LookatthewinterofQingdao!
YougointhewinterofQingdaoroad,headfromtimetotime,coldwindblowingfromwillmakeyoucan'thelpstraightfighttoothandmayevenmakeyoucouldn'twearajacketagain,andhismouthdrinkingwarmwater.
Earlyinthemorning,youopenthewindow,willfeelthechill,outawetcoolcoldfog,whenyouopenyoureyes,youwillfeelasifalreadyinwonderlandofthefog.Go,especiallyaftertherainofthesea,itisbeautiful,likeacloudofthesky.
Qingdaosnowinwinterisnotmuch,butthesnowtofallonce,itwillsatisfy.Snowymorning,openthewindowandturnwhiteworldappearbeforeyoureyes;Intothedistanceandyesterday'sredtiles,greentrees,houses,buildings,areallthewhitedyedwhitebrushes.
Putonathickcoat,openedthedoor,steppingwhitesnow,everystep,underthesolesofthefeetofsnowonisalsogooffbyme,likeasymphonymusicintheearlymorning,gotothehillside,somechildrenareplayingunderthetrees,allofasudden,abone-chillingwindsblowandthesnowsuddenlyjumpeddownfromthebranchonthetreedownandfellupontheheadofthatafewchildren,,theirinnocentlaugh,makemefeelthejoyofthewinter.Isalsoverybeautiful,afewhillsofSnowWhite,green,brown,threecolorislinkedtogether,inharmony,therollinghillsbecomemorecharming.
Qingdaoinwinterissocomplicated,fullofpoetic,bone-chillingwinds,psychedeliccold,whitesnow,fogrollinghillsconstitutetheQingdaothebeautifulwinterscenegraph.