On the first day, the temperature plummeted, the temperature was very low, and the north wind whistled, and the cold people shivered.
The summit of the mountain was covered with clouds, and the iron barrel-like cloud was clearly drifting snow. The color of the sky is always gray, people are not interested, go outside, the cold wind is bone-chilling, we call this kind of weather a snowy day.
Surrounded by the stove all day, there was a strong period when lao Bai "wanted snow in the evening and could drink a cup of nothing".
In the evening, it finally waited for the snowflakes to fly in the sky.
In the middle of the night, looking at the thousands of silver butterflies flying under the street lamps, and seeing the thin snow spread in the shelter, I knew that the next morning god would send us a silver and white snow world.
Wait until dawn, get up very early, and get ready to go to the snow and wind. The clouds in the sky are crimson red, the snow in front of the eyes is covered with snow, the clouds are open and the fog is dispersed, the weather is clear, although the cold air in the morning is thick, it still hooks people's souls, and they can't stop going to the wild land to get close to the clouds of the distant mountains and mountains.
Helplessly, at this time, the work was complicated by chores, and when everything was busy, it was already a big morning. Crimson clouds were long gone, but the sky began to clear. The snow on the village is still there, and the peak of "Mt. Fuji" in the distance is wrapped around a long band of clouds, very much like a white Hada, and like a cloud bridge built between the three mountains.
That's the view from the north.
And back to the south side of the box, my beloved snow mountain has just appeared gorgeously, this will be caged in the clouds and mist from time to time, the sun shines out of the clouds and mist snow mountains a bright white, the blue sky has been unstoppable strong return, all the scattered flow of clouds and mist between the mountains are rapidly gathering, contracting, condensing into a more magnificent and large cloud, hanging in the mountains, the form is changing rapidly, it is good to see.
The snow of the mountains is faint, the earth is silver and white, and the dead trees are more and more straight and soft.
High in the sky, the clouds are like sheep, but the waves can be vigorous, and the higher the sun, the more the mountains are thousands of weather.
Love this grand and magnificent, but also love the clouds and mist flowing under the clear sky, natural freehand, casually waving all are big strokes, you just have to enjoy it!