It's been a long time since winter, but it hasn't snowed once. We hope it snows every day, so that we can have fun.
God helps those who help themselves. This morning, the sky was gloomy and particularly cold. The north wind was blowing, and the yellow leaves on the trees were blown around by the wind. There were no students on campus. After a while, scattered snowflakes floated in the sky. In a blink of an eye, goose feather-like snowflakes fell from the sky, and the ground, houses and trees were quickly covered with snow.
After class, the students rushed out of the classroom and came to the playground. Some students are running in the snow, while others are shouting while running. I was also very happy, so I had a snowball fight with some classmates. I made a very strong snowball and threw it at my good friend. He was unprepared. Snowball hit him on the shoulder, and he was not to be outdone. He picked up a big snowball and threw it at me. As soon as I hid, I accidentally slipped. Students rushed to help me and asked me if I was hurt. I patted the snow on my body and said, "Shall we make a snowman together?" Everyone agreed. So I brought a bucket, washbasin, dustpan and shovel from the classroom. Some students use buckets to hold snow, some use pots to hold snow, and some use shovels to shovel snow. In a short time, a lovely snowman was built. Although our hands are red with cold, we are very happy.
We can make a snowman and have a snowball fight in winter. I like winter.
In my impression, it doesn't often snow in Yichang, my hometown. As far as I can remember, there was only one heavy snow here, plus a few sporadic or even insignificant snows. Therefore, a snow like this can always bring me a lot of joy.
Today, my mother and I went out to attend an interest class. There is snow in Yichang, one piece, two pieces ... I looked at the snow in the sky and cried happily, "Mom, look! It's snowing! " At that time, I was even happier than winning the first prize in the country for my composition. I danced with joy and sang loudly: "Edelweiss, Edelweiss ..."
Soon, my clothes were covered with snow. I'm not going to drive away these beautiful elves and let them pile up on my clothes. ......
Mom said that every piece of snow has different lines. "Really?" I asked, quickly lifted my sleeves, rubbed my eyes and looked carefully. Unfortunately, these elves are so small that I can't see their lines clearly. [Learning Exchange Group | Learn happily with friends of the same grade all over the country. Click to join]
I remember I tasted snow in kindergarten. Snowflakes gradually melt on the tip of the tongue, revealing a refreshing coolness. So I stuck out my tongue, and a few small snowflakes fell on my tongue and gradually melted on my tongue, revealing a refreshing coolness. ......
The first snow this year brought me a lot of joy.
It is a dancing winter spirit, adding a touch of dancing whiteness to the earth. The sky is covered with snowflakes, and flowers and trees are covered with cotton-padded jackets for the winter. It was the dancer who danced in the wind that day, wearing white clothes, falling from the sky and falling to the ground, hugging other snowflakes; Fall on the leaves and kiss the green under the snow; It falls on the hillside, moody, happy and sad. When it is happy, it becomes dew, nourishing the earth, flowers and trees. If it is angry, or unhappy, there will be strong winds and heavy snow beating against the windows and doors. Although there is only a piece of white snow, don't worry, there is often a touch of red, green and blue around. Those are some children who are making snowmen and having snowball fights there. They are not afraid of the cold in winter at all. The surrounding white sets them off more brightly and lively.
It is static, quietly there, white without any impurities. It scattered so many snowflakes between heaven and earth, nourishing the earth and everything in the world. There are snowflakes dancing, red plums and proud snow, and red and white set each other off, showing the beauty of heaven and earth. It constructs a slightly sad winter picture with the white snow scene in winter. Pure and beautiful, with a touch of sunshine rising from the horizon, they completed their last mission in life and disappeared silently.
In the clear streams, lakes and land, I seem to hear their sigh of reluctance to leave.
I don't know why I like snow so much. If the snow is compared to a pure and beautiful movement, an affectionate and beautiful poem, then I love and yearn for the notes of the first novel, the first intoxicating poem-the first snow.
Pieces of small snowflakes fall slowly, as if exploring the road, and as if sending a letter in the distance. Gradually, Snowflake got bolder, and so did her sisters, endless and countless, jostling shoulder to shoulder, hand in hand, rushing in like a fair. Soon, it began to snow. Like cotton, more like goose feathers, a large area, a group of sisters, laughing and playing, like playing hide-and-seek with someone, will cover your shoulders when you are not paying attention, like putting a pure white shawl on you. When you wipe off this naughty snowflake, she mysteriously disappears and becomes an invisible droplet. ...
I can't help reaching for a snowflake, ah! It's beautiful. I wonder which clever fairy cut the hexagonal petals.
You see, people in the snow, no, are energetic students, chasing, running, jumping and laughing, standing side by side with pine trees. Make a snowman, look like, all white, and wear a hat. Look at those people who are sweating. Their laughter follows the snow and the footsteps of spring. Although the willows have not sprouted and the wild flowers have not yet opened, the students' happy flowers have spread in their hearts.
This may be why I love the first snow!
I was awakened by a voice in the morning. I opened my eyes in a daze and looked around. I looked out of the glass and saw the white on the roof of the restaurant. I was shocked: it snowed today, which is really great!
When I woke up, so did my sister. I said to her excitedly, "Look, it's snowing outside." My sister ordered one. After more than a minute, the teacher told us to get up. When everyone woke up and saw that it was snowing outside, everyone began to talk about their happiness in playing with snow at home.
After washing, we quickly put on our clothes, lined up in the corridor and went downstairs. Outside, I saw a lot of snow in the grass, so I caught it. It wasn't cold at first, but after a long time, the snow became cold. I immediately threw the snow into the grass. I looked at the snow in the grass while walking, and I remembered the happy scene in my hometown.
When it snows in winter, the yard of my hometown is covered with snow. In the morning, my brother and grandfather got up early to shovel snow. I shovel snow with my own toy shovel. I piled up the shovels and asked grandpa to shovel them on the cart. Then my brother pushed the cart and threw the snow into the garbage. At that time, I was very happy
Thinking about it, I stopped. Before I came to my senses, my classmates all left, so did I.
First Snow Excellent Composition 6 What's that? White as goose feathers, falling slowly, all white and all light. The world of falling flowers, painting the world.
The first snow in 20xx lived up to expectations, dancing in the air, and then embracing the earth.
Snowflakes are falling, like a flying butterfly, with white wings shining in the air; Like an elegant dancer, dance with the prelude of winter, and then take a curtain call; Like new cotton and broken catkins. ...
Snow created a country made up of powder and jade. The branches and leaves are inlaid with silver-white ice crystals, and the eaves are covered with thick white jade. The earth turned into a white carpet, "wrapped in white, especially enchanting." I like to watch snowflakes swaying in the microwave in the air through the window, like to reach out and let the cold snowflakes fall on my palm, and like to step on the snow blanket in the myriad brilliance, leaving a string of shallow footprints.
As the snow disappears, the sun will always come and sweep away the cold last night. Winter has come, winter has gone, snow falls silently, and snow melts silently. Is it because of this that the literati left immortal poems for Xue? Although the snow melts, the poem lasts forever. Snow White, how boring the world would be without you.
"The crimson snow in Xuanshuang, the frost in the sky, the jade season, the first snow."
First Snow Excellent Composition 7 "Yeah! It's snowing ""great! " Listening to the cheers from the community, I looked out of the window. A few snowflakes floated in the sky and fell to the ground gently and quietly. I can't help cheering, this is the first snow since the winter in Hangzhou this year!
Gradually, there are more and more snowflakes, which are more and more dense. They fly around with the wind, turn around for a while, roll for a while, and fly happily in the sky like many white elves. Some snowflakes fall on the plane leaves, sleep on them and never want to come down again; Some snowflakes got into the child's neck, and the child's head tilted and his neck shrank. He smiled and said, "Itchy, itchy!" " "Other snowflakes fell into the river and disappeared like magic. The children saw it and asked their mother, "Where did the little snowflake go?" Mother smiled and touched the child's head: "It's playing hide-and-seek with you! " "
In the blink of an eye, the snow covered the ground with a thick white carpet, and the dog ran over it, leaving clusters of small plum blossoms. The children ran, jumped and played on it, giving out a series of happy cheers. I can't help rushing downstairs and playing in the world of snow and the sea of snow.
As the saying goes, snow is a good sign for a good year. The first snow this year was very heavy. Plants and crops were covered with a thick quilt, which wetted the land and froze the pests to death. There will be a good harvest next year.
Snowflakes floated slowly last night, as if falling from the stars. Fall to the ground and shine like stars! The snow is getting thicker. The snow in the morning is so delicate! She clothed the earth with a white fur coat. Snow fell on the tree. It is silver. It's like setting a shiny diamond on this luxurious coat. Become more gorgeous.
Snow is so beautiful. By noon, the snow had poured down like a meteor. The trees listened quietly, as if the sound of falling snow was so beautiful. Winter snow is the winter side. Is winter without snow still winter? In winter without snow, there are typos everywhere! At this time, snowflakes are the most beautiful decorations. Let the whole winter be full, moist and meaningful.
How much inspiration has snow brought to poets since ancient times? For example, Bai Juyi's Snow at Night. The king of Chu is watching the snow. Snow is so beautiful. Snow represents this purity. Snow washes people's hearts!
Walking on the road one step at a time is not the footprint of life. Isn't it telling us that the bright road of life comes out with your own feet?
After snow, dazzling purity. It's winter now, and it's really sunny!
The first snow 9 jasmine in spring, lotus in summer, chrysanthemum in autumn and snowflake in winter are excellent compositions, but I like snowflake in winter best.
Quiet and brisk snow, unlike heavy rain, is accompanied by the March of the Volunteers.
And this kind of good thing often happens to me. It miraculously snowed today.
I was ecstatic and jumped three feet. I rushed out at the speed of a cheetah and threw myself into Miss Winter's arms. I reached out to meet the first dewdrop-covered, cold, fragrant and magical snowflake. The mottled snowflakes quietly fell into their hands and melted from the outside to the inside, just like a masterpiece.
Time, on the treetops, on the grass and on the roof, shines like a snow country, and the tall and straight pine trees turn into the pale hair of the old man. The car has become a huge steamed bread, and now we are enjoying this changeable, beautiful and colorful world one by one.
"How beautiful!" I can't help but sigh, they are flying in the air like elves, and then they turn into small drops of water rolling back and forth in their hands.
I really like snow. Yes, the students are free to play with dewdrops in the open sky in winter.
In the morning, I woke up from my sleep and looked out of the window. I found that cars, houses and trees were covered with white snow flowers, just like a layer of silver gauze. There are still snowflakes in the sky, so the beautiful snow attracts all my attention.
I looked at them and felt the various postures of the snow. Some of them fall from the sky, slowly fall on the trees on the roadside, melt contentedly, and some dance in the sky, refusing to fall. After a night of heavy snow, a thick layer of snow accumulated on the roof of the city. Standing on a tall building, it looks like a rolling snow mountain.
Walking out the door, you see, the straight cement road has been paved with a long white carpet, which is so beautiful that people can't bear to step on it. The trees on both sides were covered with white fluffy snowballs, and the branches trembled as if we were nodding.
Walking into the snowdrift, I couldn't help catching a mass of snow, and my hands were cold. Poke it with your hand, it's very soft. Make a snowball with your hand and throw it out. Snowball falls to the ground in a perfect parabola, and snowflakes splash.
Snow brings us endless fun. Snow represents the coming of winter. It is a hexagon, surging, fluttering and shining, which brings us happiness. He can also remove bacteria from the air, which is the air freshener. Xue, you are the white messenger.
Early in the morning on the 27th, just out of the house, the cold wind roared. I suddenly woke up, my eyes blurred. A person is trembling, burying his face deeply in a black scarf, wandering for the last warmth.
After a few steps, I saw these little white dots dotted on the black scarf. The light in the morning is not bright. By the dim light of a speeding car, if you look closely, it is snow. Looking up at the sky, there is little snow, almost no snow. Rubbing his exposed nose, which was red with cold, kept muttering, "It snowed, as it did last year."
I remember the first snow last year, which came to this world without warning. The same person enjoys the first snow in different places. I remember last year, my classmates and I left beautiful memories in the ice and snow. A photo will make this moment eternal. In the photo, I am talking and laughing with my classmates. The students next to her leaned down, and a cloud of snow just flew over her head ... I remember leaving school with photos, and the students said, "I must go back to my alma mater next year." I paused and smiled: "Well, definitely." Then I laughed it off, thinking that although it was far away, I would definitely come back. But I don't want to, that photo in the snow is actually the last reunion. Most of my classmates stayed in the south of the city, but I came to the north of the city alone, or even further, and went to other cities. ...
Looking at the traffic on the side of the road and the snowflakes in the air, I smiled and took a deep breath: "One year has passed, how time flies ..."
12 in the afternoon, I left the school as usual and was pushing a cart. I suddenly felt a little wet. Looking down, I saw small drops of water on the back of my hand. Then I dropped two more drops. It should have rained, so I didn't pay attention. I got on the bus and set off for school.
Looking up, I suddenly found it was snow! "It's just that the temperature is not so low, and he fell into the water. The gentle snowflake fell on my cheek, which made me sigh: "This first snow is really wonderful!" " "A burst of comfort from my heart.
I continued to watch the school go. The wind blew harder and harder all the way, and the poor little snowflake blew tighter and tighter, weaving a white net in front of me. I can't help but shrink my neck and put on my hat. The temperature plummeted, and my hands were red with cold and a little stiff.
The leaves on the ground trembled slightly in the cold wind, and I was almost unconscious. All I know is that my face must be red with cold, and one snowflake after another crosses my face, only knowing the pain. The first snow that came quietly made me feel a word: cold! Then there is pain.
Today, without warning, it snowed for the first time this year. It was very lively and exhilarating. Small pieces of white goose feather are light and soft. It's a pity that it's so small that when it falls to the ground, it blends with the small puddle on the ground. If it doesn't leave the air conditioner, it seems that it has never been here.
Snow is the purest. When it comes, let's forget the unhappy things and recall the beautiful first snow together!
The first snow excellent composition 13 The campus in winter is beautiful, and the campus in snowy days is even more beautiful. It's like a fairy tale paradise with snowflakes flying all over the sky-beautiful and joyful!
Snowflakes fall from the air, covering the pine trees with a thick white cotton-padded jacket, making them more and more tall and straight on the campus in winter, guarding the whole campus like rows of soldiers. Our feet tread on the soft snow, making a "squeaky" sound from time to time, as if snowflakes are reminding us to be careful of slippery roads in snowy days! Suddenly, inside and outside the campus, it was snowy and enchanting, and I seemed to have entered the silver fairy tale world!
I suddenly remembered a poem, "Like a strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees". It turned out to be so magical. God has done a great magic for us. Such a surprise, such a beautiful scenery, of course I can't live up to it! I quickly plunged into this special "battle in the snow". I want to enjoy this happiness to the fullest. I greedily breathe the fresh air after the heavy snow. I am intoxicated in this beautiful snow scene and feel very happy!
The school in the snow is not only beautiful but also full of laughter. Students make snowmen and have snowball fights in the snow. Snowballs, large and small, and meteors generally fly around in the snow curtain. Shouts and laughter echoed in this lovely campus for a long time!
The first snow in 20xx is the most beautiful snow in the world!