Сочинение про декабрь. на английском языке

Every month is beautiful in its own way. But my favorite is December.

This month, nature goes into hibernation. Trees stand without leaves, and their branches are covered with a thin snow patterned blanket. White snowflakes fall on the frozen ground and crunch under your feet like small pillows filled with air. You go to school, and they sit on your nose without asking and cheer you up, but in a few seconds they themselves die. Only a drop of water remains, gently trickling down to the tip of the nose. And how uncomfortable it is when your feet, sinking into the snow, get wet. And when you come home, put your mittens and shoes to dry, wrap yourself in a warm blanket and drink hot tea with lemon. It seems that you fall asleep with nature.

The coniferous forest is also charming at this time. Spruce-beauties stand in rich snow-white dresses. The resinous smell of trees clogs my nose. I want to fall into the soft, blinding white snow and burrow into it like a little Bunny.

And it is especially pleasant when there is no cracking frost, burning your face, and the snow falls in large flakes. They lie on the clothes, covering it with a snow-white layer of snow. You can look at them for a very long time, and find an indescribable beauty.

Birds come from the North. I love bullfinches with their red Breasts. They greedily eat the Rowan. Maybe because of the orange berries, their tummies turned scarlet?

December. You can talk about it for a long time. This month, the most beautiful natural phenomena. I like it very much!