Celestial Phenomenon Drawing [Ice and Snow Rainbow]

Celestial Phenomenon Description VI. Ice and Snow Rainbow

ice

The window glass is covered with fine white ice streaks, where the cold is showing its presence uncontrollably: the ice streaks twist and stretch and hover horizontally, and turn into the two rows of chicken claw marks of petals......

Xu Ran "This Small Room"

Ice

It was a bitter winter, and every street and alley was covered with a layer of ice, because of the trampling of pedestrians, the ice had become a dark gray, and the iron-inlaid carts ran over it, making a sonorous sound, which was floating in the south of the city, and the Guluo water, which was praised by Cao Zhi as the "dragon pattern", could only make a hoarse sound. ()

Bino "Lantern Whistle"

Ice

At the beginning of November, it snowed in the mountains. Thousands of peaks and mountains, as far as the eye can see, are all white. The next day, the sky was clear and the sky was as blue as the sea. In the morning, it was quiet in front of several thatched huts, and a small sparrow stood on the bamboo fence and chirped. The snow on the slope of the house was darkly melted by the sun, and although there was not yet a drop of water on the eaves, there were ice strips hanging down. If you look closely every once in a while, the ice bars are slowly lengthening, enlarging, and shining silver.

Yao Xueyin "Li Zicheng"

Ice belts

Here, the canal cuts the plain in half, and the canal is a long strip of ice, and the trees without leaves on both sides freeze in frost and become a huge wax platform, breaking through the flat and open to the horizon, which is monotonous and unchangeable like a vast sea. The undulating fields separated Monsu and Masienna, bare and endless.

Zola, "Sprout"

freeze

The snow, which had begun to melt the day before, froze again at night. Early in the morning, rows of garlic-like ice seedlings were erected on the side of the village road, and the sound of clanging metal was made when stepped on them.

Wang Xiyan "Spring Back to the Floor Heating"

Soon the first snow fell, but the river still did not give in to Selen. At night it froze, but the ice was broken by the water. The river is in a life-and-death struggle. On that clear and starry night, when everything began to be quiet and there was not a single ripple on the surface of the river, it was more dangerous than anything else. The river seemed to be sleeping, and the cold was trying to freeze the sleeping river in ice.

De Mamin-Sibiliak "Little Gray Neck"

ice cube

It turned out that a piece of ice drifted downstream, more than a meter thick, the size of several houses, and it swayed forward in a big way. Li Chunsan shouted, and people drove wooden rafts from several sides to stop him, and he beat him when he stopped it. But this ice row is too big and too thick, and if you smash it, the tiger's mouth will be shaken and painful, and you can only smash some bits and pieces of skin and meat, and the thing will still rampage forward, and the small wooden row with it will turn around dripping and turning.

Yang Shuo "Three Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains"

Ice flow

The ice in front of him shook heavily and overlapped, seven or eight inches thick above the water, and then looked upstream and walked one or two hundred steps, only to see that the ice upstream was still a long price piece by piece, and when he came to this place, he was stopped by the one in front of him, and he stood still when he couldn't walk. The later ice caught up with it, only to squeeze and sneer. The back ice was pressed by the skate, and it ran to the front ice, and the front ice was pressed and gradually lowered.

Liu Que "The Travels of the Old Remnant"

Ice branches

The fog cleared. The mountain girl led me to a hill, and I felt as if I had entered the world of mythical crystals. What a peculiar picture unfolded on the snow-capped mountains! The misty trees became ice branches and jade poles, and on the crystal ice branches, there were many silver flowers. Clusters and clusters, shiny and shiny, like ice carved jade, Mao Du'er, like white clouds stacked on top of each other. As white as plum blossoms, but plum blossoms are not as crystal clear as hers, and as beautiful as pear blossoms, pear blossoms are not as delicate as her. Although she does not have a strong fragrance, she exudes a refreshing fresh scent.

North Star "Wonders in the Ice and Snow World"

hail

In the second half of the night, there was a hailstorm! The hailstones were so powerful that they were as big as small fists, and they were half a foot thick when they fell to the ground, and even the sauce jars in the courtyard were smashed with tiles on the house. Not to mention the field, it's a sweep. The sorghum was poured into the water, the cobs became bare rods, and the millet and soybeans were a mess of mud.

Haoran "Sunny Day"

At sunset, it rained again. First, white smoke rose from the far distance on the grassland, which was the rain fog stirred up by the rain. After a while, heavy rain fell on the drill floor, and the copper coin was as big. Then the heavy rain came, and the fluttering rain was still mixed with hail, the small ones were like glass balls for children to play with, and the big ones were like eggs, and the steel plates clanged.

Zhang Tianmin "Entrepreneurship"

Time did not allow people to think too much, and a gust of wind rushed in, and thunder and lightning were thrown overhead. In an instant, a terrible hailstone poured. People ran in amazement and took refuge in safety. The hail continued for two hours, during which for more than ten minutes, the hailstones that landed were as big as a child's fist, and one of them, as big as a volleyball, fell in Xiaoli Village, pierced the roof of the breeding room, and fell into the stone trough where water was stored. After the hailstorm, the sparse thunderstorm did not stop, and people came out of their hiding places, and they were suddenly stunned, like people who have lived in the big forest for a long time, suddenly thrown into the unfamiliar Gobi Desert, facing the scene in front of them, they simply do not understand where they are.

The dense maize forests are gone, the dark green cotton fields are gone, the sky is not the goshawk whirling, the trees are not listening to the bird's chirping, the fields are not seeing the hare running, everything that is alive seems to have disappeared from the ground in an instant. The fields became open and desert, and the sky above the village suddenly opened up, and the bare trees, with their broken branches, stretched straight into the sky. The earth took off its thick green robe and replaced it with a hard silver-gray armor.

Wang Wenshi "Serious Moment"

Ice storms

On the way south, we were wrapped in frozen ice with trees of all shapes. One of the most recognizable, and I think the most beautiful, is the plane tree, its white, smooth branches, which often curl out from the mottled trunk. As we walked through the ice storm, we observed the frozen trees, such as the peacock blossoming elm tree, the dense branching of the dogwood, the persimmon tree, the scrawny acacia, the twisted black willow branches, the fluffy beech, and the white oak that looked like a pruned dome. In this way, we walked through a world of crystalline trees.

Ewen W. Thiel "Winter Odyssey"

After noon, as time passed, we felt more and more that we were entering a crystal age, and everything around us was completely polished, completely white and dazzling. We are in a cold, inanimate realm. Even if a breeze blows, the surrounding grass and trees are still quiet and do not move. Only when we stop occasionally can we hear the faint clanging of ice against ice. The beauty in the ice storm is almost blunt and belongs to the visual beauty.

However, this beauty is changeable. The tips of each grass are displayed in an ice-sealed bag, like a sample wrapped in cellophane. A pile of velvet grass is transformed into a work of art carved from crystal. And all the intertwined fences, surrounding the lawn, have been converted into shiny ice nets.

Ewen W. Thiel "Winter Odyssey"

Ice sculpture

The craftsmen are not very old, and most of the flowers, trees, birds and insects that can be painted can be artistically reproduced. A tree, a flower, and a small grass, carved out are also vivid, giving people a very beautiful artistic enjoyment. The little sika deer that rushes in the forest is so thin that even the plum petals on its body are not ambiguous. In particular, those large-scale group sculptures of the figures, the shapes are realistic and varied, and some seem to be like your friends, who are spending the infinitely good sunset with you along the beautiful Songhua Riverside......

Zhu Jinchen "Ice Sculpture Also Contains Southern Feelings"

American Icescape

There is a time when Aoyama is really beautiful. On February 7, after five days of snowstorms, a layer of ice crust formed on 10,000 trees. The morning sun, which is extremely bright, comes out from the east, illuminating these ice trees and jade branches, and the cold light shoots fiercely. Going downstairs and walking in the snow forest, I looked back by chance, and walked through the ice jade bushes. In the corner of the small building, there is a faint incorruptible curtain. Although the general high place is unbearable, this Qionglou Yuyu is actually in the world, not the sky.

On the morning of the ninth day, he went out on a sleigh with his female companion. A horse galloped around the green hills. All the way to the depths of the forest, the ice branches are brushing clothes, and there is a sound of crisp folding. The snow weighs on the ground, and there is not an inch of soil in sight, but it is a world without fiber and dust. The most beautiful thing is that the ice beads are strung on the wild cherry branches, red and white, crystal to the sun, I feel that the treasure of the world is not so bright!

Bing Xin "Send Young Readers"

snow

snow

The best part is a little snow. The dwarf pines on the mountain are becoming more and more blue and black, and the tips of the trees are covered with white flowers, which look like Japanese ones. The top of the mountain was completely white, giving the blue sky a silver edge. On the slopes of the mountains, the snow is thicker in some places, and the grass is still exposed in some places, so that the mountains are dressed in a flower dress with water patterns, and this flower dress seems to be blown by the wind, so that you hope for a more beautiful mountain skin. When the sun was about to set, the yellowish sunlight was slanting on the mountainside, and the thin snow seemed to suddenly be shy, revealing a little pink. It's a little snow, Jinan can't stand the heavy snow, those hills are too delicate!

Lao She "Winter in Jinan"

This winter was particularly cold, with more than two feet of snow under it. When I get up in the morning, I can't open the damper. And the big clouds in the sky, like tiles, were stacked on top of each other. The goose feather snow continues to fall, and God really wants to fill the space between heaven and earth. The mountain and the ground are covered with a thick white quilt, and the heavens and the earth are connected together, and the white land is strangely beautiful.

Feng Deying "Bitter Cauliflower"

The white snow is like a small silver bead, like a small raindrop, like a catkins and poplars, and they have hung up the white sky and snow curtain for us. Looking up through the sparse snow curtain, the tall buildings in the distance, faintly, as if in the fog, as if in the clouds, seemed to be particularly good to step on the wet road, and there was a chattering and proud voice floating in the ears: "Look at me coming." ”

Pan Kaihua "Ah, White Snow"

The weather was overcast, and the snowflakes were fluttering. The world, which was originally a desolate winter, is covered with white and soft snow, which seems to be rich and warm...... At this time, every tree is covered with snow, and it is really "like a spring breeze in the night, thousands of trees and pear blossoms".

Zong Pu "Red Beans"

Spring snow

Snowflakes were falling quietly. The flying snowflakes, one after another, like dandelions in the sky, and like countless young and indescribable lives, trembled and rippled in the vast night sky. The expression is so pleasant, and the change is so magical. Tian Jing seemed to feel that a huge white wing was covering the earth in the dark, and before she knew it, there was already a white expanse in front of her. ...... The warm spring snow does not have a hint of chill, but the leisurely snowflakes bring a poetic tranquility to this early spring night.

Ji Yu "Snowflakes, Floating Quietly"

Half of the city's smokers, on the jagged roof tiles, there are still a few unmelted spring snow...... There are also mountains near and far wearing white hats, and the two tall towers standing on the banks of the mountains and rivers, and the rivers flowing back to the east and west of Lanxi County, which clearly point out this snowy scene in the south of the Yangtze River, which is not rich anymore.

Yu Dafu "Running Out"

heavy snow

On this day, the snow was falling, and I remember when Juru was there, she liked snow the most, she said that rain can clean the world, and snow can purify the world. Indeed, the snow in the countryside is beautiful! When the snow was blowing one after another, quietly pouring down from the lead-gray sky, Juru and I stood side by side in front of the door, and our mood was as quiet as falling snow. Almost at the same time, we thought of Xie Daoyun's famous sentence "If the catkins are not raised by the wind". Although it has become a swan song praised by thousands of people, I still feel that the comparison is far-fetched, how can catkins be compared with goose feathers and snow? It is not as accurate as using pear blossoms to refer to snow. Perhaps all metaphors are lame, silver like snow is raised, and snowflakes like silver are degraded......

I think that the snow can purify the world is very insightful: after the heavy snowfall, we walked outside the village, and it was white, shining, dazzling, and boundless: the yellow-brown roof, the dilapidated and crumbling walls, the scattered uneven fields, the dry branches, the unkempt haystacks...... Under the cover of a foot of heavy snow, it was very clean, pure, beautiful, very quiet, the sun was shining, the silver light was shining, and it was very beautiful!

Li Ruqing "Life and Death"

The wind swept the snowflakes furiously through the mountains and villages, shook the old trees to dry, smashed open people's doors and windows, tore off the thatch on the broken houses, and threw them into the air, scattering the cold snowflakes into people's houses, and roaring strangely on the bare treetops, as if everything in the world was its docile slaves, and it could ravage them and destroy them at will.

Jun Qing "Party Member Registration Form"

The snowflakes that fell like salt powder in the morning grew bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a flurry of goose feather snow, and Moscow became a silver-white world. There were a few black cars, covered with snowflakes, as if they were small black beetles trapped in a salt heap. Only clusters of small birch trees, the famously hardy tree still stood strong, and though it wore a snow hat, it still remained majestic, and the wind blew and swayed, and the snowflakes slid downward.

Qin Mu "The Wind and Snow and Haze in Europe"

The next morning, the snow was falling indiscriminately, and the mountains were completely white. The smell of snow from the early winter drifts on the trees along the roadside. In several places, the branches of brittle poplars were crushed by the snow. Feeders leap from tree to tree, fluttering snow on the branches. The nearby mountain villages were all buried in the snow, and the distant peaks turned gray in the smoke of the snow, and the farther ones melted into the misty sky, and they themselves became foggy.

Zhou Libo "Golden Ring"

The air pressure is getting heavier and heavier, and snow curtains are spread between the mountains and forests. The surrounding pinnacles, like icebergs, are carved zigzag on the edge of the black sky base. Knee-high layers of snow filled the ravines, covered the ridges, and disguised the trenches, in exchange for a quiet and pleasant picture, which was immediately torn apart by the Siberian winds. It roared like a charge, and violently lifted the snow veil, and flew through the trees and ravines...... Polo exhaled a miserable scream, and the leopard wolf howled with hunger and cold.

Luo Binji "On the Border"

Outside the window, goose feathers fell on the snowflakes, and the snowflakes fluttered like butterflies on the windowpane, bumped into the glass, and flew to the side.

Kochetov "The Zhulbins"

Snow

The wind was blowing so hard that the snow flakes flew through the air like torn cotton wool, falling in all directions aimlessly. There is a white road at the foot of the wall on the left and right, which seems to have two wide sides of the stone road full of cement in the middle.

There are pedestrians and sedan chairs carried by two people on the street. They couldn't fight the wind and snow, and they showed a wince. The snowflakes fell more and more, white and white all over the sky, falling in all directions, on umbrellas, on the roof of the sedan chair, on the sedan chair driver's hat, on the faces of pedestrians.

The wind played with the umbrella and blew it in all directions, and once or twice it even blew it out of the hands of pedestrians. The wind roared in the air, and its mournful sound mingled with the footsteps on the snow, and it became a strange music, which pricked the ears of passers-by, as if to warn them that the wind and snow would rule the world for a long time, and that the bright spring would not return.

Ba Jin "Home"

The wind of the mountain pass roared like a dragon, unleashing its insane power on everything it could touch, and the snow slammed down like ice lumps, smashing people to stagger. A few tall larches swayed their vague branches violently, as if they were timidly telling their misfortunes under the obscenity of the wind and snow.

Fang Wei "Condensation"

As it gets darker, the wind gets tighter and stronger, and the clouds weigh heavier on the ground, covering the vast fields and roads and villages. so that the twilight of early spring on the plains shall immediately turn into night. The snow began to fall. First, there were small snowflakes, fluttering gently like catkins, and then falling bigger and bigger, a burst of tightness, the wind wrenched the snow, clumps of pieces, one after another, and in an instant the world was the same color, and the wind and snow covered the whole field.

Fang Ji "Discontinuous Story"

snowstorm

The people of the Great Northern Wilderness call the blizzard a big smoke bubble. On the third day after the snow falls, there will be big smoke bubbles, which is an ironclad rule. When the smoke bubbles began, the fierce cold wind whistled sharply, blowing the snow that spread flat on the snowfield into giant dragons, rolling against the snow. The storm was furious, like a million lions roaring and galloping, rolling thousands of white dragons into the sky, and the whole space was filled with white powder, like smoke and fog, but without the softness of smoke, hitting the face like a pinprick. In an instant, the sky was dark, and the person walking on the opposite side only saw a hazy figure. The blizzard has created the resolute character of the people of the Great Northern Wilderness, they are not afraid of the tyrant of this winter, and they will face it to step on the wilderness, build canals, cut trees, hunt, and break the ice and net fish.

Ping Qing "The Wind and Snow Send Me Back to My Hometown"

The blizzard that blew in the evening was extremely violent. Winter that comes prematurely almost always begins with an ominous blizzard. The wind and snow ravaged everything on the ground, piling up snowdrifts on the lowlands and licking the last stalks of grass from the mountains. Dust, as hard as glass shavings, swirls with the wind and snow. The house tilts under the pressure of the wind**. Everything was curled up, trembling, and whistling miserably in multiple tones.

(Sue) Fei Ding "Extraordinary Summer"

A blizzard struck suddenly. Gray clouds lay low on the ground, moving, and filling the sky. Heavy snow is falling. At night, a strong wind blew, and the chimney let out a whining roar. The wind chased the snowflakes that circled rapidly in the woods, dodging left and right, and whistling miserably, stirring the whole forest in panic.

Ostrovsky, "How Steel is Made"

snow cover

We ran all the way up to the last pavilion to view the sea. The stone steps were thick with foamy snow up and down, and the trees in front of the pavilion were covered with heavy snow and ice under the snow. There are several camellia trees next to it, and they are blooming with pink flowers. The flowers are a little falling, half-hidden in the snowflakes, red and white, brilliant colors, so that we feel flashy but not vulgar, clear but not cold, so we recall the beautiful woman who "the sky is cold and the green sleeves are thin, and the sun and twilight lean on the bamboo".

Zhong Jingwen "Snow Scene of West Lake"

The layers of pine branches on the surrounding mountains, wearing a very thick snow like white velvet, drooped heavily, and from time to time a piece or two of palm-sized pieces of snow fell and piled silently on the snow.

Bing Xin "Send Young Readers"

Snow in the north

The snow on the Loess Plateau is beautiful. It is more noble and majestic than the snow in the south, which makes people feel that winter is indeed coming, but the snow in the north reminds people of the beautiful spring. Snow is the real spring flower on the Loess Plateau.

The fields were empty, and the snow seemed to sweep away everything on the ground. Mounds, ditches, ditches, ditches along towering branches...... All the edges and corners became unusually smooth and round, and there were velvety hairs, as if the snowfield under a clear sky was not cold, but warm, and I could not help but want to put my cheeks on it.

Zhang Xianliang "Greening Tree"

Snow in Gangnam

The snow in the south of the Yangtze River is so moist and beautiful, it is the news of youth that is still faint, and it is the skin of a very strong virgin. In the snowy fields, there are blood-red camellias, single-petaled plum blossoms that are white and hidden green, wax plum blossoms that are dark yellow at the mouth of the chime, and cold green weeds under the snow. There were no butterflies, and I don't remember if the bees came to collect the nectar of the camellia and plum blossoms. But in front of my eyes, it was as if flowers were blooming in the snow, and there were many bees busily flying, and I could hear them buzzing.

Lu Xun "Snow"

I grew up in the north and have always loved snow. The poem that the teenager likes to recite, "Because of the lack of poetry and the quiet swallow spirit, so he walks to the ice sky" is still fresh in his memory. Lu Xun made a detailed description of the snow in the north and the south of the Yangtze River: "The snow in the south of the Yangtze River is so moist and beautiful, and the snowflakes in Shuofang are always like powder and sand after flying, and they will never stick to it, and sprinkle it on the withered grass on the ground on the house." However, I think the snow in the north written here is winter snow. As for the spring snow in the north, I think it is quite like the snow in the south of the Yangtze River! Isn't that the first spring snow on the third day of the first month of the old calendar? I live on a high-rise building, and when I look out of the window, the layer of snow piled up on the balcony fence is so moist and moist, bringing fresh spring news. The sky is clear, and from my window, I can see the green West Mountain. On this day, the city of Beijing was white, and the endless snow-covered roofs were black and white, forming a very distinctive painting, good.

Liu Baiyu "Spring Snow"

snowflakes

Jade butterfly-like snowflakes fall on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve. It dances with the confetti that bursts with firecrackers. After a while, the bricks of the houses were white, the streets and alleys were white, and the small courtyards of the villagers' houses were white. On the old acacia in front of the window, there are hanging strings of plain flowers and jade, and they are made of shining silver. At first glance, it looks like a beautiful snow fairy, with a variety of postures and tricks.

Li Yaokui "New Year's Sacrifice"

Snowflakes are ice crystals formed by the condensation of water vapor in the air at sub-zero degrees Celsius. People call snow "flowers", which is also very scientific. Because the form of a snowflake is indeed as beautiful as a flower. Under the magnifying glass, you can see that every snowflake is a delicate pattern: some are crystal thin sheets, some are like white silver needles, some are like small open fans, and some are like stars in the night sky...... According to statistics, there are more than 10,000 kinds of snowflake patterns observed today! Although the snowflakes are diverse, the basic shape is the same, and they all have hexagonal characteristics. Gao Biao, a famous military general in the Tang Dynasty, once wrote in "Poetry on Snow": "When the six flying flowers enter the house, they sit and become Qiongzhi. These six flying flowers refer to snowflakes with six "petals".

Sun Shuqing "Six Flying Flowers"

The sky became darker and darker, and it snowed in the afternoon, and the snowflakes were as big as plum blossoms, flying all over the sky, with smoke and busy complexion, and Lu Zhen was in a mess.

Lu Xun "Blessing"

There is hardly any snow here, only a thin layer of ground sprinkled on the ground. The snow is still falling. The snowflakes fell unusually timidly, dry, light, like fluff. The wind blew the snowflakes from the roadside into the ditch, from the hill into the valley, and to the edge of the forest.

Ivan Shamyagin "Snowy Winter"

Then it began to snow, and the snow, often sparse when there was no wind, seemed to ponder whether it was better to fall, or not to fall, and it almost stopped in the transparent air, and hung there, as if in an instant, it had lost its weight, and then it fell to the ground with hesitation, and gave up the place that it had occupied in the air to the equally harsh, equally gentle flakes of snow.

(Su) Fei Ding "First Joy"

Before it gets dark, the damp snowflakes begin to fall on the wet ground, and everything is silent. At first, it was just a few fluffy snowflakes - beautiful transparent hexagonal crystals fluttering in the air and floating to the ground. The snow started to fall heavily behind. In the evening, the snowflakes of ** were blowing and covering the sky, hanging all over the branches, and sticking thickly to the heads, shoulders and sleeves of the warriors.

Vasily Gukov "Live to Dawn"

Snow fog

The snow, which seemed too impatient, hurriedly tore through the silence of the night and stumbled down, and in an instant, it was embraced by the earth and melted into a wetness. It fluttered and fell for a morning, leaving only a few delicate traces, but it revealed unyielding stubbornness, still carrying the wind and turning into a snowy mist.

Qi Anqing "The Fire Bearer"

snowscape

At night after the snow stopped, the houses were dressed in white plain clothing, the willows were turned into bloated silver bars, and the walls stretched out like a giant serpent with a white back into the gray twilight haze in the distance. Looking at the area of Guandi Temple from afar. It is an unclear green building, and nearby, the bumpy ground in the west depression has been filled in by snow and turned into a white flat land.

Li Yingru "Wildfire Spring Breeze Fighting Ancient City"

Snowflakes, fluttering, gently and leisurely, like white crane feathers, decorate the world of thin water and mountains. Suddenly, the earth like the silver sea, the mountains like the jade dragon, the trees like the white coral, the scale-like tiles, you reflect me, I line you, it is really a dazzling jade carving!

Han Jingting "Snowflake Song"

It snowed heavily all night. The next morning, the sky cleared and the sun came out. Push open the door! What a heavy snow! The mountains, rivers, trees, and houses were all covered with a thick layer of white snow. As far as the eye can see, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains have become a world of pink makeup and jade. The trees that have lost their leaves are full of fluffy and shiny silver stripes, and the evergreen pine and cypress trees in winter and summer are full of fluffy and heavy snowballs. A gust of wind blew, and the trees shook gently, and the beautiful silver streaks and snowballs fell and shook off in a row. The snow dust like jade dust flutters in the wind, and in the early morning sun, a colorful rainbow is reflected.

Jun Qing "Rui Xue Tu"

In early winter, the elm, willow, and locust trees had not yet lost their leaves, and suddenly there was a heavy snowfall. One by one, the snowflakes fell on the densely foliated trees, gradually forming heaps, bending the branches of the big trees and the bodies of the small trees. In the end, many of the branches and bodies of the tea bowls could not bear the weight of the snowdrifts, and finally broke one after another.

Liu Qing "Wang Jiabin"

The lawn, in fact, has long been as strict as a snowy field. Maples, oaks, and maples that have lost their leaves stretch out their charcoal-like branches into the gray sky. The snow shone with a pale blue silver light, and the thin rows of small footprints on it (which must have been left by a chubby squirrel in winter) and a puddle of light purple in the dents. From a distance, it looks like someone has inadvertently sprinkled strings of frangipani petals.

Su Wei "Cemetery"

The sun had just risen, and it was red and big. Fresh snow blankets the world in white, outlines the silhouette of distant mountains in a soft, undulating dazzling curve, and transforms all trees as far as can be seen into gigantic or delicate silver corals. There was still a thin morning mist on the river. The sun was so bright, and the morning mist was soaked like a transparent red veil that unfolded, almost still, and did not drift away for a long time. The snow radiates a dazzling glow. The view is truly stunning.

Liang Xiaosheng "Border Village Documentary"

What a gentle little snowflake. However, what a vast and beautiful world you make up with snowflakes everywhere. The usually dilapidated peasant mud houses, dry courtyard walls, and fence wells have all become marble structures at this time, and have become Qionglou Yuyu, and the clusters of ordinary trees are all proudly unfurled at this time. The mountains and fields are all blended with heaven and earth into a white one, and people's hearts are also condensed with holy and flawless feelings.

Wu Jiluo "Snow Memories"

Yukino

The gloomy sky, the snow all over the ground, reflecting the light clouds at dusk, the layers of spring silkworms retreated like cocoons, slowly withdrawing from the bright and serious cold light, chattering in the short woods, through the sharp and cruel cold wind. An empty field of withered grass in the winter plains was hidden in the snow, and here and there occasionally some horns of the head appeared, swaying with the wind, brushing the snow silk. Looking up and down, light clouds and snow seem to be a secret complaint.

Qu Qiubai "Snow"

The sky is full of snow, white brushes, foggy, and the world is not divided. The snow piled up, the mountains grew taller, and the ground thickened. The dense thorn branches on the roadside hillside are condensed with white snow flocculents, and the fluffy ones are like antlers, interwoven into various patterns, and the jade trees and silver flowers are beautiful and picturesque. On the steep cliffs beside the road, there are several tall tower pines, standing proudly. The snow branches and the white brocade canopy reveal a few traces of green, which looks particularly beautiful in the endless silver world. How much ice and snow has this pine strained? How much wind, frost, and sword has it tasted? However, it is accustomed to growing up in a severe environment, and after a period of severe cold, it has the ability to fight the severe cold, and after a frost and snow, it adds the fun of fighting frost and snow. How tall and mighty you look in the wind and snow! Like a warrior in white armor, standing tall in the snow.

Liu Ziwei "In the Days of the Decisive Battle"

In winter, on the steep slope along the Don River, there is a prominent hillside known as the "Thief's Cliff", on which the cold winter wind whirls and roars. The wind blew bursts of snow mist from the bare hills at the top of the mountain, piling up the snow mist and piling it up layer by layer. The snowdrifts hung high on the cliffs, shining like sugar when the sun shone on them, and turned pink at dusk. The snowdrifts hung silently and frighteningly high before the melting heating had melted away from the snow below, or before a fierce side wind had blown the heavy layers of snow. At this time, the snowdrift always sank downward, with a low, soft rumble, crushing the low thorn bushes on the road, breaking the little hawthorn trees that were hiding on the hillside in shame, and quickly dragging behind them a huge silver mist that rose towards the sky......

Sholokhov "The Quiet Don"

After the snow

The wind had completely stopped, and the air was still as cold as before. The night came, but it did not bring darkness. Above is a gray sky, and below is a stone floor piled with snow. A large patio was covered with snow. In the middle is a raised aisle with square stone slabs, and several pots of plum blossoms are placed on each side of the aisle, and the branches are covered with snow and turn white, as beautiful as a jade tree.

Ba Jin "Home"

After the snow, the toad beach has become a vast world. In the morning, heavy snow blocked all the crop yards. The farmers were busy clearing the snow in their yards and in front of their doors. From the outside, the inhabitants of the rice fields seemed to be crushed by the heavy snow. Only the dogs from the various crop yards ran out and ran in the wilderness, chasing each other, biting each other, and rolling in the snow. The official canal turned over and the Tuanjie canal, the soap dragon canal, was as hot as the Tang River, and the black water was turbulent in the snow.

After breakfast, after a lively scene of snow clearing and returning to the fields, traffic between the crop yard and the crop yard was quickly restored, and the communication between the croppers and the croppers was also resumed. People have become unusually active, and life has become unusually active. Everyone felt that there was something happy in their hearts that prevented them from being in the house after the snow. "A big cold and a snow, the coming year will be delicious wheat", this is not the only reason.

Liu Qing "History of Entrepreneurship"

Snowmelt

The blue sky is like an ocean, and the brilliant sunlight shines on all kinds of objects covered with snow, and everything shines like silver, dazzling people's eyes. After a while, the snow on the roof began to melt, and the snow trickled down the icicles on the thatched eaves, and a drop of it hit the ground under the eaves, and the frozen earth was gradually washed away from the small pits, and expanded more and more. The pair of sparrows, staring at the small round eyes, looked at the gap of Qing Lingling's icicles, swished out of the hole under the eaves, stepped on the bricks at both ends of the roof, shouted a few times, a few eyes, spread their wings, pecked the feathers under the belly with their beaks, and after a while, they called to fly again. So, a few small white feathers fell down.

Feng Deying "Bitter Cauliflower"

When spring is approaching, people walk on the grassland and feel like this. The sun was shining in the sky. Surrounded by a patch of pristine purple snow. But under the snow, there is a work of eyesight, which has always been very magnificent—the work of liberating the earth. The sun gradually melted the snow away, and moisture seeped out from below, soaking the snow on the ground. A foggy night—the next morning the thin ice would creak and rumble and sink down, green mountains and water would emerge from the roads and ruts, and chunks of melted snow would splash in all directions from under the horses' hooves. The weather is warmer. The hills of sand are melting and revealing themselves, and fields of clay and rotting grass are emitting their first smells. In the middle of the night, many ravines roared violently, the snow-covered cliffs whirred, and the fields as black as velvet rose with sweet heat. At dusk, the brook in the steppe hummed and broke the ice on it, and the swollen stream like its mother's ** swept away the ice quickly, and the abrupt end of winter startled a man who stood on the sandy bank, searched for the shallower place with his eyes, and whipped the horse with sweaty ears. However, the snow around is sinister and irresponsible, and it is still a drowsy and white winter......

Sholokhov "The Quiet Don"

rainbow

The seven-colored rainbow pulled up from the lake, and it happened to draw a half circle on the sky full of water droplets. It is about 300 miles long, because this end is on the north shore of the lake, and the other end is on the south shore of the lake, and the north and south of the lake are exactly 300 miles.

The sky is full of water droplets and is transparent, and the rainbow also reflects a seven-colored rainbow in the inner sky. Some of the clouds are heavy and still moving down, and some are still rising. The reflection of the lake light in the sky, the reflection of the rainbow, is still changing in an instant.

Duanmu Yuliang "On the Prairie"

"Rainbow, the rainbow is coming!" we looked in the direction of his finger, and saw a semicircular ribbon hidden in the light smoke mist on the chest of the waterfall, looming in the mist. As the sun drew nearer, it threw its light and heat at the waterfall, and used its thick hands to sweep away the smoke, and the red, yellow, green, and blue colors became brighter and brighter.

Hui Changlin "Rainbow Fantasia"

Ah, I saw a huge rainbow with bright colors appearing in the sky that looked particularly blue after the rain. It is like a colorful arch bridge, spanning the peaks and forests, all the way to the deep valley. It is so far and so high from the background of the sky that it leaves us. From the background of the deep valley and the peak forest, it was so close to us, so low, as if we could touch it as soon as we stretched out our hand.

Jun Qing "Diary of Tianzi Mountain"

At the left foot of the canopy, there is a row of rainbows: water red, beige, light blue, and dark ochre. The faint blue sky is lined with a blurred overpass, thinking that it is to lure the fairy to fly across?

Is that the rainbow? The moist and colorful mountains, the layers of marks are full of painting:

One layer of peaks: silver gray;

Layer of woods: lush;

A layer of ripe lychee: bright red;

A layer of crystalline white road: many light blue cuboids are rushing.

Oh, the layers are colorful, that is the dance skirt of the fairy, flying over the earth like a slight cloud? rippling, fluttering, that is the life of the rainbow is shining?

Fu Zhimei "Yunke Water State Collection Beauty"

On the side of the ship, there is a rainbow that will walk, throwing dozens of feet into the air, its foam is like a scattered bead mist, the sun is shining, dazzling, this water and light compound, seven colors are reflected, bright like a butterfly dance.

Wang Wenjie "Wind and Rain in the Pacific"

Rainbow is indeed so beautiful. It is so soft and quiet against the blue sky, soft and quiet refracted with the colorful and brilliant soft light, reflecting the river rushing on the land after the rain, and also reflecting the small crystal water droplets on the grass, all around is a soft and quiet atmosphere. Every now and then, our cattle herding children would run out of the forest with joy, and with their small mouths with missing front teeth, they sang sweetly: "The rainbow bends, the boat bends ......" and when we are tired of singing, we lie on the wet green grass, tilt our heads up, and tell the story of the rainbow without a head.

Li Cheng "Rainbow Reverie"

When I looked up again, a distinct rainbow pierced the blue evening sky. When it came out, I don't know, but now it was like a long bridge from behind the white houses on the top of the hill to a higher verdant peak to the north.

Mao Dun "Rainbow"

After a sudden shower, competing with the fiery red sun was a radiant rainbow, which rose from Huaying Mountain and bent into the distant sky.

The rainbow reflects the clear blue sky, the cool breeze blows, and the beautiful Jialing River on both sides of the scenery is even more moving.

Luo Guangbin "Red Rock"

At this time, a rainbow hung in the sky. Colorful and bright, silver sea substrate. The rainbow is not far away, it is close at the moment, right next to the observation deck. However, ten steps away, the rainbow foot rises, crosses the sky, goes straight up to the blue sky, and reaches the extreme distance. It seems that you can climb the steps from the foot of this long rainbow, walk in the rainbow, and look down on the rivers and mountains.

Xu Chi "The Legend of Yellow Mountain"

At this time, a strange view appeared before us: a complete rainbow, lined with the sky and the grassland, arched from the ground. I say "complete" because we can clearly see where the ends of the ground meet.

Xiao Qian's Grassland Scene

A glassy drizzle had just passed, and the sky was very clear. Many clouds descended low, enveloping the peaks of the highest mountains, and seemed to clothe them with a few white veils. A gorgeous rainbow, when people are not paying attention, quietly appeared, bent from the other side of the river to the back of the mountain on this side, and painted a new color on the migrant workers who were singing......

Gu Gong "Jin Jun Mamei"

In a moment the clouds on the west side cracked, and the black peaks were bordered with gold, and some white gas ran under the clouds, and the flashes went to the south, and there were a few thunderbolts that were not very loud. After a little more stay, the sunlight came out from the cracks in the clouds in the west, illuminating the rain-carrying leaves into a golden green. There is a pair of seven-colored rainbows hanging in the sky in the east, with two ends inserted in black clouds, and a piece of blue sky on the back of the bridge. The rainbow soon dissipated, and there was no black cloud in the sky, and the washed blue sky and everything that had been washed seemed to have just been born out of the darkness, a new, cool, and beautiful world.

Lao She "Camel Xiangzi"

The sun is already in the west. The invisible rainbow hung over the glade, sprinkling countless bright spots, like a light and varied buzzing bee, most of which were golden purple and pale green.

Elle Morandei, "History"

Until the next day, although the rain was still falling, the situation was slightly better. At five o'clock in the afternoon, the rain suddenly cleared, and the sky over the barracks was clear and blue. Playing the old Ibarije, a brilliant seven-colored rainbow reflected the sky. This extraordinary arc of rainbows, stretching out towards the old town of Ibarij and the Black Forest on the Dniester River, seems to be sucking the fresh air of the forest. Its misty glow, shining brightly, changing, set off the flying clouds, showing beauty.

(Wave) Xianke Micro Branch "Fire and Sword"

A rainbow stretched across the entire sky of Anarhai. It leaps from one end of the world to the other, absorbing all the soft colors of the world and freezing in the sky. I looked around in surprise. O blue, immeasurable sky, shimmering rainbows and dim absinthe!

Aitmatov "Camel's Eye"