A layer of white frost condenses in the early morning of winter, and everything is not spared. The sun cannot penetrate the heavy fog and sprinkle on the earth.
The dead branches are silent in the cold air, the dead leaves are piled up under the trees, and the birds that jump on weekdays do not know where to hide from the cold. Without their noisy, nature will lose its vitality.
At first glance, everything withered, the bright and dazzling past, the lush green and lush past, and the golden clouds of the past all came to my mind.
However, although this winter is dim, it is not depressed, it has no vitality but it does not stop. It is presented to the world with its unique attitude of being silent.
Whether you want to criticize or dislike it, winter or winter, you will only occasionally let the warm sun shine on the world. Most of the time, it is cold and cannot be rejected.
This kind of frosty and foggy winter morning is actually rare, because the warm sun will shine on the earth at noon, and sparrows will emerge from where they play on the dead branches. Bathed in the warm sun, even if you are alone, your mood will feel bright and comfortable for no reason!
