Whether it is in school or in society, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition. Through composition, we can gather our scattered thoughts together. So how is a general composition written? Below are the compositions of scenes in the snow that I compiled for you. Welcome to read and collect them. Composition 1 on a scene in the snow
The most beautiful thing in spring is all things, in summer the most beautiful trees are, in autumn the most beautiful sunset is, and in winter the most beautiful thing is white snow.
Just when we were about to say goodbye in 20xx, a heavy snow suddenly fell in the sky.
Before the snow, the sky was overcast and heavy, as if a big black roof was about to fall from the sky. It blocked the sun tightly, making people feel cold and oppressive.
But people are not unhappy at all, but very happy. They are looking forward to something, waiting, waiting... Finally, a cold wind blew in the face, and the last fallen leaves slowly flew down, as if they were about to perform an opening dance, kicking off the wonderful show that followed. Sure enough, another gust of wind blew, and the leaf dancers began their performance. Along with the wind sonata, the dancers also became interested. They closed their eyes, rotated and jumped, showing off their beautiful dance postures.
While the leaf dancers were dancing, today’s protagonist appeared on the stage. It floated gently from the sky. Just as the first snowflake fell to the ground, the leaves immediately stopped dancing and they filled the entire stage. It’s all left to the protagonist—Snowflake.
At the beginning, Xuehua was very modest. Time passed little by little. Perhaps because he was afraid that the audience would be anxious, Xuehua started the real performance.
The snowflakes falling from the sky are getting more and more dense. After a while, the first program "Silver Flower Waterfall" was performed. I saw small pieces of snowflakes "flying" down at extremely fast speeds, forming long silver ribbons like waterfalls, which made the audience even more intoxicated.
As soon as the waterfall was performed, the whole world was wrapped in a layer of silver gauze, which was both low-key and luxurious, giving the world a faint sense of mystery.
This sound of heavy snow is not only the beauty of winter, but also a farewell to 20xx and a welcome to 20xx. It gives the entire snow-white and pure world to 20xx, and hopes that 20xx will create greater glory! Composition of a scene in the snow 2
The sun sets in the west in the afternoon. Dots of snowflakes were floating in the sky...
At first, I turned a blind eye to the vague snowflakes. The snow... seemed to have gotten a little bigger. Going upstairs, I saw that our building had a light layer of white, which gave people a sense of mystery. The puppy on the road raised its head in a daze, not knowing whether it was looking at Xue'er or the dark sky. A big tree on one side was also covered with a big snow-white "sweater", as if a "white hat" would fall from the tree with a gentle touch. There is a bird's nest on the big tree covered with silver. In the nest, the big bird is keeping its children warm.
After a while, the children ran out of the house. Among them, a child seemed to be calling for a snowball fight. A few minutes later, silver-white balls were flying around in the air. Those balls are so naughty. They are running around on the ground, jumping on the children, and playing very happily in the grass. The children were so happy that they didn't feel the snow was getting heavier. Colored warm sweaters, hats, and gloves are also painted in an "unknown" white. After a while, the snow covered the calves, which made people feel cold...
The snow became heavier and heavier, and the world became "golden". I don't know which naughty child sprinkled it on the white snow. A large piece of gold powder is really eye-catching. The snowflakes have become bigger and more numerous from the original stars, which is very cute. The tree branches are covered with white sugar, which looks delicious, and the tree has changed from bare to a big white umbrella. The children left the square one after another in joy...
I was so intoxicated by this charming snow scene that I forgot everything around me. I only know the beauty of nature and snow... Composition of a scene in the snow 3
The four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter each have their own characteristics. In spring, the pink peach blossoms are like clouds under the rising sun; in summer, graceful lotus flowers dance lightly in the water; in autumn, chrysanthemums of various colors compete for beauty; and in my favorite winter, crystal clear " snowflake".
This morning, a gray gauze seemed to hang on the gray sky. The whistling north wind rushed eagerly on the road, and the big trees beside the road were constantly creaking. ring. After a while, snow particles the size of rice grains fell down from the gray gauze. These "rice grains" were white and crystal clear, playfully slapping the bare branches and turning somersaults mischievously.
The wind gradually died down, but the millet grains slowly grew up. They held hands and turned from grains into pieces, dancing in the wind like catkins. Blossoming, clustering, like silver flowers and light smoke, like white plums and cotton.
Standing on the field, looking at the snowflakes like naughty elves, some carpet the ground, some wrap the trees in silver, and some put hats on the houses... The naughty elves hold hands They held hands and played a silent "Snowflake Symphony", showing people their unique charm. It was so beautiful!
After a while, the snow fell harder. The naughty snow elves suddenly flew to that side, and sometimes floated this way. Some flew straight down, and some fell leisurely, each with their own characteristics. Each flavor. Unknowingly, the snow had fallen more than half a foot thick, covering the earth with a thick quilt, fluffy and soft. Under this soft quilt, the green pines became more and more green, and the red plum blossoms were delicate and beautiful. , the wheat seedlings are growing jointly, and the hibernating Qingwa stretches out comfortably...
"Suddenly, a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear blossoms bloom." The dreamy snowflakes create a crystal clear world for us. A fairy tale world in which heaven and earth merge into one, and everything is so pure. I love this world, I love this snowflake! Essay on Immediate Scenery in the Snow 4
The scenery in the four seasons is interesting, and all the scenery's words are love words. There are two or three branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, there are lotus flowers that are uniquely red in the sun, there are chrysanthemum branches that are still standing proud of frost, and there are thousands of pear trees in bloom. Some people like peach blossoms as bright as clouds, some like graceful lotuses, some like chrysanthemums in various shapes, and I like pure white flowers.
In the morning, the sky was gray and seemed to be covered with a huge curtain. The north wind, the messenger of winter, has already quietly arrived, shouting in a loud voice: Winter is coming! The wind blew hard, and the dry branches on the roadside made a snapping cry for help. After a while, snowflakes as big as grains of rice danced a ballet, spinning lightly and falling from the sky. Some of them fell on the branches and somersaulted on the ground; some fell on the ground and jumped playfully; some fell on the roof, rustling and playing the symphony of winter.
Gradually, the snow particles became larger, and the catkin-like snowflakes became the protagonist of the city. They jumped, one after another, in clusters, like sparkling silver flowers, like curling smoke. , like graceful white plum blossoms, flying between heaven and earth, giving people a dreamlike feeling. They sometimes rotate slowly, sometimes fly down vertically, and sometimes float down leisurely, like white elves dancing happily in the air. How harmonious the flying snow in the sky is with the whistling north wind!
Gradually, large tracts of snowflakes fluttered in the wind like goose feathers. They transformed into a superb painter, holding a magic brush in hand, floating to the roof of the building, and painted a white hat on the roof of the building; floating to the treetops, painting a white beard on the treetops, floating on the top of the building. Go to the earth and paint it with white cotton clothes. Snow, snow is everywhere. They paint with care, turning winter into a world of pink makeup and jade.
As the saying goes: Auspicious snow heralds a good harvest. For the farmer uncle, a heavy snow heralds a good harvest in the coming year. But for me, the crystal white snowflakes give me a fairy tale world. I love the snowy winter, and I love everything that makes winter special. Essay on a scene in the snow 5
Early in the morning, I opened the door and was stunned by the vast white snow scene in front of me. I saw only snowflakes. Floating down from the sky. "Wow! It's snowing again!" I shouted excitedly. This is already the second snow in winter. I immediately picked up my schoolbag and ran to school. The sky was gray and I could only see the cotton-like snowflakes through the car lights, and there were snowdrifts like small hills piled up around me.
I walked into the classroom with brisk steps. The first class was over, but the snow had no intention of stopping. I looked out the window: the sky was covered with clouds, and the flawless white snowflakes were falling down one after another, like goose feathers, like catkins, and like little elves flying all over the sky, coming happily. The scene was so beautiful... The snow was still falling quietly, and the hexagonal flowers fell from the sky, as gentle as mist, walking toward the world like beautiful girls. Look, the trees are covered with white snow, as if they are wearing a white feather coat, and the grass is also white, as if it is covered with a white carpet.
Just when I was in a trance, I heard the teacher speaking loudly: "Students, this class the teacher will take you outside to experience the beautiful snow scene!" For a moment, we cheered. , we breathed the air purified by the snow to our heart's content, and it felt so fresh and sweet. I reached out and grabbed a piece of crystal clear snowflake, trying to hold it in my hand. For a moment, it seemed to be covered with an invisible cloak and turned into a small drop of water. It was so wonderful. There was a "bang", and I followed the sound, and I saw Zhu Yage covering his face and crying out in pain while holding the snowball with his hand, and on the other side, Chen Xuanyu was covering his stomach and laughing. I quickly grabbed a big snowball and threw it at the boy, and he ran away as fast as a little swallow. "Ah!" He yelled. It turned out that our good friend Liu Qizheng came to "support" us, hahahahaha... Our laughter on the playground blended with the beautiful snow scene.
I am intoxicated in the world of snow. I love snow, it is so peaceful, so beautiful, and brings us so much joy! Composition 6 of a scene in the snow
In this cold and windy winter, the first snow comes.
Exquisite and small snowflakes fell from the sky, first one, two, and three. Gradually, the snowflakes seemed to be tireless, constantly jumping down from the clouds, flying in more and more.
Some have only one piece, while others have more than a dozen pieces hugging each other. Swirling in the air and falling slowly, as if they were crystal clear elves dancing. I carefully observed the flying snowflakes, with six-cornered pigtails, slowly walking along an S-shaped route from the sky, like a 100-meter race, wanting to rush to the "finish" as quickly as possible, but I could only do so lightly. falling to the ground.
After a while, the snow fell harder. Looking up at the sky, I saw snowflakes flying all over the sky, as light as cotton. I couldn't help but stretched out my hands and wanted to hug them. Some of them formed a group, hand in hand, and flew to the ground in a neat line; some were in groups of three or two; and some were a small snowflake running around alone, hitting the ground, and touching my hand, Slowly melting into water, it feels light, soft, cool, and quite comfortable!
More and more snowflakes fell from the sky, eventually turning the earth into a white world, as if thousands of pear trees were in bloom. The roofs, branches, and roads were covered with new snow-white clothes. The houses were painted white. The trees were covered with fluffy and heavy snowballs. The playground looked like it was paved. A thin layer of carpet makes a "creak" sound when you step on it
Winter is coming, and spring will not be far away. After this baptism of severe cold, all things are like seeds planted in spring. "Hope" grows stronger. The same is true in life. If you survive the ice and snow before opportunity comes, you can feel the beauty of spring. Composition 7 of a scene in the snow
Last winter, I looked out the window and saw the softness of snowflakes like flying catkins, the crystal clearness of morning dew, and the fineness of autumn rain. Snowflakes are like little paratroopers traveling around the world, and they are also like cute dandelions, flying all over the sky. I looked at the pure white snow and couldn't wait any longer. I got dressed, rushed out of the house, and got ready to play in the snow.
When I came outdoors, a cool breeze blew, and the snowflakes were like naughty little boys. They were flying in the sky for a while, floating on the trees for a while, and then falling on the top of my head. I felt a little cool on top of my head. I stretched out my hand to grab the snow, and the flawless white snow immediately turned into small crystal clear water drops.
I raised my head and saw that the roof of the security room was covered with a layer of snow. Even the top of the mailbox in the community had a pile of snow, like sweet sugar. The snow on the ground was thick, silvery white everywhere, and so soft. As soon as I stepped on it, the snow made a "creak, creak" sound.
I rubbed my hands and couldn’t wait to reach into the snow. Wet and cool. A chill that penetrated my bones suddenly hit my whole body. I quickly retracted my hand and put it shiveringly into my pocket. After several times, my hand became red, but it did not reduce my enthusiasm for the snow at all.
I looked through the fence of the community and saw that there were very few pedestrians on the road and the vehicles were driving slowly. The cars were covered with a layer of snow, which painted the original color of the cars with a layer of white. snow. Heavy snow also hung on the branches of the big trees beside the road. The big trees were like warriors in white, standing beside the grass, guarding them and the city. Some branches are also covered with snow, like a few pear trees blooming.
I love snow. Although its "life" is short and it does not have as brilliant colors as flowers, its pure and simple character is worth learning. Composition 8 of a scene in the snow
Snow is the messenger of winter and a symbol of whiteness. She embellishes the earth with her unique appearance, making my heart feel happy. Snow reflects everything brightly. .
At first, the snow fell very lightly, with wisps falling on the ground. At the same time, the snowflakes danced together. These elves were like gifts given to us by Grandpa Dong. Looking out the window, I saw more and more snow accumulating. There was snow everywhere on the leaves, steps, and roofs. When I reached out and touched it, my originally warm hand turned cold after just a slight touch of snow. Forget it, my hands are already cold anyway, so it doesn’t matter if I touch them a few more times. So I simply ran downstairs, collected all the snow on the holly leaves into my hands, and blew it gently, and the snowflakes danced in my hands.
Gradually, the light snow turned into heavy snow, falling on the ground one after another. After a while, squares, communities, parks... were all covered with thick snow, and the ground and trees were also dressed in snow-white clothes, making them look cleaner. The plum blossoms in the flower garden downstairs were beaten so hard by the snow that they couldn't even lift their heads. Maybe the snow was too naughty! As soon as he lifted it up a little, he was pressed down by a small snowflake. You see, Ling Shuang Aoxue's plum blossoms seem to be more energetic, raising their heads, eyes flashing, fearless. But the plum blossom never gave up. Sure enough, hard work paid off and it overcame the difficulties. At this time, I suddenly realized: No matter what difficulties you encounter, you must never give up. If you have the courage to try, there is nothing you cannot overcome.
There was a group of children in the distance. I couldn’t wait to run over, make friends with each other, and play together. It seemed that the whole world could hear the children’s play and laughter. I played games with my friends, some had snowball fights, some made snowmen, and some rolled in the snow...Looking at a corner, a silly little boy printed his face in the snow, thinking that the mark was I have a painting and am admiring it! Of course, I saw this scene, and he ran away shyly...
I was intoxicated in this world of snow. Snow, you are the messenger of winter; Snow, you are crystal clear; Snow, you nourish all things and make selfless contributions.
I like the snow in winter and I praise the snow in winter! Composition 9 of a scene in the snow
Early in the morning, the sky was still clear, and suddenly it was filled with dense dark clouds. The wind was blowing fiercely. I finally stood firm, and a small snowflake floated to my side. On the face, ah! It's snowing.
The world in the snow is so beautiful! What a pure snow scene, the children are so innocent, and even the adults seem much younger.
The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and goose-feather-like snowflakes fall on people’s faces and bodies, blowing their exposed skin red. You see, the snow has gotten heavier. The white snowflakes are like the feathers used to decorate the girl's dance skirt. The north whistles, playing music for the girl, and the sky also invites the girl to join in the fun, "Whoosh, tick, whoosh." , tick tick tick "Isn't this exactly a minuet?" The girl stepped forward with her small and exquisite feet, twisting to the rhythm of the wind and rain. Look at her beautiful waist and weakened shoulders. "Huh, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick," the music got faster, and the girl became happier and happier. , people can’t help but applaud.
Slowly, the snow slowed down, and the sound of wind and rain stopped. At this time, the snow was like a stupid boy learning the dance steps of the girl in front of him, but he couldn't learn it well.
Snow is snow, a symbol of purity in the world. No matter how big or small it is, it is as pure and pollution-free as ever. This is snow, a symbol of purity in the world. No matter how cold it is, it is full of vitality and purity. Hope that people can see the light even on snowy days.
Ah! Pure snow! You don't have the same look, doesn't it imply that we need to be a unique person? ah! Pure white snow! Although you turn into water when you hit the ground, you can also turn into water vapor and become rain in the future. Doesn't this imply that we should be a useful person to others?
Ah! Snow! I love you! Composition of a scene in the snow 10
In the blink of an eye, the gentle sister Qiu has left us for a long time, and was replaced by the shy sister winter. There are also different changes in the grove.
In the early morning, I rubbed my hands and took a breath, and went for a walk in the woods. The light snow fell as promised. The snow brothers are very naughty. They either land on the shoulders of the pine and cypress brothers and rest for a while, or they hug the grass brothers on the ground and weave them into a thin white carpet. I stretched out my palm, and some snowflakes quietly fell into my palm. Although it added a bit of coldness, it also added a string of childhood laughter to my heart.
Not far away, the ancient pines and cypresses also straightened their backs, as if to say: "There are so many trees in the grove so young and strong. It seems that I can't admit defeat!" Look! , those big pine and cypress leaves are so green, they are still dazzlingly green in the cold winter! They are like guards, guarding the grove. The green leaves dripping with oil will always make people think it is the "little freshness" in spring!
Several wintersweet trees in the corner are standing proudly in the ice and snow, and their branches are covered with crystal snow petals, making them a unique scenery in winter. This reminds me of Wang Anshi's "Plum Blossoms": "There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han is blooming alone. It's not snow in the distance, because there is a faint fragrance." The refreshing and faint fragrance made me deeply moved by it. Looking at the tender The yellow wintersweet flowers are like elves sent from heaven to dance with Cher. In this cold winter morning, my heart also warms up.
I don’t know when the children on vacation also slipped out in the cold wind and built up cute little snowmen. Looking at my beloved children, I couldn’t help but think: maybe winter is not only cold, but also full of tenderness...
The February wind blew, blowing out the most beautiful innocence, It also brought out the most beautiful winter in my eyes! Composition 11 of a scene in the snow
Listening to the weather forecast at night, the first snow this year seems like a belated date, but it is finally coming. Because the weather forecast said that the city's first snow will fall tomorrow morning. I’ve loved snow since I was a child, so I’m looking forward to tomorrow’s snowfall!
The next morning, when I was still sleeping soundly, I suddenly heard my mother exclaiming: "It's snowing!" My drowsiness was instantly swept away, I opened the curtains and looked out. .
I don’t know when, the sky became melancholy and gloomy. Looking down at the ancient capital with cold eyes, there were snowflakes falling from the sky. It was not the kind of large snowflakes, but small snowflakes like flower bones. Grains, like tears from the sky, slowly fall to the earth, then quickly turn into water vapor and disappear. Although the snow did not fall heavily, people on the street were very happy. Many people even raised their faces to welcome the baptism of the first snow.
Slowly the snow fell heavier and heavier, and the small snow particles turned into large snowflakes. At the same time, the wind also blew, stirring the large snowflakes, like urging thousands of troops to march toward the earth. Soon you can feel that the weather is getting colder and colder. In order to avoid the large snowflakes, people on the street set up umbrellas one after another. The snowflakes fell on people's umbrellas and fell on the buildings. There was room and grass, but because sanitation workers had sprinkled snow melting agent on the ground in advance, the snowflakes quickly turned into water droplets.
At this moment, there is snow in the sky and water running on the ground. My house is on the 15th floor and has a good view. Looking downstairs from my house, there is a sad scene of the vast sky and the earth weeping with blood. It reminds me of the ancient people who changed their minds when the wind was blowing. The water is cold, the artistic conception of a strong man gone and never coming back.
In the evening, the snow gradually stopped. There was finally some snow hanging on the ceiling of the station downstairs and in the grass between the buildings. It looked like a white embellishment, which was really beautiful! The weather was cold and cold, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street. Only a few electric vehicles delivering food would fly by from time to time. I like the quiet and slightly desolate scene after the first snowfall! I look forward to a few heavier snowfalls this year, so that I will always be intoxicated by this snow scene! Composition 12 of a scene in the snow
This morning, there was a heavy snowfall, and in an instant, the beautiful world turned into a snow wonderland.
When I just woke up in the morning and opened the curtains, I was shocked! As the saying goes, "Suddenly like a spring breeze coming overnight, thousands of pear trees bloom". It was sunny yesterday, but today it is a scene of ice and snow. I got dressed and prepared to go downstairs. I was so excited when I saw this beautiful scene. I just went downstairs and saw the snow was like cotton wool. At this time, I remembered a poem: "The grass is like catkins due to the wind." The snow was falling non-stop. From above, it looked white. There was snow everywhere, and even the trees were covered in silver. Wearing plain clothes, and waving to us. I was walking on the way to school, and the children were chasing each other, which was very lively. When I walked in the school gate, the piano on the ground became completely new. When I walked into the school, I found that the colorful buildings turned into a vast expanse of white.
Because it snowed today, there was no gymnastics between classes. At first, the surroundings were silent, and you could hear the "ding-a-ling" even if a pin dropped. get out of class was over, and then everyone suddenly rushed out of the classroom and rushed to the playground. Then, more and more people came, and the playground became a sea of ??joy. As soon as I arrived at the playground, a hail of bullets came towards me, making me itchy all over. no. While I was playing, I stopped in front of a big tree. The big tree was covered with green leaves. Although the heavy snow had caused him to lose a few hairs, it was still in the snow. He was still standing proudly and vigorously. He was the only different color in the snow. At noon, it was falling harder and harder. The tree also became more prominent.
This snow is so beautiful. I like this goose-feather snow and everything about it. It is so close to nature, and the snow in spring is so unique. The snow is falling, release it to your heart's content, and let this snow linger in my beautiful memory. Composition 13 of a scene in the snow
This morning, my mother said happily: Good morning, baby!
Hey, why is mom in such a good mood today? I looked at my mother with doubtful eyes, and my mother pointed out the window. I guess there are elves out there? Are there still angels? I thought as I drew the curtains. Wow! There was heavy snow falling in the sky. Wow! The earth seemed to be covered with a quilt. The house seemed to be wearing a hat, and even the small pine trees seemed to be covered with marshmallows.
At this time, a child saw it and shouted: Come over and play!
I quickly washed and dressed. At this time, my mother asked me to eat, and I said: I won’t eat, I will lift the quilt for the earth and eat marshmallows from the tree. I put on my scarf, put on my gloves, and rushed out of the house at a flying speed.
When I went downstairs, I licked the snow on the pine tree. It was cold and cold. I reached out to catch the snowflakes. When I caught it, eh? It disappeared. I was not convinced and tried a few more times, but the result was the same. I whispered to Snowflake: "Little Snowflake, don't run. I just want to count how many petals you have." At this time, I seemed to hear Little Snowflake. Snowflake said: Use your scarf to catch it! Liu Mengfei, be careful. someone shouted. Before I could react, a snowball hit me. I quickly counterattacked and hit the opponent hard. That's it, we had a great time. Suddenly, many feet appeared in front of me. I looked up and saw that my uncles and aunts were coming to clear the snow. I took the shovel and said: Auntie, let me help you, okay? A dozen friends also rushed to help. After a while, we got all the snow under the tree. A few naughty friends drew mouths on the snowdrifts, put noses on them, and put my scarf around it. Okay, I said: We helped Dadi lift the quilt and put on a cotton-padded jacket for the little tree. Then another child said again: Little snowman, lean against the big tree to enjoy the shade. People's laughter echoed throughout the neighborhood. Composition 14 of a scene in the snow
"It's snowing! It's snowing. Auntie, come out and play in the snow!" I said loudly and happily.
That snowfall is something I will never forget. I was playing in the snow outside, and the sky gradually turned dark. After a while, I went home.
Looking out from the window, it is white. The old camphor tree in our yard is covered with snow. We put on a wool coat to spend this cold winter. The white BMW driven by my aunt in the yard is even whiter with snow. If it weren't for the wheels, it would be hard to see it. There was snow everywhere on the ground, and the whole yard seemed to be covered with a white carpet. The snowflakes in the sky danced lightly, and the cold wind accompanied it. In grandma's words, I I reluctantly went to bed, but my heart had already flown outside. I imagined the wind, the snow, and the scenery. What you saw would be dozens or hundreds of times bigger...
I woke up the next morning The snow stopped outside, the wind outside was still playing, the rooster at home was ticking, and my grandparents were busy doing housework in the yard non-stop. I came out and looked at the little snow left on the ground, and I felt a little regretful. , I regretted not playing more yesterday. At this time, my grandpa came from the backyard and seemed to know what I was thinking, so he came over and told me that there was still snow on the rooftop. My depressed mood improved again, so I walked to the rooftop with my grandpa. .
When I opened the door, I saw a vast expanse of white...it was all snow! The stone road had already been exposed below, but the scene in the snow last night was completely restored above. When I stepped down, the snow on the ground was so warm that it even covered the soles of my shoes. It must be that no one played with them all night, and they were so lonely. . I let go of my courage and ran wildly in the snow. After my grandpa got down, I remembered the scene of building a snowman in the cartoon. I wanted to build a snowman myself, but it collapsed when I piled it up, as if it was against me. After that, , I spent a lot of effort to pile up a snowball that was as high as my lower body and as wide as a stool. When I wanted to roll it bigger, it broke two holes in the snowball, and my mood suddenly changed. After I hit the bottom, I looked back and saw that the ground on the snow-white rooftop was no longer so white, and I felt even worse.
But when I found that my other half was completely white, I felt better, so I continued to play like crazy... Composition 15 of a scene in the snow
The sky was gray and black, it had been covered with snow. The cold clouds engulfed me. That cloud was so thick that even the sun couldn't penetrate it. The first snow is finally about to begin.
I came to an empty ground and quietly waited for the snow to arrive. Two snowflakes fell from the sky, drifting left and right, spinning and stopping, turning over and spinning from time to time, and pounced on the ground. They were worthy of being the bravest paratroopers.
At this time, more and bigger snowflakes fell, and they swarmed in, scrambling to jump from the sky. The clouds are like a sieve, filtering out the snow. Sometimes, the snow suddenly becomes more and less, like the layers of flour falling down layer by layer when the sieve is swatted. There is an invisible big hand in the air, slapping it several times in a row, and bursts of snow powder fall down. Occasionally, the snow powder stops again, and the wind and waves are calm.
The north wind seems to be pulling on a thread, pulling the snowflakes to play in different places. Snowflakes often playfully lie on people's cheeks, give them a cold kiss, then turn into water droplets, and then quickly condense into ice slag on the face or hair tips and hide. The snowflakes sometimes played house on the pine trees, drilling back and forth among the sparse branches. Some snowflakes began to knit clothes for the pine trees. They first knitted a snow-white hat and put it on the pine tree. Unfortunately, there were some scraps left in the hat, so they cleverly made the extra snow into beautiful tassels and hung them On the branches of pine trees. After being dressed up by Bai Xue, the pine tree looked like a graceful lady, full of jewels.
The snow fell on the roof. After a while, it accumulated thicker and thicker. Some of it slowly melted and flowed to areas where the snow was thin, where it was frozen again. After many trips back and forth, the snowflakes turned into long ice cones, and diamond earrings were hung on the eaves, adding a bit of charm to the house.
I was silent for a moment, fascinated by the beautiful scenery in front of me, and was finally attracted by the laughter and laughter in front of me. Ah, the friends were all having snowball fights, building snowmen, or playing hide-and-seek in the snow. The laughter tickled my heart.
So, I couldn’t wait to join this happy army and enjoy this wonderful first snow! It is said that "auspicious snow heralds a good harvest". Next year, farmers will definitely have a good harvest!