Composition of Winter Snow 1 Winter has finally arrived, the main color of gold is no longer dazzling, and white dominates everything.
Finally bid farewell to the sad autumn, bleak autumn wind blowing into the distance. After autumn rain washes the earth, winter follows autumn waves. A heavy snow covered up the life erased by the autumn wind, and the extreme of the year came late in the winter snow.
The snowflakes all over the sky are in sharp contrast with the residual leaves everywhere, and the winter snow completely bid farewell to the dark leaves and flowers in autumn. Autumn sadness seems to be the end of all life, and the sharp blade of autumn wind cuts off all life veins. And a winter snow, so that the whole life has a vibrant start, with the hope of life.
Maybe the flying snow in winter is another kind of vitality. Under the interweaving of cold wind and heavy snow, North China may no longer be lifeless. I dare not say that everything is full of vitality in winter, at least winter snow is not as ruthless as autumn wind. If winter comes, can spring be far behind? Winter is like the messenger of spring, with a wave of snow. The grass squeezed by winter snow is already brewing a new life movement, as if to prove a new beginning, a new beginning of everything.
I like winter. Although snow will not give people a good mood, it seems to have aura and will never be cursed by the world. Looking for the happiness of spring in the snow all over the sky seems to be a kind of enjoyment.
God has given all the beauty of winter to any place in the world, and people have the right to enjoy the happiness of winter freely. Some people may hate winter and fear its cold, but it doesn't symbolize death and extinction. I want to say that winter is another symbol of the beginning of life. Isn't the plum blossom under the winter snow a kind of vitality? Isn't the first spring rain after winter the beginning of a new life?
It's a pity that too many people can't understand winter snow, too many poets hate winter snow, and too many behaviors defile the sanctity of winter snow.
But who will recite the winter snow that melts for spring?
It rained and snowed last night. After my father and I finished eating in the county canteen, the rain on the ground was a little frozen and seemed a little slippery. We struggled home with a small umbrella.
Standing at the window, I saw the snow getting heavier and heavier. The crystal snowflakes kept hitting the window glass, the trees on the roadside, the ground in the street, the neighbors' roofs and the distant mountains. I shouted happily, "What a heavy snow! I am so happy! " My parents said to me, "go to bed early, and you will see the snow when you get up early tomorrow morning." Go to school to make a snowman and play with your classmates. " I happily washed my feet and went to bed.
The next morning, I got up quickly and couldn't wait to see what the snow was like. After washing, I put on my shoes and went out with my parents. I went downstairs and saw that the snow was still falling. The snow on the ground decorated the whole street, mountain, tree and house. Step on the snow, get stuck in the snow, and say "click! Hey! " Voice, feeling "really comfortable and soft." I scratched the snow on the ground and felt a little cold. I crumpled it up and threw it on the ground. The snowball rolled for a while and then dispersed. "It's so fun!" Dad seized the opportunity to take a picture of me. Later, we found that it was too late to go to school, so we quickly followed the footsteps of others and rushed to the canteen of our father's unit.
On the way, my father received a phone call from Uncle Huang of the Education Bureau and said, "There are no classes in primary and secondary schools in the county today!" I'm so happy! Read "It's good to snow, it's good to snow! It has been snowing, so you don't have to study. In case it snows tomorrow, my schoolbag is still at school? "
After breakfast, I met my former kindergarten classmate-Zhang and my current classmate-Qian Cheng, and made an appointment to play with the snow. I lent Zhang a yo-yo to play with and took photos with him and the snowman. Later, Qian Cheng and I had snowball fights, made snowmen and had snowball fights. My hands are frozen by the snow, and they are red and purple. Qian Cheng lent me a glove to play with the snow. We ran around in the snow and had a good time.
This is a winter snow that makes me happy. I really hope it will snow again tomorrow. I can play with snow and see the snow scene every day.
The composition of winter snow 3 The scenery in the north is frozen thousands of miles, and the snow in Wan Li floats. The snow in winter is beautiful. If you don't believe me, please see-
It hasn't snowed so heavily for several years. No chicken barks at the dog, and no horse barks. In this quiet world, only crystal snowflakes are dancing like a light jade butterfly.
After a night of heavy snow, a thick layer of snow accumulated on the roof of the city. Standing on the flat top of a tall building and looking out, it is like a rolling snow-capped mountain. Snowflakes floating in the air, like small white feathers and blown pear petals, are scattered and graceful. Gentle little snowflakes fall down, gradually become bigger, thicker and denser, like a shaking white screen, covering our sight.
Snow, like catkins, like reeds, like dandelions, flies in the air, flies with the wind, and rushes to the sky in circles. The wind stopped, and the snowflake seemed to fall helplessly, staying on the window, slowly, slowly turning into a drop of water and flowing down the window.
On snowy days, I like to stand in an open place and look up at the sky, close my eyes and let snowflakes linger with me. I seem to hear snowflakes singing softly in my ear, as if I could hear the piano sound coming from the distant sky.
This is snow.
"Wind and rain send spring home, flying snow welcomes the spring. There are hundreds of feet of ice on the cliff and beautiful flowers. "
Chairman Mao has a soft spot for snow, and his love for snow is reflected in "Snow in Qinyuan Spring" and "Yongmei". I think I am too. I love snow, especially winter snow. I danced with white snow flowers in the white world and on the white stage. ...
Composition 4 of Winter Snow With the hasty departure of autumn, winter has quietly arrived. Although winter is not so gentle and lovely as spring, so unrestrained and enthusiastic as summer, and so fruity as autumn, she tries to show people the charm of winter snow.
Obviously, the cold days in summer made us feel a little uncomfortable, but after a snow, I deeply realized the charm of winter snow.
1 2, the north wind blew all day. That night, one piece after another, clusters of pure and beautiful snowflakes floated to the world. I wrapped myself up before I dared to go out. Stepping out of the door, the biting cold wind made me afraid to take another step. In order to see the beautiful snow, I braved the cold wind and came to the square in Shuangfeng Township. Ah! The square is already white, which makes me a little unbelievable. But everything in front of me makes me believe that this is true. You see: the house is covered with white, and the snow is getting heavier and heavier, so I have to run home disappointed. The whole small mountain village in Shuangfeng Township became very quiet.
The next day, the snow gradually became smaller and the noise outside became louder and louder. I invited some friends to appreciate the charm of winter snow. We came to the playground outside the school, "Ouch!" I don't know who let out a cry, but several classmates and I were hit by snowballs. Look, how busy the playground is at this time! Some have snowball fights, some make snowmen, and some have snowball fights. You won't let me, and I won't let you. In a short time, several snowmen have stood quietly outside the playground, and I am also immersed in this cheerful scene.
The scene of ice and snow, the tranquility of snowflakes all over the sky, and the flawless colors are the charm of winter snow. This is the particularity of winter snow. I praise your charm.
The composition of winter snow 5 Although snow is not as colorful as flowers; Although snow is not as clear as a river; Although the snow is not as refreshing as the breeze, I love it.
On that day, the sky was gray and dark clouds tried to cover a ray of sunset. Suddenly, there was a strong wind in the sky, the branches of big trees swayed in the wind, and pedestrians on the road also accelerated their pace. After a while, Xiaoxuehua was brought down by Grandpa Feng to play. Look! What a brilliant smile on Snowflake's face!
Little snowflake threw herself into the arms of Sister Earth and put on a white coat for Sister Earth. Snowflakes jump on dead branches and play games with them. Naughty little snowflakes run around so that Grandpa Feng can't find them. Small snowflakes are as soft as cotton and as soft as sugar. Stick out your tongue and taste it. If it doesn't taste, it will melt and be cool.
How time flies! Snowflake reluctantly said goodbye to the world and followed Grandpa Feng home. After a heavy snow, at first glance, a vast white world. Children are jumping in the snow, some have snowball fights, some make snowmen, some run around in the snow and have a good time! Adults stand in the snow, enjoy the beautiful snow scene and take photos with it from time to time.
Snow makes the world white; Snow brings joy to children; The snow is so white and flawless. I love you, Snow White, and your white dress.
Teacher Yuan's comments: The language of the article is fresh, and it gives snow a sense of movement and vitality through anthropomorphic methods. It vividly writes the scene of children playing from the beginning to the end of snow, revealing your love for snow.
Composition of Winter Snow 6 Snow, when I saw the word "snow", I thought of the story of me and snow that year.
I ran to the community to pick up the flawless white snowflake, which gently landed on my hand, cool and comfortable. Snowflakes are hexagonal, each piece is different, but they are all as light as misty rain and as white as jade. How beautiful the snowflake is, like a pure and lovely little angel. The delicate little angel fell on her hand and flew away at once.
I stepped on the snowdrift, soft, but it felt like stepping on the ground full of plasticine. I walked with difficulty. Why bother? It's hard to pull it out because it's too deep. Alas, I slipped accidentally and fell comfortably. Snow is so soft, I feel like sitting on a soft big bed, but it is so soft and comfortable. I want to do it again. Oh, it doesn't hurt at all.
I don't want to leave this soft and comfortable snow. I suddenly found my good friends Zhai Zitong and Song. I suddenly stood up and said, "Hey, come on, let's have a snowball fight. Xiao Zhai, Song and Li Jin, and you two. Do you want to change the rules? We will fight a mascot for each team and send one person to have a snowball fight with the mascot in each round. " Everyone said in unison, "All right." The two sides began to make a snowman. Xiaozhai went to find branches and stones, and I snowballed. I took a bucket and put the snow in it ... Xiaozhai and I quickly piled it, while Xiao Li and Xiao Song were still piling it. In the first round, Xiao Zhai played against Xiao Song. Unexpectedly, Song beat the crap out of him and Xiaozhai won. In the second round, Li Jinhe was also beaten to his knees for mercy.
I like snow, its softness, its whiteness and the happiness it brings me.
The composition of winter snow 7 late at night, people are already asleep, and white snow flowers quietly come to the world like angels. Gradually, the earth was covered with a thick quilt, and the trunk was covered with a white scarf, making the world silvery white. Everything is so clear, so Jing Ya, the world is so quiet, waiting for the early risers.
When I went out in the morning, a cold wind came on my face and rampaged in the street like a drunk. The thin leaves could not hold on, waved goodbye to the branches and threw themselves into the arms of Mother Earth.
"The scenery in the north is frozen for thousands of miles, and the snow is floating in Wan Li." Yes, goose feather-like snowflakes are flying in the cold wind, and then they fall from the air in droves. It landed in the field, covered the earth with a thick quilt and gave warm care to the field; It landed on the tree, put a layer of milky lipstick on the branches, and put on the most exquisite clothes for the tree.
The north wind is rustling and the snow is fluttering. I listened carefully to the moving music written by the cold wind. Snowflakes fall on the palm of your hand, feeling lighter than fog, whiter than clouds, wetter than jade, and colder. Let it melt into crystal drops bit by bit and slide down the palm. Snow elves, blown by the wind, wander freely in the air, and I am also addicted to this world surrounded by snow. Not far away, there are several red berries in full bloom, emitting charming fragrance. It is said that "plum blossoms come from bitter cold." Indeed, "how can you get plum blossom fragrance without some cold?" At this time, the snow seemed to have life, and the children rubbed it back and forth to have a snowball fight. It washed away the heaviness and anxiety of those long nights.
Winter is pale and indifferent, but snowflakes are not. Snow is a gift from God to winter, which brings people joy and expectation. Snow is the angels in white that patronizes the world, bringing people beauty and hope; Snow is the dew of the soul and purifies the dirt of the soul.
As night falls, the snowflakes are clearly visible in the dim light, and the beauty can't be described in words. Everyone fell asleep, and the snow left quietly as it came.
The composition of winter snow 8 Winter has come, and everyone is shivering and adding clothes. Under the gloomy sky, the cold wind blows hard, but I am looking forward to the arrival of winter snow every day.
Snow, as the messenger of winter, carries the desire to bring news to people in winter. She turned into a glittering and translucent white silver flower, scattered in every corner. Snowflakes may float to the branches, which are immediately covered with white "pears". Snow falls on the earth, and the earth looks like wearing a big white cotton-padded jacket, waiting for the arrival of spring. Snow drifted to the mountains, and the original green hills were also covered with snow, and the white snowy mountains were endless. Snowflakes float on the flowers, and the petals are covered with snowflakes, which adds a little elegance and purity to the flowers. Flowers are decorated with white snow into delicate "jade flowers" with a little shy pink.
Snowflakes floated to the children's foreheads and soon disappeared, but they knew that the happiest time of winter had finally arrived. They chased each other in the open space, chasing the flying snowflakes, and had so much fun that the hot air rising overhead melted the snowflakes on the hair tips. After the ground was covered with snow, the bleak fields suddenly became lively. Children are playing in the ice and snow, their tender little hands are red with cold, and their slightly cracked faces are filled with bright smiles. The snowballs they threw flew around and fell to the ground and became pieces. The snowmen they made were of different shapes and strange shapes. At this time, winter is no longer cold, people are no longer afraid of their hands and feet, and there are only people's laughter in the snow.
Winter snow, come and hug us with winter enthusiasm!
There are white pears in spring, white lilies in summer, white orchids in autumn and white snowflakes in winter. Although snow gives people a cold feeling, when the earth is covered with white, from a distance, the mood will be as clean as snowflakes. I like the snow in winter, because it is a gift from Grandpa Dong. I like snow because it is beautiful and white.
That night, snow fell from the sky. Seeing the sudden snowflake, the puppy seems to be kissing it and barking happily. The kitten woke up from the cold and opened her hazy eyes. Maybe I was awakened by a dream. It seems a little angry and nervous. Maybe it's because it has never seen this beautiful snowflake, or maybe it wants to keep itself warmer. The kitten danced around in the snow singing elegant songs, and soon left plum blossom footprints in the snow.
The next day, just before dawn, I got up early under the temptation of snow. Looking around, I feel like I am in a fairy tale world. The ground has been covered with a thick quilt, and the long carpet on the asphalt road is not visible at all. The bare branches add a little life because of the snow, and the roof is covered with white rubble. Yes, it's a masterpiece of snow. Plum blossoms in bud in the corner are integrated with snow, just like a beautiful picture. Gradually, hardworking people got up one by one to clean the snow in their yard. Children who are not afraid of the cold are dressed like big stupid bears, wearing scarves, hats and gloves. They made the snow on the ground into small snowballs and had snowball fights. They laughed and fought ... girls didn't make noise like boys, but made snowmen quietly. ...
Snow in winter is like a poem. Gently, here she comes. Snow in winter is like a song, because there are children's laughter in the song. Snow in winter is like a painting, because snowflake itself is a painter, painting people's beautiful childhood. Snow in winter is a unique and beautiful scenery, which adds a little "vitality" to the silent earth.
Winter snow, I like you, and I love you more!
The composition of winter snow 10 Some people like the spring wind, some people are attached to the summer rain, but I am fascinated by the flying snow in winter.
When I get up in the morning, the misty fields and feathery mist slowly flow. Soon, snow came from the sky and they went for a walk in twos and threes. How carefree. They covered the ground with thick duvets to avoid catching cold. Walking, walking, here they come. On the branches of pine trees, only white seabirds inhabiting Xisha Islands are left, or naughty children hang marshmallows on them, or kind grandmothers put steamed buns there for children to taste. They came to the fence around the yard again. Are they the perfect clothes left by the beautiful weaver girl? Or the clouds brought to the world by a kind fairy, or the white scarf woven by a skilled aunt? I looked up and my eyes were hazy, like a fairyland.
I grabbed a falling snowflake and observed it carefully. It is so delicate and beautiful, just like a work of art that only a famous sculptor can complete, but it is so beautiful under the skillful hands of nature, and the pattern is as detailed as embroidery. In a short time, they became small water droplets, crystal clear. , spotless, bright and comfortable.
I walk in the snow step by step, and every step will make a creaking sound. The sound is so clear and bright, like winter music, leaving footprints, like winter notes. I silently closed my eyes and felt that I was also a huge snowflake, walking in the air with my companions, walking to the tree for a while, falling to the ground for a while, and falling under the eaves for a while. At this time, my heart is as transparent and pure as washed by white snowflakes.
Snow is the spirit of winter, the gift of the sky, the joy of people and my favorite.
The composition of winter snow 1 1 Winter, accompanied by the cold wind, is not full of vitality in spring, hot in summer, nor fruitful in autumn, but it has an extraordinary beauty: snow.
Snow is a symbol of purity. Mao Zedong once wrote a poem, bloom is full of spring; The magnificent depiction of beautiful mountains and rivers in winter snow gives people infinite reverie and fighting spirit. Snow White in fairy tales is naturally familiar to everyone, and people call her a beautiful, kind and beautiful girl.
The beauty in the snow also makes poets fall in love with it, such as Xiaoya in The Book of Songs; The last two sentences of Cai Wei, today I think, it's raining. Two sentences in Cen Can's "Bai Xuege" blew open the petals of ten thousand pear trees, just like the strong wind in spring, blowing at night. This sentence is even more famous for the eternal swan song of snow. It is very novel to compare pear flowers with snow, and a spring breeze will emerge immediately before you read it.
Winter is also a strict teacher, silently training many people's strong will. The ancients read books and ate snow to practice their ambitions. I have trained many people with lofty ideals. Nowadays, how many people have developed an admirable strong will during their winter tour. Not only people, but everything in the world is being tested. As the saying goes, the snow presses the pine tree, and the pine tree stands proudly, and the proud plum tree also adds infinite luster to winter. The so-called blade sharpening, plum blossom is fragrant and cold since ancient times. There is no denying that Dong is a strict teacher.
Winter is the cradle of spring, which provides suitable temperature for snow. Snow also brings greetings from winter, nourishes the sleeping seedlings in the land, waiting for the footsteps of Miss Chun to step into this land and awaken the sleeping seedlings in the land.
When the first ray of sunshine in spring shines on it, the snow says goodbye to everything and becomes water to nourish the underground seedlings, while waiting for the next winter and its paradise.
Quietly, quietly, slowly.
East learning composition 12 "It's snowing! It's snowing! " After the first class in the afternoon, it snowed heavily.
The students rushed out of the classroom step by step, and I was no exception. Ah, the sky outside seems to be milky white. The classroom suddenly boiled: cheers, laughter and screams came and went. Students on the first floor of the classroom wear hats and play, jump, run and shout happily in the snow. They are very excited. Although we are on the fourth floor, our thoughts have already drifted to the first floor.
After a while, it snowed more heavily, like catkins, but more and whiter than catkins. After school, the plum blossoms in the community are also quietly blooming in the snow. White with a hint of golden yellow, a delicate fragrance from the flowers, diffuse in the snowflakes dancing with the wind, seems to have dyed the snowflakes. It is said that "Mei's snow is white, but there is a piece of Mei Xiang missing from the snow". I think Mei and Xue are the best partners in winter and are indispensable. If there is only plum without snow, then the earth will lose a silvery white coat; If there is only snow without plum, it won't do either, because without plum, winter is not so interesting.
It's still snowing, but in a different form. It is no longer pure snow, but sleet. Obviously, Yu also wants to join in the fun at this grand winter dance. They teamed up with Xue, holding hands, and danced a dance about winter. The wind clapped and shouted for them and played dance music for them. The plum blossom is the conductor, and the slender branches become the baton, which directs the orderly progress of the ensemble. At about six o'clock in the evening, the performance drew to a close and finally ended successfully, but people were still happy for the perfect performance.
Ah, snow has not only external beauty, but also internal beauty. What fell on the ground turned into nectar, nourishing a batch after batch of crops. What falls on the crops is like covering the crops with an ice quilt, freezing the eggs and pupae on the crops, increasing the crop output year after year and making people well fed. I love this wonderful and magical winter snow!
Composition of Winter Snow 13 This morning, when it snowed, I jumped up with joy at once, because I could finally see the snow again. This is my wish all autumn.
It suddenly snowed. I wore sneakers yesterday, and today I put on snow boots, thick cotton-padded jacket and trousers, and thick gloves. Everything was dressed up and I went out armed. Snowflakes are flying in the wind, and I can't open my eyes. I had to let them fall naughtily on my face and eyelashes. It was cold. The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the cars on the roadside are soon covered with snow, as if they were covered with a veil. Snowflakes are flying overhead, and I reach out my hands to touch the whole elf. Before I could see it clearly, it immediately turned into a little water and disappeared before my eyes like magic. I was unwilling to hold a lot of falling snow on the grass by the roadside. I gathered them together and made a small snowball. Now, they lie in my hands and let me touch them.
There are many pedestrians on the road, including adults in a hurry and children looking for snow like me. Their noses were red with cold. When they talk and smile, a white mist will run out of their mouths. They forget the cold, they are running, playing and celebrating festivals.
The wind is getting stronger and stronger, which makes my little body struggle, like walking on the moon. The wind blew away the enchanting and gentleness of the first snow. The wind swept the snow like a knife across my face. I was in a hurry, only regretting that I didn't bring my umbrella. I stepped on the snow and screamed like a hunter. With the raging snow and the whistling sound of the north wind, the whole world seems to suddenly fall into a trap. I shivered, so cold, I couldn't help stepping up my steps and walking towards home.
The snow is getting heavier and heavier. Through the window, the houses and trees in the distance are covered with heavy snow. The hill behind the town has also become a white sculpture. It stood quietly not far away, and my heart suddenly became quiet.
The composition of winter snow 14 Ningbo is a warmer city, and generally it doesn't snow much. However, this winter soon surprised us.
A few days ago, everyone was still exercising outside in sportswear, but within a few days, the temperature plummeted and the biting cold wind mercilessly blew off the last dead leaf. Everyone stayed at home, lying in a warm bed and not wanting to move. Snow elves came quietly with light steps. ...
People have put on heavy winter clothes, masks, hats and scarves, and are fully armed, waiting for the arrival of the New Year. No, I'm also wrapped like a dumpling. As soon as I heard the news of snow, I rushed downstairs.
Wow! Rooftops, cars, big trees ... they all put on white gauze skirts. Snowflakes like goose feathers fall from the sky, as light as smoke, as white as clouds, as moist as jade, floating, floating and falling. The whole community is white. I ran to the car, and the biting cold wind blew in my ear. The cool wind immediately got into my bones, and I was shivering with cold. The roof is covered with a soft white blanket. I can't wait to pick up a pile of snow and feel cold all over. I carefully studied every snowflake, the magnificent hexagonal petals. Snowflakes fall from the charming sky without interest. Snowflakes are mixed with crystal clear snowflakes, as if thousands of diamonds are flashing. Pieces of snowflakes pose in the air, flying, hovering and falling straight ... giving me a leisurely, casual and distant feeling. The sky is gloomy because of the chill, but in this monotonous winter, my inner thoughts are colorful and in full swing.
Snow is quiet, simple and light, as pure as a newborn baby. Although it is not as magnificent as "Spring and Snow in Qinyuan" written by Chairman Mao, it is the most beautiful ending of 20xx in my mind!
15 two days ago, the composition of Dongxue was still green and red, full of spring. But today Chun Xue started unexpectedly.
Seeing the snowflakes flying all over the sky, I can't help thinking of Mao Zedong's words, "The scenery in the north is frozen for thousands of miles, and the snow in Wan Li is floating ...". We followed Grandpa Xue to the ancient city wall to see the snow scene. I saw the ancient city covered with snow, and we seemed to have entered the world of ice and snow. Snowflakes are falling from the sky. The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the world is white. The snow is as white as jade, like a dancing butterfly, and like catkins dancing with the wind. Let's get together for a while. It's beautiful! Snowflakes fell on the apricot flowers and put a snow hat on the little flowers. Snowflakes fell on the earth, covering it with a white quilt. Snowflakes fell on the pine tree, which was wearing a new white dress and stood proudly in the snow. I remembered that "the heavy snow presses the pine tree, and the pine tree is straight." I really admire Song Qing's character of not being afraid of cold.
Snowflakes fell on my head, face and neck, and I shuddered. I held out my hand and the snowflake fell in my hand. When I take a closer look, snowflakes are hexagonal, crystal clear and different in shape. But soon they melted. My brother and I flew to the world of snow like two birds just coming out of a cage. We made a snowman and had a snowball fight together and had a good time. We jumped happily in the snow, leaving a beautiful picture. Snow is like an urban beautician dressing up the whole ancient city.
Snow White, you are a group of lovely elves, taking us into the dreamy fairy tale world.