1. Composition on the topic of snow
1. I am so happy. Xueer, who has been away for a long time, seems to have heard the call of my heart and hurriedly came from the distant paradise. .
She is still so pure and elegant, dancing in front of me. Accompanied by the melodious bagpipes, the fresh and elegant dance put my heart into an ethereal realm.
Close your eyes and listen to her heart with your heart, ah, how pure. This otherworldly, pure and holy mind aroused my love for life, and a kind of pride that overlooked the world and arrogant others arose spontaneously.
When I opened my eyes, I saw Xue'er's naughty eyes. She quietly drifted into my neck; I gently dusted her naughtily. She laughed, and so did I.
I heard someone say, "An angel's smile can make a person happy." It's true. Cher, who comes from heaven, is the irreplaceable angel in my heart. What she brought to me was not only a spiritual impulse, but also a joy like the reunion of a long-lost old friend.
With this kind of happiness, my soul is completely integrated with her. Her joy, anger, sorrow and joy are what my heart wants to express. I hope this will always, forever... ... Xue'er left heaven and experienced a long journey without any fatigue. She was about to fall into the embrace of the earth lightly. I clearly saw that Mai Miao opened her dark green arms and hugged her intimate lover tightly.
Listening to their inner ecstasy and unrestrainedness, and experiencing their deep friendship, I couldn't help but burst into tears, for a long time, for a long time... Towards the direction where the snow was floating, I ran freely, the fresh snow He kissed my cheek gently. I danced my arms, I shouted wildly, I ran wildly, I stopped and stayed, as if I was far away from the troubles of the city and the hustle and bustle of the world, and fully integrated into another free, unrestrained and unrestrained world.
The inner fanaticism released my suppressed emotions. Although I couldn’t be as magical as Butterfly Lovers, I felt that Xueer and I were holding hands, floating around in this ethereal world. , go wherever you want to go, for a long time, for a long time... I am an introvert, and other people's hobbies cannot be fulfilled in me. I will only quietly meditate, listen to the sounds of everything around me, and use my heart. Enlightenment, seeking that ethereal realm, conversing with all things, and feeling their voices. Perhaps because of this, I don’t have the worries that others have, and I am more open-minded than others.
My hobby is actually to appreciate nature with my heart, so that my spirit can be baptized and my sentiments can be cultivated. The seemingly silent world is actually full of sounds. Listen attentively, my friend! Nature is calling you, if you don’t believe it, just listen... 2. Snow Festival No. 1 When it comes to winter, the first thing that comes to mind is snow.
Snow is an old friend who comes uninvited in winter. Like all friends, there is no need for courtesy or greetings, but comes gently and leaves quietly. Facing the open arms of snowflakes, I like to sleep in the arms of winter and dream.
In the dream, there is a rose-like angel, holding white flowers and spreading holy seeds. Winter is a season of dreaming.
In the four seasons of Fangfei’s life, all the plots related to beauty are inextricably linked to winter dreams. If there were no winter dreams in the season, there would be no spring scenery with singing orioles and dancing swallows, no summer charm shaded by green trees, and no golden autumn fragrance.
Winter gives birth to another flower season amidst the dancing snowflakes. There are dreams in winter, and in the winter with dreams, the dance of snowflakes is always tender and affectionate; life should have dreams, and in a life with dreams, the colors of life will not be monotonous and pale.
No.2 The chic posture of snowflakes often reminds me of butterflies flying in the flowers, light, free, and beautiful. I have always admired the dancing posture of falling snowflakes. The graceful movements are naturally soothing, leisurely and leisurely, without the slightest artificiality. They don’t care about the obstruction of all the trivial things in the world. It floats its own scenery so freely and freely, with the beautiful feelings of winter. .
Snowflakes fall from the gray sky one after another, like a bird flying from the distant sky and arriving in this lonely and troubled world. I like to walk in the snow, letting the falling snowflakes cover me with joy. The overlapping footprints connect each beautiful dream. On the road where the snowflakes bloom, a string of thoughts happily extend.
No.3 The winter decorated with snowflakes makes people learn to understand warmth and how to keep warm. And all warm things are always touching in this season. The unforgettable memory of warmth is beyond the reach of the emotions of any season.
In winter, people look for warm shadows in the snow. Where are the friends you had snowball fights with when you were young? Where has the snowman built by our immature hands gone? Where did the laughter from the crackling firecrackers on the old locust tree go? Also, where is the person who often brings me happiness and whose eyes reveal that warm concern? Are these just ramblings from memories of Lidong? Does the yellow halo covered by snow still have sweet joy hanging on the shrinking branches? In winter, a match drawn across the darkness and a steaming word are a kind of warm power that can open the frozen door and enter a warm world.
In the past winter, you and I learned to use our eyes to express the enthusiasm of the red plum blossoms in the sky, to embrace the warmth of the bright sunshine and snowflakes with our arms, and to warm each other with the flames of our hearts. . No.4 The purity and romance of snowflakes often remind people of love, everything worth touching in the world, and things that seem to have nothing to do with snow.
In the Alps of Asia and Europe. There is a flower called edelweiss.
Edelweiss does not appear to be a showy and charming flower. But it is tenacious and independent, unafraid of harsh conditions and loneliness.
Driving lonely at an altitude of more than 4,000 meters. Locally, edelweiss is a symbol of bravery.
Many people risk their lives and climb up steep cliffs just to pick an edelweiss and give it to their lover, because only edelweiss can represent the determination to sacrifice everything for love. Edelweiss even Flowers that can guide pickers to the happiness they have been looking for. Snowflakes brighten the eyes of winter with their calm light. Winter uses the beauty of snowflakes to wash away the paleness of years. Love rises and falls in the body of late winter, and is gently awakened by the faithful voice.
No.5 Happiness and auspiciousness are the songs of joy in winter when snowflakes are flying. In winter, the crystal snowflakes are made into exquisite cards, carrying the warm blessings of the four seasons and placed on the threshold full of smiling faces.
The velvet in the sky turned into beautiful flowers, and the lights were brightly lit. 2. Write an essay on the topic of "snow"
Snow
In the cold wind, snow falls lightly from the sky, falling like rain. A gust of wind blew, like fine salt sprinkled into the sky, flying all over the sky, decorating the whole city into a fairy tale world of ice and snow.
Like catkins falling in the wind in spring, it embellishes the earth with its own unique appearance. The snow fell on the road, paving the road with white felt; it fell on the shoulders of pedestrians, and the pedestrians laughed; it fell on the car window, and the driver shook his head helplessly and said that the snowflakes are so naughty... get out of class is over , we all came to the corridor to enjoy the snow. The snow became even happier when we saw the smiling faces of the children, and it started to fall harder. Blossoms, clusters, and clumps of snow fell down one after another, falling to the ground, trees, and eaves. on everyone's faces and hands. I was attracted by the snowflakes flying in the air, and I couldn't help but stretched out my hands to warm it, but the snowflakes melted in a short time. Ah, Xue was moved to tears. The heavy snowflakes danced in the sky like torn cotton wool. The snow was floating densely, as if weaving a white net, and the scenery in the distance was shrouded in white.
Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed. Ah, the coolness and sweetness of snow enter my heart. This is your pure heart, this is your passionate dedication, this is our sincere friendship. You are a beautiful fairy, you are a white angel, you are my happy childhood partner. 3. The composition with the topic of "snow" is written today
Snow Festival
No.1
When it comes to winter, the first thing that comes to mind is snow.
Snow is an old friend who comes uninvited in winter. Like all friends, there is no need for courtesy or greetings. It comes gently and leaves quietly.
Facing the open arms of snowflakes, I like to sleep in the arms of winter and dream. In the dream, there is a rose-like angel, holding white flowers, sowing holy seeds.
Winter is a season of dreaming. In the four seasons of Fangfei's life, all the plots related to beauty are inextricably linked to winter dreams. If there were no winter dreams in the season, there would be no spring scenery with singing orioles and dancing swallows, no summer charm shaded by green trees, and no golden autumn fragrance. Winter gives birth to another flower season amid the fluttering snowflakes.
Winter has dreams, and in the winter with dreams, the dancing postures of snowflakes are always tender and affectionate; life should have dreams, and in a life with dreams, the colors of life will not be monotonous and pale.
No.2
The graceful posture of snowflakes often reminds me of butterflies flying in the flowers, light, free, and beautiful.
I have always admired the dancing posture of falling snowflakes. The elegant movements are naturally soothing and leisurely, without the slightest artificiality. They don’t care about the obstruction of all the trivial things in the world. They float freely and freely. The scenery is beautiful and full of winter feelings.
Snowflakes fall from the gray sky one after another, like a bird flying from the distant sky and arriving in this lonely and troubled world.
I like to walk in the snow, letting the falling snowflakes cover my joy. The overlapping footprints connect each beautiful dream. On the road of blooming snowflakes, a string of thoughts happily extend .
No.3
In the winter decorated with snowflakes, people learn to understand warmth and how to keep warm.
And all warm things always move people in this season. The unforgettable memory of warmth is beyond the reach of the emotions of any season.
In winter, people look for warm shadows in the snow.
Where are the friends you had snowball fights with when you were young? Where has the snowman built by our immature hands gone? Where did the laughter from the crackling firecrackers on the old locust tree go? Also, where is the person who often brings me happiness and whose eyes reveal that warm concern? Are these just ramblings from memories of Lidong? Does the yellow halo covered by snow still have sweet joy hanging on the shrinking branches?
In winter, a match drawn across the darkness and a steaming word are a kind of warm power that can open the frozen door and enter a warm world.
In the past winter, you and I learned to use our eyes to express the passion for the red plum blossoms in the sky, to embrace the warmth of the bright sunshine and snowflakes with our arms, and to warm each other with the flames of our hearts. .
No.4
The purity and romance of snowflakes often remind people of love, everything worth touching in the world, and things that seem to have nothing to do with snow.
In the Alps of Asia and Europe. There is a flower called edelweiss.
Edelweiss does not appear to be a showy and charming flower. But it is tenacious and independent, unafraid of harsh conditions and loneliness. Driving lonely at an altitude of more than 4,000 meters.
Locally, edelweiss is a symbol of bravery. Many people risk their lives and climb steep cliffs just to pick an edelweiss and give it to their lover, because only edelweiss can represent the determination to sacrifice everything for love. Edelweiss can even guide those pickers to find The flower of happiness they have been looking for for so long.
Snowflakes brighten the eyes of winter with their calm light. Winter uses the beauty of snowflakes to wash away the paleness of years. Love rises and falls in the body of late winter, and is gently awakened by the faithful voice.
No.5
Happiness and auspiciousness are the songs of joy in winter when snowflakes are flying. In winter, the crystal snowflakes are made into exquisite cards, carrying the warm blessings of the four seasons and placed on the threshold full of smiling faces.
The velvet in the sky turns into beautiful flowers, and the bright lights illuminate the confused night. Listen, whose footsteps are ringing the doorbell of happiness, sending pieces of white blessings to the distance. ?
Winter is a season of contemplation and tranquility. In this season, all notes are in harmony and all days are filled with comfort and tranquility.
Time puts the accumulated emotions into the riverbed of time, and washes away the yellowed dust marks on it. The past events that bloomed in the snowflakes are worn away into colorful shells, which fall in the winter. The door couplets let the wind sound the crisp and sweet days.
No.6
Snow falls on the red stove.
At dusk in winter, snowflakes are fluttering outside the window, and the room is as warm as spring. Leaning on the soft sofa, brewing a pot of scented tea, reading a volume of poetry, looking at an orange lamp, occasionally looking up out of the window, the scene, the tranquility, the leisure, there is a special feeling in my heart.
Winter has a unique way of calling wandering lives back to their hometown. Every year during the Spring Festival, students return home in large numbers. They feel the warmth of their families and the kindness of their hometown in the pure and pure festival. All the fatigue and worries turn into the smoke in the stove fire in the warmth of home.
The snowflakes are flying, and the silent winter is shining with crystal light, making the future and dreams transparent.
Although so far, I have not seen a few snowflakes floating in the sky in Beijing. The sky seems to have frozen these white elves stingily, but my hope is still so strong. I wonder if Beijing will be able to snowflake during the Spring Festival. Snow
Snowflakes fall quietly. In the elegant mood, I learn to appreciate loneliness and learn to find happiness in silence. 4. A 600-word essay with the theme of "Snow"
"It's snowing!" I was attracted by the sound to the corridor. When I looked outside, it was really good. Very small snowflakes were falling slowly. I My heart couldn't help but feel a bit of joy, hoping that it would bring us a real heavy snow. Soon after, the city was lightly covered with this soft snowflake. Each snowflake spirals down gently and becomes a small part of the layer of snow on the earth. Each snowflake merges into the beautiful scenery that makes the earth covered with snow.
Facing the snow, I wanted to recite a few poems I had learned, but I couldn't remember them. It seems that what nature has given us cannot be expressed in words. Although I can't speak, I can listen to the sound of snow.
The heavy snow falls one after another, and the snowflake dances in various postures in the air, or flies, or hovers, or falls straight and fast, spreading to the ground. At this moment, everything is beautiful, Everything was quiet, but standing in front of the window, the laughter of the snowflakes rang in my ears. I can hear their joy.
The children couldn't help but come out to play before the snow stopped, having snowball fights and rolling snowballs. Although the snowflakes were still falling, they ignored the objections of their parents and had a great time, full of childhood memories. joy. The snow lets us crush them into fluffy snowballs and then smash them around each other.
Although his body was smashed to pieces and splashed everywhere, they never complained and gave us happiness, which is its happiness.
Auspicious snow heralds a good harvest, and snow on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year should be a good sign for the year. The snowflakes fall slowly, and together with the sound of firecrackers, it brings joy to people. I like to watch the snow quietly, watching the snow fall quietly, and listening to the faint sound of the snow, I feel peaceful and happy in my heart. I saw another 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 of pride for taking on this important responsibility.
The pure snow on the ground is bathed in the sun, enjoying the last moment of joy. Are they crying for the end of their lives? No, they are laughing and proud. They have completed their tasks and spread joy to the world. They have dedicated their lives and exerted their talents. They are great. I can hear the joy in their lives.
When it snows again, let us stand in front of the window and listen carefully to a legend of life. 5. Use "snow" as the theme, write a topic of your own, and write an essay
Snow
I don't know when, the snow is falling, floating leisurely from the fascinating scenery. Falling from the sky.
The magnificent hexagonal petals, as light as smoke, as moist as jade, and as white as clouds, quietly fell to the earth, covering Mother Earth with a quilt. Looking around, the whole world is white like a fairy tale kingdom of ice and snow. The branches with fallen leaves are covered with shiny silver bars.
The eaves are hung with small crystal-like ice bamboo shoots, framing the eaves with an exquisite and clear lace. The boundaries between heaven and earth are not so clear, they are all white. The whole world is spotless and crystal clear. The charming little snowflakes, as pure and lovely as white little angels, come from the longing and magical sky. They are in various shapes and forms, extremely beautiful...
Farmers all say: Maigai in winter Three-layer quilt, sleep with steamed buns on my pillow next year. This heavy snowfall was really timely. It froze all the overwintering pests in the soil to death; the snowwater seeped deep into the soil and provided the crops with the growth needs. There will be a bumper harvest next year! The children all got up early as an exception and chased and played in the snow. Some made snowmen and some had snowball fights... Their laughter and laughter could be heard from time to time, and the sounds echoed in the sky for a long time. No matter how strong the wind was or how heavy the snow was, they were not afraid and played and made noise to their heart's content.
Snow, you bring joy and hope to people. Poets and painters praise your beauty and purity. The farmer uncle praises you for bringing them hope of a good harvest. Children praise you for creating a vast world of entertainment for them.
The flying snowflakes are like jade chips, plum blossoms, feathers, catkins... Every small snowflake is so pure and light. Oh, Snow, you are the embodiment of truth, goodness and beauty, I like you!
I don’t know when, the snow was flying and falling from the fascinating sky.
The magnificent hexagonal petals, as light as smoke, as moist as jade, and as white as clouds, quietly fell to the earth, covering Mother Earth with a quilt. Looking around, the whole world is white like a fairy tale kingdom of ice and snow. The branches with fallen leaves are covered with shiny silver bars.
The eaves are hung with small crystal-like ice bamboo shoots, framing the eaves with an exquisite and clear lace. The boundaries between heaven and earth are not so clear, they are all white. The whole world is spotless and crystal clear. The charming little snowflakes, as pure and lovely as white little angels, come from the longing and magical sky. They are in various shapes and forms, extremely beautiful...
Farmers all say: Maigai in winter Three-layer quilt, sleep with steamed buns on my pillow next year. This heavy snowfall was really timely. It froze all the overwintering pests in the soil to death; the snowwater seeped deep into the soil and provided the crops with the growth needs. There will be a bumper harvest next year! The children all got up early as an exception and chased and played in the snow. Some made snowmen and some had snowball fights... Their laughter and laughter could be heard from time to time, and the sounds echoed in the sky for a long time. No matter how strong the wind was or how heavy the snow was, they were not afraid and played and made noise to their heart's content.
Snow, you bring joy and hope to people. Poets and painters praise your beauty and purity. The farmer uncle praises you for bringing them hope of a good harvest. Children praise you for creating a vast world of entertainment for them.
The flying snowflakes are like jade chips, plum blossoms, feathers, catkins... Every small snowflake is so pure and light. Oh, Snow, you are the embodiment of truth, goodness and beauty, I like you! 6. Write an essay on the theme of winter snow
Winter Snow
After three seasons of sealing, the light blue sky finally opened, and the winter carriage slowly moved forward. , came to the earth, the little snowflakes also took the opportunity to gain freedom, danced happily and came to the world.
The snowflakes came one after another, rolling and gently, into the world. Over there, a few small snowflakes walked leisurely together; here, a few small snowflakes danced happily together. The snowflakes were all so lively, so comfortable, and so happy. They make the scenery of the past even more beautiful: the mountain streams have turned into glaciers, like the scarf of "snowy mountains".
The snow is falling heavily, almost covering my field of vision. The trees, the ground, and upstairs are all white. Snowflakes make the world white. Suddenly, a few delicate six-petal snowflakes fell on my fingers, seeming to be playing with me and telling me why they came here. They dance this gorgeous and beautiful "Winter Dance" between my fingers.
Gradually, the winter carriage returned to the sky, and the small snowflakes also rose and left the world, and the dirt in the world disappeared. I think the beauty of snowflakes is not only the beauty of the appearance, but also the beauty of the heart. They bring that sacred and beautiful whiteness to every corner of the world, and all dirt is washed away... 7 . A 600-word essay on the topic of snow
Snow
Snow, flying all over the sky...
Looking at the falling snowflakes, I can't help but think of the beautiful Jean... A metaphor for heartache. "This is the bud left by heaven. It blooms slowly with pain in the process of abandonment, and withers in an instant. The flowering period is the distance between heaven and earth. No one has the intention to blame her for her reluctance."
Just because of this metaphor, I hope that the distance between heaven and earth is as far away as possible, so that the abandoned flowers have more time to bloom. However, no matter how far away they are, they fall after all. It seems that there is no turning back, and without any hesitation, they merge into the embrace of the earth. .
At this time, I felt a lot of emotion. Did I feel abandoned by heaven and welcomed by the earth, or did I stubbornly maintain that reserve and coolness. In short, it fell like that and melted into the water waves without any trace. No one knows that the water is the result of how many snowflakes melted.
It turns out that beautiful things are hidden in sadness. A friend said, "Behind all beauty, there is deep pain." I always felt that what she said was too absolute, but as of now This is indeed the result based on my little life experience.
The snow is still falling one after another, and suddenly it is fierce, and it wants to blow the world into a white, so that’s fine. The pure world is like a pure heart, which is the result of the end of prosperity. The world That's how it should be, it's just covered up by the rich costumes.
Today’s snow does not seem to be in the shape of flowers or stars. I wanted to reach out and gently catch a blooming snowflake, but it melted instantly in the palm of my hand, leaving me no time to appreciate it. , I lowered my hand, forget it, every snowflake has its own trajectory, and staying will only create tragedy.
I feel like the person who helped the butterfly break out of its cocoon. Didn’t that snowflake wither prematurely because of my recklessness?
Perhaps, I am also a snowflake, blooming between heaven and earth on the trajectory determined by fate. You know, no matter how far between heaven and earth are, there will always be a moment of landing, so let the life in between bloom, become beautiful, and become pure.
Snow is flying all over the sky...
Hope you can adopt it~` 8. Composition with the theme of snow
Snow and snow are like auspicious clouds cut into pieces by fairies, just like The pear blossoms shaken by the beauty, one by one, one by one, as crystal clear as jade, white and flawless, so beautiful.
The snow is like feathers flying all over the sky, flying one after another, falling leisurely from the fascinating sky. The magnificent hexagonal petals are as light as smoke, as moist as jade, and as white as clouds.
The snow floats lightly and falls quietly. For these free spirits, the sky is their stage and the earth is their yearning.
The snowflakes are like beautiful jade-colored butterflies, dancing like drunkenness; like blown dandelions, floating like flying; like white flowers given by angels, scattered and gathered, light and airy. I sat quietly by the window, silently watching the snow falling, silently watching the snow slowly rendering the earth into elegant silver.
The falling snow resembles jade flakes, plum blossoms, feathers, catkins... Countless snowflakes in the sky are fluttering in the wind. Their whiteness is pure white, wonderful white.
Everything seems to be dyed with snow, as if the whole world is sinking in snow-white silence. The falling snowflakes melt into a beautiful and unique melody that flows into the heart.
Snow purifies everything; snow, the beautiful land is hopeless. 9. Composition with the theme of winter snow
Winter snow scene
There are four seasons in a year, each season has a different scenery, and I like the snow in winter the most magnificent scenery. In winter, when the snow falls heavily, people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm, a crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of pine and the ice fragrance of white snow give people a cool and soothing feeling. Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, even my soul is being purified, becoming pure and beautiful.
The snow at dusk is deep, as if there are thousands of emotions, and it is as turbulent as the sea, able to submerge everything, and there is a sense of excitement like uncovering the hidden parts. The snowflakes come in various shapes and are crystal clear, like warriors on an expedition, wearing silver armor, and like pieces of white sails sailing on a long voyage...
The scenery in the snow is extremely magnificent, between heaven and earth. It was all the same color, only a piece of silver could be seen, as if the whole world was decorated with silver.
After the snow, the continuous white snow decorates the world. The green branches and jade leaves, the pink jade bricks, and the bright colors are really a gratifying scene of auspicious snow and a good year.
I love snow, I love snow scenes, and I love winter even more. Winter is the growth ring of the soul. Although winter is very cold, it has incomparable warmth and hope.
Snow in winter
This winter, the snow kept falling night after night for more than ten days. The snow kept performing magic tricks, and fell one after another, like beautiful jade-colored butterflies, like blown dandelions, like catkins fluttering in the wind, like small white flowers gifted by angels, fluttering leisurely in the north wind, Falling gently. After a while, it was like spreading salt, specifically digging into the necks of passers-by, giving it a slight chill. It's like a goose feather for a while, and it only takes one night to turn the earth white.
"Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear blossoms bloomed on the trees." That was Snowflake's surprise for adults. The snow on the trees shook off, and a "snow rain" poured down. .
The thick snow on the short holly trees on the roadside looks like waves from a distance. It was a surprise for passers-by.
The white, thick and fluffy blanket is a surprise given to the children by Snowflake. After a while, a string of small graffiti-like footprints were left on the snow, and small snowmen with different expressions piled up on the snow were gifts given to Snowflake by the children. The ice roads are the toys given to the children by Snowflake.
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