A 600-word composition describing the snow scene in the first day of junior high school.
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A 600-word composition describing the snow scene in the first day of junior high school.
In spring, everything recovers and is full of vitality; In summer, the sun is like fire, and a hundred flowers blossom; Autumn is fruitful and the sky is high and the clouds are light.
However, what I like best are the cold winter and the white and glittering snowflakes. Although it has no colorful colors, it can create a pure and flawless space for the world. This is a season full of hope.
Winter is a magician. He dresses up the whole world with snow as props. Snowflakes, falling on the ground, like a silvery white carpet on the ground; Falling on the roof is like covering the roof with a thick quilt; Falling on the branches, as if inlaid with beautiful silver bars; Fall on children, like dancing elves. All this, under the irradiation of the sun, is particularly crystal clear!
I like the feeling of walking in the snow. A cool breeze blew in and lifted my hair. I like standing in the snow, watching the snowflakes falling, and imagining that I have a pair of snow-white wings, just like entering a fairyland.
The snow is light and white. When you see it, you will think of the word "purity". I don't know how to evaluate snow. All I know is that it is beautiful, dancing in the air, showing its dancing posture and falling with attachment to the sky. Do you know how beautiful white and green are? Under the embellishment of snow, pine trees are more temperamental. It makes the earth white, connects the earth with the sky, and makes the earth look so pure and quiet. Although snow can not bring vitality like spring rain, it can sum up the maturity after birth. Although snow can't bring the same light as lightning, it can let people know its purity. Snow and the earth are like lovers, holding hands to accompany them through the short winter.
Is there a pure snow in your heart? Snow is not pure because of beauty, but because of purity and beauty; People are cute not because they are beautiful, but because they are cute.
I love this beautiful and hopeful winter, and I love this beautiful and pure snowflake even more!
A 600-word composition describing the snow scene in Grade Two and Grade One.
There are four seasons in a year, and each season has different scenery. I like the magnificent scenery when it snows in winter best. In winter, people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm of heavy snow and a crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of pine and the ice fragrance of snow give people a cool and shining comfort. Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, and even my heart is purifying and becoming pure and beautiful. The snow in the evening is deeply cut, as if there are countless emotions, and it is as turbulent as sea water, which can drown everything, and there is a sense of dew like uncovering the head and tail.
Snowflakes are colorful, crystal clear, like soldiers going out to war, covered with silver armor, and like pieces of sailing ... Snow is a symbol of cleanliness and auspiciousness, and it is also said that there is auspicious snow. But snow has always been silent and cool in my eyes. There is no noise and chaos in the snow. I am the only one in the snow, enjoying the silence and feeling outside the world of mortals. Rain makes public, regardless of season, I don't know how many melancholy people there will be in a year.
Snow is soft and waxy, and only in cold winter will it float around, cleaning people's dry and annoying souls in a special way. Snow is quietly spread on the roof, Yushu Qionghua is quietly blooming branches, and even the messy shoe prints on the road are covered by new snowflakes. Everything is so quiet, and the snow is quietly decorating the earth.
The dog wagged its tail on the fluffy snow blanket and stepped on the plum blossom carefully. Sparrows flapping their wings swooped down and waited for a while, deliberately patting off the flashing snowflakes on their wings. The pines and cypresses on the mountain are covered with snow and stand the test of winter.
The scenery in the snow is magnificent, and there is no difference between heaven and earth. I can only see a piece of silver, as if the whole world is decorated with silver. After the snow, the world is decorated with continuous white snow, with lush foliage and jade. This is a gratifying scene of heavy snow. I love snow, I love snow scenes, and I love winter more. Winter is the ring of the soul. Although winter is very cold, it has incomparable warmth and hope.
A 600-word composition describing the snow scene in Grade Three and Grade One.
I suddenly found out how beautiful snowflakes are. They have purified the whole world and every corner of our hearts.
Snowflakes are falling gently from the sky. I walked alone outside the house, quietly enjoying the happiness brought by the rare snow scene.
It really snows! The snow god seems to be bidding farewell to the winter that is about to leave, and tears keep flowing out of his eyes. Countless snowflakes in the sky, fluttering with the wind, present various colors, such as gems and diamonds. If you look closely, you will see its white, pure white and wonderful white. It flies in the air like silk, twisting her beautiful hexagonal figure. ...
Snow-white snowflakes fell gently on the grass, as if to put on a snow-white dress for the earth. The grass under the snow struggled to show its young head, and the children in the snow played and roughed up ... Snow-white colors appeared in front of my eyes, snow-white sounds echoed in my ears, and snow-white smells lingered around my nose ... as if everything was stained with snowflakes, as if the whole world had fallen into snow-white silence!
I suddenly found out how beautiful snowflakes are. They have purified the whole world and every corner of our hearts. He fell to the ground silently and gently, and instantly turned into water drops, nourishing the dry land and our hearts, completely opening the door of our hearts and instantly integrating with nature. Falling snowflakes sometimes collide in the air, merge into wonderful and strange rhymes, and flow into our open hearts ... Although falling snowflakes are so erratic and unpredictable, they are real.
The snow is still falling, but at the moment, I feel that he is spreading beautiful snowflakes to the earth. Perhaps my happiness touched the snow god. Gradually, she stopped crying. Snow God seems to understand something-winter has passed, can spring be far behind?
A 600-word composition describing the snow scene on the first day of grade four.
After dinner, I looked out of the window and asked my mother when the snow would come. My mother answered with a smile. You can ask God when the snow will come. My mother can't be the owner of the snow. Yes, mom can be my master. How can she be the master of snow? Snow, snow is the flower of nature!
I moved from the living room to the study, with extra-curricular books in my hand, but what remained unchanged was the idea of expecting snow in my heart. After reading for half an hour, I didn't read three lines, and my mind was full of snow. When I come, I will become a child who has no intention to study. I remember Mr. Mu Xin wrote about waiting for someone until it's going to snow, so what should I do while waiting for the snow? Can I snow by myself?
It takes patience to hope for snow, just like waiting for someone. Mr. Mu Xin, like everyone else, when it snows, I look forward to it and go crazy. But in the end, let yourself calm down. This is beyond my control. I will wait patiently, like waiting for a rain, like waiting for a flower, like waiting for a beautiful dream. Looking forward to snow, some years can look forward to it, and some years can't. It's like saying I love you. It's lucky to respond that I love you too. Responding that I don't love you is a kind of fate.
Looking forward to the snow as a tree, looking forward to the white decoration, looking forward to the long pine, you need to stand up straight and continue to look forward to it. I like snow since I was a child, and I like the flowers that fall on my body and bloom, which makes me feel that nature is so magical. There are big flowers that can be pinned to the chest and small snowflakes that fall on the heart. It snows heavily, and I can still look forward to my most loyal friend, my snowman friend. They won't leave you, they will only tell you when the sun comes out that they will become water, nourish the earth and return to nature.
Looking back, from the first paragraph of the extracurricular book, I found that the snow had fallen on the extracurricular book and danced around every word in the gap between each line. It seemed that I didn't find that I was watching them, nor did I find a long-awaited child watching them.