Nature created this season's elves and snow. Without snow, how can you feel that the village is made of silver and jade, the world is vast and life is profound?
The most beautiful snow is only available after the arrival of winter and before the arrival of spring.
I like snowy days. I have lived in this city for more than ten years. Although my life is humble, I am not inferior. Although I am tired, I don't blame myself. Many times, I want to stay away from the hustle and bustle of the city and let my thoughts be silent in a corner of the earth, beside the frozen river, in Yuan Ye like a curtain, and in the chilly cold. Over the years, what has kept a white heart away from the dust of the years?
It's snowing. Snow comes, everything on the earth is still, and people in the snow and trees in the distance form a pure light ink painting, which is also a rare pure beauty without too much rendering. Snow is floating quietly, like a gentle little hand, passing through quiet eyes and sliding into a state of mind like water. Once impatient and impetuous, once irritable and depressed, were gently brushed away by snowflakes. In the snow, life can be so simple and the mood can be so quiet.
The moonlight is faint, passing through the faint clouds and gently sprinkling on the world, just like the memory of a lost time. At this time, the snowflake floated gently, passed through the dead trees, obliquely passed through Wafi, and landed in the childhood village, as quiet as time. Hold your breath and listen attentively, then you will vaguely hear the rhythmic heartbeat of the snow, which is the beat of music, the behavior of * * *, the song of the years, such as the breeze, such as the smoke from the kitchen, such as the long bell, such as the vibration of flowers. A heart is tightening, instinctively resisting the cold, reciting the poem "Like spring breeze, night comes, blowing the petals of ten thousand pear trees", flying the imagination of "opening the door with snow in the morning, and the snow is clear and the clouds are cold", recalling the wonderful time of "Snow is too late for spring, so it flies among the trees in the courtyard". Then, the snowflake stripped my locked soul and gently wiped the rust spots, showing the same color as the village in early spring. Every fall of snow is a gift of life, which makes me find my initial touch and relax my overwhelmed soul.
Snow is an invitation in severe winter and a symbol of poetry. Snow spreads a feeling of post-action in everyone's heart, separating the past from the future; Snowy days herald the end of winter and the arrival of the new year. Snowy days are not only a day for hard-working people to rest, but also a post for thoughtful people to observe their lives. In the snow, enjoy and taste wonderful life fragments and awe-inspiring life stories. The quiet hometown in snowy days and the familiar and distant childhood memories have obviously been replaced by the current noise. You may feel lost in the distant years, but you will become excited about the unknown life tomorrow.
I like snow because I like life. Like the past years, but also look forward to the future years, recalling all the days is actually a kind of heartfelt happiness. Quiet and holy people like the color and meaning of snow. In the quiet and idle night, snowflakes drift across the forehead and cheeks at will, and the majestic momentum immediately makes people feel quiet, ethereal and broad-minded. Standing on the vast land and listening attentively, you will feel a deep love for life, and then all the unhappiness and embarrassment will be irrelevant. ...
Cold snow is coming. In the snow, I think of the small bridge and flowing water in my hometown, simple homesickness, green mountains and green waters, my mother who lives alone, and the years when I laughed and ran. ...
May my life be the same. There are not too many gorgeous spring flowers, too many floating Xia Yun, no noise, no rotating colors, only a quiet and simple white, only a deep and serious life, only a dream, a quiet and indifferent dream like snow.
2. Snow composition in spring
"Rui Rui, wake up, it's snowing!" Mom told me loudly that I got out of bed, rubbed against the window and looked out, ah! Who is the craftsman who painted the roof white? Let me have a closer look. Oh! It turned out to be Snow Girl, a composition on snow in spring. At this moment, my mother said to me, "Get dressed quickly, and don't catch cold." I quickly put on my clothes, packed my schoolbag and rushed out of the house. On my way to school, I saw the roof of the car covered with snowflakes, just like a movable snow-white house. I squeaked when I was walking in the snow, as if to say, "Hurry up, hurry up, don't be late." I looked up and saw that pedestrians' umbrellas were all white and looked like a piece of Xue Hai from a distance. When I arrived at the school, I saw the sculpture of the little white dove standing at the school gate become as white as a cloud. On the huge playground, the grass disappeared and the lawn became a "snowfield". I thought, "When it snows, pests will freeze to death and grass will grow more luxuriantly." I walked onto Lianxin Bridge, and the mushroom pavilion beside the bridge was beautifully decorated with snowflakes and sunshine. Snowflakes fall and rustle, like angels sprinkling salt on the earth. On the other hand, snowflakes hover with the wind, just like a dancing elf dancing in circles. I picked it up with my hand, but it seemed ungrateful, fell into my hand and disappeared. Bang! Suddenly, a mass of snow came at me. When I saw it, it turned out that my classmates were having a snowball fight. I also joined the "fight". Everyone comes and goes, only snowflakes are flying in the air. But the "enemy" was too strong, so I had to quit the "battle". I went to make a snowman with other students, but just in the middle of playing, those naughty male students threw snowballs at our snowman and turned our snowman into a chicken. Spring snow brings moisture to the earth, fresh water to the grass and endless happiness to us. A 550-word composition on the snow in spring for primary school students (/)
With the creaking sound of the bed board, I got up and glanced out of the window, only to see some strange white. After careful investigation, I realized that the snow had quietly fallen to the ground.
I have been looking forward to this snow for a long time, waiting for it to moisten everything. To tell you the truth, I am also very picky about snow. The poem "Ode to Snow" said: "It is impossible to make a difference in the air by sprinkling salt, but it is not because of the wind." I think it may be snow in the south of the Yangtze River. It looks very delicate. Love snow and rain in the south join in the fun, and the rain melts when it falls on the ground, so it can't stay in the world for long. "Yanshan snowflake is as big as a seat" may be exaggerated, but it is a true portrayal of Beifei University.
The snow came cleanly and released its accumulated energy without reservation. This snow is real northern snow. Such as the northern scenery, thousands of miles of ice, Wan Li snow, with a bold. When the snow comes, heaven and earth are like a blank sheet of paper. Somehow, maybe Sun didn't want to attend this white feast. It was not until the morning 10 that the sun appeared and was blocked in white.
I heard some elders say that after the solstice in winter, the proverb says, "If you don't shoot at 1929, you will walk on the ice in 3949 ...". Although it is not 1929, it is still cold. However, in the heavy snow, I didn't feel the cold that I couldn't shoot, but I got excited. In the snow, we ran and laughed. In our laughter, the snow gradually became heavy, and the snowflakes fell straight and quickly, laying on the ground, getting denser and thicker, like weaving a big net. Back in the classroom, I didn't care about my favorite biology class. I just kept staring out the window for a long time, hoping it wouldn't stop. It's getting bigger. I don't know why I think so, maybe I want snow to enrich my life.
After school, walking on the way home, under the dim light, the snow layer reflected dazzling white light, flashing and flashing. At this time, I can really understand the crystal clear snow. Looking at the transparent snow, I can't even bear to step on it.
Anyway, I always feel that this snow is different from other times, and I can't pour it all on this paper.
Write a composition about the first snow in 2005. 20 15 the first snow.
Get up in the morning, open your sleepy eyes, get up, open the curtains and look out the window casually. "wow! It's snowing! "
I let out a cry of excitement. This is the first snow on 20 15, but it is not Chun Xue. I'm so glad that snow has killed bacteria and flying insects! Although this snow is a light snow, it can still kill the prestige of the "bacteria army".
I lay on the window and watched the snow, and the earth became a silvery white world. Thousands of trees seem to be full of pears, and there is snow everywhere. The tree is covered with fluffy shiny silver bars, which seem to be made of powder and jade. There is a layer of snow on the ground, and there is a "crunch" sound when you step on it with your feet.
Snow is a beautiful and peculiar natural phenomenon. Snow, as light as smoke and as white as silver, flutters and shakes, scattering dazzling white snowflakes from the air.
There is thick snow on my vegetables. Snow covers vegetables like a quilt. I think there will be a bumper harvest next year. It's really "build three beds of wheat this winter and sleep with steamed bread next year"! I like this timely snow.
The first snow in 20 17 snowed, which is the first snow this year. Snow, like a tiny ice hockey, is smooth and even like being pinched. It is rustled by the whistling north wind, hitting people's faces and getting into people's necks. We children shouted, "It's snowing, it's snowing."
It snowed harder and harder, and then it was like a flower, cut open by a fairy in the sky, crystal clear. Snow is floating quietly and falling gently. How beautiful! A piece of goose feather dropped by a swan who just wanted to fly to the sky fluttered in the air like a willow's flowing long hair.
Snow makes people's clothes more colorful, bright red, light yellow, dark green and dotted, as if a piece of white cloth was dotted with various colors. People hurried to walk in the snow and go to work and school. The police uncle directed the traffic with batons. A mass of snow fell on his hat and clothes, and he completely ignored it. Remind everyone to pay attention to traffic lights from time to time and pay attention to passing vehicles. Words as warm as a warm current have become a beautiful landscape in this small town!
It's snowing even harder. It's just a falling,,,,, how nice! White world, simple but elegant world, fairy tale world!
The snow stopped, the house was covered with white winter clothes, and the willow branches were like strings of silver bars. The heavy snow dressed the branches of poplar trees into beautiful corals and exotic antlers. The wheat field is covered with a thick quilt, and the sky is connected with the ground, and the ground is connected with the sky. The snow is boundless and boundless.
The whole earth has become a world of jade and silver. The partners became active, some made snowmen, some played with snow poles, their hands were red with cold, but their heads were sweating and laughing. People walk on the road, leaving a string of footprints, just like the song says: "White snow flowers are flying all over the sky, leaving a string of footprints!" "
6. The first snow practice in childhood "It's snowing! It's snowing! " When I got up in the morning, I saw a vast expanse of whiteness outside the window. I can't help shouting: "Mom, look! What a beautiful snow scene! " The house is covered with a white snow quilt, the hillside is covered with a white snow blanket, and the trees are covered with white snow cotton. This is a clean world and the first snow. How beautiful! I ran to school excitedly. A lot of students came. They are talking about the first heavy snow this year. It's snowing outside the window, and Rinrin is ringing in class. My heart is still playing with snowflakes.
In the second class, the teacher seemed to read the students' minds and said, "In this class, we will go to the playground to watch the snow, and everyone will keep a diary when we get home. The first snow "we came to the playground and played and chased with flying snowflakes." Snowflakes are as naughty as we are. They fall on our hair, face and body, and some even get into our necks, which is cool. Some students reach out to pick up the snowflake, some raise their faces to meet the snowflake, and some students stick out their tongues to lick the snowflake. We had a good time.
After learning the lesson "Watching Snow", I know it is difficult for children in Taiwan Province Province to see snow. How I want to invite them to visit us and play with us.
7. This composition describes the first snow last night, and the snow fluttered the next night.
My mother and I walked under the street lamp and saw snowflakes flying. I really want to jump into the beautiful "flying snow world", but they are obviously coming for me.
Back in the yard, the snow has accumulated a thick layer, and my mother went up by herself, leaving me alone in the yard. The snow lay quietly on the ground, and the bright lights of every household shone gently on the snow. Snow is too fragile to stand the strong light.
Standing alone on this stage of nature, looking at the silvery white snow under the light, I feel a kind of softness, a kind of warmth and an inexplicable excitement! I really want to dance; I want to spend freely again. How can I spend freely? I had to draw two arcs on the snow with my shoes, leaving pure footprints! The next morning, when I opened the window, a fresh air came to my face, and then I saw a world wrapped in silver. Great, the earth finally took off its dirty clothes and put on a white shirt! I ran downstairs as fast as I could and stood in the snow. I really want to hug and kiss Xue, but I can't.
However, I have to thank the winter messenger for the gift! So, on the white "drawing board", I wrote my own message: "Good snow! Let it snow harder! -the words of a boy with childlike innocence "On the side of the message, I made a snowman. I hope the angel in winter can see all this, and I hope all this can represent my gratitude for winter. At noon, my handwriting, Snowman, was quickly destroyed. Coupled with the strong sunshine, the delicate light snow soon turned into water.
This is exactly the old saying, "Good flowers don't bloom often, and good times don't often." So, my mood is a little lost.
Campus is full of vitality in spring, summer and autumn. What does the snow in winter bring us? On Thursday night, the first snow of 2009 came quietly. At night, under the heavy snow, flowers and trees put on a white dress, branches propped up snow-white snowballs, and flowers and plants fell asleep in the warm quilt.
In the morning, the students opened their dim eyes and saw the "platinum" on the ground. They can't help but be surprised: nature is really a generous philanthropist! After class, we saw the wonderful scenery on the lawn and couldn't help flying to the lawn to play games such as "goddess scattering flowers", "snowball fight" and "making a snowman". Watching the falling snowflakes quietly fall on my hair, I was envious and jealous.
We were as happy as crazy. You chased me and played, and laughter echoed over the campus. I gently picked up a handful of snow and made it into a small snowball, but the chill on the snow slipped into every cell of my body, making me feel cold and comfortable.
But it is also cruel, and it slipped away without making us happy for a while. I am very complaining in my heart, but when I recall that everyone sprinkled crystal snowflakes on others to make a small and exquisite snowman, that kind of heartfelt smile will remain in my childhood memory forever.
Snowflake's life is short, but it left us the most wonderful moment, so there is no regret. Look, it's snowing! "I was attracted to the corridor by the sound. When I 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.
It was snowing heavily, and the snowflake danced in various postures in the air, flying or hovering, or falling straight and quickly, laying on the ground. At this moment, everything is beautiful, a person is silent, standing at the window, but the laughter of those snowflakes echoes in my ears. I can hear their joy.
Before the snow stopped, the children couldn't help coming out to play and have snowball fights. Although it was still snowing, they had a good time regardless of their parents' opposition, full of childhood joy. Snow lets us roll them into fluffy snowballs and then throw them at each other.
Although his body was smashed everywhere, they never complained. Give us happiness is its happiness. It warms our hearts with its unique language, and I can hear the sound.
Snow is a good sign for a good year, and it should be a good sign for a year on the eighth day of the eighth lunar month. Snowflakes fall slowly, accompanied by firecrackers, giving people joy.
I like to watch the snow quietly, watch the snow fall quietly, and listen to the faint sound of snow, I will feel very peaceful and happy. I saw a group of children having a snowball fight, dodging left and right on the road.
I saw a layer of snow covering the young leaves on the lawn, protecting them. I can hear their voices proud of taking on this important task.
The pure snow on the ground bathed in sunshine and enjoyed the last moment of joy. Are they crying for dying lives? No, they are laughing and proud. They finished their task and spread the joy to the world.
They gave their lives and played their strengths. They're great. I can hear the happiness in their lives. When it snows again, let's stand by the window and listen to a life legend.
8. About writing about the first snow in winter, I saw a vast expanse of whiteness between heaven and earth. Snowflakes fell from the sky, and white tents were pulled around, and the earth turned white at once. I can't help but think of a poem, "Like spring breeze, night comes and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees". How beautiful!
2. Snowflakes are as white as jade. Is it General Xiaotian sent by the Heavenly Palace or the jade leaf falling from the laurel tree in the Moon Palace? Snowflakes are like beautiful jade butterflies, dancing with ecstasy; Like a dandelion blown off; Like flying; Like a little white flower given by an angel; Scattered and gathered, fluttering leisurely, gently Ying Ying, is undoubtedly the masterpiece of the earth! I saw the snow in front of me as naughty as a butterfly, falling under the eaves for a while, falling on the branches for a while, and floating on the faces of pedestrians from time to time.
It is snowing heavily, and the snowflake is dancing in various postures in the air, flying and hovering, or falling straight and quickly and laying on the ground.
4. Snow makes people feel that there is only one word-cold. The earth is silvery white and clean, but snowflakes still fall from the sky like catkins, cotton and goose feathers.
When it begins to snow, the snowflakes are usually not big or dense. For example, catkins float gently with the wind. The wind is blowing harder and harder, the snow is getting denser and denser, and the snow is getting bigger and bigger, like a white net. You can't see anything if you are far away.
6, snow, covering the roof, roads, crushing branches, hiding the appearance of various objects, blocking roads and traffic, snowflakes flying, making heaven and earth dissolve into a white body.
7. The wind is getting stronger and stronger. Xiaoyun became a thick white cloud, slowly rising, expanding and gradually covering the sky. It is snowing lightly. Suddenly, a large piece of snow fell. The wind roared and the snowstorm came. In an instant, the dark sky merged with Xue Hai, and everything was out of sight.
8. It's snowing. What a beautiful snowflake. When early winter comes, snowflakes report the coming of winter in time. After class, the students ran to the playground, some cheering, some jumping, and some opening their hands to pick up the flying snowflakes. Look, look, the snow has covered the earth. There is snow everywhere in the sky and on the ground. White land, white house, white forest.
Snow, I love you, and I love your purity. You decorated the earth with silvery white, and how beautifully you dressed it.
Everything is shrouded in snow.
On the willow tree that has lost all its leaves, it is covered with fluffy shiny silver bars; Evergreen pines and cypresses in winter and summer are full of fluffy pines and heavy snowballs.
Snow fairy waved her sleeves heartily; In the fluttering performance, the sky, the earth, the river and the mountain are pure and clean, and there is no quagmire.
Spreading flowers conveys the blessing of spring. After a long time, the snow slowly stopped. I saw a thick layer of snow on the railings of the platform and promenade. The branches and leaves of the flowers in the flowerpot are supported by clouds of snow. The snow on the clothes rack is like a winding path. The snow on the red tile roof is like rows of piano keys, and rows of red tiles are covered with a layer of snow, which is so neat and amazing.
9.20 16 the first snow composition yesterday evening, heavy snow began to fall. At first, the wind was biting, and the snow hit my face coldly. Later, Snowflake was like an old friend reunited after a long separation. She clings to your face and shakes your hand. You can't hide from her.
It snowed heavily all night. The next morning, the snow stopped and I looked around, ah! What a silvery white world! Snow White is so clear and dazzling. The sun came out, and the bright sunshine shone on the crystal snow, giving off a colorful halo. Pedestrians on the road are struggling to walk in the snow without ankles. Breathing snow out of their mouths for nothing is really slippery. After a while, either a person fell or slipped. But you don't have to worry. They don't seem to hurt at all. It seems that they take it as a pleasure to pat the snow on their bodies. Cars, large and small, lined up in a long queue and drove slowly, as if they were undergoing some major inspection. Only children, wearing thick winter clothes, are chasing and flapping happily in the snow. I was walking in the snow, making a creaking sound. Looking back, there is a beautiful pattern on the ground. The pine branches were covered with heavy snow. When the wind blows, the trees shake and snowflakes fall one after another.
I hope it snows as hard as possible, because snow is like covering the earth with a thick quilt. In spring, the snow melts, and the snow water can moisten the earth. Listen to the old man say "snow will bring a good harvest". I close my eyes and imagine the beautiful scenery next spring.
/kloc-the first snow composition in 0/0. 2o 14 got up today and looked out of the window. I'm so happy! It's all white outside: the trees are covered with silver makeup and the roof is covered with thick quilts. It's all because of the snow. This is the first snow this year! I am excited and happy in my heart. I quickly packed, dressed, ate and went downstairs to play with the snow.
I made an appointment with my classmates to have a snowball fight at the Cultural Palace, but the snow on the road and the square melted, so I had to go to the last famous garden to see if there was any snow. From a distance, I saw the snow in the last famous garden, which was white and thick. I just wanted to run into the snow when my foot slipped and my face came into close contact with the snow. I looked up and saw snow on my face, eyes and nose.
I don't care about pain. When I got up, Liang and I ran to a large area of snow like a little leopard. We roll around in the snow, draw pictures and have snowball fights. I had a good time, very happy.
The first snow this year is so fun, I really hope this snow will never melt! Woke up today, grandma said it was snowing. Get up and look! I quickly got dressed and ran out to have a look. Goose feather and snow fell in succession, and there was white everywhere. The trees are covered with "silver clothes" and the ground is covered with "snow blankets". It snowed harder and harder, and I danced excitedly on the balcony. I finished my meal in a hurry and hurried to school with an umbrella.
On the road, I saw pedestrians in a hurry, rushing to school and work, fearing that heavy snow would cover the road, and it was difficult to drive and walk. I was so happy when I got to school. Jiing asked me to make a snowman together! We transport snow together and roll the ball together.
We did it too slowly. We only made half a snowman and went back to class. After class, He Qian and I took some photos with the camera, and the snow melted at noon.
Snow is fun, but it will also bring us some minor disasters. After last year's snow, I hope it will snow this year. This snow has satisfied my little wish.
This heavy snow is the first snow this winter. At first, it slowly descended from the gloomy sky, then fell in chunks, like flying butterflies, and finally it flew like goose feathers ... for an instant, it was like a skillful craftsman whitewashing mountains and rivers; Purify the earth; Decorate trees; At the same time, it also washed people's dusty hearts. The snow is still falling, rustling on the dead leaves, on the eaves, on people's hats, on people's noses, quietly kissing the mystery of nature, which seems to tell a wonderful legend-the ugly duckling turned into a white swan, the agarwood finally defeated Erlang God to save her mother, Cinderella and the prince got married ... The earth is listening, the river is listening, and the mountains blocked by flying silver butterflies are listening ... Because of the coldness, we have the motivation to make progress. Because of the cold, we can see the heroic attitude of skiers and the naive attitude of penguins and polar bears. More importantly, the winter seems heartless but affectionate, and it breeds new life, a new starting point and everything. If winter comes, can spring be far behind? The snow is still falling, children are chasing and playing, idlers are busy making beds, and housewives are picking up needles and threads. The most chic are those drunks. Looking out of the window, they looked back at the wine and delicacies on the table, shook off their fatigue, changed into a good mood, exhaled lofty sentiments, and raised their glasses to drink, which was quite rhythmic.
I don't know when the snow stopped. What do you think the weather will be like tomorrow when you step on the ground of silver and jade and walk between clean and spotless worlds? 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. It was the second class in the afternoon. We all listened to the teacher carefully. The cold wind squeezed in through the cracks in the glass window and got into our sleeves and necklines, making me tremble with cold.
The quiet window suddenly became lively. It's class time and it's raining outside. Is it necessary to get so excited? No ... my eyes are fixed on a leaf of a big tree outside the window, covered with a layer of white shiny objects, that's right! That must be snow! There are some white snow flowers falling in the air. I looked around, my classmates' faces were full of surprises, whispering, staring out the window and forgetting to listen to the teacher! "Teacher, it's snowing outside!" Seeing that the teacher was still twittering and writing on the blackboard, an enthusiastic classmate quickly reminded me.
The teacher turned around with a smile: "I saw it long ago." So, give everyone three minutes to see for themselves! " "We cheered and ran out of the classroom and looked at it on the railing. The rest of the classroom also stuck their heads out of the window.
The playground is not as white as expected, only a few white spots. A dozen first-year 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. Seeing this, I suddenly realized that it was 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? .