1. An essay describing natural phenomena in winter must be about winter
An essay describing natural phenomena in winter
Some people say that the scenery in winter is bleak. Desolation, the scenery in winter is like dripping water turning into ice; some people say that in winter there is only withering vegetation and no scenery, while others say that only the dancing snowflakes are the most beautiful scenery in winter.
A winter of snowflakes circle gracefully, leaving no trace and no boundaries. If it is a sacred object, it will not be easily stained with dirt. Even if it falls, it will fall to the ground.
Looking at the sky in the painting, the falling snowflakes are actually the most beautiful encounters in the world. Beautiful snowflakes are the most romantic gift throughout the winter. Its arrival adds vitality and vitality to winter. The gloomy winter comes out of the depression and becomes beautiful and fresh. After the cold wind has destroyed everything, the earth is covered with white silver, and it seems to be completely reborn. Finally, it was as quiet as a sleeping baby, wrapped in swaddling clothes. The temperature will be even colder at this time, but people's hearts are full of beautiful dreams and infinite reverie, and the bright sunshine is not far away.
In winter, everything is in full swing, and everything is in the stage of rest and recovery. In "Frost", the earth is completely white, the sky is gray, and trees and houses are looming in the ice and snow. The painter uses the language of painting to present the characteristics of winter to the viewer, making the viewer feel as if they are actually there. The color of the sky is slightly darker than that of the earth and scenery, forming a contrast and highlighting the coldness; the dead branches further sublimate the natural scene, making the artistic vocabulary more condensed and pure, achieving the artistic conception the painter wants to express.
In this silent cold winter, the painter is telling the viewer an eternal philosophy with quiet colors: without the gestation of winter's silence, there would be no The beauty of blooming flowers in spring is the most profound and simple true meaning of winter. 2. Please choose a natural phenomenon that you pay attention to in life and write an essay
"Suddenly, a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom." In the cold and bleak winter, our children are the most What I'm looking forward to is snow. Nature uses the brush of snow to paint a world of pink and jade, bringing us infinite excitement and surprise.
Before it snowed, the sky was leaden. I don’t know exactly when it started, but snowflakes started to fall quietly. At first, the snow was neither heavy nor too dense. The snow was scattered like willow catkins, and like the white swan gently shaking its wings, the small feathers fell down leisurely. At this time, I would rush outside the house, face up to greet them, and stretch out my hands to catch these lovely elves. Yeah, my dark red down jacket is covered with snowflakes, it looks so eye-catching! I opened my eyes wide and admired them in fascination. Look, every snowflake is hexagonal, and the corners are star-shaped, needle-shaped, column-shaped...it's really a variety of shapes! Gradually, the snow became heavier and denser, just like someone shaking the jade tree and Qionghua in the sky, and the petals flew down one after another. You hugged me, and I hugged you, weaving a huge white net between heaven and earth, and everything was covered by it. This soft blanket of snowflakes. At this moment, everything is so beautiful and so quiet. I went inside and looked at the snowflakes flying outside the window, as if I had become one of them. I heard the laughter of the snowflakes. Really, I could feel their joy.
But sometimes the snow falling from the sky does not seem to be hexagonal petals, but small snow particles, like white sugar or small silver beads. Who can tell me what is happening? Why? They fell straight and fast, as if heading for a goal. If you catch up with the howling wind, the snow will be densely woven diagonally, or even fly sideways. Open your mouth and taste it. Hey, it is like sugar but not sweet, like MSG but not fresh, like salt but not salty. . They just rain and rain, hanging up the white sky and snow curtains, covering the ground with carpets, wearing white robes on the buildings, and the big trees are full of "pear blossoms", everything is full of poetry and painting. My friends and I came out. We made snowmen, had snowball fights, and carved dense footprints on the soft snow...
When the snow melted, the weather was surprisingly cold. Under the winter sunshine, the snow turned into tears that could not bear to leave. How they miss this world! Maybe the snow in the shade will persist for a few more days, but the originally soft bodies have become transparent and hard. They are destined to say goodbye to us. They completed their mission and spread joy and holiness to the world. 3. Provide an article describing a natural phenomenon, mainly write about a natural phenomenon, and write it quickly
Spring Rain There have just been a few drizzles.
This spring rain is like a messenger sent by Miss Spring, bringing spring to the world in the New Year. The spring rain fell on the wheat fields. After a winter's rest, the green wheat seedlings rubbed away their loose sleep, revealing their green little heads.
The wheat seedlings stretched their short bodies in the breeze and drizzle, enjoying the first gift that Miss Chun gave to themselves - the spring rain. The spring rain fell on the pond. The ice in the pond had melted. The fish turned their bodies freely in the pond. They swam to the surface one after another, jumping and enjoying the bath of spring rain.
The frog in the pond, after a winter, jumped up from the water to the shore, letting the spring rain rain on its body.
Sometimes they jump from the shore into the Weduilian water of Fugongdangjiaolansulf Lake, and sometimes they jump from the water to the shore again.
From time to time, they would happily shout: "Guergua, Guergua". The spring rain adds a lot of vitality to the pond.
The spring rain fell in the woods. After a winter, the woods were filled with yellow soil and the trees were bare.
After a spring, it is like a dye. The woods seem to have taken off their winter clothes and put on spring clothes made for them by the spring girl.
The spring rain adds a bit of "green" to the woods. The spring rain fell on the lawn.
After a spring rain, the grass turned from yellow to green. The green is fresh, lovely, and full of vitality.
The willows on the side also unfolded thousands of willow threads with yellow leaves, floating in the wind. The spring rain brings infinite vitality to the grassland and the willow trees.
Ah! Chunyu, you are the messenger sent by Miss Chun, bringing infinite vitality to our earth! Spring Rain, you are the prelude to the hymn of spring, and you have dedicated all your strength to the earth. Spring rain! I love you. 4. Carefully observe some natural phenomena or social phenomena around you, choose one of them and write an article about it
Snowflakes that are not condensed in the sky all fall from the sky, how can there be snow that is not condensed in the sky? Where are the snowflakes condensed in the sky? In the winter of 1773, a newspaper in Petersburg, Russia, reported a very interesting news.
This news said that at a dance, due to the large number of people and the burning of hundreds of candles, the ballroom was hot and stuffy, and the ladies and ladies who were in poor health almost died. To faint before the god of joy. At this time, a young man jumped on the window sill and broke the glass with a punch.
Then, an unexpected miracle appeared in the ballroom. Beautiful snowflakes danced in the hall with the cold air outside the window, falling on the hair and hands of people who were dizzy from the sweltering heat. Some people rushed out of the ballroom curiously to see if it was snowing outside.
What is amazing is that the sky is bright with stars and the new moon is as silver as water. Later, scientists solved this mystery.
It turned out that the breath of many people in the ballroom was full of water vapor, and the burning of candles spread many condensation nuclei. When the cold air outside the window breaks in, it forces the saturated water vapor in the hall to immediately condense and crystallize, turning into snowflakes.
Therefore, as long as the conditions for snow are met, it will snow in the house. The Basic Shapes of Snowflakes Snowflakes are beautiful to look at, but scientists and arts and craftsmen marvel at the small, delicate patterns of snowflakes.
More than a hundred years ago, glaciologists had begun to describe the shape of snowflakes in detail. Tyndall, the originator of Western glaciology, described the snowflakes he saw on Roza Peak in his classic glaciology work: "These snowflakes... are all composed of small ice flakes, and each small ice flower has six pieces. The petals, some have beautiful little lateral tongues like shansu flowers, some are round, some are arrow-shaped, or zigzag-shaped, some are complete, and some are grid-shaped, but none exceed six "The scope of the petal type."
In our country, as early as more than 100 years ago in the era of Emperor Wen of the Western Han Dynasty, there was a poet named Han Ying. He wrote a book called "Han Shi Wai Zhuan". The book clearly points out that "every plant has five flowers, but snowflakes only have six." The basic shape of snowflakes is hexagonal, but there are almost no two identical snowflakes in nature, just like there are no snowflakes on the earth. Two identical people.
Many scholars have used microscopes to observe thousands of snowflakes. These studies have finally shown that snowflakes with exactly the same shape and size and complete symmetry of each part cannot be formed in nature. Among the snowflakes that have been observed by people, no matter how regular and well-proportioned they are, there are also deformities.
Why are snowflakes deformed? Because the water vapor content in the atmosphere around the snowflake cannot be the same in all directions, up and down, as long as there is a slight difference, the side with more water vapor content will always grow faster. There are many collectors of snowflake patterns in the world, and they collect all kinds of snowflake photos like stamp collectors.
There is an American named Bentley who spent his life taking nearly 6,000 photos. Soviet photography enthusiast Sigshan was also a photographer of snowflake photos. His ecstatic works are often used by industrial artists as models for structural patterns.
Japanese Ukichiro Nakatani and his colleagues worked hard for twenty years in a cold room in the laboratory of Hokkaido University in Japan and in a tent on the snowy fields in northern Japan, photographing and studying thousands of snowflakes. However, although the shapes of snowflakes come in all shapes and sizes, they remain the same, which is why scientists can summarize them into the seven shapes mentioned above.
Among these seven shapes, hexagonal snow flakes and hexagonal prism-shaped snow crystals are the most basic forms of snowflakes, and the other five are just the development, metamorphosis or combination of these two basic forms. The thermal insulation effect of snow Snow is like a wonderful carpet covering the ground, preventing the ground temperature from dropping too low due to the severe cold in winter.
The thermal insulation effect of snow is inseparable from its own characteristics.
We all know that wearing a cotton-padded jacket is very warm in winter. Why is it so warm to wear a cotton-padded jacket? This is because the porosity of cotton is very high, and the pores of cotton are filled with a lot of air. The thermal conductivity of air is very poor. This layer of air prevents the heat of the human body from diffusing outward.
The snow covering the chest of the earth is like cotton. The porosity between the snowflakes is very high. It is this layer of air that gets into the pores of the snow that protects the ground temperature from falling too low. . Of course, the thermal insulation function of snow changes with its density at any time.
This is very similar to the situation where wearing a new cotton-padded jacket is very warm, but an old cotton-padded jacket is not very warm. The density of new snow is low, so there is more air stored in it, and the insulation effect is particularly strong.
Lao Xue is like an old cotton-padded jacket, with high density and less air stored inside, so its thermal insulation effect is weak. 2 Yu's Narrative The wind blows wantonly, occasionally making Yun'er shed tears. It seems that this is destined to be sad.----Inscription: My previous life may have been a clear spring, a small river or a sea; my hometown may have been In the forest, in the wilderness, in the mountains. But in this life, I am destined to be the rain. I will be the rain in all my life, whether I die or be reborn. I can’t remember how many lives ago I was lucky enough to be the rain. It fell from the sky for the first time. , I shouted with joy, shouting to the earth that I was coming back. The wind blew me everywhere, and I jumped and sang as fast as I could in the air, regardless of whether I was facing the end of my life. The moment I landed, it was already Quietly bursting out light. Later many people wrote to me, "The jade face is lonely and full of tears, and a pear blossom brings rain in the spring." "The fallen flowers have danced before the wind, and they send the evening rain." These poems are both beautiful and sad. In short, It connects me with homesickness, longing for people, the passing of spring, and the falling of flowers. It seems that from then on, I have been covered with a layer of literati's sadness. When I see people looking sad, I always have to gently brush my hands. Living his face. There have been too many days like this, and I found that I began to be like the literati said, unable to find hope for the future life, unable to find the value of my own existence. I only know that I can put my sorrow. I am lost. I was lost in writing my story and lost in other people’s opinions. I retreated and nestled in Mother Yun’s arms and refused to come out. No matter how the wind blew, I would not come out. Sometimes, I would In the arms of Mother Yun, I stuck my head out to see if the creatures on the earth would live better without me. Day after day, they seemed to have discovered me, and they always looked at the white clouds and me from time to time. Day after day , I found that there were more and more clouds in the sky and more and more water on the ground.
5. Composition for the second grade of junior high school, choose a natural phenomenon from the natural sciences you have studied and write an explanatory essay
The self-narration of the rain
The wind blows freely, and occasionally it stirs up clouds The child shed tears. It seems that this is destined to be sad.
----Inscription
My previous life may be a clear spring, a small river or a sea; my hometown may be in Forest, in the wilderness, in the mountains. But in this life, I am destined to be the rain, and I will be the rain in all my life, whether I die or be reborn.
I can’t remember how many lives ago I was lucky enough to be the rain. The first time I fell from the sky, I screamed with joy, shouting to the earth that I was coming back. The wind blew me everywhere, and I jumped and sang as fast as I could in the air, regardless of whether I was facing the end of my life. The moment it landed, it quietly burst out with light.
Later, many people wrote about me, "The jade face is lonely and full of tears, and a branch of pear blossoms brings rain in the spring." ".These poems are both beautiful and sad. They always connect me with homesickness, missing people, the passing of spring, and the falling of flowers. It seems that from then on, I have been covered with a layer of literati sadness. Look. When I see someone looking sad, I always want to gently brush his face.
There have been too many days like this, and I found that I began to be like the literati said, unable to find hope for the future life. , I can’t find the value of my existence. I only know that I can put my sorrow on it. I am lost, lost in writing my story, lost in other people’s opinions.
I retreated, nestled in Mother Yun refused to come out of her arms. No matter how the wind blew, I would not come out. Sometimes, I would stick my head out of Mother Yun's arms to see if the creatures on the earth would live better without me. Okay. Day after day, they seem to have discovered me, and they always look at the white clouds and me from time to time. Day after day, I find that there are more and more clouds in the sky, less and less water on the ground, and the earth has lost its vitality. , has lost its luster. People are as fragile as leaves, looking up to the sky for a long time.
Are they because of me? Because I became like this. I have no happiness at all. I regret my willfulness and lack of firm direction. A crystal liquid fell from the sky. People discovered it and cheered, cheering: "It's raining, it's raining." It's raining! "Those are my tears, Yu'er cried. I cried as much as I could, crying too hard, and released myself from the castle where I had been imprisoned for a long time. Look! People are always so bad. I cried, but they laughed. They fell to the ground silently, but beautiful crystal flowers blossomed.
Although I never saw their excited looks later, I knew I am no longer the representative of sadness described by the poet. The wind blows too freely, and occasionally makes the clouds shed tears. It is the clouds that cry, not me. I come to the earth cheering. 6. Taking a natural phenomenon as a symbol Composition on the topic
The natural scene of autumn: Autumn is so beautiful. The autumn wind blows slightly, making a small sound, like a little girl playing the piano and playing beautiful music for us.
Autumn is here, the leaves on the trees turn yellow, and the yellow leaves are like a bird resting on the tree; the leaves fall in the air like birds, and the leaves sparsely fall on the ground like sleeping; and those adults The pieces fell to the ground in pieces, just like putting new golden clothes on the earth. But the pines and cypresses are different. They are still so green and tall, covered with green gauze, like standing guard for people.
Some of them are not pines and cypresses, but their leaves are also green, giving people the illusion that they are still in the hazy spring scenery. In autumn, the rice in the fields is yellow and clear, like patches of golden ocean.
The sky is blue, like an endless sea. This is the day that the farmer uncle has been looking forward to for a long time. It is the day of harvest for the farmer uncle. The farmer uncle will definitely bring a sickle to harvest the rice.
This feeling of joy cannot be described in words. At this time, the fruits are also ripe. Looking at these fruits, your heart and mouth will definitely become greedy, and your saliva will flow out.
In autumn, other flowers are gone, but all kinds of chrysanthemums are still blooming so beautifully. Adds a lot of colors to autumn.
Ah! Autumn is so beautiful. Autumn is not only a beautiful garden, but also a beautiful piece of music. Autumn is not only a harvest season, but also allows us to enjoy the charming scenery.
Jinhu Park is like a shining pearl after being decorated by the autumn girl! When you come to the park, you find that the artificial lake is clearer, and the colorful stones at the bottom of the lake are clearly visible. Small fish and shrimps are more lively and cute.
The willow trees on the shore are even more haggard, and the golden leaves fall one after another, like groups of golden butterflies dancing in the air. But the holly tree on the side is still so graceful and tall.
The flower bed in the east looks even whiter. Snow-white chrysanthemums are everywhere, and the small pink wild flowers are very beautiful in it. What is pleasing to the eye, this is it.
Looking again, outside the flower bed is a vast grassland. Every grass is so green, and every one is a perfect work of art. They have different shapes, some are high, some are low, some are thick, some are thin.
The pinkish red reflected in the tender green makes people feel relaxed and happy.
As the saying goes: "Everything green is a little red."
I can express it just by looking at this scene. There is a bamboo forest in the southwest. The forest blocks out the sky and the sun, and the trees are green and tall.
A gust of autumn wind blew by, and the woods rustled. What an intoxicating piece of music. This is a song played by nature. Behind the dense bamboo forest is a small ditch. After crossing the small ditch, a piece of farmland comes into view.
The golden rice bent down; the fiery red sorghum burst into laughter; the snow-white cotton burst into laughter. Golden yellow, fiery red, and snowy white, these three beautiful colors decorate the farmland in autumn! The park is so beautiful in autumn! The autumn wind is like a magical paintbrush, dyeing the rippling forest belt into golden color in one night.
When you climb to the top of the mountain and look down, you will see a patch of gold in front of you. If you look carefully, you will see patches of red and green mixed in with the gold. Red as agate, green as emerald.
There is also a mirror-like pond at the foot of the mountain, which reflects the beautiful scenery in front of you and is particularly beautiful. After going down the mountain, the original stall selling watermelons on the roadside disappeared. What replaced them were the fragrant and crisp big apples and the big red pomegranates with cracked lips and shells ready to come out. How lovely! As the saying goes: "One autumn rain and one cold, ten autumn rains require wearing cotton."
There is a hint of coolness in the rustling autumn wind. Look, the pedestrians on the road have inadvertently put on thick sweaters, jackets, and some even put on down jackets.
In the crop field, the golden corns are like golden mallets. The red ears of sorghum are like a shy little girl, with a red face and lowered shy head, swaying in the breeze. , The soybeans swayed and rustled in the wind, and the fields seemed to be playing a chorus of nature. In the orchard, the bright red persimmons are like small lanterns, hanging high on the branches. The branches look like they are about to be broken. There are also the bunches of purple grapes, hanging with crystal dewdrops, like crystals in the sunlight. Under the illumination, colorful lights flashed.
I was infected and intoxicated by this golden autumn, ah! I love this rich, golden autumn. Time continues to flow forward, the weather gradually cools down, the noisy cicadas are blown away by autumn, and are replaced by the mournful chirping of crickets in the cracks of the stone slabs under the steps at night.
Ah! That lovely autumn is finally here. Autumn has more prosperous scenes than spring. Spring with brilliant flowers and trees is beautiful, but the fruitful autumn colors reveal the joy of harvest; autumn has more colorful scenes than summer. Although summer with dense branches and leaves is charming, the golden The autumn colors when the trees are full of leaves are more refreshing and pleasant; autumn is more vibrant than winter. The snow-covered winter is lovely, but the golden autumn with the fragrance of fruits and melons is more brilliant and colorful.
Autumn has come to the woods. From a distance, the yellow leaves are falling like groups of golden butterflies. They are tired of flying and fall on my shoulders, head and feet. Bringing my thoughts from green summer to golden autumn.
As soon as I turned around, a peach leaf fell beside me again. I bent down to pick it up, held it in my hand, and looked at it carefully. It was such a special autumn leaf! It has not completely faded away from its green color yet, and still exudes a strong fragrance. Autumn came to the orchard. Persimmon bent down and bowed so hard that the branches were about to break. Sister Lychee was so fat that her clothes burst, revealing her bulging, white belly.
Huge apples hang all over the branches, showing sweet smiles, either shy or bold. When the autumn girl came to the farmland, the corn was very happy. It specially changed into a new golden dress and grinned, showing its golden teeth. In order to make itself more beautiful, the tomatoes put lipstick on their faces. Potato's excitement may have been too high, and his green mouth broke into laughter, revealing his yellow tongue.
Autumn has come to the garden, and it has become a paradise for chrysanthemums. They may like this heavy golden color, so they choose to bloom their beauty in autumn.
There are so many colors of chrysanthemums: yellow, pink, and white.
The big flowers, with curly petals, look like.
7. Help write an essay about natural phenomena
The spring wind is vibrant green. The earth yawns and puts on green gauze. Various trees draw out their tender green leaves. New buds and various flowers spit out pink and yellow stamens. Willow branches swayed in the spring breeze with their beautiful long hair, and winter jasmine sang cheerful songs to welcome the spring breeze. If I were in the spring breeze, I would come to the disaster area , bring warm happiness to the people in the disaster area and see their energetic smiles. I will come to the hospital and bring cool blessings to the patients in the hospital. I hope they can recover soon and walk out of the hospital to be with their companions. Work, study.
The summer wind is cool and dark green. The tall and straight sycamore trees on the roadside, which look like soldiers, have reached their most lush period, displaying all their vitality. Show people, so many dark green leaves, one on top of the other, one on top of the other. Under the sunlight, the shadows of the trees are mottled and dotted with stars. The summer wind blows, and the frogs in the pond jump up The lotus leaves are singing majestic songs, the lotus flowers are swaying, the golden edges of the lotus leaves are shining, and the small lotus pods are also swaying rhythmically. The old man enjoying the shade under the tree is lazily fanning himself, very leisurely .I became the cool breeze in summer, and came to the road where the cars were flowing. I wiped away the sweat for the traffic policemen who worked hard at their posts. I came to the construction site to wipe away the sweat for those who worked tirelessly and worked hard. The workers at work bring a little bit of coolness and a little happiness.
The autumn wind is a fruitful golden color. A large area of ??rice is painted with shining golden paint by the sun. It shines brightly in our eyes, extremely bright, as if full of gold, making people full of praise when they see it. The trees are covered with heavy and huge fruits. When the wind blows, the branches tremble with laughter. Even the leaves seemed to be coated with a layer of golden yellow, like butterflies, flying around and showing off their dance, which was poetic and picturesque. The fragrance of fruits and vegetables was everywhere, and the joy of harvest brought infinite beauty. At this time, I It turns into a golden autumn wind, bringing sweet and delicious juice to the teachers who have worked hard for a long time, and bringing praise poems to the farmers harvesting crops in the fields.
The winter wind is pure and flawless, as transparent as a small The heart of a child. In the winter when everything is sleeping and all the trees are withered, it still blows, reminding people to be strong. No matter what the environment is, the winter wind tests everyone. On the road, there are always people who shrink because they cannot withstand its test. , returned home and hid in the bed. Some people accepted the test, survived the wind and rain, and looked for their own rainbow. The winter wind is extremely strong and helps people to be strong. I am willing to be the winter wind, in the silver winter , blowing with vitality.
The warm wind of spring, the energetic wind of summer, the beautiful wind of autumn, and the pure wind of winter blow every corner and blow into everyone's heart. .
School: Changsha Yucai Primary School
Class: Six (4)
Name: Huang Keyhan
Hobbies: Computer Art Composition Mathematical Olympiad
Favorite motto: Books are the ladder of human progress.
Self-evaluation: I used a lot of beautiful sentences, personification, metaphors, and smooth writing in this article. .Write an association about the wind. May the beautiful wind blow throughout every corner of the world and make everyone happy.
Comments from classmates: This article is very rich in words and phrases, and uses many techniques. This article is very beautiful. Write the wind as if it were a human being.
Teacher’s comment: The wind is a very ordinary thing, but in the author’s writing, it becomes extremely beautiful and full of spirituality. Each beautiful sentence, each one The exquisite words make the article very beautiful. There is also the author's blessing to everyone. 8. An essay about observing a natural phenomenon
A magical natural phenomenon - snow
Whenever it comes to the severe cold winter, the ground is frozen and there is thick and heavy snow. That is my favorite elf - Snow.
Snow is white and beautiful, without a trace of color. It is so pure, like crystal clear diamonds. Snow, like a well-behaved child, danced down from the sky. When the old playboy Grandpa Feng passed through the heavy snow, the snow doll did not resist and just followed Grandpa Feng to dance in the air obediently. Dance lightly, I saw them rising and falling in the air, drawing beautiful arcs one after another, and finally landed from the sky like brave little paratroopers. At dawn, the filial snow dolls slept peacefully in the arms of Mother Earth. They spread thick quilts on Mother Earth for fear that she would freeze. The snow was still falling. I stretched out my hand and caught a white and translucent elf. I observed it carefully: six crystal clear little feet with thin little hands on them. In its center, there was a Only bright little eyes looked at me very intently. After a while, the naughty snow doll turned into a water doll and "slipped" away from my fingers. How magical this is! The snow finally stopped, and they fell asleep quietly in the arms of Mother Earth. The pine trees, car washes, roofs... are all covered with snow dolls that have fallen asleep long ago. They are tired, so don't wake them up.
After a busy night, the whole Nanjing was dyed white by them. We seemed to have entered another world - the world of snow, and it was a magical and beautiful world - the world of white. Snow always comes and goes silently.
Winter is a magical season; snow is a magical natural phenomenon. 9. How to write an essay about natural phenomena and seasonal changes
"Changes of Seasons"
Unconsciously, the clothes on my body are getting thicker and thicker, and everything around me is... Telling us that winter is coming. I don’t like winter very much because it’s terribly cold. Normally, my heart would be cold. Seasons like this make me feel terrible.
There was a power outage at home, so everyone at home went out to find their own entertainment. Being alone at home, it was even more deserted. But it's also good. If you rarely go to Internet cafes, you can give yourself a good reason to surf the Internet outside. You can also give your restless self a reason not to go home.
I feel that many things change too quickly, just like the seasons. I still remember that I wore very little clothes two days ago, and it took only two days to find the winter clothes from the bottom of the box. Therefore, I feel that things are impermanent. Many times, we don’t have enough time to learn to adapt, and things have already changed. However, there are so many opportunities to adapt. After all, no one has a chance all the time.
I want to find someone to accompany me because I am afraid of being alone. No matter what you do, you always want someone to accompany you. Even if you are in a daze, you always feel safe with someone by your side. However, this cold season has gradually created a gap between people, because no one wants to go out in such cold weather. This time reminds me of the happy summer, which slipped away from me without a sound, and I haven’t even remembered the taste of this summer.
The cold season makes me feel that the changes of seasons are the same as the changes of all things. It is an invisible parabola, rising slowly, rising to a limit and then going down. It's a bit sad, but no matter what, as long as it's a part of life, we have to accept it.