Winter scene composition 1 Winter morning, I stood at the window and looked up at the sky that seemed to be covered with a layer of gray cloth. Just a few minutes later, it began to snow, and my heart couldn't help cheering and flying to this snowy world.
White snowflakes are floating in the sky. They fell to the ground and melted slowly. It seems to melt in my heart, cool and clear.
White snow flowers have accumulated on the upstairs of nearby residents. In a lake behind the residential area, a layer of white gauze-like snow accumulated on the thin ice, which is not too thick.
Looking up again, the leaves on the tree seem to have turned white.
After a while, the snow stopped, and the snow on the tree shone brightly under the sunlight, which was not inferior to the bright sunshine at all!
A gust of wind blew, the branches swayed gently, and the snow on one or two leaves fell gently. This can disturb the little life in the tree! I saw something more agile than snow in the white bushes-squirrels.
See a small lawn not far away. There are many different footprints on the snow-white lawn, large and small. "Ha ha ha!" "Come on!" The crisp voices of these children are endless.
I like winter! I like its charming scenery and its bright clouds. Winter, snow and wind are inevitable, but winter is the most beautiful in my eyes. It can make people enjoy the wonderful snow scene.
Winter has finally arrived, and the weather is getting colder every day. There was another light rain last night, which made people feel colder.
Today is the weekend. I'm going out with my mother to buy winter clothes.
The open space in front of the building is still wet and a little slippery. Several small puddles have been covered with a thin layer of ice. The empty, flat ice surface is a little white, reflecting the blue sky and a few fluttering white clouds, like a small mirror.
The persimmon tree in the corner of the yard has long been bare, leaving only a red persimmon stubbornly hanging on the top of the tree, just like a lonely street lamp swaying gently in the wind, which is particularly eye-catching.
The leaves of the roadside paulownia trees are almost gone, and bundles of yellow balls shake carelessly together, as if a big Christmas tree is covered with beautiful little bells.
Holly wall is covered with a layer of frost, just like a bride in a green skirt and a white wedding dress.
There seems to be a curtain hanging on the window glass of the car parked on the side of the road. An uncle is scraping the frost on the windshield with a card in his hand. Some of the blown frost slag is rolled into a roll, and some are piled up into a flower and placed by the window. Really beautiful!
Downstairs, opposite the sunny place, several grandmothers are sitting in Mazar-i-Sharif chatting leisurely. There are some children chasing around.
It hasn't snowed in Qingdao for a long time. I wonder if it will snow this winter.
Winter scenery composition 3 comes and goes in a hurry, so that people haven't enjoyed enough sunshine bath, haven't had time to savor the sunset in winter, and winter night has quietly arrived.
I always like to hold a can of iced coke, capture the beautiful shadow of winter dusk on the winter avenue, and stroll along the path by the river. Occasionally, there will be a few birds singing from the tree. This is a lonely voice, playing a lonely song. I don't know when the footsteps of winter have come, and the maple leaves have not gone with the wind. They never seem to drift away, they have been floating in the wind. In winter, lonely shadows become longer, people become taller and their hearts become farther away. Sitting on a park bench, watching the rosy clouds at dusk, short-lived splendor, permanent attachment and looking up at the sky, one's life is often lonely. Why?
I am not lonely when I am alone, but the loneliest when I miss someone. I have an inexplicable impulse to cry, and the wind is rustling. Occasionally, a few lone eagles are not alone, but in the dark. From time to time, I groaned, lonely and helpless. Maybe it won't be long before they become meteors, fall from mid-air, the sunset disappears, and the night and terror begin to spread.
I got up and walked back, stepping on the maple leaf all the way, looking at my tall shadow, looking at the tall buttonwood tree, watching the tall lone eagle ride in the sky, looking at the tall maple leaf, looking at the high night, and finding that I can sigh and speed up my steps. I just want to go home as soon as possible, as soon as possible. ......
The morning in winter is beautiful. From the moment you wake up, the window is white, as loose and soft as the fur of a mountain rabbit and as gentle as a cloud. The surface of the green leaves is covered with frost, and the smooth surface makes people feel very novel. If you can't bear to touch the frost with your hands, you will fall down one after another. If you savor the scene carefully, you will feel relaxed and happy. The branches on the side are covered with snowflakes, and there are branches and leaves all around. Some naughty children are sure to pick up snow from trees. If they can't stand still, they are sure to fall down. The scene is really funny.
At noon, the snow melted and the cold gradually subsided. Most of the charcoal fire in the brazier turned into a pile of coal ash, and the fire went out and melted. This classic scene disappeared like the essence of winter, which was a bit disappointing. However, if you carefully observe the golden rice in the rice field, you will find that it has this hint of whiteness. Red flowers and green grass constitute the perfect big poss! Under the terraced fields, there are children picking up straw and running while picking it up. Humming a tune in my mouth, I got into the straw for a while and threw rice leaves for a while. How happy you are! It is also worth mentioning that it winds on the Gaoling Mountain, and there are shouts and small talk topics everywhere. It seems nothing, but if you listen carefully and savor it, you will feel how beautiful winter is.
At night, when the sun sets, the jubilant atmosphere is gone, but standing in front of the house and watching the layers of Bo Xue falling, the scenery is quite good! Crickets chirp and flowers sway gently. Although the beautiful scenery in the evening is not as beautiful as the morning and afternoon in winter, it has a unique flavor.
Vast and boundless, I am intoxicated with it. ..........
In winter, the sky is white, as if a painter accidentally spilled snow-white paint on the sky. Although the fiery red sun came out, it was still locked under the snow-like fine sand, and only a circle of yellow could be seen around the sun.
When it snows, I always like to sit on the stairs at the door in a white cotton-padded coat, as if I were integrated with the snow. I listened quietly to the breeze blowing snowflakes, making a "cry" sound, and a beautiful melody sounded in my ear. I opened my hand and the snowflake slowly fell into my palm like a sleeping baby. I always look at its complicated patterns patiently until they turn into water. Sometimes I wonder what think of snow tastes like, so I can't help sticking out my tongue and savoring the taste of winter. This is cool. It's My Sweetie's. Is this the smell of winter? Every time I go home, my clothes and hair … turn white.
The snow stopped, and the thick snow fell on the criss-crossing tree trunks, like wearing a white cotton-padded coat. I rubbed it, and it seemed to describe the girl in winter to me. Then, what caught my eye was the thick layer of snow on the roof and the ice cone under the eaves, so bright that they would fall if I blew a breath on them. Of course, the earth is like being hugged by the gentle embrace of Mother Snow, where she has been sleeping for a long time.
After the heavy snow, Grandpa Sun couldn't wait to see this beautiful "painting". The ice cone under the eaves dripped slowly, and we shuttled back and forth from under the eaves, which was exciting and fun. The sun shines on the snow everywhere and turns them into golden clothes. This scene is really fascinating. Although it is winter now, some grass still bears no fruit. In the mound, you can see a slight green from time to time.
Whenever I have any troubles, I quietly look at the beautiful scenery in winter, and all my troubles disappear. Come and have a try!
In the morning, the blue sky is like an ocean, and groups of white clouds play in the "sea". They just blocked the way of the sun, and the sun tried every means to escape.
Hey, where's the sun? I looked left and right, but I still couldn't see the sun. Why are there so many clouds there? I take a closer look, ah, the sun is surrounded by clouds! They are like "the clouds arch the moon", and the more they look, the more they look like poached eggs. A naughty cloud put on "reading glasses" for the sun, saying that it would let the sun watch "animal show". Coming! Coming! Clouds sometimes turn into phoenix, soaring around the sun; Sometimes it becomes an eagle and flies high above the sun; Sometimes it becomes a puppy, playing around the sun. Seeing this, I also want to become a cloud and play with them.
Time passed slowly, only to see the sun break free from the "bondage" of clouds bit by bit and emerge! It smiles brightly and warms the earth. The warm and soft sunshine caressed my face, and I was about to fall asleep in this comfortable sunshine. The sun shines on the leaves, and it seems that every green leaf has a new life trembling. The wind is dancing, the trees are graceful, and camphor trees are like cash cows, trying to shake down "gold coins". Now, the sun is like a magician, using a magic wand to point it, and the original white clouds have become "colorful auspicious clouds". Looking at the vibrant morning in front of us, the sun smiled even more brightly.
In winter, the most beautiful thing is morning!
In winter, the cold wind blows hard. In the afternoon of winter, I stood at the window and looked at the sky as gray as a layer of gray cloth, feeling colder and colder. After a while, the sky began to snow. I walked out of the room, ran out of the yard and looked up at the sky excitedly. Snowflakes are flying slowly and freely, just like dancing butterflies. I stuck out my tongue and tasted the cold snowflake, which felt like a tasteless popsicle in summer.
The snow continued to fall, the grass began to have a layer of Bai Rushuang, and a layer of gauze-like snow accumulated on the lake.
After a while, the scenery in the distance was not clear. The opposite roof is white, the grass leaves are covered with snow, and the branches and leaves of osmanthus trees in front of the door are covered with white snow flowers. Wintersweet tree in the residential area is particularly dazzling in the snow, sending out a fragrant fragrance, which reminds me of Wang Anshi's poem "A few plums in a corner, cold ling alone opens". Large snowflakes quickly fell on trees, lakes and cars ... as if they were going to wrap the whole world, and snow covered the earth with a layer of silver.
The snow gradually stopped, and the children played excitedly in the snow after school. Some people have snowball fights, some people make snowmen, and some people are shaking the snow on the trees. The snow was rustling, and the children ran away laughing and screaming ... they were so happy that they forgot to go home. Their laughter warmed the cold winter.
Snow illuminates the earth, and pedestrians occasionally step on the snow in the street, making a crunching sound, leaving a string of footprints of different shades. ...
I love this beautiful snow! Love this pure winter!
Get up in the morning, the north wind whistling outside the window, shivering with cold on the way to school.
Soon after I came to school, the gray sky slowly lit up. The sun and the cloud are good friends, and it seems that they have already made an appointment to play hide-and-seek together. The cloud is like a thick quilt, and the sun is hidden in it! After a while, the sun wanted to sneak out, but the clouds put on reading glasses for it, as if to say, "Don't make noise, don't make noise, the' animal show' is about to begin." This naughty cloud sometimes becomes a "treasure fish"; Sometimes it becomes an "eagle"; Sometimes it becomes a "phoenix". This "animal show" is really wonderful!
When the wind blows, the clouds are dancing again, so pure and white against the blue sky. Is this the innocence of children?
I stood in the corridor of the classroom, looking at the looming sun. Suddenly, the students around me pointed to the east and shouted, "Look, the sun is exposed!" " "The rising sun, like a bright pearl, shines brightly on those who have made silent contributions to the city and gives them warmth. This is really the greatest favor to people. When the warm sunshine touched my cheek, a warm current suddenly welled up in my heart and the cold was completely dispelled.
I happened to see the lush mango trees on campus. The warm sunshine sprinkled on the green leaves, which turned golden yellow. How beautiful! The wind blew and the green leaves swayed. In the sun, the green leaves become more vibrant. You see, I saw a black puppy on the roof of a house opposite, lying on the railing of the roof, watching the warm winter sun. You said, the sun is so warm in winter, who wouldn't like it?
The sun in winter is so beautiful and warm. This is a favor from the sun!
Winter is cold, winter is pure and winter is harmonious.
Look! In winter morning, get up early and drink rock sugar hot water. Drinking hot milk, sitting in a rocking chair reading the morning paper and looking out of the window-it's like living on milk-flavored ice cream. The spring is frozen, but you can still see pebbles and some fine sand. Walking along the stream to the reed field, this snow-white reed flower is charming in various postures like Su Daji, and the ice crystals on the reed flower look a little gentle.
At the moment, people come and go, and they are free. Children who are afraid of being scolded bury their heads in their collars. Bowing your head is more like a withered flower, without a trace of sunshine. The north wind roared across everyone's cheeks, blowing away smiles and sunshine.
After a while, the sun came out and shone on everyone. The sun seems to be smiling at us. Everyone is no longer depressed, looking at the tender cheeks as if the world is full of love!
What a disappointment that all the vegetables and fruits in the garden are blocked by the fence! Vegetables full of ice crystals look more delicious. Crystal clear popsicles are hung on the fruit. Tear off a piece of honey, full of flavor, sweet and chewy. It is really tempting!
On the way home at night, I listened to the barking of the yellow dog, stepped on the soft snow and made a rustling sound, as beautiful as Beethoven's piano music. How comfortable it is to go home and read in a warm quilt and drink hot milk! There is no noise at night, only the characters in the dream are talking …
Winter, what a beautiful season! I am intoxicated, how I hope you don't leave and stay with me forever!
Winter scene composition 10 Winter morning, the cold wind is biting, making people want to sleep under the covers. But I still have to go to school! Wrap your coat and go to school!
Back to school, we stood in the corridor and looked at the sky. The sky is getting brighter bit by bit, and several fish-scale clouds are floating comfortably, trying to fill the sky with themselves.
Hey, where are the clouds? Why did it float in the blink of an eye? I'll rub my eyes and see, ah! It turns out that the sun comes from the east, so it is no wonder that all those clouds have slipped there.
These naughty clouds seem to have an appointment with the sun to play hide and seek. They wrap the sun with their thick bodies, and then turn into a pair of reading glasses to put on the sun, ready to give it an "animal show." When the cloud was a child, it turned into an eagle spreading its wings and flying, sometimes into a barking dog, and sometimes into a colorful phoenix ... The sun couldn't stand it any longer, so it slipped out of the clouds bit by bit.
The sun climbed slowly, and after a while, it rose completely into the air. At this time, it is surrounded by golden light, shining on the trees on campus, and the green leaves are swaying under the breeze, with a little golden light; The warm sunshine gently stroked my face. Suddenly, a warm current came to my heart and my whole body became warm. The sun shines on the hard-working aunts, giving them golden light and bringing warmth to the people who contribute silently.
If you ask me, when is winter the most beautiful? I will not hesitate to answer-winter morning! It is like a bright pearl of the sun, and the rouge-colored spirit-clouds constitute a peerless landscape painting.
Winter scene composition 1 1 "Like the strong wind in spring, it comes up at night. The dead tree blossoms ",what a world wrapped in silver!
Good morning. I opened the door and saw a world of snow and ice. The falling snow falls on the roof; Fall to the top of the mountain; Fall into the ground. Everywhere, countless, like countless white elves naughty fall. Where they want to land, the wind mother-in-law takes them to fly. They danced in the air, which was very charming.
Came to the school gate. I was even more surprised when I saw the campus decorated by Miss Winter. On the playground, the runways and green belts for doing exercises have already been covered, and only the snow-white carpet paved by Miss Winter can be seen. I braved the heavy snow to come to the classroom and looked out of the window. The roof and railings were covered with thick snow. The tree finally changed into a white dress, which made the tree show a different style from when they met before. I saw the Kobanawa grass in the flower bed again. The girl in winter wears a big white hat. It looks particularly imposing.
Class is finally over. I went to the playground several times and was covered with several layers of heavy snow. Winter girl is really sweet. Several deep footprints were also left on the playground. My classmates and I were so happy that we started a "war". At this time. On the playground, the sound of killing is very loud. Clouds of white snow balls went through the air like shells and fell on the students. A silver flower bloomed at once. Start class. My classmates and I lingered, and finally reluctantly returned to the classroom.
Winter is really a beautiful season. It brings me the joy and beauty of the world. I like winter.
I found winter so beautiful for the first time.
In the morning, the cold north wind is blowing, and the naughty wind gets into people's clothes, which makes people tremble. But the ginkgo tree is still so strong, its leaves are golden yellow, blown to the ground by the wind one by one, like a beautiful butterfly dancing. The white fog in the air is approaching us step by step. It seems that in the blink of an eye, the fog will spread around.
At noon, the kind sun poked its head out of the thick clouds, and the warm sunshine passed through the dense fog like a sword and sprinkled on the ground. The fog cleared away at once, and the whole earth was full of vitality again. Although the river on the roadside does not flow as happily as in spring, it is still full of vitality. Although most of the fish in the river hide to keep warm, you can also see a few playing happily in the water; The aquatic plants are as green as jade, dancing with the water waves. The leaves of buttonwood are yellow, and those of maple are red. They are like colorful little stars hanging from the treetops. Evergreen and grass are still so green and lovely, one after another, clusters, very lush.
In the evening, a fragrance came with the breeze. It's wintersweet! I said. This taste is not like a faint peach blossom fragrance and a clear lily fragrance, but it is thick, mellow, refreshing and charming! The figure of pine trees adds a bit of mystery to the gloom. Clusters of bamboo stand proudly in the garden, regardless of the howling cold wind and the freezing frost and snow. It's true: when it's cold, you know that pines and cypresses will wither.
Ginkgo biloba, fog, fish, maple, phoenix tree and old cold friends form a beautiful and interesting winter picture.
If I want to say which season I like best among the four seasons of the year, it must be winter. Because there are no mosquitoes in winter, you can also play with snow.
With the departure of Teacher Qiu, Grandpa Dong came to us with a smile. He knitted a snow-white dress for the earth as a gift. There are small ice flowers on the windows of every household.
Grandpa Dong blew here, and the flowers changed their hair styles. As soon as I got there, the grass changed into brown clothes as if listening to someone's orders, waiting for Chunjie to wake up. Only Chimonanthus praecox is not afraid of the cold, as the poet Wang Anshi wrote, "A few plums in a corner, hanling alone spends." They still bring us fragrance and add a lot of vitality to winter. It's not that the snow is really far away, only a faint fragrance comes! We should learn from the strong spirit of Chimonanthus praecox, not be afraid of life difficulties and go forward bravely.
Grandpa Dong, you are really amazing. Where have all the animals gone in such cold weather? Ha! It turns out that swallows, red-crowned cranes and geese flew to the warm south as early as autumn; Hard-working bees and ants have been eating their hard-earned food in their respective caves, watching the snowflakes falling in the sky together, and looking forward to Grandpa Dong leaving soon. Python, hedgehog and tortoise are all asleep, no matter how loud Grandpa Dong's breathing is. ...
I love winter, I love snowflakes, and I love my warm winter home!
I often walk through Ning Garden, but seldom stop. On a cold winter day, I came here again and observed it carefully, and found that there was a different world here.
There are three kinds of trees in Ningyuan. The first one is a vibrant green tree. The second one is a tree, with all the leaves gone, which looks particularly bleak. The third is a tree, all the leaves are gone, but it is ready to hide its vitality. Of course, spruce is evergreen all year round. Spruce trees have unique shapes. Its trunk is like a towering mountain peak, and branches grow around it, like green clouds around the mountain peak. I heard that it is called "Yun" Chinese fir, which is really worthy of the name. The bleak tree is wisteria. Its gorgeous flowers and green leaves have all fallen, leaving only dry branches, which is particularly bleak. The trunk of wisteria is intertwined like several dragons, hovering vertically upwards, becoming a stout wisteria tree. There is not a leaf on the dry magnolia tree, but when you look closely, it is covered with hairy buds, which are like little stars hanging on the branches and many lovely birds, showing great vitality. I imagine all the buds blooming and the whole tree blooming. How wonderful it is!
I looked up, and the sun shone down from the branches, shadowy and swaying with the wind, like a bug crawling on the ground. In this weather where breathing can turn into ice, it adds a touch of warmth. The winter garden, though bleak, is pregnant with life and hidden vitality, which makes us look forward to spring.
I feel cold when I wake up in the morning, but my mind is unusually clear. I opened the window and looked: Ah, it's snowing outside!
The snow is really heavy, urgent and fierce, but silent. Unlike raindrops, it makes a "crackling" sound, which makes people upset. It fell from the sky quietly and slowly, like a fairy.
The lovely snowflake is as tempting as cotton candy, so I can't help sticking out my tongue to keep the candy from falling on the hard ground. When it touched my tongue, it suddenly melted and turned into sweet juice and flowed into my heart ... Snowflakes scrambled to fall on trees, lawns, houses and children's noses. ...
In the distance, children are playing, some are making snowmen, some are throwing snowballs, and some are holding hands and kicking the snow gently with their feet. Snow, like steam, flies in a low place for a while, then disappears without a trace ... Children's laughter spreads all over the community.
At noon, the snow stopped and Grandpa Sun laughed for a long time. I quickly put on my thick coat and ran to the pond in the community. Fortunately, the pond is really covered with thick ice, and the crystal clear ice surface is like a large piece of transparent crystal. Under the strong and slightly dazzling sunlight, the ice reflected several golden lights. Careful observation, you can also find a very light rainbow beating in the golden light! It's like being enchanted by a fairy. How amazing!
"Hoo-"A cool breeze blew, and white snowflakes turned up in the sky.