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Winter Wonderland


Winter Wonderland

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Sunrise, glorious

winter wonder...

Snowed in!!

Snow.../

Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow.

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From serenity comes gentleness, comes lasting strength...

Only in the winter, in the country, can you have longer, quiet stretches when you can savor belonging to yourself...

Never are voices so beautiful as on a winter's evening, when dusk almost hides the body, and they seem to issue from nothingness with a note of intimacy seldom heard by day...

Winter is an old friend; it reminds you of the past, together you share some laughs and tears, you feel warm-hearted though it’s freezing. But, the goodbye is inevitable. May the memories we share with this friend next year be filled with comfort, peace and Love...

What good is the warmth of summer, without the cold of winter to give it sweetness...

I prefer winter and fall, when you feel the bone structure of the landscape. Something waits beneath it; the whole story doesn't show.

Winter is the time for comfort, for good food and warmth, for the touch of a friendly hand and for a talk beside the fire: it is the time for home.

I hear the sounds of melting snow outside my window every night and with the first faint scent of spring, I remember life exists...

In winter, we must protect one another, keep each other warm, share our strengths...

The white face of the winter day came sluggishly on, veiled in a frosty mist; and the shadowy ships in the river slowly changed to black substances; and the sun, blood-red on the eastern marshes behind dark masts and yards, seemed filled with the ruins of a forest it had set on fire...

Warm blankets and hot chocolate...

When all is lost and winter comes, I shall be your spring time...

Over the wintry forest, winds howl in rage with no leaves to blow...

A white cloth falls on your heart; How beautiful you are - The winter loves us, because only lovers have a pure heart...

Life and summer are fleeting,’ sang the bird. ‘Snow and dark, and the winter comes. Nothing remains the same...

A kid winter is an endless and wild snow carnival where all the rides are free...

A cold wind was blowing from the north, and it made the trees rustle like living things...

Song falls silent, music is dumb, but the air burns with their fragrance, and white winter, on its knees, observes everything with reverent attention...