A 600-word essay on "I love winter" for primary school students
Some people like the vibrant spring, some like the scorching summer, and some like the fruitful autumn, but I like The icy winter.
The snowy winter is here, and the wind comes with the biting cold wind. It blows on my face and hurts like a knife. The cold wind brings snowflakes to the world, dancing like little white butterflies, like fairies sprinkling jade chips to the world, and like blossoming pear blossoms blooming in the air. Snowflakes fell on the house, and palaces appeared; snowflakes fell on the ground, and white carpets appeared; snowflakes fell on the trees, and big white umbrellas appeared, and everything was covered with silver and pink. The scene of jade and make-up. Then came the ice, and the river became a natural skating rink. The ice surface was crystal clear, as if it was like a big mirror.
The most interesting thing in winter is to watch the ice lanterns. When night falls, when the neon lights are flashing, under the shooting star-like lights, the ice lanterns of the twelve zodiac animals attract me. There are cute little pigs, There are vivid little dragons and clever and naughty little monkeys, and my favorite is the beautiful big rooster. Because I am a rooster, I asked my mother to take a photo of me with this beautiful big rooster. I came to the front of the ice slide again. There are so many people here! My mother finally lined up for me. I couldn't wait to run up and slide down excitedly. During the slide, my heart seemed to be in my throat. I was so scared. After I slid down, I felt very relaxed. Because I finally defeated myself.
In the cold winter, I especially love hot pot. The whole family gathers together around the table to eat hot hot pot and warms up the whole body. That scene is so warm!
As a child from the north, I am proud of this unique winter. This is the winter I love. Do you like this beautiful winter?
Part 2: A 600-word composition for primary school students about I love winter
I love you in winter. It doesn’t have the laziness of spring, nor the heat and dryness of summer, nor does it let the autumn wind sweep away the fallen leaves. The heart is desolate. It would be even better if it snowed a little! As soon as winter comes, I look forward to the arrival of winter snow.
In the early morning of this day, I opened the curtains, and there was a vast expanse of white outside, like a dream kingdom decorated with silver. Dongxue, it turns out that you came to the world quietly last night, silently just to give me a surprise. The mountains in the distance are like a white cloak, as mighty as a warrior. There seems to be a white velvet hat on the roof of the house, which is as beautiful and neat as a castle in a fairy tale. As I watched, my heart had already flown out. I need to get rid of my homework quickly so that I can have a snowball fight with my classmates!
"Ah!" "Careful!" "Haha!" The lively shouts outside the window attracted me from the pile of homework. The originally red and green playground was covered with a thick blanket of white snow, which must have been particularly warm. Several children were divided into two teams, each standing in opposite positions, having a snowball fight if you didn't let me, and I wouldn't let you. I stopped the pen in my hand unknowingly, and ran straight out like an arrow leaving the string. I begged to be allowed to join: "It's more fun when there are more people." They readily agreed to my joining.
"Start!" With the captain's order, we started fighting again. "It's...too cold!" I quickly took out my gloves and put them on. With a "pop" sound, a flower bloomed on my head. I'm outraged! Like a headless fly, I hit and threw snowballs at the enemy commander. "Pu Chi - Pu Chi -" Our feet stepped on the snow like playing beautiful music. I seemed to have transformed into a musician from Lilliput, dancing and singing on the piano in Adult Land. "La--la" I opened my voice and sang and danced to my heart's content. Seeing how happy I was, Xuehua also started dancing with her little body. It's not cold at all anymore, it's really like catkins blowing in the wind!
Part 3: A 600-word composition for primary school students about I love winter
Time passes, and another winter comes as promised. This winter, you may have read a sense of tenacity and calmness through a few withered grasses; you may have touched the warm gaze of maternal love through the mist of hot milk; you may be looking out at the winter scenery outside the window, and there is nothing beautiful about it. The scenery, but you are still smiling crazily...
This winter comes just in time, as soon as the cold wind blows and the raindrops fall, it replaces autumn. In the early morning, the warm sunlight shines on the floor through the window and shines on my cheeks. I squinted my eyes, stretched, got out of bed, walked to the window, opened the window, breathed in the fresh air, and smiled at the sky: "Hello, winter." During this time, most people are sleeping in, so the streets It's quieter than above. It just so happens that I don’t like to be noisy in winter either. The leaves of the ginkgo trees beside the road have almost fallen off. Some trees do not shed leaves. You can still see the morning dew on the leaves, dripping down the leaves!
As time goes by, people gradually come to the street, but there are still not as many as in spring and autumn. It's okay, I like silence in winter anyway. Noon is probably the most beautiful time in winter (although it is short-lived). The sun slowly climbs to the peak. The sun in winter is no more fierce than in summer, cooler than in autumn, and no milder than in spring.
It gives people a lazy feeling, which is the characteristic of winter. I enjoyed only one minute of noon time. Soon, the sun quietly moved to the west, and I knew that the day was beginning to end.
I wanted to feel the laziness of winter again, but something unexpected happened - "Didi, drop, drop...", the rain fell at this time, and I curled my lips in frustration. Although the rain was not heavy, I didn't like rain, so I found an eaves to take shelter from the rain. I thought it was a pity, but then a sound fell into my ears: "Da da da..." Huh? It was the sound of raindrops on the umbrella. If you listen carefully, there are all kinds of sounds: "ding-ding-ding...bah-bah-bah..." I suddenly understood that the rain was the musical elf that came in winter. Yeah, I had a good impression, walked forward into the rain, and let the rain wash me... One afternoon passed, the rain stopped, but the sun did not reach the middle of the mountain. It was time to say goodbye to the winter of this day, goodbye!
In winter, there is no noise or prosperity, because it likes tranquility. I love this kind of winter!
Part 4: A 600-word composition for primary school students about I love winter
Winter is a bit cold and has a bit of a bitter taste. There is no snow in the winter in the southern water towns. Even if there is snow, it is mostly very small and mostly snow seeds. However, in such a winter day, the early sun shines. Having a, having a wonderful winter gives people a sense of joy. Enjoy and give people nostalgia.
In such a winter, if you compare it to a woman, she should be cold, with long eyelashes, wearing warm clothing, a bright and clear girl who came out of early winter. It should be a kind of pure beauty, lovable. In winter, there are streaks of cold air in the air, and the cold weather is really refreshing. Look at the naked trees in the distance. The branches are rustling in the wind. There are no dry leaves. Only the firm belief is left to stand upright in the harsh winter. Carefully stroke and touch the chakras on the trees. Some are rough, and some still have the green years left on them, with a slight chill remaining on them.
Beside me, the wall was empty, and the wall stood quietly, motionless, perhaps because it could not move in the first place. The blank surface is flawless, reflecting the beauty of winter. When it shines on people, although it is not very warm, it still has a clear color, showing the deserted beauty in winter. The dry air is imprinted with the atmosphere of the south, a little dry, a little warm, the south in winter. The clear sky at noon on that side corresponds to the unique biting north wind in winter. It is warm and cold - the heart is warm and the body is cold. This is not a big problem. If the heart is warm, the body will naturally warm up after a while. of. At this time, I took out a popsicle from nowhere, and a unique or puzzling experience in winter filled my taste buds. It was such a cold day, but I didn't care about anything, eating and licking the popsicles one bite at a time. It was a special experience. In winter this may be what is called adding insult to injury. The weather is already very cold, even if there is sunshine to warm and shine, the popsicles will not melt quickly. Just like this, standing under the bright sun, eating popsicles happily, it's a wonderful winter.
Winter is different in the south. It is different from other places. It is nostalgic and belongs only to the south. It is a unique nostalgia and warmth. It allowed me to appreciate the different beauty of my hometown, the poetic beauty, the pure white beauty, which is a melancholy and poetic feeling of the Jiangnan water town.
Part 5: A 600-word composition for primary school students about I love winter
Aunt Autumn left quietly, and Grandpa Winter came quietly. The joy in winter is endless. When people think of winter, they will think of the desolate scenery with howling north wind and heavy snow. They say that winter ruthlessly deprives all things of life. But who can deny that there is not a vibrant warm current of life flowing under the thick ice! The snowflakes flying all over the sky are like feathers and jade chips, falling gently. They dance in the sky, as light as smoke, as light and soft as catkins. They are so pure, so pure that they are crystal clear; they are so light and light. Gotta be quiet. Each snowflake is like a piece of melodious and fresh music, like a brisk and harmonious poem. The whole world was filled with flying snowflakes, which covered the trees, houses and the earth with a layer of white cotton. Looking around, it was completely white. When the wind blows, the flowers fall one after another, like silver-white butterflies dancing in the air. "Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom." Isn't this poem praising winter?
Winter gives people the enjoyment of beauty, which is a kind of pure and simple beauty. It is as beautiful as exquisite and clear crystal, allowing people to see the depth of its soul at a glance.
Whenever drops of water turn into ice, winter turns into a flurry of snow, gently hugging the crops, allowing them to enjoy the caress and warmth of the midwinter season. It mercilessly freezes to death pests that harm crops, allowing crops to grow with peace of mind. Once spring sprouts, winter quietly melts itself into a sweet spring, flowing silently into the soil, allowing the young seedlings to breathe in it. But when spring is in full swing, there is no trace of winter anymore. Winter exchanges its own life for the spring scenery in the garden. It is selfless.
Winter sharpens people’s will and tempers their courage. We should not reject it, but should open our arms to embrace this friend: winter.