The dazzling sunshine is particularly dazzling, which makes the occasional returning snow soldiers unable to return to heaven, and people are enjoying sunbathing without advantages. 2. The most attractive, unique, representative and lovely nature in winter is snow.
Although snow is rare in Tongnan, it is still what we yearn for. The whiteness, delicacy and wonder of the snow are really amazing. I fantasize: how beautiful it is to be covered with a layer of silvery white after a heavy snow! The sun in winter is the most charming.
Because winter is cold, people cherish this rare warmth. Walking in the street on Sunday afternoon and letting the soft and bright light shine on your shoulders and hair may cheer you up and suddenly feel relaxed and happy: maybe you will feel how wonderful life is; Maybe you will even be surprised to find that winter is so intoxicating, but it has not been discovered.
4. In the breath of winter wind, we can still smell the aroma of baked sweet potatoes, kebabs and fried oil cakes, as if we were back to childhood, back to the past and back to that wonderful time. 5. A few days later, the weather turned cold.
The water in the sky has also turned into goose feather-like snow, which has fallen to the world. It is this snow that makes winter more interesting and makes winter a paradise for children.
When you wake up, open the curtains and find it is white outside, you will be excited. I made an appointment with some classmates, found an open place, had snowball fights and made a snowman. I was so happy.
Or take some millet, a basin, a stick, a thread and catch some birds. Of course, I am also very happy! Maybe this is one of the reasons why I like winter! 6. It's another winter, and the wind meets unexpectedly. Many people don't like windy days in winter, especially people in the south, who often feel too violent and inhuman.
But I'm not. I like the speed, sound and smell of the winter wind, and welcome the New Year in the wind.
7. At night, the full moon in Hainan shines on the earth and scatters a thin layer of frost. On a quiet winter night, the moonlight seemed very cold and whispered softly to the tower.
Strolling through the streets, walking through a long road in the dim moonlight, the night is wet and seems to sink. 8. Snow is flawless, lovely and colorful.
Snow brings endless laughter to children and adds a touch of warmth to winter. I love the snow in winter. Its purity and selflessness give the earth the most beautiful scenery.
9. Snowflakes are getting denser and denser, and they are scattered endlessly in the air. There are countless hexagonal fairies in the school. They moisten everything silently and decorate the community with slender magic sticks. Naughty fairies are performing a wonderful dance freely and happily in the air, perhaps because they have been in the Heavenly Palace for a long time. They seem to have released all their energy and rendered everything.
Occasionally, a few snowflakes jump naughtily on the railing shelf, making a crisp knock from time to time, which seems to create a little momentum for the school. However, the hexagonal delicate snowflakes quickly melted into water droplets and adhered to the shelves washed by snow water. The wind is blowing leisurely and swaying, but they still refuse to stop there. In the melting snow, a new world loomed.
10, I like winter in Hainan, and I also like the charm of winter in Hainan. Look at the sunshine in winter, rubber garden; Look at the winter night and moonlight.
Listening to the cool breeze, singing softly in the treetops, and weaving string rhythm in winter. I'm asking myself, the leaves falling with the wind will no longer be the flying leaves that lived in my life last year, right? 1 1, I like to stay quietly in a place where I can see the snow, watch the silver snowflakes flying all over the sky, and then spread all over the floor, just like a silver carpet from the sky.
When it doesn't snow, I like to go to higher places to see the snow scene. Under the sunlight, the white snow shines with silver light on the earth. Although it is a little cold, you can hear the children's happy laughter from a distance. Children's innocent smiles can't be learned anywhere. There will be no betrayal, only unity, smile, wisdom and children can communicate well. 12, I like winter, not because of its beauty, because any beauty is not necessarily eternal, just like a flash in the pan; I like winter, not because of its whiteness, because any whiteness is not necessarily perfect, just like a white wall.
I like winter, because I know that as long as winter comes, spring is not far away. As long as you persist in the coldest time, you can see the spring flowers bloom.
So, please believe. As long as winter comes, spring is not far away! 13, the ice on the ground began to develop just after the heavy snow in the sky.
The snow on the ground, coupled with the "crazy blowing" of the northwest wind, has a thick layer of ice everywhere on the ground and on the road, and a string of "ice valves" have been hung on the four corners of the house. Early in the morning, someone got out of bed and began to carve ice tinklingly, but it was also good exercise.
In fact, you don't have to pay attention to them. They are symbols of winter. Isn't it good to see a few strings of "silver lights" hanging on the eaves of every household in the distance? Aren't a few "snow lotus" beautiful, too? 14 With the exhaustion of the number of Jiujiu Songs and the phrase "Jiujiu River opens, Yan Jiujiu is coming", the winter and winter winds are gradually leaving us. At the same time, I am looking forward to the next winter in Beijing and the winter wind it brings, because of its fast, unusual sound and breathing.
15, send me a quiet winter and leave me a little room full of fantasy. I wander alone, reminiscing about the present and the past, and deeply smelling the attractive fragrance emitted by the future.
Snowflakes danced and sprinkled on the earth. Snowflakes are crystal clear.
2. Small composition, I don't know when the winter flowers will bloom, and I am anxiously waiting. The flowers around me are full of flowers, and the dazzling colors push the sad atmosphere to * * *. The leaves are stretched feebly, only the flowers are high above and the petals are delicate and charming.
I don't want flowers, I don't want flowers, I don't want anything. Opening means losing, which means fading. So I can't bear to blossom. Irony, doubt, encouragement, including encouragement, just came face to face and caught off guard. Hesitation, regret, anger ... one after another in the extension. But there is still an extension of the bud. Smile is a mockery of withering and a declaration of failure.
In this way, I don't know when the spring sun has gone away, which makes the sun anxious and intense, brings summer, cracks yearning and love, and becomes harsh and cruel. Still insist on not wanting to open up. Bud is still quietly enduring. The leaves can't hold on, they are soft. Close your eyes and wait persistently, not knowing what the future is, whether it is a trial or a cliff. Standing on the edge of the cliff, there is nothing to say. So the flowers are still not in bloom.
Tired, really tired, the sun was lazy and unwilling to give it, so the temperature came down. Well-meaning people say: open it quickly, right now, it will be very cold in winter, which will crack your petals. The flowers are still waiting, even the leaves that have been stuck have given up. Flowers have nothing to say, since they have to go, why stay? Only lonely flowers continue to keep their faith.
Winter comes as promised, and the flowers are still waiting. The flower god is angry, and all the flowers have returned to him, but only you are reluctant to open them. Flowers are still waiting, unwilling to open. Why, it is worth blooming gently in your life. In a rage, the flower god pulled the flower soul of the flower that did not bloom back to the flower country.
In the snow, there is only one withered flower that has never bloomed, leaving the world reeling in the cold wind. ...
We never know what the flowers are waiting for!
When the sky turns into blue eyes, the city becomes an island, and sadness is like the waves lapping at the night dream.
A season suddenly looking back has come.
Those white flowers are like flying butterflies, one by one, blooming on my braids and shoulders, just like young love in spring; There is music in their flying posture, just like a young body is a singing flower.
The white flowers called "snow" all over the sky, as if the injured feathers were flying and messy, were so thrilling. Who is fighting against fate?
I reached out and stroked these feathers painfully, with a clear tear and a sigh in my hand.
The tolerant land will hold them in its arms, whether they are rotten or prosperous, crying or laughing, they will be bred into seeds in the soil and germinate in spring.
Setbacks and tribulations are sometimes fertile soil and rain for life and wealth.
Before we can face the cold, we have been struggling and enduring. In snowy weather, we will be moved to say, "Ah, that's flower of life."
Plum blossoms are the only flowers that bloom in cold and bleak winter. It is not afraid of the cold, open alone and accept the baptism of that cold winter. In that snowy and cold winter, proud snow is in full bloom! Plum blossoms are the most backbone of all flowers.
Dear, the strongest flower, in the face of cold weather, all flowers shrink back. Although chrysanthemum deserves people's respect and appreciation, in the face of cold winter, it has gradually stopped moving forward, and only the proud plum blossom has gone.
In the winter when hundreds of flowers are frightened, in the season when the north wind is howling and the wind is biting, it quietly blooms, and in the cold wind, it exudes fragrance. The colder the weather, the more like an indomitable person, not afraid of strictness.
Cold. More prosperous and fragrant. Plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold! If Yingchun is the messenger of spring, it is better to say that its blooming is a welcome to spring, and the messenger to meet spring is the plum blossom that blooms proudly. Winter has passed.
Come on, can spring be far behind? Plum blossoms greet the arrival of spring with its fragrance. Although I have never seen a real plum blossom, I am very yearning for it, very respectful and very appreciative. I admire it.
The quality of being afraid of cold, appreciate its proud spirit of snow, and appreciate its majestic pride. Plum blossoms are whistling in the north wind. In the snowy winter, the snow has opened, not afraid of the cold, to welcome the beautiful spring! Speaking of the essence of plum blossom
God, I thought of Fan Zhongyan and Bao Zheng in the Song Dynasty, and the honest official Hai Rui in the Ming Dynasty. Isn't the spirit of fighting against difficulties and obstacles plum blossom spirit? In the cold winter, there is only the plum blossom of that bone.
Flowers bloom and snow, and strive to welcome spring.
When winter comes, it should be a cold season, but the small garden is very lively.
Although the flowers in the small garden can't stand the cold and have withered, some plants that don't bloom are still green.
In the morning, early exercisers came to the small garden one after another, some playing Tai Ji Chuan, some twisting their waists, some squatting, some jogging ... Children hurried to school ... When school was over, the small garden was crowded with people, most of them were students, some were playing badminton in pairs, and some were playing slides in groups of three or five.
When it snows, the small garden is more lively! This is the children's favorite season. There are many busy little figures in a small snow-white garden, and some are making snowmen. Although the smiling face was flushed with cold, the laughter resounded through the sky. I had a snowball fight with other children. It is true that snowball fights in winter are children's favorite games. We had a great time! I first combined a small part of the snow, made a small snowball, aimed at a child and hit it, alas! Missed it The second time, I tried again, haha, the child I hit had snow on his face. How interesting
The small garden in winter brings me endless happiness!
5. Plant composition describing winter 400 words Winter is a beautiful season. And in this most beautiful season, there is another flower that I think is the most beautiful. The most beautiful flower is wintersweet.
Winter wintersweet is very beautiful. They are not afraid of the cold and stand proudly on the branches, showing people its beauty and indomitable spirit.
Chimonanthus praecox is mainly divided into two types. One is Su Xin wintersweet. Their flower hearts are yellow and their petals are round and big. The other is wintersweet. Their flower hearts are red and their petals are narrow and pointed. Personally, I like dog heart wintersweet.
There are many poems describing wintersweet, and my favorite is Mei by Wang Anshi. This poem goes like this: the branch in the corner is plum, and cold ling blooms alone. I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming. I like it because this poem can fully reflect the perseverance and indomitable spirit of Chimonanthus praecox.
Chimonanthus praecox blooms most vigorously in cold winter. After it snows, wintersweet can be clearly seen in the snow. I haven't seen wintersweet in other seasons, but I still have no regrets. Bloom your best moment in the coldest winter and add a touch of color to the cold winter.
This is my favorite wintersweet!
6. A composition of about 600 words, describing plants in winter. The biting cold wind mercilessly blew away the joy of people's harvest. The heavy snow covered all the noise and sunny mood.
In the cold wind, the topic of "hate winter" spread all over the city with the wind as the carrier, and also reached my ears in winter. But winter is not sad, she is still so calm and natural. She knows that as time goes by, her children will go home soon in spring. Winter in the story is like a behind-the-scenes worker in real life, or a person who plays a "villain" on the stage. They are willing to suffer. As long as the performance goes well, they will think that sweat is dew; No matter how the director demonizes the negative characters, he thinks it is his responsibility to successfully contrast the positive characters.
After the scenery, people often remember which actor performed well on the stage, but who can tell the master plan of the party; At the end of the film, people talk about the touching scene of the hero saving the United States, but who cares how many times the "bad guy" gets hurt because of filming "being beaten" It's true, the focus of the party is the performance of real stars, and the selling point of the movie is really the hero's character. After watching and laughing, don't forget to bring a little behind-the-scenes team. Only in this way, those "winters" will be very moved.
If winter comes, can spring be far behind? The philosophy contained in simple words has inspired generation after generation, but I always feel that this is a bit unfair to winter, giving people the feeling that they are advising you: stay up for another two days! Think of the flowers in spring, this damn winter is not so hard! But do you know that sowing in spring will be smooth without heavy snow? If there is no ice in winter, will the soil be wet in spring? Without the tempering of severe winter, will the footsteps of Miss Chun be so healthy and firm? It is true that winter is the mother of spring. Therefore, I want to pirate an old man Shelley's sentence: Without the arrival of winter, there will be no beautiful approach of spring.
Winter is a great mother. Spring is gorgeous, summer is passionate and autumn is full. Most people want to be as pure, sunny and steady as they are.
But I like winter, not that I pretend to be different, not that I pretend to have personality. I really love the coolness, selflessness and tolerance in winter. From my personality orientation, I will probably be a behind-the-scenes person in the future, and I like it as much as I like winter.
I will try my best, although I am not beautiful; I will work hard, although I am not dazzling. Because I think it is more attractive to be a "winter".
7. The composition describing the winter scenery is 600 words. The four seasons are like songs, and life is like poetry. Spring is full of flowers, summer is sunny, autumn is poetic, and winter is finally here. The city is rapidly cooling down, and the cold breath of winter comes to my face, revealing the biting cold.
Time is flowing quietly, and the four seasons slowly change and dance with the winter scenery. There seems to be no flowers this season, just like inadvertently sketching the cleanliness of winter into a splash-ink freehand painting, with a little poetry, a little coolness, a little vicissitudes of life, but with endless charm, I want to talk about it.
Stand in the winter wind and feel the solemnity of winter. From a distance, the branches and leaves are sparse, the grass on the ground is yellow, and only a few small pieces of sunshine are scattered around, as if to attach a little rich luster to a lonely heart, beating sleepy thoughts intentionally or unintentionally.
When winter comes, will everything become lazy? You see, the noisy riverbed is sleeping in the cold and has stopped rushing. You see, I don't know when the river has condensed, and I can't see the beautiful reflection of the past anymore. You see, the leaves are falling gently, and the birds are standing quietly on the branches, counting the fleeting years in the winter scenery.
Flowers bloom and fall, and it is a few degrees cold in winter. Looking at the endless clouds, I hold the fragments of time, listen to Ting Yun's worries, and collect the feeling of humidity in this bleak landscape in winter. Between the waves, a wandering soul was placed.
The dust of the years, I don't know when, has been quietly put into the sleeve of the winter scenery and gently slept. I started looking for the frozen line. Deep in the memory of melting snow, the scenery of spring gradually becomes clear, and it is painted together with the songs of winter. ...