In real life or work and study, everyone is familiar with writing. With the help of writing, you can vent your feelings and adjust your mood. How to write a good composition? The following is an excellent composition I collected for you in the snow, for reference only. Welcome to read it. Excellent composition in the snow 1
Giving charcoal in the snow and icing on the cake are both giving, but they are given different colors because of different occasions. In fact, no matter in the snow or in the brocade, as long as the charcoal and the flower contain sincerity and sincerity, we don't have to make an either-or choice between the two.
We are born as human beings, and we need care, regardless of the occasion. When you are in adversity, people who are willing to lend you a hand care about you; And when you are successful, those who applaud and cheer for you in high spirits may not all be followers of the trend. The great friendship between Marx and Engels has always been praised by people, mostly because Engels gave "charcoal" to Marx in the "snow" for many years without complaint; When Marx's works were published, Engels also applauded Marx's outstanding achievements, and their friendship was not dimmed by this icing on the cake. Sending charcoal in the snow and icing on the cake, if they are all issued sincerely, is absolutely unnecessary.
what we fear and reject are those people and behaviors that are clothed with caring, but actually have the purpose of seeking profits. They don't really care about your success or failure, but just like the climbing campbell, they show off themselves with the high branches of others. These people don't care when you fail, and once you succeed, they will come out from all corners and praise your merits with false smiles. It is precisely because this kind of concern is so abrupt and false, most of us can use our own hearts to examine and distinguish, to discard the false and retain the true. This requires us to think more and be more sober when dealing with people and things around us; This requires us not to be immersed in the happiness of success, but to always understand our goals and know our position.
Fortunately, this kind of "pseudo-care" is not the majority. We are surrounded by people who love us. Just like when Liu Xiang won the championship in Athens, the whole country rejoiced. I believe that it was the pride of China people. It was a real cheer and applause, and it was beyond reproach. But at the same time, the "pseudo-concern" around us is lingering. What we can do is to firmly say "no" to this phenomenon.
When we give someone a gift in the snow or icing on the cake, please pay with the most sincere heart; When others send us care and blessings, we should be grateful for it, and then repay them with our most sincere feelings.
Giving charcoal in the snow is certainly valuable, and icing on the cake is also worth cherishing. In the face of others' giving, don't be suspicious, don't doubt, carefully taste with an honest and rational heart, and you will surely gain real happiness and happiness. Excellent composition in the snow 2
On January 26th, Chen Jia, Li Yang and five other students, led by President Wang and Teacher Zhai, came to Huancuiyu Primary School in Xingyang, loaded with cotton-padded quilts and books donated by the whole school and full of care and love from our party, sending a warmth to the teachers and students here.
We took a minibus and bumped on the rugged mountain road for more than two hours, and finally arrived at Cuiyu Primary School. As soon as we got off the bus, I was shocked by the scene in front of us. The primary school was built on the mountain, with a high and steep staircase between the playground and the teaching building. In the cold wind, a bright five-star red flag fluttered in the wind. We carefully held the unstable stair handrail and walked up step by step, for fear of accidentally rolling down the stairs.
When we arrived at their campus, just in time for their class to end, we walked into a classroom in Grade One. What I saw was a room without air conditioning, heating or even a coal stove, rows of shabby but neat desks and chairs, and children with slightly thin but neat clothes, their little faces and small hands flushed with cold.
The last class table was full of rice bowls and cups. I asked the teacher inexplicably, "Why are these things here?" Teacher Xu said: "Most of these children are left-behind children because their parents have gone out to work and can't take care of them." After listening to this, I secretly admire these children. I still need my mother to accompany me when I sleep at night, and I have never been separated from my mother for a day.
After visiting the classroom, we came to their dormitory again. There is no heating, let alone air conditioning. The bed is also a simple wooden bed with a simple sheet on it. I asked a little girl, "Is it cold for you to sleep here at night?" I thought she would say, "It's cold!" Unexpectedly, she lifted her innocent little face and said, "It's not cold, the teacher cares about us very much!" " I then asked, "Do you miss your parents?" She blinked her big watery eyes and said, "Not really. The teacher cares about us and takes care of us like a mother."
My nose is sour, and I only feel tears rolling around my eyes. I quickly turned around and gently wiped away the tears so that she wouldn't see me crying. I took a piece of paper from my schoolbag when no one was looking, and it said, "Study hard and make progress every day"-big sister. Then, I wrapped some pocket money I usually accumulated in it and stuffed it under a quilt. Several of our classmates also left their pocket money under some beds with complicated feelings.
How time flies! We are leaving soon. I look at this school with some nostalgia and say to myself, "When I grow up, I have the ability to support more schools in mountainous areas, so that every student here can live a good life and get a good education!" Excellent composition in the snow 3
On Saturday, goose feather and heavy snow fell from the sky like lovely elves, and the whole world was white and spectacular.
On Sunday, the heavy snow seems to have lost its prestige, leaving only a few scattered light snow flying aimlessly in the sky. How can I miss this good opportunity to have a snowball fight? So, my parents and I immediately armed to the teeth and came to East Taihu Park.
wow! I saw that the park has become a silvery white world, so I can have fun! We came to the snow-covered grassland, and I immediately set out to build a defensive fortification-the snow wall, which can help me defend against the front, left and right attacks, so as to obtain fighters.
We made the rules of the snowball fight: I played against my parents alone, and each of them was shot five times, lasting for 3 minutes. Whoever gets shot more times will fail.
game on! I immediately prepared a dozen snowballs by the snow wall, ready to meet the enemy head-on. Just as I put my head out to observe the "enemy situation", suddenly dozens of "grenades" came at me, and I quickly got behind the wall, afraid to come out ...
At this moment, an idea flashed through my mind-"diverting the tiger from the mountain" After a while, when my father saw that I wouldn't come out, he slowly came over to me, ready to catch the whole thing. Ha! Look where you're going this time! When he was near the front of the snow wall, dozens of snowballs flew at him, and his father immediately became a "white-haired old man" and had to rest. "I beat dad!" Suddenly, a snowball brushed my face, and I fled behind the wall as fast as I could. Maybe my mother thought I was afraid to come out, so she came to me carefully. At this time, I also made snowballs at the fastest speed, ready to "close combat" with my mother.
mom started to attack. She threw dense snowballs at me, but my snow wall helped me stop them. I started to fight back, throwing it at my mother with all my strength, and she was thrown by me only with the potential of parry and no strength to fight back. Finally, I defeated my mother again and won the final victory.
This "snowball fight" game has taught me a truth: as long as you use your strategy flexibly, you can win the final victory! Excellent composition in the snow 4
In the early morning, I saw the snow through the window like a group of naughty children, rushing freely to the warm land; It seems like a snow-white fairy, slowly descending on the earth, so crystal clear and dazzling.
I didn't want to go to school in this snowy day, so I chose to stay in bed. My mother had already finished her work, lifted my quilt and said to me sternly, "Why don't you get up?" Get up and go to school at once! "
I was shocked by my mother's "lion roars". I immediately jumped out of bed like a rabbit, washed three times, five times and two times, and then ran out of the house with my schoolbag on my back. The heavy snow all over the sky made me want to play truant again, but as soon as I turned around, I saw my mother standing at the door watching me. Looking at my mother's stern eyes, I had to walk to school in the cold wind. It's a long way to school. I have to climb a ditch and climb two hills to get to school. The cold wind blew into my collar, and snowflakes fell all over my hair. I held my hands together and felt very wronged. When I reached the big ditch, one of my feet didn't step firmly, so I slipped all the way down the slope to the bottom of the ditch. Fear and injustice welled up in my heart, and I couldn't help crying. After a while, I dried my tears, found a piece of wood as a crutch, and climbed up with my hands and feet. I managed to climb up, but when I looked at my watch, the first class was off. If I go to school at this time, I will inevitably be criticized by the teacher. I began to hesitate to go back. At this moment, I saw my mother climb up from that ditch. She came up to me panting and said, "You haven't had breakfast yet. Take two steamed buns." Holding the steamed bread in my hand, I silently thought, what reason is there not to go to school? I cried and a drop of tears fell on the snow. I walked to school with steamed bread, and my mother's figure gradually disappeared from my sight, but my tears could not stop.
When I arrived at school, I rushed into the classroom with snowflakes all over my body. The head teacher was giving a lecture. I thought she would scold me for being late, but I didn't expect her to say softly, "Come in and sit down, sit by the stove first and warm up." Hearing this sentence, my heart is very warm.
On that day, although the snow was so ruthless and the road was so messy, I will never forget the warmth my mother and teacher brought me in that snowy day. Excellent composition in the snow 5
Huh? Why is it raining outside the window? I took a closer look, ah! The snow elves are coming!
The snow elves are dancing in the air. What a charming gesture! Some of them are in groups of three, hugging together like good friends; Some danced solo in the air, and the indirect dance made the surrounding friends amazed, leaving a "stage" for it to display its talents; Some are tiny in the snow, and I am very shy when I travel with my mother for the first time. Some are "Big Macs" in the weather-beaten snow, and they have great courage. Look! They are all playing with the children!
Looking around, there is snow everywhere on the roof, on the trees, on the playground, and on the grass ... It is like a bed of flawless white quilts covering Mother Earth. One word: beauty! Two words: beautiful! Three words: beautiful drunk!
"rumble" ... what's the matter? Is it thundering? Snowflakes with thunder, wonderful! Oh! It turned out that the children couldn't resist the temptation of the snow elves and all ran out of their warm homes armed to the teeth: some ran out happily with small cotton caps and a lovely ball; Some are wrapped in several down jackets, as if going to the Antarctic for the winter; Some wore thick gloves, followed their little friends with a fart, and ran out with a giggle.
"war!" With a crisp sound, the children rushed out at the speed of the wind, waving their arms and throwing snowballs hard, no matter where they were thrown. "Whoo!" I don't know which unfortunate child was hit in the mouth by a heartless snowball, and let out a cry of heartbreaking, muttering: "Damn, I have eaten snow." After that, I wiped my mouth and grabbed a handful of snow from the snowdrift. I went to war injured regardless of the pain. It was so cute! I couldn't help laughing.
look! The children over there are so creative! They rolled out two snowballs, one big and one small, on the grass, and carefully stacked the small snowball on the big snowball, for fear of destroying their hard-earned labor achievements. They picked up some branches with leaves from the snow, dug three holes in the snowman's head, pulled out three leaves and inserted them in the holes, and carefully sealed them. They muttered excitedly: "Ha ha! San Mao is possessed! " They inserted two branches on both sides of the snowman's body, one of which was a little bent, but they shouted proudly, "Look! This is our' elbow snowman', and its arm can rotate 36! "
snow elf, I love you! Although you are freezing cold, you are a happy storage for children! You have come, and happiness has come ... 6
With friendship, the world is beautiful from now on.
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Snow in winter, in my eyes, snow was cold at that time. It's MINUS ten degrees, but it can't reduce the happy time of our childhood. When the snow is falling in disorder, I jump like a member of the snow and play with my friend Fangfang.
Time flies forever. When we are about to leave, Fangfang said, "Come to my house next Sunday!" I replied without hesitation: "OK, I will try my best to convince my mother. Don't go back on your word! " At that moment, it was really beautiful
that day has finally arrived under our expectation. I got up early and ran downstairs and said to my mother, "Mom, I'm going out today." "Where to go?" Then my mother said, "It's too cold to go today! My mother's harsh words made me tremble. I said timidly but in a firm tone, "Mom, no! I thought you kept telling me to keep the agreement. I have promised Fangfang to go to her house to play, and I can't go back on my word. "Mom seems to want to say anything more, but looking at my firm eyes, she has no choice but to say," Forget it, you go, but put on more clothes before you go. "
ah ~ it's really cold! Still warm at home. No way! I want to keep my promise. I smile happily from the bottom of my heart, and the snowflakes floating on my face seem to melt at that moment.
I ran to Fangfang's house happily. Reach out and knock on the iron gate and shout, "Fangfang! Open the door! Fangfang! I'm coming ~ ~ shouting over and over again, but my heart is slowly breaking.
it was clearly agreed! I walked aimlessly, squatting in a corner, letting the cold wind of the blizzard blow, "How much I look forward to going to your house, this is my first time to visit someone else's house, why, why?" I cried for a long time. I haven't seen a trace of black.
I don't know how long it took. I was almost cold and unconscious, but at that time I was shaking somehow. Who is it? Who is calling me? I instinctively looked up. Is it Fangfang?
I tried to say something, but my throat failed to make a sound. Fangfang saw me, held me in her arms and kept saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left. Just wait for you at my house. I, I went to your house to pick you up. Your mother said I went to my house. There was no one after my home, so I looked for you everywhere. As a result, I'm sorry!"
I saw it in Fangfang's messy eyes.