It doesn't matter if it is in the village or the city, on the meadow or on the street, winter is equally magical everywhere. The snow doesn't stop blowing this morning either. From the window of the room, I watch the snowflakes that are constantly falling. They covered every corner of dormant nature. Under the white and snow cover, only various shapes can be seen. Winter reigned in the village, in the fields and fields, in the woods, and of course, here in the city. She left her mark everywhere. The trace she left in the city beautified every street and every park. Everything is so magical and snowy. As December begins to count its days, and the New Year is approaching, the streets are shining and trembling. There are various decorations on all sides that beautify my city. In the morning and during the day, snow shone brightly, and in the evening, lamps of different colors flickered. Maybe the winter in the city is not as fairytale-like as in the countryside, but it is certainly very interesting. There are many beautiful, decorated places where you can stop to look.