In my eyes, the snow in winter is the most beautiful scenery in the world. It's white. I like the snow in winter.
In the morning, Xiaoke opened the window, haha, it's snowing! Xiaoke jumped up with joy. The snow outside the window is so beautiful. A large piece of snow fell from the sky. Snow covered the building and the trees. Like thousands of pears. How beautiful! Everywhere is a vast expanse of whiteness. I can enjoy the beautiful scenery and everyone is intoxicated. Xiaoke has never seen such heavy snow, which is a beautiful scenery in the north! This is really "winter wheat covers three quilts and sleeps with steamed bread next year". Xiao Ke said to his mother, "What a beautiful snow scene! Let's go to the park to take pictures! " Mother said, "Good!"
There are so many people in the park that people are smiling. Some have snowball fights, some make snowmen, and some take pictures of snow. I can say, "Mom, I want to take a picture in front of this pavilion." Xiaoke stood still and assumed a cool "posture". Mom is about to press the shutter. Suddenly, Xiaoke in the camera ran away.
What's going on here? It turned out that Xiaoke saw a little brother slip away not far away. He ran to get it, squatted down to help his little brother, helped him pat the snow clean, and quietly coaxed him. My little brother's mother saw this scene and thanked Xiaoke. Xiaoke's mother saw this scene and quickly pressed the shutter to take the most beautiful photo this winter.
This is beautiful snow in winter. I like the snow in winter.
Snow Scene Grade 1 Composition 2 Snow has been praised by many poets since ancient times.
The sky is gray, as if blackened by the smoke from the kitchen. After a while, raindrops as big as beans fell. I know there will be a heavy snow soon. Sure enough, after the heavy rain, snowflakes and scattered flowers generally fell down. Octagonal snowflakes sway leisurely, as if handfuls of small umbrellas have fallen.
Look, those big butterflies have landed on trees, roads and roofs. ...
On the tree, all the branches are covered with white pears. It seems that someone is silently selfless, and the tree is covered with silver bars. Rows of pine trees on the roadside are like sentries guarding the frontier, only with an extra coat. Looking at their tall and straight posture, I can't help but make you respect.
The distant mountain, wearing a white and flawless hat, is surrounded by brown and green, and the clouds seem to be clothes for the mountain. Every tree in the beautiful village looks so pure and beautiful, like a innocent and lovely little girl.
"I know it snows heavily at night, and I smell bamboo." Yes! It snows heavily at night, but the snow here is not as big as in the poem. It is so gentle, gently covering the tree, like a white cloak. The earth is like a big white carpet made of snow. Look, how thick pedestrians are dressed, like a ball of cotton. Walking on the road is like a cotton ball rolling on the street, which is very funny.
Look, how beautiful the snow is! I was intoxicated.
When I got up in the morning, I stood at the window and looked out. Everything is white, and houses, trees and streets are covered with a thick layer of snow.
After breakfast, my father took me to school. Walking on the soft snow, listening to the creaking sound under your feet, I am very happy. This is the first heavy snow since winter. Trees on both sides of the road are covered with hairy and shiny silver bars; Evergreen pine and cypress trees in winter and summer are covered with fluffy pine trees and heavy snowballs. The roof in the distance seems to be covered with a thick white quilt, wrapped in white, which is particularly dazzling and magnificent.
When I walked into the school, the playground was very lively. Some students are carrying brooms, shovels and baskets. They are sweeping the snow and doing their best. I joined them. We turned the snowdrift into a lively and lovely snowman in a white cotton-padded jacket. We had snowball fights, threw snowballs and chased each other on the playground. Our hands and faces were red with cold, and no one shouted cold. The playground is full of laughter.
Ah! Winter in the north, what beautiful snow, it brings us a white fairy tale world full of laughter and fantasy.