Winter rhyme composition grade 6 1 A cold wind came and winter came back.
The world has changed. The flowers in full bloom in spring are gone, the hot sunshine in summer is gone, and the red maple leaves in autumn are gone. It's something unique to winter.
The green leaves of the trees withered, leaving only the bare trunk standing alone, while on the other side, it was prosperous. On the brown trunk, the unique green is all over the branches, especially pine trees. The pine tree in winter is still full of vitality, but it adds a little charm to him in winter. Snow is loosely covered in green leaves, and brown, white and green are combined to give pine trees more color beauty.
Snowflakes are floating down and falling into the water, stirring up several waves; Fall on the trunk and add white flowers to the branches; Fell on the roof and quietly accumulated a layer of snow. "Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees." The world has turned white, and the ground, trees and roofs are all white.
People came out, wearing cotton-padded clothes and cotton hats, and the three of them got together, watching and talking. Nothing is happier than a child. They ran and cheered. A group of children got together to have a snowball fight and make a snowman, so happy.
It's late at night, under the shining starry sky, there is only a faint light. A gust of wind blew, and the cold was mixed with flowers, as if it were far away, but it was just around the corner. Gone with the wind, the cold corner is a dazzling red plum. Five petals are put together, and the small and exquisite flower contains snow particles. On the light brown branches, red plums were lit, and red plums became several white spots, which seemed chaotic, but so harmonious. Plum adds a lovely charm to winter.
Winter is not as colorful as spring, nor as energetic as summer, but it has a charm that autumn cannot show. I love this winter!
In the morning, the sun seems to come a little late. The sun gently closed the winter curtains, leaving spots. I pushed open a wooden door, and my pupils were full of snow. I don't know when, the world has been wrapped in snow, and the beauty is impeccable. Snow is the most sacred spirit in winter, quietly playing gorgeous music for the severe winter, full of deep affection contained in silence.
The whole world is full of snowflakes flying all over the sky Snowflakes cover trees, houses and the earth with a layer of white cotton-padded clothes, which are white everywhere. Snowflakes flying all over the sky, like feathers, like jade chips, fall gently. They danced in the sky, as light as smoke and as soft as catkins. They are so pure and crystal clear; They are so light, so light, so quiet. Every snowflake is like a melodious and fresh tune, like a light and harmonious poem. Snowflakes are flying all over the sky, and the ground is covered with a soft white carpet. Heaven and earth are the same, not far away, and a cluster of snowflakes is in full bloom on the branches. This is really "like a strong wind in spring, blowing at night and blowing away the petals of 10 thousand pear trees"! In the distance, evergreen pines and cypresses are like pagodas carved with ice and jade.
The snow stopped, and my friends and I held hands and ran happily into the snow. In the snow. "wow! We screamed, the snow is really white, as white as sketch paper; The snow is thick enough to cover its feet; It snowed heavily and covered the whole ground. We trudged into the snow, grabbed a handful of snow from the snow, surrounded it, chased each other and kept throwing at each other. Before long, I became a snowman. " One two three four five. "I only heard a scratching sound and a series of silvery laughter.
I like the purity, tranquility and beauty of winter. The world of makeup is like a fairyland falling into the dust, so different. In winter, there are no gorgeous colors and enchanting scenery, but different colorful seasons are interpreted with a simple gesture.
Spring passed, summer passed, autumn passed, winter came again, and it snowed again. Whenever I stare at the snowflakes flying all over the sky, I can't help thinking, "The snow in spring comes too late, so I regard the trees in the courtyard as flying flowers."
"It's snowing, it's snowing!" With a loud cry, the students in the classroom looked out of the window together. Wow! What beautiful snow! I saw snowflakes flying and falling outside the window, like dancing elves and white pearls. After class, my friends and I went out to watch the snow. Snowflakes flew in the air for a while, and then, slowly, slowly, fell on the ground, on the pine tree, on our excited faces ... I reached out and caught a flying snowflake, which fell on my hand and soon became a drop of water, slipping slowly from my palm.
I quietly looked at the snow and felt the snowflakes in my hands. I opened my hand, and a few drops of water flowed down from my palm. I could feel the air conditioning in my palm. I crouched on the railing and looked into the distance. The white wall is lined with snow and the snow leans against the white wall. From here, it looks like a "world of ice and snow"
The sun in winter is embedded in the white sky, and only a semicircular fireball can be seen from bottom to top. Such a beautiful sky, such a white earth, * * * together constitute a beautiful landscape, adding a unique stroke to this winter.
Walking on the way home, watching the scenery on the roadside and the snow on the ground. They are so white and beautiful that I really can't bear to step on them and let them enjoy a clearing and a sky. I crouched down slowly, grabbed a handful of snowflakes and looked at them carefully. Slowly, the snow melted in my palm.
Snow is a beautiful gift from the sky. This first snow has drawn a beautiful arc in this winter, leaving us with beautiful memories.
In the beautiful campus of 10 1, such a "winter greeting map" can be seen everywhere. Walking on the boulevard, the cold wind took away the warm breath. Colorful leaves fall down, paving a golden green carpet, as if paving a winter road to campus. When you step on these leaves, the squeak is the voice of nature, which makes people feel pity. Wicker, the only remaining green child, can jump before his eyes. Take a walk, weave wicker and feel the comfort of winter in the cold wind.
Go to the hillside grass, the grass has been mottled, yellow and green. There are obviously fewer students resting or playing on the lawn. Is the grass ready to go, enjoy the scenery in winter and recover in spring? Willow, you must learn from grass!
In front of the teaching building, the students are in a hurry and the teachers are busy as usual. However, the flowers in spring are tender, the flowers in summer are beautiful, and the fruits in autumn are numerous, all of which have become attached. Colorful jumps make those coats look less heavy and people don't look like snowballs. Be caring and attentive between classmates and warm hand-in-hand between teachers and students, isn't it also a beautiful scenery?
On the way to the grassland, several trees in the countless "one army" are very special. Several evergreen pine trees stand upright, like border guards guarding the motherland.
Like a teacher in winter. She taught us to rest more, recharge more and meet greater challenges. Just like the grass of 10 1.
Winter is like a warm hand. It shows people warm pictures and beautiful cultural scenery.
Winter is like an inspector. She tests whether people's willpower is strong and firm, so that people can exercise themselves in the snow. As the saying goes, "How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?"
In the morning, the sun seems to come a little late. The sun gently closed the winter curtains, leaving spots. I pushed open a wooden door, and my pupils were full of snow. I don't know when, the world has been wrapped in snow, and the beauty is impeccable. Snow is the most sacred spirit in winter, quietly playing gorgeous music for the severe winter, full of deep affection contained in silence.
The whole world is full of snowflakes flying all over the sky Snowflakes cover trees, houses and the earth with a layer of white cotton-padded clothes, which are white everywhere. Snowflakes flying all over the sky, like feathers, like jade chips, fall gently. They danced in the sky, as light as smoke and as soft as catkins. They are so pure and crystal clear; They are so light, so light, so quiet. Every snowflake is like a melodious and fresh tune, like a light and harmonious poem. Snowflakes are flying all over the sky, and the ground is covered with a soft white carpet. Heaven and earth are the same, not far away, and a cluster of snowflakes is in full bloom on the branches. This is really "like a strong wind in spring, blowing at night and blowing away the petals of 10 thousand pear trees"! In the distance, evergreen pines and cypresses are like pagodas carved with ice and jade.
The snow stopped, and my friends and I held hands and ran happily into the snow. In the snow. "wow! We screamed, the snow is really white, as white as sketch paper; The snow is thick enough to cover its feet; It snowed heavily and covered the whole ground. We trudged into the snow, grabbed a handful of snow from the snow, surrounded it, chased each other and kept throwing at each other. Before long, I became a snowman. " One two three four five. "I only heard a scratching sound and a series of silvery laughter.
I like the purity, tranquility and beauty of winter. The world of makeup is like a fairyland falling into the dust, so different. In winter, there are no gorgeous colors and enchanting scenery, but different colorful seasons are interpreted with a simple gesture.
In the beautiful campus of 10 1, such a "winter greeting map" can be seen everywhere. Walking on the boulevard, the cold wind took away the warm breath. Colorful leaves fall down, paving a golden green carpet, as if paving a winter road to campus. When you step on these leaves, the squeak is the voice of nature, which makes people feel pity. Wicker, the only remaining green child, can jump before his eyes. Take a walk, weave wicker and feel the comfort of winter in the cold wind.
Go to the hillside grass, the grass has been mottled, yellow and green. There are obviously fewer students resting or playing on the lawn. Is the grass ready to go, enjoy the scenery in winter and recover in spring? Willow, you must learn from grass!
In front of the teaching building, the students are in a hurry and the teachers are busy as usual. However, the flowers in spring are tender, the flowers in summer are beautiful, and the fruits in autumn are numerous, all of which have become attached. Colorful jumps make those coats look less heavy and people don't look like snowballs. Be caring and attentive between classmates and warm hand-in-hand between teachers and students, isn't it also a beautiful scenery?
On the way to the grassland, several trees in the countless "one army" are very special. Several evergreen pine trees stand upright, like border guards guarding the motherland.
Like a teacher in winter. She taught us to rest more, recharge more and meet greater challenges. Just like the grass of 10 1.
Winter is like a warm hand. It shows people warm pictures and beautiful cultural scenery.
Winter is like an inspector. She tests whether people's willpower is strong and firm, so that people can exercise themselves in the snow. As the saying goes, "How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?"
In the morning, the sun seems to come a little late. The sun gently closed the winter curtains, leaving spots. I pushed open a wooden door, and my pupils were full of snow. I don't know when, the world has been wrapped in snow, and the beauty is impeccable. Snow is the most sacred spirit in winter, quietly playing gorgeous music for the severe winter, full of deep affection contained in silence.
The whole world is full of snowflakes flying all over the sky Snowflakes cover trees, houses and the earth with a layer of white cotton-padded clothes, which are white everywhere. Snowflakes flying all over the sky, like feathers, like jade chips, fall gently. They danced in the sky, as light as smoke and as soft as catkins. They are so pure and crystal clear; They are so light, so light, so quiet. Every snowflake is like a melodious and fresh tune, like a light and harmonious poem. Snowflakes are flying all over the sky, and the ground is covered with a soft white carpet. Heaven and earth are the same, not far away, and a cluster of snowflakes is in full bloom on the branches. This is really "like a strong wind in spring, blowing at night and blowing away the petals of 10 thousand pear trees"! In the distance, evergreen pines and cypresses are like pagodas carved with ice and jade.
The snow stopped, and my friends and I held hands and ran happily into the snow. In the snow. "wow! We screamed, the snow is really white, as white as sketch paper; The snow is thick enough to cover its feet; It snowed heavily and covered the whole ground. We trudged into the snow, grabbed a handful of snow from the snow, surrounded it, chased each other and kept throwing at each other. Before long, I became a snowman. " One two three four five. "I only heard a scratching sound and a series of silvery laughter.
I like the purity, tranquility and beauty of winter. The world of makeup is like a fairyland falling into the dust, so different. In winter, there are no gorgeous colors and enchanting scenery, but different colorful seasons are interpreted with a simple gesture.
In the early morning of grade six and grade eight, the sun seems to come a little late. The sun gently lifted the curtain of winter, and a small shadow fell. I pushed open a wooden door, and my pupils suddenly filled with snowflakes. I don't know when, the world has been wrapped in snow, and the beauty is impeccable. Snow is the most sacred spirit in winter, quietly playing gorgeous music for the severe winter, full of deep affection contained in silence.
The world is full of flying snowflakes, which have covered trees, houses and the earth with a layer of white cotton-padded clothes. Looking around, it is a vast expanse of whiteness. This flying snowflake, like feathers and jade chips, falls gently. They danced in the sky, as light as smoke and as soft as catkins. They are so pure and clear. They are very light, so light that they are silent. Every snowflake is like a melodious and fresh music, like a light and harmonious poem. The sky is full of snowflakes and the ground is a soft white carpet. Heaven and earth are the same color, and the sky is boundless. Not far away, there are strings of snowflakes blooming on the branches. It's really "like a strong wind in spring, which blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees"! Those pines and cypresses that are evergreen in the distance are like pagodas made of ice sculptures and jade.
The snow stopped, and some friends and I happily ran into the snow hand in hand. In the snow. "wow! We screamed, the snow is really white, as white as sketch paper; The snow is thick and covers your feet; There is so much snow that the whole ground is covered. " We trudged to the center of the snow, grabbed a handful of snow from the snow, circled, chased each other and kept throwing it at each other. Soon, I became a snowman. "One, two, three, four, five ..." I only heard a burst of applause and a string of silvery laughter.
I like the purity, tranquility and beauty of winter. The world composed of powder and jade is like a fairyland falling into dust, which is so different. In winter, there are no gorgeous colors and enchanting scenery, but with a simple attitude, different colorful seasons are interpreted.