冬爷爷悄悄地来了。花儿一朵朵谢了,小草慢慢地枯黄了,树叶也沙沙地落光了。天气变得很冷。清晨,冬爷爷轻轻地吹了口气,北风呼呼地叫起来,一阵又一阵,吹得树枝摇摇晃晃,瑟瑟发抖。孩子们穿着厚厚的棉衣,坐在火炉旁,连玩具都不想玩了。小狗、小猫、小洋娃娃都躺在玩具箱里,连平时“哒哒哒……”响个不停的冲锋枪也成了哑巴了。 Winter grandpa quietly came. Flowers blossoming thanks, the grass slowly yellow, and the leaves are rustled off. The weather gets very cold. In the early morning, grandpa grandfather gently blew, north wind whistled loudly, burst after another, blowing branches staggered, shivering. Children are wearing thick coat, sitting by the fireplace, even toys do not want to play. Puppies, kittens, baby dolls are lying in the toy box, and even the usual “da da da ... ...” ringing submachine gun has become dumb.