Snow Level 4 Composition 1 Winter comes quietly with the first snow. Early in the morning, I picked up my schoolbag and just walked out of the stairs. A biting cold wind made me tremble with cold, as if something had fallen into my neck and made me feel very cold. I looked up and found traces of snow. Snow, as light as smoke and as white as silver, flutters and shakes, falling from the sky. I looked at the snowflakes flying all over the sky, delicate and white as jade. Is he an angel sent by God or a jade leaf hanging on a tree in the moon palace?
The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the snowflakes blown by the wind are like endless white waterfalls, sloping down to the earth. A waterfall of snowflakes quickly covered the tall buildings in Shuozhou and dyed the streets white. The campus has also become a silvery white world, the ground has become a "snow blanket", the room has been covered with "catkins", the pine trees are covered with "pears" and the willow branches are covered with "silver bars". From a distance, Yushu is full of beautiful scenery and beauty, full of poetry and painting.
It snowed all day. In the activity class, the students were fully armed and brought hats, scarves and gloves. Get ready to have a good fight on the playground. The students who came back from outside suddenly became grandparents. Well done! Students, look at me, I look at you, I can't help laughing.
In the evening, the snow finally stopped, and the round moon came out, shining on the snow, which made the silent night light up. This is the first snow, which brings happiness to people and beauty to the earth. I will never forget the first snow in 20xx.
Wake up in the morning and look out the window. It was white outside, and the first snow in 20 18 years finally came.
The snow is gently floating, and the white petals are falling one by one, one by one, like silver flowers, flying all over the sky. Dancing happily for passers-by for a while, roaring in the air for a while, falling on dead branches and decorating lonely branches. A fluffy white flower seems to tell them that spring is coming. Landing on the roof, the roof is like a girl who loves beauty. She is going to a party and is dressing herself up. The snow got into the children's collars again. The cool and naughty snowflake played hide-and-seek with them, as if smiling at them cunningly to see how you found me.
The snow stopped, the earth was covered with silver, and the snow was crystal clear under the irradiation of the sun, like a flashing platinum. Children can't resist the temptation, such as birds coming out of cages and flying to the snow, and some make snowmen and play simple snow into their favorite shapes. Some have snowball fights and knead them into balls. You throw it at me, I throw it at you, and throw it at you. Snowball exploded and became its unique "fireworks". Their laughter and laughter can be heard everywhere, because this is an annual competition, even once every few years, and they want to express their joy in this snow.
Snow is not only a plaything for children, but also a favorite of crops. Snow covers the soil like a thick quilt to keep it warm. After the snow melts, the snow water is brought into the soil, and the nitride in the snow becomes the best fertilizer for crops. I like the beautiful scenery in the snow, and I love its unobtrusive advantages.
I love snow, and I love today's snow. What an auspicious year! It symbolizes the harvest of farmers and fruits in autumn.
From yesterday, these naughty "children"-snowflakes fell from the sky. Today, they are getting denser and bigger. Walking into the thick carpet, stepping on it is soft, like walking on a sponge. You better be careful. If you are not careful, you may be caught in the snow. Looking back, I left a trail of footprints.
Everywhere is a silvery white, accompanied by "crunch" and "crunch" beautiful music. Look at the snowflakes falling one after another. The snow is dense, blocking the scenery in front, much like fog! Spring snow falls on the girl's wisps of black hair, and six delicate petals "compete to open", which is really like a charming headdress flower!
As Rinrin's class bell rang, the students rushed out of the classroom together. They make cute snowmen in the snow, have interesting snowball fights, ski, occasionally fall, but they will stand up like an electric shock. That's ridiculous! We are free and happy, like a happy lark, chattering endlessly. We are all immersed in the ocean of joy.
Snow falls on the grass and covers the quilt; Snow, falling in our sleeves, is extremely cool; Snow silently kills pests and germs and serves us in obscurity; Snow, laughing with us, can quietly become a fairy and rise to the sky inadvertently.
I love snow, its beauty, purity, elegance and selflessness.
Spring, summer, autumn and winter are four beautiful pictures. Painting spring is a colorful flower; What outlines summer is fresh and green leaves; It is the endless rice fields that bring autumn; Describing winter is the angel of winter-snowflake.
Snowflakes fall gently from the endless sky, swaying and dancing. Pieces of glittering and translucent jade, white and flawless, are like jade leaves and silver flowers sown by fairies in the sky, and like angels in white sent by the Heavenly Palace, so beautiful that the earth is selflessly dressed as a white kingdom in fairy tales.
White sky, white land, and white snow flowers rustle. For such a world wrapped in white, I can't help feeling a little happy, so I am immersed in this clean and white world with the feeling of enjoying winter in the snow.
Good "snow" knows the season when "winter" occurs. Seeing the trace of snow falling slowly and gently, I thought of words that describe snow, such as "white, crystal clear, soft, clean, flawless and elegant" and "what is snow like?" Such as "If catkins come from the wind", "There are five flowers on the grass and six unique snowflakes" and "If the spring breeze comes, a thousand trees will bloom pear blossoms overnight". Remembered the proverb "Snow shines in a good year"; I even remembered what Shelley said in ode to the west wind, "Oh, wind, if winter comes, can spring be far behind?"
Silent snow, still fluttering, falls heavily in my heart, arousing my love for the messenger of winter-snowflake. Snowflakes are not only cold, but also have a warm heart. It selflessly melts itself in the sun and turns it into water to supply the earth and moisten everything in the world.
Looking forward to snowy days.
"It may snow tonight and tomorrow morning ..." The female announcer said softly on the radio. "oh! Tomorrow, snow! " When I heard that it was going to snow, I was so happy that I jumped up and down in the back seat of the car that I couldn't restrain my joy.
"Impossible, how can it snow in Wenzhou? ! "Mother gave me a cocked head. You know, Wenzhou, a city without snow, made my parents lose their expectations. Although I know that it has only snowed twice in Wenzhou since I can remember, it is considered as two miracles for a city that does not snow, but I still believe that there will be miracles tomorrow.
In the evening, it rained. I lay in front of the glass window, watching how the fog wrapped the window and how the rain tore the "fog paper". I heard the rain beating heavily on the glass, leaving traces. Gradually, I heard a strange sound coming from the window, crunchy. Look carefully, it looks like a thin stone in the soil, but it melts away quickly. "It's snowing and there's sand." Dad's voice came from outside the door. "It seems that it will snow soon." I listened, and I waited harder.
Ah! I am really looking forward to going together tomorrow morning. It's all white outside the window. The whole city is like a snow castle! Outside the window, the rain is getting smaller and smaller, and there is no hope of snow. My heart suddenly sank to the bottom. It's getting late and I'm sleepy. Finally, I fell asleep.
The next morning, I came to the window with great interest and opened the curtains, feeling desolate. Didn't you say it would snow? Why is the sun shining instead? I slowly lowered my head and rubbed my pajamas. Cold tears were already swirling in my eyes.
Looking forward to, looking forward to, but the snow didn't come. ...
Suddenly, someone in the classroom shouted, "It's snowing outside!" Suddenly, the window was crowded with hairy heads, and everyone wanted to see the first snow this year.
At that time, we all listened to the teacher carefully. Suddenly there was a sound of excitement outside the quiet window, and some white snow flowers were falling in the air. The students all looked at the window and forgot to listen to the teacher!
"Teacher, it's snowing outside!" Seeing that the teacher was still writing on the blackboard, an enthusiastic classmate quickly reminded me. The teacher turned around with a smile: "I saw it long ago." Give everyone three minutes to have a look for themselves! " "We cheered and ran out of the classroom and watched on the railing. People in the classroom are also sticking their heads out of the window. There are only a few white spots on the playground. A dozen students are playing on the playground with umbrellas. Snowflakes cooperate with them silently, like small decorations on the stage. Those students are actors, and the playground is their stage, dancing in the snow.
Snow fell one after another, like a meteor shower, and it fell violently until it reached the ground. Why is this? I carefully observed that there was a lot of water on the ground, and the snow melted as soon as it fell in. I finally accumulated a little white in a dry place, but I was hit by a few drops of rain and turned into water. So this is sleet! I'm really sorry and I'm looking forward to it. It's a pity that we can't have a snowball fight today. I look forward to more snow soon.
Three minutes passed quickly and we returned to the classroom. Although everyone is back, they are still talking about snow.
A small snowflake also wanted to eavesdrop on our speech, so it stuck itself on the glass, but it was quickly melted by our cheerful atmosphere.
When will this lovely snow elf come again?
It's snowing
I was so busy that I couldn't find the sky when I looked up, only some white fell.
Awesome!
Sitting in the classroom, you can still feel the momentum of Ma Benteng, rushing to kill, charging, shouting, fast for a while, fierce for a while, ringing for a while, rushing of thousands of horses, fighting between blood and soul! I straightened up and went out to meet the brave soldier. It's all white outside, so I dare not look up; This momentum really scares me. Snowflakes clumped together to form a block. With the wind, they flew everywhere, hit trees, splashed with snow foam, flew again and fell with the warriors who rushed in. It falls quickly, twisting its body and drawing a beautiful arc. You are enjoying it, and it has fallen to the ground. Because it's not made for your eyes. It flies, calmly faces the sacrifice and gets the final pleasure. It lets you enjoy it, but never dances for your appreciation. It falls happily, with no regrets. Look, it's coming down, fierce but not fierce, crazy but not angry. "After the war, there were three million jade dragons and broken bones flying all over the sky" is such an imposing manner. This kind of momentum is a kind of beauty that can be seen and touched without a trace. It is a heroic beauty that looks down on others. It is holy and solemn, shouldering a heavy burden, but it is light, and it has created eternal achievements in a graceful and ethereal way. It is a natural ice muscle jade bone, full of enthusiasm; Make every effort, work hard, be generous and youthful, spare no effort, and go forward in batches. White body and flawless spirit snow is the soul of winter!
The madness of the snow, there is another me outside. I look crazy, immersed in the world of snow, and my heart has long been shocked. It seems that everything between heaven and earth is dead, but this snow is with me. I melt in its crazy temperature, devote myself wholeheartedly to this pure and beautiful world and enjoy this hard-won time and space. Forever, forever ...
There was a heavy snow last night, which flooded the earth, trees and houses. With my mother's permission, my brother and I can have a snowball fight after listening to English. We jumped three feet for joy.
"It's snowing! It's snowing! " We cheered. Mother did enough warm work before we set out: she helped us to get a hat, gloves and scarf, and then put four plastic bags on our hands and feet to prevent them from getting wet. After packing, we couldn't wait to run downstairs.
We can finally have a snowball fight. At first, I knocked all the snow off the car and made a small snowball, which made my brother scream. But I was not satisfied. I gave my brother an avalanche and beat him up. I happily rolled on the ground and got my clothes wet, and I didn't care. Now, my brother has begun to "fight back". He threw a snowball with one and a half heads. "What a pity!" I made a face, hehe! He missed. He came to another place when I wasn't looking. It hit me right in the face, and I was very angry. I hit a snowball in the mud and blackened his plastic bag. I smiled smugly, but he threw a snowball from behind me. "Damn it!"
Just as we were playing hard, my mother came down and said, "children, let's go to the small park to play!" " There is a lot of snow there. "We readily agreed. On the way there, my mother was beaten badly by us. As soon as I arrived at the small park, I saw two fat "straw snowmen" in vain. Looking at these two snowmen, my hands itched. I said, "Let's make a snowman, too! """OK!" They both said in unison. Rub a snowman first, and then roll. ...
I can't push my snowball, so I won't push it. Then, snowball was bigger than anyone else and tied. Finally, it's getting late and it's time for lunch, so we have to go back reluctantly.
There are four seasons in a year, and each season has different scenery. I like the magnificent scenery when it snows in winter best.
On this day, the first snow in 20xx years fell. It snows heavily, and 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 purity of snow give people a cool comfort. Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating and becoming pure and perfect.
Snow, deep and surging like sea water, can drown everything. Snowflakes are colorful and crystal clear. It seems that the soldiers who went to war were all covered with silver armor, and they were like pieces of white sails sailing. ...
The scenery in the snow is magnificent, and there is no difference between heaven and earth. I can only see a piece of silver, and then it seems that the whole world is decorated with silver.
After the snow, the world is decorated with continuous snow, with delicate branches, jade leaves and jade powder, which is a gratifying scene of abundant snow. Sunflower Square is particularly beautiful at this time, and it is very cold in the morning. Not many people come out, only scattered footprints, and the place that has not been stepped on is as complete as a carpet; It is also like a silver beach, reflecting the glow of the rising sun. The branches in the town are sparse, so we can't get much snow. There is a fruit forest in the west, with some edelweiss scattered on the branches and snow piled up under the trees.
It's snowing heavily, and many children downstairs are making snowmen and snowballing, which surprises us.
I love snow, and I love winter more. Winter is the ring of the soul. In winter, although it is very cold, it has incomparable warmth and expectation, which breeds the year-end celebration.
I like spring with lush flowers and trees, sunny summer and autumn with fallen leaves all over the ground, but what I like best is winter with heavy snow.
On the morning of XXX year 1 1 month 15, the sky was gloomy, with lead clouds and a little breeze. In the afternoon, snowflakes flying all over the sky fell from the sky, like petals scattered in the hands of fairies, and came to the world like silk, leaves and flowers. In a short time, houses, branches and roads have become a world of silver makeup and jade makeup. Seeing the snowy scenery, I remembered an ancient poem: "Like the strong wind in spring, it comes at night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees." In the evening, when people were asleep, Snow Fairy came quietly and laid a white carpet on this quiet night.
The next afternoon, the snow stopped all over the sky. Looking around, there were more people in the street, but many people were still shivering, while the children were naughty and happy. Look around, those trees that have lost all their leaves are covered with fluffy shiny silver bars. A gust of wind blew, the trees shook gently, and the beautiful silver bars shook down like colorful rainbows.
People walk in the snow and their feet creak. Groups of children are throwing snowballs, preparing for snowball fights, skating and making snowmen. From time to time, they make cheerful cries and frolic sounds, shaking off the snow on the branches. It was fun.
Ah! Good winter brings good summer. Snowflakes are falling this year, which indicates that next year will be a bumper year.
A lot of unforgettable things happened to me this winter. Among them, what I will never forget is her arrival. She is like a shy little girl. When no one was cold in the street, she came quietly. The naughty child is in the room, watching her light body fall from the sky to the ground like a fairy through the window. At this time, the children's cheers will ring in the room: it's snowing!
When the ground was covered with snow, the children put on cotton-padded jackets and gloves and ran out of the house like crazy. Snowman, snowman, snowball fight, snowball fight. Don't mention how crazy this scene is Look, the children made a beautiful snowman. The snowman's eyes are made up of a pair of eyes. From a distance, it looks like a snowman looking up at the sky; A pair of hands made of dead branches, the position of the wrist, I don't know who hung the bracelet; A nose made of a little carrot, the position of nostrils, and two small holes dug by several little boys; A mouth dug with branches and red cloth at both ends! How cute! Some children's hands are red with cold, but they are still running and chasing happily!
However, there are always exceptions. I am an exception when playing with snow. I don't like making snowmen or having snowball fights. I like watching snow. Snow is created by nature and its shape is naturally changeable. I like sitting alone in a long wooden chair, observing the shape of snow, and then trying to draw them. However, because I never remembered my appearance, the snow fell on my warm hand and turned into light white water. Therefore, I always can't draw a picture I am satisfied with. Slowly, I will put down my pen and simply look at the snow. Look at which child's hair, snowflakes flying in the wind; Look at the small footprints made by the snow; Look at which child is crying with melted snow. I can watch these little things for a day. Sometimes when I am tired of watching, I grab a handful of snow and apply it to my eyes. That cool feeling is comfortable even in winter.
The first snow this winter added endless joy to my holiday.
Look forward to it, look forward to it, the snow elf has finally arrived. As soon as we finished breakfast, my brother and I couldn't wait to go out to play in the snow.
Wow, a world wrapped in silver! Snow elves dress everything in the world so white and flawless, so strange and dreamy that I can't bear to step on it. The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and countless snow elves are scrambling to fall from the air, like scattered dandelions, like white goose feathers, like torn clouds ... I can't help reaching for a snowflake. Ah, it's too white, crystal clear. Before I could have a closer look, the snow fairy turned into a shiny water drop and rolled playfully in my hand.
Just as I was intoxicated with this wonderful snow scene, a snowball hit my back. "Ha ha!" It turned out to be an excited brother. I quickly hit a snowball to counter my brother. He was quick and nimble to avoid the bomb. When I was bending down to hold the snow, my brother grabbed two handfuls of snow and threw them down, shouting, "It's snowing, it's snowing!" " I had a brainwave and rolled a super-large snowball on the ground. "Make a snowman!" The clever brother immediately understood and began to snowball. I put the big snowball below and my brother's little snowball above. We found carrots as noses, stones as eyes, red dates as mouths, branches as arms, and my brother's hat and scarf also came in handy. Soon, a snowman will be ready! The lovely snowman attracted a group of children and adults to take pictures. My brother and I are very happy, not to mention very proud.
Pure snow elves not only beautify the world, but also add fun to us. How can they not be loved?
Snow fourth grade composition 13 snow, it quietly came to us. I like snow very much, and I'm glad it's coming.
"Look, it's snowing!" I was attracted to the corridor by the sound and looked out. It was really good. The little snowflake is falling slowly, and my heart can't help but give birth to joy. I hope it can bring us a real heavy snow. Soon, the city was gently covered by this gentle snowflake. Every snowflake gently spirals and falls, becoming a small part of a layer of snow on the earth, and every snowflake merges into a beautiful landscape, making the earth white.
Facing the snow, I want to recite some poems I have learned, but I can't remember them. It seems that what nature has given us cannot be expressed in words. Although I can't say it, I can listen, listen to the sound of snow.
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. ...
At this time, I remembered the distant mountains, and the snow covered her gentle undulating curve, wrapping her in silver. If you enter the mountains to enjoy the snow at this time, it's like entering a fairy tale world!
But also selfless dedication, snow paved the road as white as snow, people stepped on it and put germs harmful to human body below, but snow had no complaints. What kind snow, selfless snow, beautiful snow, like beautiful music and affectionate poems, brought happiness to children and let us enjoy a beautiful picture of Xue Rui.
One night, the north wind roared and the silver flowers in the air were in full bloom. Who wants to kiss the earth? -Inscription.
Looking forward to, looking forward to, the first snow, a long-lost snow. Finally, it fell silently. Large tracts of snowflakes are like goose feather catkins, fluttering leisurely, just like a group of little fairies wearing white gauze skirts. Holding a soft white dance skirt, show people their charm. At that time, the whole town was covered with snow and covered with dust. Covered up impetuousness, covered up the noise. The trees along the road are covered with ice flowers. "I don't know today's court. I suspect it was Lin bloom last night." "Who cut the snow on the flat ground into this smallpox?" Seeing this scene, I walked out of the door, opened my heart and embraced this innocent dream.
Snowflakes whirl like a white curtain, gently pulling the tranquility of the town at this time. Snowflakes are a symbol of purity.
In the freehand brushwork of glittering and translucent jade flowers, the faint fragrance floats euphemistically and implicitly, and a most sacred and pure mystery arises spontaneously. Looking at the hazy sky, I can't help asking: How many mysteries are you hiding in the vast sky? Snow White, have you ever been to the Moon Palace to see the lonely Chang 'e in the sky? Have you ever been to Yaotai and told the Queen Mother of the West about the sufferings and blessings of the world? Whether to let her be blessed on earth. Let people live a peaceful, happy and happy life? I love this snow and all the transparent purity in the world. Snowflakes are falling, but the road of life is still silent at your feet. ......
Snow, long-lost snow. How much joy did your arrival bring to people? How much vitality does it bring to everything? You know, although you are late, how happy it is for Han Mei that you came! The beauty of Mei Xue, snow with plum fragrance. Plum blossoms are not afraid of the cold and do not compete with anyone. They just move the flowering period to the cold winter. Narcissism in the biting wind is for you to bloom happily. Sunbathing, hiding in a dream, the faint fragrance warms the cliff ... a touch of purples in the snow! Isn't it just to show people the determination and persistence of erin brockovich, who never bowed her head?
At lunch time, it began to snow.
On the way to send Dadong to school, he seemed so happy that he forgot the atmosphere. At this moment, snow became his favorite, and happiness extended at his feet. ...
Snow melts when it falls to the ground. I don't understand the child's mood. Why not turn everything white and let innocence come back! That snowflake is too small to see clearly. Why not let the children hold you in their hands and look at your crystal!
The weather is really cold, the cold wind is blowing outside, the first snow in winter is so gentle, I can't bear to cover the road, and I don't want to relax, keep beautiful and white! The snow melts gently, just like you fall gently, without a trace of projection, you can't see clearly!
My heart is falling, but my thoughts are flying to the sky, trying to find out the truth, whether it is snow or not. Or dust, or tiny crystals! Reaching out to wipe, I burst into tears; Looking up at the sky, there are meteors everywhere.
It's not cold after all, so you hide. Do you want to explain? Change is inevitable, although everyone has missed it; Unfortunately, isn't it? But I woke up, and I'm not moved anymore! Rain and fog are different; Snow, frost and hail have their own difficulties!
Whether it is cold or not, the snow began to dance anyway, like a reunion of friends, like a reunion of true feelings. Whether it's melting or not, my heart has been touched anyway. I don't care about form, I don't care about voice and appearance. You fell to the ground, but melted in your heart. Pure and transparent snow, like crystal!
The first snow in 20xx, how suddenly depressed eyes, hurt the scenery? ......