1. Please help me write an essay about snow, about 100 words, which should describe a lot of scenery, thank you
“Look, it’s snowing! In 2011 The first snow." I was attracted outside by the childish and hoarse cry of a little boy. When I saw it, it was indeed snowing, and the white snowflakes were flying. I couldn't help but feel joyful and look forward to God. It can bring us a bigger snow. Not long after, the earth has been covered with a thick layer of soft snowflakes. Each snowflake is gently circling and falling, forming a layer on the earth. A small part of the white snow, each snowflake merges into the beautiful scenery that makes the earth covered with snow.
When I got up in the morning and opened the window, it was still snowing outside. Facing the flying snow and looking at the snow scene outside the window, I couldn't help but recite a poem I had learned: "Suddenly a spring breeze comes, Thousands of pear trees are blooming. "How beautiful!" This snowflake is as white as jade. Is it an elf floating down from the sky, or a jade leaf falling from the laurel tree in the Moon Palace? The snowflakes are like beautiful white jade butterflies, flying in the sky; like blown dandelions, they seem to be flying; the snow girl is like a painter, waving her brush, the snowflakes are fluttering, moisturizing the dry skin of the earth, Every corner of the earth is sprinkled with white snowflakes. I only saw the floating snowflakes as naughty as butterflies, falling on the roof for a while, on the branches for a while, and kissing my face from time to time.
Snow is the messenger of winter. I love snowflakes because they are beautiful, pure and selfless. They devote their short life to nourishing the earth. I love you------ Snow 2. An essay describing the scene after snow
The snow scene in winter has four seasons in a year, and each season has a different scenery, and I like the magnificent scenery when it snows in winter the best.
In winter, when the snow falls heavily, people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm, a crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of pine and the ice fragrance of white snow give people a cool and soothing feeling.
Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, even my heart is being purified, becoming pure and beautiful. The snow at dusk is deep, as if there are thousands of emotions, and it is as turbulent as the sea, able to submerge everything, and there is a sense of excitement like uncovering the hidden head and revealing the tail.
The snowflakes come in various shapes and are crystal clear, like warriors on an expedition, wearing silver armor, and like pieces of white war sails sailing on a long voyage... The scenery in the snow is extremely magnificent, between heaven and earth. It was all the same color, only a piece of silver could be seen, as if the whole world was decorated with silver. After the snow, the continuous white snow decorates the world, with beautiful branches and jade leaves, pink jade bricks, and bright colors. It is really a gratifying scene of auspicious snow and a good year.
I love snow, I love snow scenes, and I love winter even more. Winter is the growth ring of the soul.
Although winter is very cold, it has incomparable warmth and hope. The afterglow of the setting sun lazily climbs over the white and smooth skin of the mountain; it shines warmly on this quiet land, the clouds in the sky drift by, as if following the footsteps of their companions; the warm blue jade-like lake water slowly The ground is flowing, there are a few small boats leaning across the lake, and a few fishing fires are faintly shining. Maybe when the scenery is too lonely, my mood will sing, and the singing will accompany the lake, and it will take me to the nostalgic past. The years have brought a little sadness, but when I turned around and wanted to leave, I saw the other side of the mountain. That is where the sun rises again. Maybe spring will come tomorrow! The warm sunshine is flashing on the lake, and the last batch of red leaves in the mountain forest are still standing proudly on the branches. The bright red and green colors, which are not harmonious, form a unique winter scene.
Sometimes, when a gust of wind blows, the branches without leaves make a rustling sound, which can also make people feel desolate and sad. But if you look at those branches again, new buds have already been gestated. These fluffy and inconspicuous buds make you immediately think of the future spring and the days of vitality and flowers.
Walking in the snow is even more interesting. There is only a trace of wind in the sky, holding Feifei Ruixue like the string of a kite. Looking up, this trace of wind dominates the butterfly-like snowflakes. Sometimes they fall down, sometimes they spin and fly, and sometimes they swing leisurely. He threw himself to the ground and landed on a pedestrian.
Snowflakes are like a naughty child who never gets tired of playing with people, blowing people's heated faces, turning into droplets of water and flowing onto the eyebrows and beards, forming small ice particles. The white snowflakes fall quietly and flutter in the sky. Soon, there will be a thin layer on the ground. When your feet step on it, it will sing cheerful footsteps for you, "Creak, creak, squeak, ".
With the sound of footsteps, you can spread the wings of your imagination, pursue your best memories, and embrace the happiness in your heart! You might as well take a deep breath, and the cool and sweet floral fragrance will penetrate into your heart and spleen. You can't help but think of a pure heart, and you will feel that the whole world is so pure. When you wake up in the morning, the winter fog is filled. After the fog lifts, immediately A strange scene appeared. The needles of the green pines were covered with thick white frost, like a tree of pure white autumn chrysanthemums. The branches of the deciduous trees were covered with snow, like trees carved from white jade. The silver threads of the weeping willows are floating, and the bushes have turned into white coral bushes. They are in various shapes and forms, which makes people confused. They are in a fairy tale world. There are four seasons in a year, and each season has different scenery, and I like winter best. Magnificent views when it snows. In winter, when the snow falls heavily, people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm, a crystal clear fairy tale world.
The fragrance of pine and the ice fragrance of white snow give people a cool and soothing feeling. Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, even my soul is being purified, becoming pure and beautiful.
The snow at dusk is deep, as if there are thousands of emotions, and it is as turbulent as the sea water, able to submerge everything, and there is a sense of excitement like uncovering the hidden heads and revealing the tail. The snowflakes have various shapes and are crystal clear, like warriors on an expedition, wearing silver armor, and like pieces of white sails sailing on a long voyage... The scenery in the snow is magnificent, the sky and the earth are completely the same color, and only one piece can be seen Silver, it seems that the whole world is decorated with silver.
After the snow, the continuous white snow decorates the world. The green branches and jade leaves, the pink jade bricks, and the bright colors are really a gratifying scene of auspicious snow and a good year. I love snow, I love snow scenery, and I love winter even more.
Winter is the growth ring of the soul. Although winter is very cold, it has incomparable warmth and hope.
Winter is coming, can spring be far behind? "With the coming of winter, people have put on heavy cotton clothes to isolate themselves from the cold wind and frost. The coming of winter has also brought everything into a "dead silence" period, leaving people with eyes full of fatigue... That winter, I planted The Clivia became sick as early as two months ago.
When winter came, it lost all its green color and became a pile of dead branches. I was very sad. It took several months of hard work. It turned into nothing.
In order to make myself feel a little more at ease, I neither threw it away nor removed it from the flower pot immediately. It. In this way, I spent the winter of that year in regret, and every time I touched the cold flower pot, bursts of sadness and helplessness surged into my heart.
I can still feel it when I think of it. It was a long winter. After the spring of the second year, I made up my mind to remove the dead branches and make room for planting spider plants.
So I used a small shovel to dig up the soil and prepare to plant it. But at this moment, a miracle happened. As soon as I inserted the shovel into the thick soil and dug it twice, I heard a crisp cracking sound, and then I saw it. The fragments of the porcelain flower pot were scattered on the floor, but when I looked carefully, I saw that the roots of the clivia that seemed to have died last winter, wrapped in layers of soil and as thick as white beards, were not necrotic, but actually. It is becoming more and more lush, branching again and again.
Now, it has become so lush that it fills the entire flower pot, like dragon claws tightly attached to the porcelain flower pot. No wonder it grows when touched. Broken. Seeing this, I quickly became confused. 3. A 100-word essay describing snow
“Look, it’s snowing! "I was attracted to the corridor by the sound. When I looked outside, it was really good. Very small snowflakes were falling slowly. I couldn't help but feel a little joy in my heart, hoping that it would bring us a real heavy snow. Not long after. , the city has been lightly covered with this soft snowflake. Each snowflake is gently circling and falling, becoming a small part of the layer of snow on the earth, and each snowflake merges into a layer of snow that makes the earth snow-covered. The beautiful scenery.
Facing the snow, I want to recite a few poems I have learned, but I can't remember it. It seems that what nature has given us cannot be expressed in words. Although I can't say it, I can listen to the sound of snow.
The snowflakes are falling in various directions, flying, hovering, or falling straight and fast. It fell on the ground. At this moment, everything was beautiful and silent. Standing in front of the window, the laughter of the snowflakes sounded in my ears.
Before the snow stopped, the children couldn't help but come out to play, having snowball fights and rolling snowballs. Although the snowflakes were still falling, they ignored their parents' objections and had a great time, full of childhood joy. Snow let us crush them into fluffy snowballs and smash them against each other. Although their bodies were smashed to pieces and splashed everywhere, they never complained and gave us happiness, which is its happiness. It brings warmth to our souls in its own unique language. I can hear this sound.
Auspicious snow heralds a good year. Snow falling slowly on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year should be a good omen for the year. The sound of firecrackers brings joy to people. I like to watch the snow quietly, watching the snow fall quietly, and listening to the faint sound of the snow, I feel peaceful and happy.
I saw another group of children having a snowball fight, dodging left and right on the road. I saw a layer of snow covering the young leaves on the lawn, protecting them. I can hear their voices of pride for taking on this important responsibility.
The pure snow on the ground is bathed in the sun, enjoying the last moment of joy. Are they crying for the end of their lives? No, they are laughing and proud. They have completed their tasks and spread joy to the world. They have dedicated their lives and exerted their talents. They are great. I can hear the joy in their lives.
When it snows again, let us stand in front of the window and listen attentively to a life legend 4. A short essay describing snow (100 words suitable for the second grade of junior high school)
I love you , the snow in the northern (you wrote that) country.
How beautiful the snow in the North is! When the autumn wind sweeps away the last yellow leaf, winter comes in a hurry. What followed was a drizzle of rain.
The snowflakes fell on the ground together with the rain and dew. There was no snow on the ground, it had all melted, and everything was wet. People put on thick sweaters, and children always go to school with umbrellas.
The harsh winter is coming, the north wind is howling, and the snow is flying all over the sky, soft and white. Think of goose feathers, like white flowers, like light smoke, like catkins, floating on the earth.
The houses and trees are all covered with white coats. They are really like "silver snakes in the mountains, just like wax figures", and the earth has become a world of pink makeup and jade. The snow stopped, the sun came out, and the golden light of all things shone on the vast snow, making it difficult to open your eyes.
The children were so happy. They made snowmen and had snowball fights on the snow. Their colorful down jackets looked particularly bright and dazzling on the snow. People ran out of the house to enjoy the beautiful scenery after the snow. Everyone said happily: "It snowed so much. Next year will be another good harvest year." 5. A 100-word essay describing snow
In the morning, outside the house The vast expanse of white has become a pure and pure world. Mountains are made of silver; trees are made of silver; houses are made of silver; grasslands are made of silver - the world is all covered with one color. There is a layer of white carpet, and a big white hat is put on each roof. The green pine trees are covered with silver and white gauze given by the Snow Girl. The ice hanging under the eaves is long and thick, like a sword. . What an endless sight!
The white sky, the white ground, and the white snowflakes make me feel a little overwhelmed. So happy, I integrated into this white world with the mood of walking in the snow to enjoy the winter.
Look, the snow is the white jade scattered by the gods, the silver flowers hanging on the trees, unique to winter. "White Butterfly". Walking on the street, the heavy snow is like fairies dancing in the air. The high-rise buildings are covered with snow, like wearing a white cotton coat, very beautiful. The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and gradually, the ground is covered with snow. There was thick snow, and we stepped on it, one foot deep and one foot shallow. It was very fun. The trees were also deeply covered with snow, as if they were competing for strength. In the end, the big trees still couldn't compete with the snow. I knelt down and begged for mercy.
The snowflakes fell gently from the endless sky, one after another, as crystal clear as jade, as white as the jade scattered by the fairy in the sky. The leaves and silver flowers are like the white angels sent by the heaven, they are so beautiful, selflessly dressing up the earth into the white kingdom in the fairy tale.
In the morning, I looked out through the window. Wow, what a heavy snow! Snowflakes fell from the sky like goose feathers. There was a thick layer of white snow on the roof and the ground, and even the branches turned into strange-shaped snow strips. The whole world is covered in white, as crystal clear as a fairy tale world. 6. An essay describing the scenery after snow in winter. What a beautiful scenery! I can't help but sigh with emotion at the first ray of sunshine in the morning. Come here, the scenery after the snow is so beautiful. There is smoke in the near and far places. I can't believe my eyes. Such a beautiful scenery appears in such a small mountain village in the distance. In the world shrouded in fog and cold, we can vaguely see the naughty little heads of some trees, looming, as if they are playing hide and seek with us, connected to the sky in the distance, it is simply a fairyland on earth; the willows by the river stand tall With his head raised and his body covered with fluffy and shiny silver bars, he seemed to be wearing a bright winter outfit, looking so vibrant. Nearby, wisps of smoke drifted from the red brick houses, which looked like smoke. It is a gentle and soft silver ribbon that brings the happiness of this countryside to every corner of the world; countless bright little stars fall in front of my eyes, and it is the pattering of snow foam that dances happily with the wind. , under the sunshine, it is really like a goddess scattering flowers. Putting on my coat, I came to a cool and beautiful world. A cold air rushed towards my face, with a little fragrance of snowflakes.
What a beautiful countryside, what a beautiful home!
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