寒冬是一幅冷峻的画，                                            北风如笔，肆意挥洒。                                                    大地披上银白色的纱，                                                    寂静中，等待着春的回答。                                           枯枝在风中颤抖挣扎，似在诉说过往的繁华。湖泊冰封，沉默如哑，                                           映照着天空的冷与寡。                                                         雪花纷纷扬扬地落下，舞动着纯净的优雅。   街头行人脚步匆匆，紧裹棉衣，                         抵御着风的征伐。                                                   夜色深沉，寒星高挂，                                           月光洒在雪上如银沙。                                          屋内灯火，温暖如画，                                          寒冬里，心怀希望。
便纵有千般风雪，也不惧怕