Writing about winter snow 1 There are goose feather-like snowflakes floating in the sky, which seems clumsy, but it is not. They danced lightly in the sky and danced ballet with great interest. What a lovely elf!
Reached out and caught a piece of white snowflake, like a transparent diamond, reflecting the brilliance of the rainbow, colorful. In a short time, it became a crystal drop, held in your hand, watery and soft. Looking at the distance, several birds twittered in mid-air and called me outside. Snowflakes fell on my face, but I was shy, hiding, and accidentally fell asleep under my wisps. Shh! Keep your voice down. Don't wake them up.
In a short time, snow "flowers" will take root and sprout on the earth, competing for beauty. The earth turned white, and the world immediately put on silver clothes. The world suddenly became wrapped in silver, and the flying sheep woven this silver "dream".
They walked in the snow, only a little poetic. Are they also gods in dreams to fight against snow and poetry? Look! Nature, a magical magician, waved his wand and created a fairyland-like world before his eyes. Suddenly, I felt excited and wanted to pick up a paintbrush and paint this beautiful scenery, and freeze it into eternity. Remember this beautiful scenery, love snow, love blue sky and love the world. ...
I looked up at the sky, and a little fairy appeared faintly in the clouds, and snowflakes were scattered in the bamboo basket. ...
The second composition describes that the winter snow sent away the autumn when the grain was abundant, and we ushered in the winter when the cold wind roared.
In the morning, I walked out of the house. The dazzling sunshine outside blinded me. I realized: this is the light formed by snow reflecting sunlight-it's snowing.
What a heavy snow! The earth is covered with thick quilts, and the houses and trees are covered with silver. The treetops are white, and so is the roof. I ran into the snow, as if I were in a fairy tale world.
After a while, the clouds blocked the sun and the snow began to fall again. White snow flowers fall like catkins, goose feathers and scattered flowers. I couldn't help but catch a snowflake with my hand. It is hexagonal, and the lines on it are thick and thin and neatly arranged. The whole snowflake is like a blooming flower. I wanted to take a closer look, but it soon turned into a glittering and translucent small water drop and disappeared.
The snow stopped again and the sun came out. Many children ran out to play in the snow. Some of them had snowball fights, some made snowmen, and some shoveled snow with small shovels ... The silvery laughter echoed in the snow for a long time. ...
On my way to school, I saw many adults coming out for a walk. They talked together: "It's snowing heavily! Next year is another bumper harvest year. "
How beautiful and spectacular the snow scene in winter is!
Composition 3 describes a group of white elves floating from the dim twilight in winter snow, all wearing translucent hexagonal hats, each with a different pattern, which is more beautiful than the window cut by grandma during the New Year. They must have been carefully cut by the skilled weaver girl and sent to the earth as New Year cards! Oh, beautiful little snowflake.
Like a group of little dancers in white gauze skirts, accompanied by Yue Xian from the palace, they danced and spun gently in the air, and danced a more moving dance than Swan Lake, such a brisk posture and elegant dance. Oh, the magical little snowflake.
Snowflakes float slowly and gently on the branches, close to the branches, to comfort you from feeling sad because of the loss of green leaves? Or quietly tell it the news of spring? Snowflakes are fluttering, falling gently beside the delicate wheat seedlings, resisting the invasion of the north wind with their own bodies. Snowflakes float gently and fall gently. Are you afraid to wake up our dreams? Oh, kind little snowflake.
There are more and more snowflakes in the sky, all white, just like catkins covering hometown in spring. Snowflakes are calling for friends, hugging each other tightly, swooping down from the high sky and still spinning excitedly. Oh, brave snowflake.
Trees wear bright white clothes, buildings wear warm white velvet hats, and the cracked mouths of wheat seedlings are sucking the sweet snow water. These are all gifts from snowflakes. Looking at the hope shining in people's eyes, the smile flowing out of their mouths. Isn't it a gift from snowflake, too Oh, generous little snowflake.
There are four seasons in a year, among which I like the winter wrapped in silver best.
In the morning, I saw a silver world outside the window. It turned out to be snowing. I jumped out of bed with excitement. Snowflakes fly in the air like a happy elf, and slowly fall to the ground, just like laying a carpet on the ground; When the snow falls on the pine tree, the pine tree becomes a Christmas tree, which is very beautiful. I stepped on the snow and made a "click, click" sound. The rhythmic sound seems to have come to the music world, which makes me dance with the snowflakes involuntarily.
I had a snowball fight with some children and made a snowman. We threw snowballs at each other, and some of them exploded, like scattered flowers from the sky, some turned into pieces, some came at me like flying saucers, and I kept dodging, and some fell on my head, reminding me of my white-haired grandfather.
There are light snow scattered in the sky, crystal clear, I can't help but catch them, but as soon as I get my hand, it becomes water droplets, which is really amazing. I think its life is so interesting, from solid to liquid, in an instant, as fast as magic.
The sun came out and shone brightly on the snow. Really beautiful! I really want to keep them, but their lives can't be changed. I am looking forward to the next snow.
I like winter. There is snow in winter. It can bring happiness to our children.
Snowflakes fall from the sky, dancing gently like countless butterflies and catkins, and heaven and earth are integrated.
At noon, I had lunch and opened the curtains. Ah, the scenery in front of me surprised me-it was snowing heavily outside, and then I deeply realized the meaning of the idiom "goose feather snow" I looked out of the window and lost in thought. When I came to my senses, I saw another scene. The snow is still falling here, and the roofs, branches and roads are covered with a thick layer of snow. Outside
The children all came downstairs to have a snowball fight and make a snowman. Laughter attracted snowflakes, and their hair and noses were covered with light snow. I'm attracted, too. Come downstairs. Reach out and a snowflake falls on my hand, cool, gentle, soft and comfortable! Snowflakes are hexagonal, which are made up of many small snowflakes gathered together. I didn't know the fairy in the sky had such a wonderful design.
The snow is still falling, like pearls, crystal clear, like goose feathers, like the elves in the sky, naughty and lovely, like catkins, falling from the sky. ...
Snow, like the beautiful "movement" and affectionate and beautiful poems, brings happiness to children, and also allows us to enjoy a "beautiful picture of Xue Rui".
Composition describing winter snow 6 fine snow, like a stream, enters people's soft hearts; White snow, flashing people's bright eyes, turned into shining light!
On Sunday morning, there was a snowstorm, which dyed the earth white.
The "rustling" snow particles, flying forward quickly, like a group of elves, naughty lying on the window glass, dazzling in front of people. Zuo Fei flew right, and we had a good time. Because of the arrival of the elves, Xifeng also came to congratulate us. "Whoo-hoo-"Xi Feng blew off the ice flowers and landed on people's heads.
At noon, after celebrating the elves, Xifeng forgot to put on her coat and hurried to other celebrations. Therefore, the wind has been blowing, but it has been blowing, but it is obviously much smaller than in the morning. The elves were naughty enough to float into the arms of Mother Earth and have a good sleep.
In the afternoon, some elves got "crazy" again. Xifeng dances for her sister. Look, how happy they are dancing! After a while, they danced the "snow dance" together, and then the snow elf danced solo.
Of course, they didn't forget the trees, grass and flowers. They made a snow skirt and a hood. Put coats on trees, grass and flowers, and turn green clothes into snowcoats.
Another cold night passed. Beautiful brilliance and splendid Xia Hong blend together, falling on the earth mother who hasn't woken up yet, and reflecting each other with the endless snow elves, which is beautiful.
Ah, snow, you are the brightest beam!
Write Winter Snow 7 Quiet, quiet, winter angels came in a silver carriage, carrying their mother-in-law and bringing the best gift-snowflakes.
I just got up in the morning and saw a world of pink jade, with fluffy snow footprints everywhere on the eaves and branches. There are many waves, fluttering, one after another, white and flawless, crystal clear, like broken jade scattered by a fairy, and like a little angel sent by the jade emperor. Looking at the snowflakes outside the window, I can't help but think of this proverb: Xue Rui indicates a good year. The grass was attracted by Snow Girl's waltz and gradually fell asleep. Snow water seeps into the soil to freeze pests to death and provide nutrients for crops. It's killing two birds with one stone!
After finishing my homework, my sister and I went out and sat in an open space, enjoying the happiness brought by snowy days together.
I looked up, opened my mouth, stuck out my tongue, and consciously licked the snowflakes flying in the air to taste. Say it is like sugar, but not sweet; Say it is like salt, but not salty; Just like tap water, it has no taste. A breeze blew, and countless snowflakes came at me affectionately, kissed my face, turned into a bright light and flowed over my cheek, leaving me cool.
Snow, you appear quietly and disappear quietly, and you only pay without expecting anything in return. I really admire this kind of unknown selfless dedication!
Snow White, you brought me into the crystal fairy tale world and brought people unusual feelings, surprises, happiness, joy and admiration. ...
There are four seasons in a year, and each season has different scenery, but I only like the scenery when it snows in winter.
In winter, it snows heavily. People seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm, to a crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of pine trees and the snow and ice give people a cool and comfortable feeling. Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, and even my heart is purifying and becoming pure and beautiful. In the morning, it was cloudy, and it looked as if it was going to snow.
In the afternoon, it began to snow. What a heavy snow!
At first, it was snow grains, as if someone scattered a lot of sugar in the sky and fell to the ground, making a rustling sound, as if thousands of fine silkworms were eating silkworm leaves. In a short time, the snow particles gathered into a large snowflake, as if many white petals were scattered by Miss Dong.
In the evening, the snow stopped. Walking on the vast road, at first glance, I saw a vast expanse of whiteness. It's really "a thousand miles of ice, Wan Li snow." There are many children making snowmen and having snowball fights in the snow. They had a good time, full of childhood happiness. Snow makes children crush it into snowballs and then smash it everywhere. Although they are ruined, they never complain and exchange their pain for our joy. They give us happiness in their own unique way. I understand this spirit!
Snow, like beautiful music and affectionate and beautiful poems, brings us happiness and allows us to enjoy a "beautiful picture of Xue Rui"!
On the evening of September 9, I accidentally went to the window, opened the curtain and looked out of the window. I stand at the highest place. This kind of overlooking feeling is really a bit "other mountains look short under the sky." Flavor ". In this way, I can see the football field and basketball court of normal college, as well as the roofs of many houses. I can't help but imagine: If it snows heavily, what a beautiful scenery it would be.
Wake up in the morning. As soon as I drew the curtain, a dazzling white light came in until I opened my eyes. Wow! The original red and green football field turned white, and only two goals stood there stupidly. I'll never see them again. The land is white, and this scenery is reminiscent of this year's vitality!
I didn't wait as long as I did when I was young, but I dressed slowly, walked slowly down the stairs and walked slowly in the snow. Everything is slow, slow. ...
I walked in the garden, my eyes looked around silently, and there were many snowflakes floating in the sky. They landed quietly on my head and shoulders ... they flew in the air for a long time, and they were tired, but they were on my shoulders, and soon they would disappear and become small drops of water, which also made people feel a little sorry. I can't help looking back, a row of long footprints lined up for me, hey! One step at a time!
What an elegant snow scene, with a touch of sadness.
The composition 10 describing the winter snow is already in deep winter, but the fields are still green, a touch of dark green, and people can't help but indulge in it. A biting cold winter wind blew head-on, which made me shudder. Then the winter wind, goose feather and heavy snow swirl. With the winter wind blowing, beautiful arcs are drawn in mid-air, which are intertwined to form a harmonious and beautiful picture.
For a long time, the wind gradually weakened and the snowflakes dancing with the wind began to fall. When falling, snowflakes actually spin down because of the breeze. When the flying snowflake falls in the field, it is another scene: the dark green covered by snowflake highlights a kind of hazy beauty, such as looming green, crystal clear white, clear blue, solemn black ... all the beautiful colors are displayed incisively and vividly at this moment, which makes people admire. Snowflakes have blossomed on the withered bare trees. It's really "like a strong wind in spring, which blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees"!
After the heavy snow, the dark green is well hidden, and the whole world is wrapped in silver, maybe it is wrapped in silver! When the sun rises again, it's time for the ice and snow to melt, and then, the dark green will be displayed in front of you and me. Look forward to it, hope!
I love the snow scene in this winter, and I love the great rivers and mountains of the motherland even more!
Write about the snow in winter 1 1 When I got up in the morning, I was surprised to find that there was snow outside the window, and I couldn't wait to go downstairs and enjoy the snow scene in winter.
White Chun Xue is covered with trees, houses and cars, but there is not much snow on the ground. Because it is winter now, many flowers are in full bloom. They are more colorful and fragrant under the embellishment of winter snow, and they are dyed colorful by various flowers, forming a wonderful picture. This is the snow scene in winter; Slowly, slowly, the snow began to melt and the snow water flowed down from the tree. At first it was a drop of water, and later it became a thousand silver chains, like water curtain cave in Journey to the West. Snow water fell into the river, and the originally calm river suddenly spread out the waterline, and the water waves were like big disks, looming. This is the snow scene in winter; I grabbed a snowball and threw it at my father. Like a white bullet. It ran quickly to my father. Bang, my father was hit, and a "small hundred flowers" immediately opened on his head. My father is not easy to bully. He immediately began to fight back, so the snow scene was full of our laughter. This is the snow scene in winter.
The snow scene in winter reveals the breath of winter everywhere, which requires us to discover and experience with an observing and curious heart.
Write about the snow in winter 12 One winter in my memory, it snowed heavily.
I opened the door and walked into this white world. Snow, falling, falling from the sky, falling on the roof, falling on the ground, very light, like the footsteps of a kitten. In the snow, there are several glittering and translucent ice cubes, shining. Trees, dressed in snow, white hats, white cotton-padded jackets and white scarves, what a pure white world.
I came to the river. The river is covered with a thick layer of ice, and the ice is covered with snow. Children play on the ice, boys skate on the ice, and their movements are constantly changing. Not to be outdone, the girls played with sledges, which slid down the slope of the river bank. Laughter surrounds the river, what a happy paradise.
When I came to the field, I vaguely saw green vegetables, most of which were covered under the white carpet. The "carpet" is white without any decoration, which makes me intoxicated. What a beautiful place.
I came to the forest. Snowflakes hang on the tree, and from time to time, large groups of snowflakes fall from the tree. A few plum blossoms caught my eye, very bright against the white snow. What a quiet forest.
Look at the mountains in the distance, covered with snow, like white satin, with the shadow of clouds embroidered on them, like black flowers. What a sacred mountain.
The snow scene in winter is really beautiful and deeply reflected in my memory.