On New Year's Eve afternoon, the sky was gray and it began to rain. Not long after, I found a lot of white things floating around in the rain, especially snow! "wow! Come and see! It's snowing! " I am happy to run and scream.
The snow is getting heavier and heavier. At night, snowflakes keep falling from the sky like countless silvery stars. Snow is dancing on the branches, like little white flowers. I remembered a poem written by Han Yu: "Snow comes late for spring, and wearing a tree is a flying flower."
I really hope it snows a little harder, so we can see a fairy-tale world of ice and snow tomorrow morning.
2. The ancient prose is full of snow in winter. Lesson 7 Snow: Winter is very cold, leaves are covered with snow, clouds are everywhere, thousands of crows are flying in the sky, and they haven't returned to the forest at dusk.
In the middle of the night, the north wind rises and heavy snow falls. Early in the morning, I climbed up the building and watched from a distance. The houses in the mountains are all white. It's a silver world. This is really a miracle.
It is very cold this winter, and all the leaves on the mountain have fallen. The sky is covered with dark clouds and the weather is gloomy.
There are hundreds of crows flying in the sky, and they return to their Woods before dark. In the middle of the night, the north wind blew and it began to snow heavily.
After getting up the next morning, I went to The Upper Terrace and looked into the distance. The Woods and houses in the distance are all white, just like the world is wrapped in silver. It's really beautiful.
3. Xiaoxue is in ancient writings; Snow in the seventh lesson of "100 classes of ancient prose in primary schools"
Original text:
It's very cold in winter, all the leaves on the trees have fallen off, there are clouds everywhere, and thousands of crows are flying in the sky. They haven't returned to the forest before dusk.
In the middle of the night, the north wind rises and heavy snow falls.
Early in the morning, I climbed up the building and watched from a distance. The houses in the mountains are all white. It's a silver world. This is really a miracle.
Translation:
It is very cold this winter, and all the leaves on the mountain have fallen. The sky is covered with dark clouds and the weather is gloomy. There are hundreds of crows flying in the sky, and they return to their Woods before dark.
In the middle of the night, the north wind blew and it began to snow heavily.
After getting up the next morning, I boarded The Upper Terrace and looked out. The Woods and houses in the distance are all white, just like the world is wrapped in silver. Really beautiful!
4. Composition describing winter snow scene Winter snow scene
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 at dusk, deeply cut, seems to be inextricably linked with emotions, and it is as turbulent as sea water, which can drown everything, and there is a sense of * * * like uncovering the head and tail. Snowflakes are colorful and crystal clear, like soldiers in battle, wearing silver armor, and like pieces of white sails sailing. ...
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.
5. Ask for an essay about snow in winter. Winter in the north.
There is no snow, it seems not winter.
In winter in the south, except in mountainous areas, it doesn't snow in general cities. Some people have never seen snow in their lives. Someone has been to an artificial ice cave. A ticket costs tens of dollars in summer. Is that snow? Mixed with impurities such as coal ash, lifeless. Too many people watch and tread, and snow loses its shape and essence. Just kidding.
Let's go north to see the snow. In winter, snow becomes the only scenery in the north. The city is covered with snow, and Shan Ye is vast. It's really "a thousand miles of ice, snow in Wan Li". Especially in the forest area, if the sky is covered with heavy snow, and it is underground for several days and nights, I suddenly get up in the morning and suddenly find that the snow has stopped along the gap between the frost flowers in the window, and the world is so silent. There are no birds chirping-how can birds resist such a cold day?
If you are a child, your heart will be happy. Children should go to school together; They went out dressed like bears. The snow on the road is so thick that it is almost as high as their height. They accidentally fell into the snow, but they were not afraid. Children want to be covered with snow, just like an old man with a white beard. Of course, people are usually cautious, holding hands and walking along the roots. There is no wind, not sunshine, but it is sunny. Looking up, the dry branches were covered with snow, like cotton candy, and the children's little fists were beating on the trunk. The snow was frightened and fell like catkins. The children laughed, let go of their little hands and danced. The sound shocked the silent forest area, and the snow on the tree could not hold back, which was even more magnificent.
The children cut through the forest and came to a nearby primary school to study. After a day's class, by the end of the afternoon, the snow on the road had been trampled, or the bright sunshine at noon changed the snow a little. In the afternoon, when the temperature dropped again, the snow became firm and hard, like a thick floor on the ground. At this time, if you step casually, run casually, and stomp hard, you will make a crisp sound. At most one cotton-padded shoe will sink in, but it is easy to * * *.
Snow is not very slippery, unlike frozen soil. Children wear mostly rubber shoes or cloth shoes, which have resistance. The children who have finished their homework are fidgeting, playing with snowballs and poles while walking. Wearing cotton gloves, playing a small snowball and throwing it at each other's head and face usually misses, but it hurts, but no one cries; Chasing around, occasionally hitting the face completely, even accurate to the nose, is terrible. Whoever makes a "disaster" will clean it up.
It was winter in Xiaoxing 'anling, Inner Mongolia. I used to live and study there. After such a winter, I couldn't find the feeling of winter wherever I went later. Even if there is a little, I always feel that I am still unfinished and the taste is not strong. For example, Lanzhou and Jinan are dry and cold in winter, with a little snow, but it is very short and melts in time; It won't melt completely, but it will freeze completely at night. The next morning, the streets were full of ice valves, and cars were afraid to run. It seems that their courage is broken, but there are many car accidents. In Guangzhou or Shenzhen, snow is invisible, as if it were the scenery of another world; It's usually sunny. Just at this time, outside the balcony, the warm sun is lazy, and it is really comfortable to stick your face out. Old people and children are best suited to walk in this sunshine. But cold air is coming, really cold, cold or wet; It's as cold inside as outside. There is no temperature difference. If you want to be cold outside, go into your room to keep warm. If you don't use air conditioning, you will be too disappointed. So it's no problem to go to the south for the winter in principle, but you have to make full preparations for about a month. It's much worse than the north.
It always snows in winter in the north, especially in the countryside. It is snowing like a dream outside. Relatives in the city went back to the countryside and sat on the hot kang with their parents, brothers and sisters, while the children were lying down. Boil hot tea, burn spirits and stew a large pot of ribs-no other seasonings, just a little salt. A gulp of liquor made my stomach roll; Drinking tea instead of drinking, people in the northeast speak the same thing as people in the northwest, and then listening to the whistling north wind outside the window and the snowflakes occasionally brought in when opening the door-it feels great.
6. Write an article about winter (no snow).
The autumn leaves are swept away, the cold snow is flying, and the pace of time is in a hurry. In a blink of an eye, winter is coming!
In early winter, maple leaves are all red, a gust of wind blows and leaves fall like petals. The flowers have withered, and Ye Er is yellow. In winter, it is dotted with Yuan Ye in early winter in the south of the Yangtze River. Poplar, elm and locust trees have fallen leaves, and their clockwork branches extend into the gray sky. The sun in the middle of winter seems to be afraid of getting cold. Wearing thick clothes can't give off heat.
Winter has come, the sun is cold, and the earth has become a cold steel plate. The tree was stripped of its coat by the cold wind and stood there naked, enduring the cold of winter. Count nine cold days, freezing thousands of miles. The whole world has become a big refrigerator, the mountains are shivering with cold, the rivers are stiff with cold, and the air seems to be frozen. The weather is gloomy, and the sky is thick, low and gray-yellow turbid clouds. The northeast wind roared and ran wildly in the wilderness. It seems to be holding a sword, which can pierce a tight leather coat, not to mention the exposed face, and it is scratched again and again, and the pain is unbearable.
Although this is the last year of the lunar calendar, it is beautiful and loved by people!
I'm too tired to die ~ ~ ...
7. Composition of Snow Scene in Winter There was a snow seed last night. When I opened the door in the morning, I saw snow everywhere, but it was not very thick.
I can vaguely see some big footprints when I come out in the morning, but I'm going to step on them. Wow! The voice is really crisp.
At about ten o'clock, there was a gust of wind, which was really biting. It began to snow. Look, countless snow dolls are coming to the world! "One by one, one by one, falling from the sky, sometimes full of enthusiasm, and sometimes high. The snow doll put a white cotton-padded jacket on Grandpa Tree, and the snow accumulated more and more, bending the branches. The snow doll covered the sleeping wheat with a thick quilt, which reminded me of the proverb "Snow brings good harvest". "
What a heavy snow! After a while, thick snow piled up and white everywhere. The roof and treetops are covered with white snow and crystal clear.
The snow stopped and the ground was covered with a white carpet. A group of lively and lovely "little angels"-some children make snowmen, some have snowball fights, and some drill snow holes. Their faces and hands were red with cold, but they had a good time.
I am intoxicated by this snow scene!
8. Write a story about the cold winter. When winter comes, snowflakes fly like goose feathers.
Early in the morning, I walked in the street and felt very cold. The day before yesterday, the city ordered all kinds of advertisements and leaflets. Posted in any corner should be cleaned up.
To this end, all the cleaners in the city have been dispatched and started to clean this beautiful city comprehensively. I watched snowflakes flying all over the sky and a bunch of busy cleaners.
Inadvertently, I found some leaflets and other papers stuck on the smooth wall opposite, and an old woman cleaner was tearing them carefully. Those papers seem difficult to tear. The cleaning lady brushes them with a brush dipped in water, and then carefully tears them with her hands.
I think her hands must be cold, but she is not afraid of cold, and there is a fire in her heart. She was very serious and cleaned several sheets of paper in succession.
She went to another house. However, I saw that her right hand was raised, but it stopped in the air and seemed to be solidified.
I saw her body getting closer to the wall again. Then I saw her shake her head slightly.
What happened? What happened? I want to know. I saw that she looked intently for a while, and then slowly left the paper without cleaning it.
Why not clear it? Did she forget the city rules? A series of questions came to my mind. Well, then, I think I'll take a look.
I was just about to start when I saw another thin cleaning lady coming to the newspaper office. Her behavior is exactly the same as that of the old cleaner: raising her right hand and freezing in the air; Shake your head slightly; Keep your eyes on it for a while and leave slowly.
I was more puzzled and decided to have a look. Cross the road and come to the front of that wall.
What caught my attention was the search for you. It says: Zhao Jie, female, 14 years old ... Once the doubts were solved, I finally understood everything.
Snowflakes are still flying like goose feathers, but I no longer feel cold. Part II: This winter came earlier, and it didn't arrive until 165438+ 10. When I was still intoxicated with the fine weather in autumn, winter came. I woke up one morning, only to find that it was freezing and heard a strong wind blowing outside.
Mother has prepared a cotton-padded jacket for me to wear. I put it on reluctantly, thinking, "Wearing such a thick cotton-padded jacket in cold weather will make my classmates laugh at me for not being like a man."
After breakfast, I walked out of the house, only to find that it was colder outside. I couldn't help shivering, fighting with my teeth in the upper and lower rows, and my neck was tightly shrunk in my collar, afraid to let go. It usually takes only five minutes to walk from my home to school, but today I walked for more than ten minutes, almost late.
When I arrived at school, I found that the campus was full of fallen leaves, which were blown up by the wind layer by layer and swept away. When I entered the teacher, I saw that many students had put on thick cotton-padded jackets, and some had brought thick scarves and gloves.
When I went to make my own table, I couldn't help laughing and saying, "Little beauty, did you put on makeup today?" My face is so red. "The deskmate immediately responded:" You also pee and look at yourself. Your face looks like a monkey. "
I touched my face, only to find it so cold, alas, this damn weather. I didn't listen to the class well because the weather suddenly turned cold. Some students who were brave or didn't react didn't wear cotton-padded jackets. They all caught a cold and coughed from time to time.
We all dare to play outside the teacher during recess. It's really cold. This ... third: white and crystal clear, no room for half a silk dust.
In winter, it is white, it is a dream. Everything has stopped, the wind is roaring, snowflakes are flying all over the sky, wintersweet in Ao Shuang is standing, and the ice crystals on the windowsill are "scratching" telling the troubles of winter.
They are so quiet, simple, pure and sacred. In winter, the cold wind sharpens the strength of character, and the ice and snow breeds new hope.
This is because this romance also makes winter beautiful. In winter, at the beginning, he took a chic step-the cold wind.
As night falls, the cold wind is like a drunk, wandering in front of every house in the small town on the snowy plain, sometimes letting go of his throat and growling, and sometimes breathing wearily. The bare branches trembled and swayed in the fierce wind, and the moon hid in the clouds as if afraid of the cold.
People are trembling and walking in the street with their hands covered. The wind is unbridled and chilly, pouring into people's skirts and blowing into people's hearts. Trees "swoosh" straight ring, the wind rolled branches and leaves shaking, like the devil's claws dancing.
In winter, it shows its charm to people with its own uniqueness! The wind still hasn't stopped, but the snow, with the breath of winter, has come in the children's expectation. The pace is so light and slow, it quietly falls from the distant sky. Pieces of flying snowflakes, fluttering like a hexagonal spirit, bring good news to people from a distance.
In winter, if there is no cold wind, more sunshine, because there is snow, it is perfect. Please imagine, when Wan becomes a world of make-up, reflecting the morning sunshine, oh! It's a colorful rainbow.
The natural power of snowflakes embellishes everything, making it mysterious and hazy, like heaven, giving people endless reverie. At this time, people just want to say a word affectionately to the pure sacred objects-"beauty"! Entering winter, perhaps for most people, there is a feeling of melancholy and loss, but in my eyes, things in winter are still so fresh and aura. Although it looks cold, it is hot in my heart. A cold winter is always full of hope and vitality, which will be shown in the coming year.
9. The level of 600-word composition in winter snow scene is average. I believe everyone has seen the snow scene in winter.
I should also like the snow scene in winter! In my heart, I also like the snow scene in winter. In my opinion, snow is the messenger of winter and a symbol of whiteness. Clean as jade, light as smoke, soft as catkin, make the world pure white and wrapped in a layer of silver.
Early in the morning, I was walking on the road. Suddenly, I felt my cheeks cool. Looking up, countless snowflakes the size of rice grains fell one after another, and some hit the roof, rustling a winter symphony. Some hit the branches and turned over naughtily; Some fell to the ground and jumped around happily.
Gradually, these naughty ghosts all slipped away and turned into clear snow water, drilling assiduously into the soil. At this time, it is no longer yukiko, but snowflake.
Like pieces of goose feathers, fluttering leisurely, just like a group of little fairies wearing white gauze skirts, holding that soft white dance skirt to show their charm to people. For a time, the colorful world turned into a fairy tale kingdom of powder and jade.
I reached out my hands and caught a few small white snowflakes, enjoying them like treasures: what lovely little snowflakes! More crystal clear than a little morning dew, more detailed than a little autumn rain, as flawless as a jade piece, people can't put it down! Snowflakes are frolicking and dancing in the air. It purifies all the dust in the world and sends away the loneliness in winter. It comes and goes freely, and many famous poems praise it: "Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees". How beautiful! "Xue Rui indicates a bumper harvest year", and it is also a prophet of bumper harvest! The snow is getting smaller and smaller, and a few fluffy snowflakes are scattered in the air. I opened my mouth curiously to welcome the falling snow. Hexagonal snowflakes fell gently on my tongue, and the cool feeling penetrated into my heart, which made me drunk.
After a while, the snow stopped. The whole earth seems to be wrapped in a layer of silver gauze, and it seems to be shrouded in a layer of mist.
The pine trees along the road are covered with "crystal chips", emitting dazzling light. If your exclamation disturbs the birds in the branches, "crystal crumbs" will splash like morning mist and blend into the earth silently; If you shake the branches mischievously, "crystal chips" will make a crisp sound of "tinkling" and make you intoxicated.
However, no one can bear to shake the branches, because no one can bear to destroy the flawless "crystal" crafts. The snow scene in winter is really beautiful! I am willing to indulge in this wonderful snow scene and indulge in the winter world.
Always feel the beauty of snow and winter.