp of yellow light disperses the fog barrier frost condensation hazy morning, such as cave dwellings for a long time the living creature cohesion of the blood to be active again. Cold winter for a period of time, riding this bright light, almost every family is scrambling to wash and rub sheets, turning the sun bedding, the sun is flavored, lying in the evening in the understanding of the ultraviolet radiation exposure of the quilt, the lush aroma of strong, even the dream is that sweet.

29, the golden sunlight through the gap, sprinkled on the brown land breeding grass.

30, after all, the beauty of winter is not enough to say, because it is too beautiful, too beautiful, I love everything in winter. Winter gives people the feeling of being different from other seasons, all the breath is permeated with a winter unique sweet fragrance. As long as you feel this lovely season with your heart, in fact, winter is also a warm world.

31, the afterglow of the sun, the old lotus withered branches such as iron, the remnants of the leaf like a banner, branches of the lotus in the backlight of the reflection, constitute a concise and bright Zhuo interesting abstract lines, in the cold water presents a multi-colored sketches. The withered leaves in the perspective of the bleak sunset cast a cold and silent shadow on the slightly wrinkled water. They are either standing together, gnarled or bowing in the water. At this point in time, the lotus, has been lost, dew cold lotus room, angry.

32, the glass window of the ice has been melted, the snow outside the window is still thickly covered in the ground, across the roof is also white. The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night.

33, the sound of winter rain, like the snow like a fairy down on earth, without leaving traces of the gentle beauty.

34, others have, you do not have to envy, as long as the effort, you will also have; they have, you do not have to show off, because others are also struggling, will also have. A little more happiness, a little less trouble, whether rich or poor, high or low status, shallow or deep knowledge. Smile happily every day, sleep when you are tired, and smile when you wake up. I'm not going to be able to do that!

35, a small white snowflake, from the vast dome of the sky, noiselessly drifting down, stars falling on the ground. A moment later, the snow is big, like goose feathers, like willow flakes, covering the sky and earth, heaven and earth are linked to each other, even as one.

36, the winter of Qiandao Lake is different from the usual Qiandao Lake! In winter, the beautiful lake, always shimmering, as if a lovely face in the smile. This is reflected in the lake in the green mountains, blue sky and white clouds in the woods as if a group of lovely children dancing. The lake dances, the mountains dance, the white clouds dance, the woods dance. The plum blossom in the park is not willing to lag behind, with the arrival of the winter girl, also danced up.

37, winter black fur: fur: leather jacket. Wear black fur in winter. Metaphorically speaking, it is only able to keep out the cold, not luxury.

38, winter came, the cold wind blew, face like a knife cut, the winter elf - snow, from the sky with a beautiful dance, came to every corner of the earth, inadvertently, has long been the roof of the house, the trees, the grass, the highway ... ... as their own stage, scrambling to go to the show.

39, winter sleep when you will not be in my arms.

40, winter is a wind candle old man, his pace hobbling, through the ages, suffering from the trials and tribulations of the wind and snow, but he still does not change the love of nature, you see, the wintering wheat seedlings, is his cover on the quilt, the traditional leaves fall out of the tree, is his insistence on cultivating winter fertilizer, pest infestation in the field, is his application of insecticides, he made the pines more verdant, so that the winter plums are more fragrant, so that the sky higher, the earth farther. He made the sky higher, the earth farther. People are stronger, he gave the best of himself to the world, for himself, without the slightest reservation, when the footsteps of spring gradually approaching, he was so broken away, give hope and wishes to the new year.

41, the winter countryside, due to the absence of green trees such as shade of the embellishment, looks a bit shabby, because few people out, also looks a bit cold. Only at noon, people come out one after another, in the sunny place to get together in a ball. The people who rummage through the sunlight under the roots of the mountain wall silently hold on to the spot with their traditional postures, smiling without smiling, and talking to themselves without words. Some even pulled the brim of their hats down to cover their entire faces, and in no time at all let out a sleepy snore. People in winter are especially sleepy, but also a kind of compensation for a year of hard labor. In the morning, often in the sun has risen very high, only to hear adults shouting at children to get up to eat the voice, and sometimes hear the child's cry, probably disturbed his dream.

42, the flavor of the winter rain biting cold and piercing, accompanied by a few minutes of snow indifference and indifference.

43, winter night, remote confidants drink and talk about the old days, around the stove, so pleasant, winter is more belong to the brave, skiing and ice skating, especially chopping waves, ice prongs into the spring water, swimming in the river and lake winter swimmers, in the snow and ice, they have no intention of shrinking, which is the will, courage and perseverance of the performance.

44, the snowflakes white as jade, it is the heavenly palace sent down the little generals, or the moon palace laurel tree fell on the jade leaves? Snowflakes like beautiful jade-colored butterflies, like dancing like drunk; like blowing down the dandelion; like floating like flying; like angels rewarded with small white flowers; suddenly scattered and gathered, floating, gently full, worthy of the earth's masterpiece! Just see the snowflakes in front of me like a butterfly as mischievous, a moment to fall under the eaves, a moment to fall on the branches of the trees, but also from time to time drifting in the face of the pedestrians.

45, brown trees dressed in white, the house put on a white hat, Mother Earth also put on a white dress, "little angels" pulling the snowflake sister's hand gently waved only wings to fly down, whenever this time, I will always pester my cousins and brother out to play. Mother Earth has become a hundred brides, only those twigs, appeared pink smile, ah! The plum blossom is so resilient. It is also wearing a white pearl necklace, how beautiful!

46, in the breath of the winter wind, we can still smell the aroma of baked white potatoes, roast lamb kebabs and fried pancakes, as if back to childhood, back to the past, back to the perfect era.

47. Early in the morning, there are children on the street "chirping". The children were freezing red like purple buds ginger general small hands, seven or eight together to shape the snowman. The snowman was a big pile, but it was white and colorful. The children used briquettes to make his eyes, and paper cut into the shape of a mouth, painted in deep red color, pasted on the snowman's face, and so, the snowman was made. The children clapped and nodded and laughed and cheered him on. They seemed to forget the cold, and their hearts were full of hope.

48, the poplar tree on the few remaining leaves a little yellow, in the winter wind whirling, looking at the tree seems to fall down immediately, but they are not worried, because the wind doll every time they will be blown to the ground flat and stable. A leaf did not hold on tightly, do not pay attention to fall from the tree, but this does not mean that its life is over, he will be in the place where he fell quietly waiting, waiting for time to bury it and other leaves deep into the soil, become the tree's nutrients.

49, in the winter wind, we can smell a special smell, that is the smell of the earth, is to nourish and nourish the flavor of the world! It is different from the spring flowers refreshing, different from the summer vapor suffocating, more different from the fall fruit symbolizes the harvest, it contains a kind of energy nurturing and the beginning.

50, winter in the lovely snowflake elves, a jump to my hand.

51, winter - a respectable strict teacher. It is like a thermos flask, outside the cold heart warm, silently gave life a severe test, screening, elimination, practiced how many defied the hardships and dangers of the strong.

52, the hometown of the deep winter is extremely cold, some years, snow and ice always do not melt, and at this time, the children will have more opportunities to skate. Of course, and how cold, there is also a time when it is warm, then, the sun shines on the house, the house smiled, shines on the earth, the earth seems to say: "winter's footsteps gradually go away, the spring will be far away?" Yes, the seasons are flowing, and the arrival of winter is just a transition to spring. Spring, summer, fall and winter are so, just each season has its own unique beauty, and I prefer the winter of my hometown, there is snow, but also sunshine, mutual companionship.

53, winter, I revere your white, pure, cool and harsh, I want to exercise in your embrace struggle to pursue and hone a permanent strong, not afraid of hardship. I love winter, but also because it nurtures the arrival of spring. Look at the spring of the plum, as if in silence to tell people: winter to the spring will be far away?

54, listen to the sound of winter, sowing around the heart of hanging around, may the snowflakes blowing gusts of good luck, so that life is as bright as new, I wish you, in this season, spread all over the success of the good news.

55, winter, the snow fell, this time the small yard is good to see it! Fig tree became Santa Claus, peach tree became Mickey Mouse, grapevine is in the sunshine, turned into a white lotus belt.

56, winter is getting closer every day. The daisies on the banks of Pine Place Creek in clumps and clusters, they are still opening their blue flowers. And the maple trees on the mountain, in the other day, the tree is full of flower-like red leaves, all the flames in the burning `red leaves, do not all drift down.

57, a ray of sunlight in the eastern sky slanting over, the morning fog seems to be a little loose, some ethereal, gradually moving, the night accumulated fog, cold accumulated haze, in the sun's urge, very reluctant to gradually and gently hidden. Everything becomes clear, everything seems bright, that mountain, that tree, that forest, that stands in the sky and earth high pylons, that empty wilderness, the eye is draped in a layer of hazy gold.

58, "Hoo - Hoo -", the wind whistling, the trees in the wind shaking, a branch is like a wild dance whip in the air.

59, and then look into the distance, the field, thick snow with the body to the wheat seedlings to cover the winter cold. A gust of wind blew, and the snow again wandered around in the fields, and it looked as if it was still snowing. The snowflakes blew on my face and it was cool. As the saying goes, "A snowy year is an omen of a good year." Heavy snow is an omen of a good harvest next year. Because the snow melts into water and soaks into the soil, it can moisturize the wheat seedlings.

60, the snow fell in droves, that a snowflake in the air dancing in a variety of postures, or flying, or circling, or straight and fast fall, laying on the ground.

61, the campus of the pool next to a few children are playing around the pool, the old people three groups of two a group sitting next to the pool to talk about the world, talk about the past and present. Water waves in the ripples, reflecting the surrounding lights appear to be sparkling. Came to the north of the mountain next to the bamboo trees, only to see them resolutely stand on the grass, the north wind blew, they shook their heads, seemingly not afraid of this cold winter.

62, winter is here, the cold front also came, goose feather-like snow flying in the sky, the whole world put on a white coat.

63, almost midnight, the weather is cold, miserable moonlight, the sand dunes seem like a silver built tomb, no movement. He shivered in the cold north wind, and his hands and feet froze.

64, after the snow, the earth, everywhere covered in silver, into a crystal fairy tale. The rows of trees are proudly bloomed trees full of silver flowers, in the sunlight flashes with a slight purple light; and fall light leaves of the Catalpa tree branches, hanging down a lot of luscious silver stripes; branches of magpies actually intoxicated by the charming snow scene, motionless stop for a long time, before dashing up, stomping down a snow shrapnel, and then they "chirp! "The court, more than a dozen sparrows jumping, is in the snow for food, and occasionally vigilantly turn their heads to look at me.

65, once the rain stopped, the sky, such as ink clouds, the distance is a somber blue; small window is a cold and lonely winter scene.

66, the first snow, often snow flakes are not big, not too dense, such as willow flakes with the wind, with the wind blowing more and more fierce, the more dense snow, snowflakes are also getting bigger and bigger, like weaving a white net, ten feet far away from what can not be seen.

67, cold wind whistling blowing. Bare trees, like a bald old man, can not be attacked by the northwest wind, swaying in the cold wind.

68, after the snow, the sheer white snow decorating the world, agar branches and leaves, powdered jade, white color, really a school of snow and a happy scene. Snow with the cold winter came, the street as if it was cast in silver, so bright, so there is light, long icicles like crystal short sword hanging in front of the eaves, the pedestrians' breath also turned into a stream of white smoke.