Are you very happy after the spring? I like spring, because it is the season when everything recovers. I saw the birds singing, did you see it, too? The following is a 6-word diary of the first snow week after the spring for everyone, which is for reference only. Welcome to read this article. Chapter 1: The First Snow Week after Spring 6 words High School Grade One < P > Early Tuesday morning, I looked through the window and saw crystal clear, "Snow, it's snow!" I shouted excitedly. Yes, they seem to bring whiteness to the earth and joy to children in an instant. It's really "is like a spring gale, come up in the night, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees." Ah! I galloped downstairs and threw myself into the snow. Look! They are gentle and gentle in the sky, as if from a magic box, flying out of groups of little angels, pure and flawless.
Although Chun Xue, unlike Ruixue, can nourish everything, does it have the long-term vitality of winter snow? However, with its extremely short life, it has put on gorgeous new clothes for the earth and brought endless joy to students. They are urgent and dense, dense and numerous, as if they were the masterpieces of Ma Liang, and like the blossoming marshmallows scattered by angels from the clouds.
Chun Xue has given the world too much. They contain attractive spring scenery, but people think they are lovely; They light the fire of hope for their children's boring mood, but students think they are magical; They fell strongly on us, and the boys thought they were handsome; They dance softly and freely in the air, and girls think they are beautiful.
Snow White, it stopped, silently stopped. It left us in obscurity for fear of delaying students' courses. They came and went without a trace, leaving a good memory for students and drawing a satisfactory full stop for their happy winter. Chapter 2: The First Snow Week after Spring 6 words The weather changes on Saturday in Grade One of Senior High School are abrupt. After a while, the wind died down, and a snow fell, just like that. In this way, without warning, large areas of snow fell gently. Every time there is a small gap between snowflakes, they fall densely and impartially, and they dance beautifully from the sky and come to every corner of the world. At first, the time is very small, but after a while, they begin to fall like pouring. In a trance, the roof, grass, trees and the earth were covered with a layer of white snow clothes.
I remember when winter came when I was a child. It was the happiest time, because I could make a snowman. Put on a hat, gloves or something wrapped up, and then run into the snow. Squeeze a handful of snow in your hand, knead it slowly, and it becomes a small ball. Then throw it hard, and the snowball will roll over and over. Soon the snowman's head will basically take shape, then a broom, and two small pieces of coal will be found and inserted. The rest of the body is to sweep a lot of snow with a broom, and I am very tired. The snowman was finished as soon as he hit his head up. Then a few friends were called together, and a snowman war began. You chase after me, and the laughter keeps coming ...
When I was a child, I was mostly happy with the snow, which was a playful way to vent. When I grow up, I start to be quiet, thinking and admiring. The snow is pure white ... < P > It's so spotless, without a trace of dust. Pure and elegant. That's where Xuemei came from. Shine on you is better than blue, but if there is no blue, where can there be green? I still like the most primitive, original look. It can be said that it is a kind of belief, and I like this white very much. This clean white without any flaws. How sacred, dignified and noble this white is. From inner greed, I want to monopolize this beautiful snow scene ... I woke up early the next morning, and the snow had stopped. Left a white floor, proving that she had been here. The snow has dispersed. Chapter 3: The First Snow Week after Spring 6 words High School Grade One < P > On Tuesday morning, I opened my eyes and found a thick piece of snow outside the door, on the wall and on the ground. Wow! This is the first snow in xx years!
the scenery outside the door is beautiful! Hexagonal snowflakes are all kinds; Some are like silver octopus, some are like fallen leaves, and some are like broken jade ... The snow falls on the ground, as if laying a thick blanket on the ground; Fell on the tree, like putting on a silver coat for the tree; Left in the car, the car is like freshly baked cream. This beautiful snow scene immersed me in a different feeling. Ah! My house is covered with silver everywhere. It's really beautiful!
at noon, my father and I went to my brother's house for dinner. I just got off the bus and saw a snowball flying towards me. Fortunately, I reacted in time and avoided it. "Who is it?" I yell. At this moment, my younger brother snickered, and I knew that this kid threw me. While he was unprepared, I grabbed a snowball and said, "Look at the trick!" " I only heard the sound of "Ah". It turned out that my snowball hit his head. My brother was furious and rolled his eyes at me. I knew a fierce battle was about to begin!
"eat my trick!" My brother shouted and threw a big snowball at me. "God of precision!" " I also threw back a snowball, which just broke his snowball. Not to be outdone, my brother used his unique skill of "shooting snowballs": I saw that he grabbed many snowballs with both hands and closed his eyes to throw them blindly. At the moment when he just shot, I dodged his snowballs with lightning speed and hid behind him by the way. I thought, "He is called' Iron Head Skill' in Jianghu. What can I do to defeat him?" Just as I was thinking hard, I found a shovel beside me. Hey hey! I have an idea! At this time, he turned around. I picked up a shovel and shoveled a pile of snow. I fell on his head and saw that his head was covered with snow and shouted, "I surrender, I surrender!" " "Ha ha, I won this battle!"
Xue, I want to thank you. You let me see the beautiful snow scene and feel the joy of snowball fights! Chapter 4: The First Snow Week after the Spring 6 words High School Grade One < P > On Wednesday morning, I looked through the window and saw crystal clear, "Snow, it's snow!" I shouted excitedly. Yes, they seem to bring whiteness to the earth and joy to children in an instant. It's really "is like a spring gale, come up in the night, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees." Ah! I galloped downstairs and threw myself into the snow. Look! They are gentle and gentle in the sky, as if from a magic box, flying out of groups of little angels, pure and flawless.
Even though Chun Xue is not like Ruixue, it can nourish everything. Is there a long-term vitality of winter snow? However, with its extremely short life, it has put on gorgeous new clothes for the earth and brought endless joy to children. They are urgent and dense, dense and numerous, just like Ma Liang's masterpiece, and like the blossoming marshmallows scattered by angels from Yunxia. Yes, Chun Xue is gentle and gentle, without the arrogance of winter snow; Chun Xue is soft and quiet, without the biting pain of winter snow; Chun Xue is in perfect order, and there is no leader without winter snow ... It's raining even more happily in Chun Xue, as if to announce people's good news in spring. It has the brilliance of spring, the passion of summer, the dignity of autumn and the tranquility of winter. I walked in the snow. They were like welcoming messengers of spring. They went straight to me and landed gently in my hands, mouth, hair tips and eyes. It was chilly, but my heart was warm. Walking, walking, I seem to be integrated with them, roaming in the sky, dancing with my partners, giving myself and bringing infinite happiness and hope to the world. Chun Xue has given the world too much. They contain attractive spring scenery, but people think they are lovely; They light the fire of hope for their children's boring mood, but the children think they are magical; They fell strongly on us, and the boys thought they were handsome; They dance softly and freely in the air, and girls think they are beautiful.
the snow stopped, silently. It left us in obscurity for fear of delaying the children's lessons. They came and went without a trace, leaving a beautiful memory for the children and drawing a satisfactory full stop for their happy winter. Chapter 5: the first snow week after the spring 6 words high school grade one
On Thursday afternoon, it rained for a while and hail for a while. I don't know when it snowed heavily in the sky. I didn't even have time to change my shoes and ran downstairs quickly. Snowflakes falling slowly in the sky are like little fairies falling from the sky. They hover in the sky and refuse to fall. They are also like little dancers in white gauze dresses dancing in the sky.
I can't help spreading my arms and letting the snowflakes fall on my hands. But the little snowflake seems to be unable to resist my enthusiasm, slowly melting in the warm palm and turning into a drop of crystal clear water drops. The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and it looks like a white butterfly. It's beautiful.
until the evening, the snow still kept on. I was walking in the snow, making a "crunching" sound. Looking from a distance, white snow illuminates the night. The bamboos in the distance were covered with snow, as if they were overwhelmed, and they all bent down.
Walking on the road, I suddenly found some purples swaying in the wind among the white. Walk to the front, how many bright red petals attached to the branches, as if to compete with snowflakes. The biting snow can't help her, can't make her yield, yes, she is "wintersweet"! She is still strong and open in the snow! A wintersweet can be strong and open in the cold wind. Why can't people?
when it snows, children are happiest when playing with snow. As soon as I saw the snow, I enjoyed myself in the snow all over the sky. Some have snowball fights, some make snowmen, and some simply lie in the snowdrift and roll around, having fun!
the hardest thing is the cleaner. Every time it snows, they shovel the snow to the side of the road with tools. No matter how thick the snow is, they always shovel the snow seriously and do their job "with all their heart".
However, the teacher sent a message in the group during his busy schedule: "The road is slippery, so be safe when you go out." I think, after sending the message, the teacher must start preparing lessons with "dedication" again!
Chun Xue is slowly melting, and the holiday balance is not much. Should I take it easy and start studying in the new semester?