2. In winter, it is a snow-white spirit, coming to the world; It is an elegant lady, walking on the earth; He is a great painter. He painted the most beautiful color pictures!
3. In winter, although there are no charming flowers and birds in spring, no spectacular lightning and thunder in summer, and no attractive rich fruits in autumn, there are also implicit beauty dedicated to nature.
4. In winter, it is Jiang Xue, cold and quiet, a lake, wrapped in silver, and a wise man's forever fishing.
Winter is cruel, it freezes the radiant light of the sun; Winter is ruthless, it takes off the clothes with gorgeous vegetation; Winter is silent, which imprisons the noisy and unrestrained river.
6. It's snowing, the hillside is white, the fields are white, the pine trees are white, and our eyes are white everywhere.
7. In the early morning of winter, there are steaming soybean milk fritters in Chuyang Banpai Hutong; In the winter afternoon, in the small street cared by the warm sun, there are chess stone plates killed by the two armies; On a winter night, there is a light and dreamy lullaby beside the small bed peeping in the cold month.
8, the representative of winter-snow, rustling down to the world. Falling on the tree, the bare branches stand more handsome; Fall into the field, cover the wheat grains tightly, and make the coming year more fruitful; It landed in the middle of Shan Ye, especially in the valley. The top of the mountain was covered with a thick blanket, which made the mountain look more majestic. Winter, the world of snow.
9, spring, is a song, cadence, is a painting, full of interest, is a melody flowing forever; Summer is a dance, passionate, a layer of yarn, elegant and free, an eternal spirit; Autumn is a poem, lofty and aloof, spring, cold and bold, a crane flying forever; Winter is Jiang Xue, cold and quiet, a lake wrapped in silver, and a wise man who fishes forever.
10, there is sesame-like snow, fluttering, falling from the sky like a fairy. There are also snowflakes like soybeans, which fall in succession, like a round little toffee, as if swallowed in one gulp.
1 1, because of snowflakes, the earth in winter is wrapped in silver; Because of the cold, the rivers in winter are frozen thousands of miles; Winter is unforgettable because of the strong wind.
12, a gust of northwest wind blew away almost all the colors, leaving only the yellow of the world: dark yellow stones, naked, rolling on the roadside; Yellow reed leaves, only half left, struggling in the ditch; Green weeds, lonely, lonely in the garden; The yellow trunk, stripped of leaves, trembled at both ends of the bridge; Orange street lamp, hesitant, waiting on the street. ...
13, the snow is getting bigger and more beautiful. Big ones, small ones, fluttering. Some are like fairies flying in the air; Some are like meteors, passing by in a flash; Some are like white elves performing magic again.
14, the snow fairy came, and she walked across the field with gentle steps; She scattered white snow flowers and floated across the forest; She danced lightly and embraced winter.
15. Snowflakes are flying in the air, flapping their wings like white butterflies. Snow falls on the roof, as if to put a scarf on the roof; Snowflakes fall on the big tree, which seems to be full of silver flowers; Snowflakes fall on the earth, as if to cover the earth with a thick quilt; Snowflakes fall on my head, just like putting some small clips on me.
16, we love winter, winter is a fashion designer, putting on snow-white clothes for the earth; We love winter. Winter is a magician and gives everyone big marshmallows. Winter is a musician, writing music with various styles; We love winter, and winter is a strict teacher, who uses cold and snow as a pointer to educate us to have a strong will.
17. Winter is like a magician. Because in winter, the earth has been "like a strong wind in spring, which blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees"; With "thousands of miles of Huang Yun sunshine, the north wind blows geese and snow in succession"; The same as "Autumn Moon in Yang Minghui, Winter Mountain Show Cold Pine".
18, like a princess in winter, waving a magical veil and sending cold winds; Winter is like a craftsman, waving a carving knife in his hand and carving the most beautiful ice flowers; Winter is like a magician, spinning a wand and turning it into a flying snowflake; Winter is like a fashion designer, wearing snow-white clothes for the earth with a unique vision; Winter is like a musician, composing the movement of the wind with dexterous hands.
19, a fashion designer in winter, wearing white clothes for the earth; Winter is a magician and gives everyone big marshmallows. Winter is a musician, writing music with various styles. Winter is a strict teacher, using cold and ice as a pointer to educate us to have a strong will.
20. The winter wind is somewhat arrogant in warmth. But it is not like the cold wind in the north, which makes people tremble; More unlike the wind in Beijing, it makes people blind. It is a kind spirit. When you set foot on your tired way home, it gently brushed your face and sent a chill. Or, slowly blow a few strands of hair in your ear and play a romantic symphony of nature. The sound of the wind, like an invisible hand, gently knocks on your heart. Can you pout at this elf's greeting? You just have to "endure" a few chills and get angry.
2 1, the land in winter is wrapped in snow and silver; The mountains and rivers in winter are frozen for thousands of miles; In winter, people howl in the wind and wear cotton-wrapped coats.
22. In winter, heavy snow like goose feathers falls in succession. The snow on the ground is thick and soft; Snow falls on the house, white, loose and soft; The trees were covered with snow, which bent the branches. The sun shines brightly on the snow-capped mountains.
Parallelism and Metaphorical Sentences Describing Winter
Parallelism sentences describing winter
1, a gust of northwest wind blew away almost all the colors, leaving only the yellow of the world: dark yellow stones, naked, rolling on the roadside; Yellow reed leaves, only half left, struggling in the ditch; Green weeds, lonely, lonely in the garden; The yellow trunk, stripped of leaves, trembled at both ends of the bridge; Orange street lamp, hesitant, waiting on the street.
2. Because of snowflakes, the earth in winter is wrapped in silver; Because of the cold, the rivers in winter are frozen thousands of miles; Winter is unforgettable because of the strong wind.
The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the more beautiful it is. Big ones, small ones, fluttering. Some are like fairies flying in the air; Some are like meteors, passing by in a flash; Some are like white elves performing magic again.
4. Snow Fairy came, and she walked across the field with gentle steps. She scattered white snow flowers and floated across the forest; She danced lightly and embraced winter.
Snowflakes are flying in the air, flapping their wings like white butterflies. Snow falls on the roof, as if to put a scarf on the roof; Snowflakes fall on the big tree, which seems to be full of silver flowers; Snowflakes fall on the earth, as if to cover the earth with a thick quilt; Snowflakes fall on my head, just like putting some small clips on me.
6, I like winter, because it is like a judge, honest, fair and equal; I look forward to winter, because it has snow as white as goose feathers; I watch winter because it is like a sweet sleeping baby, and then there is a lively spring.
7. We like winter. Winter is a fashion designer, wearing white clothes for the earth. We love winter. Winter is a magician and gives everyone big marshmallows. Winter is a musician, writing music with various styles; We love winter, and winter is a strict teacher, who uses cold and snow as a pointer to educate us to have a strong will.
8. Winter is like a magician. Because in winter, the earth has been like a strong wind in spring, blowing at night and blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees; Huang Yun has a thousand miles of sunshine, and the north wind blows geese and snow one after another; In Yang Minghui in autumn, the winter ridge is beautiful and cold.
9. Winter is like a princess, waving a magical veil and sending cold winds; Winter is like a craftsman, waving a carving knife in his hand and carving the most beautiful ice flowers; Winter is like a magician, spinning a wand and turning it into a flying snowflake; Winter is like a fashion designer, wearing snow-white clothes for the earth with a unique vision; Winter is like a musician, composing the movement of the wind with dexterous hands.
10, a fashion designer in winter, wearing white clothes for the earth; Winter is a magician and gives everyone big marshmallows. Winter is a musician, writing music with various styles. Winter is a strict teacher, using cold and ice as a pointer to educate us to have a strong will.
1 1, with a little pride in the warmth of the winter wind. But it is not like the cold wind in the north, which makes people tremble; More unlike the wind in Beijing, it makes people blind. It is a kind spirit. When you set foot on your tired way home, it gently brushed your face and sent a chill. Or, slowly blow a few strands of hair in your ear and play a romantic symphony of nature. The sound of the wind, like an invisible hand, gently knocks on your heart. Can you pout at this elf's greeting? You just have to endure a few chills and get angry.
12, the earth in winter is wrapped in snow and silver; The mountains and rivers in winter are frozen for thousands of miles; In winter, people howl in the wind and wear cotton-wrapped coats.
13, in winter, it is a snow-white spirit, arrival on earth; It is an elegant lady, walking on the earth; He is a great painter. He painted the most beautiful color pictures!
14. In winter, although there are no charming flowers and birds in spring, no spectacular lightning and thunder in summer, and no attractive rich fruits in autumn, it also has implicit beauty dedicated to nature.
15, in winter, goose feather-like snow falls in succession. The snow on the ground is thick and soft; Snow falls on the house, white, loose and soft; The trees were covered with snow, which bent the branches. The sun shines brightly on the snow-capped mountains.
Metaphorical sentences describing winter:
1, the snow is as white as floc, on the ground, like a white quilt, to keep mother earth warm.
The scenery in the snow is magnificent, and there is no color between heaven and earth. I can only see a piece of silver, as if the whole world is decorated with silver.
In winter, people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm of heavy snow and a crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of pine and the ice fragrance of snow give people a cool and shining comfort.
In a short time, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the snow particles become snowflakes, falling lightly and slowly like goose feathers, swaying and fluttering, like jade leaves and honeysuckle scattered by the goddess.
5. However, the first thing that makes people feel the breath of winter at home is the ice flowers on the window, some of which are like forests and full of mystery; Some are like streams, as if flowing quietly; Some are like Santa Claus, as if giving gifts to people.
6. Snowflakes are flying all over the sky, like goose feathers. Gently, gently on the roof, on the grass, on the mountain peak. After a while, the earth was white, as if the whole world was silvery white and shining.
7. A huge silver playground. The big playground at this time is different from before. It's like thousands of pear flowers dancing, appearing in front of my eyes bit by bit like jade pieces. This scene is arbitrary in my mind, like a euphemistic, melodious and fresh music, and like a light, harmonious and distinctive poem.
8. When it snows, the snowflakes in the air dance in the air like slim fairies, and fall to the tree house like dandelions blown by the wind, making the world look like a palace in a fairy tale. Falling into the field is like laying a thick white carpet on the field.
9. The snow in the evening is deeply cut, as if there are countless emotions, and it is as turbulent as sea water, which can drown everything, and there is a sense of nakedness like uncovering the head and tail. Snowflakes are colorful and crystal clear, like soldiers in battle, covered with silver armor, and like pieces of white sails sailing.
10, after the fog cleared, a wonderful scene appeared immediately. The needles of pine trees are covered with thick frost, like a white autumn chrysanthemum; The branches of deciduous trees are covered with white snow, just like white jade carved trees; The weeping willows fell, and the bushes turned into white coral bushes, confusing and trance-like, in a fairy tale world.
1 1. After a snowfall, Xiaoxing 'an Mountains were covered with snow, and the trees were covered with snow. That really blew open the petals of 10 thousand pear trees. Branches have various shapes, with long furry arms, like fat dolls; Some of them are covered with fluffy balls of all sizes. It seems that when you shout, they plop down. This place has become a fairy tale world.
12, look at the mountains in the distance. They are snowy, like white satin, and the shadows of clouds are embroidered on them like dark flowers. What a sacred mountain.
13, that day, it was cloudy, and soon, white snowflakes floated down. This snowflake falls slowly like catkins and dandelion seeds. Snowflakes are cool. Holding a handful in your hand is like holding a piece of ice. After a while, the snowflake disappeared, leaving only a pool of water in his hand.
14 This snowflake, as naughty as a butterfly, falls on the tree for a while, flies to the vigorous plum blossom for a while, and occasionally falls on the lovely faces of children who come home from school. Look, their red faces are full of happy smiles.
15, next to the snow, is a garden with chrysanthemums covered with snow and ice. There is also a cedar in the flower bed, standing proudly, facing the biting cold wind. Cedar is covered with ice strips, like silver chrysanthemums, crystal clear. The sun came out, and the sun shone on the ice bars, reflecting dazzling light, which was beautiful.
16, I looked up and found the foggy sea everywhere, and all the scenery became blurred, as if covered with a layer of white gauze. When I walked to the plane tree, I saw that all the leaves of the plane tree were dead, flying down one by one, like the feet of a duckling, drifting down step by step.
17, winter is coming, the cold current is coming, the cold current is rolling in the high sky, and the cold wind is rolling up the snow all over the sky. For a time, the earth was wrapped in silver. Xishidao Mountain, ups and downs, dancing like a silver snake. On both sides of the road are Yushu Qiongzhi. The East China Sea is choppy, stirring up thousands of piles of snow; The ship returned to the harbor to take shelter from the wind. The whole port city is a clean winter snow scene.
18, there is snow in winter, and of course there is no shortage of snow in my hometown. It snowed all day, and every piece was about the size of a goose feather. There are always piles of snow on the ground, which looks like a continuous mountain standing on the side of the road.
19 It snowed like goose feathers outside the window. Soon, the roads, trees and roofs turned into a white world, like a silver fur coat.
20. The snowy winter is coming. In the morning, there is heavy snow in the sky: some are like angels flying in the sky, some are like white butterflies flying freely in the sky, and some are like mother earth wearing a silver coat. The weather in winter is changeable. Just when the sun was shining, it turned cloudy in a blink of an eye, and snowflakes floated down one after another, instantly turning our school into a silver castle like a magician.
Describe the parallelism of nature
1. The hot sun shines directly on the back, and summer is coming. We go into the forest, listen to birds singing, chase friendly animals and play with them; We went to the seaside to listen to the call of the sea, put on diving suits and explore the mysteries of the deep sea; In the dead of night, looking up at the starry sky, the stars are like pearls embedded in the sky, shining and infinitely magnificent.
2. King Tai is an endless grassland and thousands of miles away. I have seen the changes of its four seasons: in spring, the grass sticks out, and the whole grass is green, like a green carpet; In summer, the grassland changes from light green to dark green; In autumn, although the grass withered, it seemed to be covered with a golden carpet; In winter, the grass will shrink into the soil to hibernate.
3, Chunlan Qiuju, Xiahe Dongmei, this is the beautiful youth endowed by nature to the season; The spring breeze combs the willows and the night rain moistens the flowers, which is the ingenious charm of the creator to moisten youth; "The apricot blossom spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River and the autumn wind in the north" naturally intoxicated me.
4. Looking around, today's countryside is a new look, and cement roads are all villages; Rows of buildings have sprung up; Pieces of rice grains are golden and overflowing; The ridge of Tian Lulu is full of cattle and poultry; This industry is booming all over the world; All smiles are smiles; Every family is bathed in the east wind of new rural construction. What beautiful scenery and interesting pictures! Compared with the prosperity of the city, there is less noise here; Quiet, less traffic; Many animals add life. Along the way, all kinds of scenery reflect each other and are full of strong pastoral flavor.
Looking up at the sky, I saw many white clouds strolling leisurely in the blue sky. Some of them look like sheep and look chubby. Some are like eagles, as if they are about to take off; Some are like sailboats, with beautiful dreams ... Among them, one cloud is the most distinctive: it is very long, gently floating in the sky, like a white silk scarf, faint ... getting thinner and thinner from the middle to both sides, and gradually disappearing. It should be his mother calling him and telling him to go home early.
6. Nature is colorful in spring. Look at the pink peach blossoms and the green weeping willows swaying slightly. Pieces of green rice seedlings are lovely; A bed of golden rape flowers, full of fragrance; Villagers are driving transplanters in the fields, and green seedlings are exposed in the paddy fields where seedlings have been inserted; Happy little swallows are flying in the air. In the distance, green hills are hidden in mist, and dense forests are like green walls.
7. The most beautiful sound in the world is not the sound of rain; Not the tinkling of spring water; Not the rustling in the grass; Nor is it thunder and lightning, the most beautiful sound in the world, not a solo, but an ensemble of all the sounds of nature!
8. Listen! Lei Gong began to vent his anger. He roared so hard that everything in nature made its own sound. Springs tinkle, streams rush and trees rustle. All the voices are singing a happy ballad like thunder, sometimes high, sometimes tactfully, sometimes clear and cheerful, sometimes deep and heavy, the tree is playing Allegro, the grass is conducting, the stream is singing, and the spring is beating gongs. I guess they will never stop, this wonderful voice.
9. Listening is a kind of enjoyment and cultivates our sentiment; Listening is a feeling that allows us to better understand the true meaning of nature; Listening is a kind of ability to purify our hearts!
10, when the car just drove into Panshan Road in Qianmaling, we were all shocked by this beautiful natural scenery! Everyone can't wait to get off and watch. In the distance, mountains are stacked and peaks are listed. The mountain is covered with pine trees. Cypress and all kinds of unknown shrubs, green and red like burning flames, put on colorful coats for "Qianmaling". The grotesque rocks on the mountain are like a herd of horses. Some of them eat grass meekly, some look into the distance, some run fast, and some howl in the sky. I seem to hear the sound of hooves, and thousands of horses swept in like the tide. Then I remembered that this place was called "Qianmaling", and it really deserved its reputation! Standing on the Panshan Highway, the river looks like a silver ribbon, looming among the mountains. As the sun sets, the fiery red sun emits golden afterglow, and the mountains are immersed in this warm golden color.
1 1, although the scenery on the shore makes me nostalgic, the scenery of nature makes me even more obsessed: beautiful flowers; Green and tall trees; A grotesque boulder; Melodious birdsong ... All this makes people involuntarily want to leave their schoolbags to watch, experience and appreciate the beauty of nature. Poets throughout the ages like to send their feelings to the mountains and rivers, but who doesn't want to send their feelings to nature?
12, look, those chrysanthemums are in full bloom in Ao Shuang. They are colorful, red as fire, white as sprite powder and yellow as gold. They are all kinds, some like lion's head, majestic, some like a girl's pigtails, colorful, and some like a girl's shy face, slim and graceful. This beautiful chrysanthemum adds a lot of vitality to the autumn.
13, in spring, the catkins are chaotic and the grass color is blurred. In spring, the most beautiful thing is the bud. Watching those green "little eyes" grow from the branches that have been cold for a winter, the grass swayed with its weak body and quietly leaned out, looking forward to all the beautiful things in the world. Swallows whisper and butterflies fly in the sky; The gurgling river that just broke free from the "bondage" of ice is tinkling; That piece of goose yellow and green-once again, spring suddenly came.
14, listen carefully! What the voice of nature has given us; What a wonderful sound nature has given us; What a wonderful sound nature has given us. Ah! I am willing to hold your hand and listen to all the sounds of nature together!
15, beautiful nature is like a beautiful song, with beautiful melody and lyricism; Beautiful nature is like a magic pen, with endless novelty; Beautiful nature is like a poem, and I have endless nostalgia.
16, listen-the rustling sound on the fallen leaves; Listen-the sound of leaves swaying with the autumn wind; Listen-the sound of birds flapping their wings; Listen-the sound of the stream flowing; Shh, listen carefully. This is the voice of nature. This colorful sound makes me very willing to listen, because it's especially nice!
17. Walking in the garden, all kinds of birds are singing beautiful songs. Listen! "Cricket, cricket!" It turned out that crickets were playing music. Butterflies dance in pairs; Worms are playing music; Flowers compete with each other, but they are equal ... wow, what a beautiful, paradise-like world!
18, in spring, they began to sprout, green buds covered every branch, the soft spring breeze made the willows sway their long hair, and swallows danced around the willows. "The rustling of dancing leaves turned into the music of swallows dancing; In summer, they have lush foliage and birds nest in trees. Every morning, they chirp incessantly, like singing summer songs, and the small fish in the river jump around happily, like the dancing partners of birds. In autumn, willow leaves are all yellow, and when the wind blows, they fall one by one, in the air, like a butterfly dancing with the wind; Falling into the river, like a boat full of bugs; In winter, all the leaves are gone, and every willow tree is bare. From a distance, it looks like a bald monk sitting around a glass table. ...
19, capture nature, sing the sunset, sing the afterglow, and go to the forest to find peace; You can gallop alone in the lush grassland and merge with the bright moon and stars into the vast universe; You can throw yourself into the embrace of the sea, fall asleep under the kiss of the sea, and pursue a colorful future. ...
20. The reason why there is a warm spring in bloom is because of you; There is lightning in the world because of you; There are so many fruits in the world because of you; There is snow in the world because of you. All living things in the world are because of you-nature.
Parallelism describing soldiers
1, the mission is that when the barren sand overflows Populus euphratica, there is a spirit still stationed in the vast frontier; The mission is that when the wind and rain are shaky, there is a kind of persistence that still stays on the soldier's face; The mission is that when security is difficult to measure, there will be a struggle at the forefront of the charge line.
If I were a soldier, I would be loyal to the motherland, the people and the law. If I were a soldier, I would serve the people unconditionally; If I am a soldier, I will bring satisfactory service to the people with my hands, peace to the motherland and peace to the world with my life.
3. Dedication means that soldiers undertake extremely hard work and only receive less remuneration; Dedication means that the soldiers are stationed in the desolate and hard frontier, far away from the bustling life of the city; Dedication means that soldiers are separated from their families, wives and children for a long time, and it is difficult to enjoy the romantic atmosphere of modern youth. Dedication means that soldiers are training hard, mastering local unnecessary combat skills, and facing new challenges when they are re-employed. ...
4. What are soldiers like? Soldiers are brave on the battlefield, and soldiers are brave on mission. Soldiers are the sky, covering everything in the world in the vastness; Soldiers are the earth, and they spy on the mark of the soul in the solid. Soldiers are made of steel.
5. What is a soldier? Soldiers are steel and the patron saint of the people! What is a soldier? Soldiers are indomitable giants! What is a soldier? Soldiers are the discipline of steel! What is a soldier? What is a soldier? Soldiers are the sons of the people!
6. Soldiers are born warriors, born brave, and a combination of blood and passion.
7. Soldiers are the pride of the motherland, the soldiers of the people and the vanguard of the masses. The military uniforms they wear represent their duties and what glory they leave behind.
8. Soldiers are not rain and dew, but bring new hope; Soldiers are not springs, but bring the sweetness of life; Soldiers are not the sun, but they bring warmth to the world.