When night falls, the snowflake immediately becomes a glowing flower.
Sally looks surprised and seems to be startled. Just then-yesterday's little boy came up and said, "It seems that you will have good luck soon." "What are you talking about?" Sally asked. When she finished this sentence, the snowflake changed back to its original appearance. Appear more silent. Sally looked back and found that the snowflake was not like that just now. She said angrily, "Do you know how precious this flower is? Do you know how much sweat I have used for this? " The little boy said, "What are you going to do?" "It's up to you." Sally said slowly. "Isn't that even more unnecessary?" The little boy asked. "You want to say well. Starting from tomorrow, you will help me look at my snowflakes. No slacking off! Did you hear that? " The little boy said listlessly, "I know!" " "
Sally replanted white snowflakes and started a new legendary journey.
I look forward to snow every day, because the snow scene is particularly beautiful and charming. Today's snow scene is more interesting.
At first, only a few snowflakes were scattered in the sky. I observed it carefully: it is only the size of a fingernail and has six "petals". Gradually, there are more and more snowflakes. Finally, snowflakes like goose feathers are flying all over the sky, as clean as jade, as white as silver, as light as clouds and as soft as floc. Falling gently from the vast sky.
Snowflakes fall on the mountain road, just like a white ribbon falling from the sky.
I don't know when the dead tree on the roadside was covered with a white cotton-padded jacket by snow; I don't know when the earth was covered with a white carpet by snow: I don't know when snow adorned the heads of people with white hair walking on the road.
The goose feather-like snow wrapped the houses in the village tightly, just like snow-capped mountains rising from the ground.
Outside the window, only a few stout pines grow proudly in the snow; Only a few bright yellow wintersweet ling2 han2 bloomed.
Composition 3 In the sixth grade of Xue Primary School, heavy snow began to fall in the sky, and pieces of glittering and translucent snowflakes danced in the air like beautiful pearls. "Ding ... class is over, and we rush out of the classroom. Some students hit another student with snowballs. Some students made thick hills with snowdrifts. Some students collected all kinds of snow and made snowmen. ...
The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and slowly, a white snow scene appears in front of you. You can touch it gently with your hand. Soft and icy, I really want to catch the whole piece of snow with one hand and put it in a bag.
After a while, two classmates asked me to have a snowball fight, and I agreed. I grabbed a few handfuls of snow and rolled them into snowballs. When the war started, I gave my classmates a good beating and hit an "eighteen ball". Suddenly, their bodies and clothes were covered with snow, just like a few "soaked chickens". I laughed! Hurry up and say, "Why don't you fight?" They said, "No,no." I said, "Then let's play with snowballs!" So we made a snowman with a big snowball and a small snowball. Give it two round pebbles for eyes and a big stone for mouth. Made hands for it with branches, wow! Really like a person, so cute! "Jingle bells ..." Class began, and we all reluctantly returned to the classroom.
Snow is really interesting! If everyone makes a snowman like us, is our school full of children's joy?
Xue elementary school sixth grade composition 4: "How beautiful the snow is, but unfortunately I can't appreciate your beauty. How beautiful the snow is. It's a pity that you only appear in winter. " I love you, Snow White.
Standing at home, looking at the distance. A beautiful white butterfly appeared in the mist. A closer look turned out to be snow. Look at that big tree again. The snow on the tree is like white fruit. Where is the car? The snow on the car is like a beautiful ornament. Learning is a naughty elf who dresses up all her mistakes beautifully.
Walking downstairs is like entering a fairy tale world. There are white elves playing and white old people talking ... I am immersed in this white kingdom ... It took me a long time to come to my senses and enjoy this beautiful scenery. Trees no longer bear fruit, but are covered with white coats endowed by nature. The decorations of the car are gone, but they are covered with a thick layer of white paint. The earth was also infected and covered with a white carpet. These carpets bring infinite fun to children.
Some children are making snowmen there; Some children are having snowball fights here; Some children are still playing in the soft snow, and I want to play with them because of "creaking".
How selfless snow is! They sacrifice themselves to bring joy and fun to people and add color to nature.
In the snow, I am always attracted by elves. What upset me was that I forgot it immediately. For me, study is a trash can of troubles. I feel so happy.
Snow is a white butterfly. I love you. Snow is an elf, and I love you. I love you, Snow White.
It's snowing, the first snow this year. In the morning, my mother specially took out a coat for me and said, "It's cold, so put on more clothes."
Snow scene is like a fairy tale world. Pieces of snowflakes falling from the air are dyeing the whole Linyi county white bit by bit. After dinner, on the way back to the classroom with several classmates, I looked up and opened my mouth to meet the falling snowflakes. Hexagonal snowflakes gently fell on the tip of the tongue, and the cool feeling has been seeping into my heart.
After class, the students all jumped out of the classroom like birds, and I was no exception. Seeing these snowflakes flying in the sky like beautiful "little angels", I can't help but sigh: what a beautiful snow scene! I stood downstairs with open arms, waiting for these "little angels" to settle down on me. I reached out and grabbed these "little angels" and watched them melt quietly. ......
It's time for activities. I'm playing with some friends downstairs. I picked up the fallen leaves on the ground, which had accumulated a layer of snow. We continue to pick up fallen leaves, put all the snow on a leaf, then knead it into two snowballs, one big and one small, and then put the two snowballs together to make a snowman about 8 cm. I picked up the branch and folded it in half, and put it on the "waist" of the snowman to be his hand; Put rubber residue on the snowman's "face" to make his eyes; Tear off a small leaf, knead it into a ball and put it on the snowman's "face" to make his mouth; Finally, I gave it to the junior children, and I smiled at their cheerful backs. ......
Snow White, a white elf flying from a distant country? Or a feather falling from an angel's wing? Yes, snow, like reed flowers; Like cotton wool; Like dandelion's fluffy seeds. Beautiful, beautiful, elegant. ...
In winter, it snows heavily. People seem to be in a poetic fairy tale world. Snowflakes are flying in the air, white and crystal clear, beautiful and moving, just like a fairy sowing pure and elegant pear flowers in heaven.
Snowflakes are not only covered with branches, but also covered with "dresses" for houses and "quilts" for the earth. How beautiful these snowflakes are! At first, it was scattered, small, soft and light, just like an elegant white swan shaking its wings gently and pieces of fluff falling down. Then, the little snowflake becomes bigger, thicker and denser, as if WU GANG in the sky is shaking the Qiongzhi Yushu vigorously, making the flawless petals fall.
Snowflakes fall slowly, just like beautiful silver butterflies dancing in the air; Also like a group of little dancers in gauze skirts, dancing gently in the air and dancing with the music from the sky. Every crystal snowflake is like a euphemistic light music, as if it were a light and harmonious beautiful poem. ...
I once saw snow floating in the painting, falling on words and pictures, but today, I saw snow floating in the air and falling on the ground for the first time. I naturally cheered happily from the heart: ah! Snow White, a rare guest in the south, we welcome you!
Snowflakes are flying like naughty butterflies, falling on trees, roofs and my upturned face. It's so cool. Occasionally a few snowflakes fall between my eyelashes, and my eyes are hazy. This year's snow floated down and kissed the long-lost land, which made the leaves show their graceful posture. After a while, the leaves turned into two colors. The upper floor is silver and the lower floor is green, but the house has become a cream cake. I can't help but blurt out: what a world of powder and jade!
I couldn't help looking up, opening my mouth and sticking out my tongue to lick the taste of snowflakes, saying it was like sugar, but not sweet; It is like a salt crystal, but it is not salty. A gust of wind blew through countless gentle, delicate and greasy raindrops and came at me affectionately. At this time, a few small snow beads fell on my clothes, and I reached out to pick up the snow. Ah, they are as crystal clear as jade. I wanted to keep them, but in a blink of an eye they disappeared and became wet spots on my clothes.
Snowflakes are falling tightly, biting one by one and stirring all over the floor. Snowflakes are floating densely, like weaving a white net. Nothing can be seen for a few meters, only thousands of white spots are flying on the background of the lake. Snow is like fluffy seeds of catkins, reeds and dandelions, dancing in the wind.
Yesterday, Grandpa Dong caught a cold. He is angry, feels unfair and wants us to catch a cold. So he shook his beard and it snowed heavily.
That snow, like goose feathers, is full of enthusiasm and flawless. Snow is soft and beautiful. It falls slowly like goose feathers and cotton. Make the earth white; Turn bare trees into white and silver clothes; Dye the red roof with silver; It also brings a lot of fun to children, let them have snowball fights, make snowmen, skate on the ice and have snowball fights. Snow is also violent and fierce. Because the storm blew down the trees, the cold dead plants made the small animals have nowhere to go, flooded the houses and made people unable to leave their homes. The icy road caused the car to skid and crash. Let the students' hands turn red with cold, and it turns the whole earth into silver.
Snow depicts a beautiful picture of winter, which makes winter full of vitality. Snow White is a naughty child. People are walking on the road, and the snow is itchy and cool on their faces. Snow is angels in white from the sky, which makes the earth white and quiet.
The first snow on 20 16 always comes and goes in a hurry. Soon, the snow stopped, but Grandpa Dong wouldn't be so heartless. For the sake of having such a good time, let's be merciful and try again.
Wake up in the morning and see the brightness outside the window. I think I'll be late for school again. Get up in a hurry and open the curtains. It's all white outside. Ah! It's snowing.
On the way to school, I walked quietly and enjoyed the beautiful snow scene. Snowflakes, like goose feathers, catkins and dandelion seeds with umbrellas, fall on houses, trees and pedestrians, and the sky and ground are silvery white. Looking at the rolling Taihang Mountain in the past, it has been covered by a hazy snow curtain, and only a thick layer of snow can be seen on the nearby roof, just like cream on a birthday cake.
The branches on the roadside are also covered with snow, furry, like a string of white corals, swaying gently in the breeze. The tall tower pine in the urban park is also decorated with white snow: clusters of white snow fall on the green branches and leaves like a beautiful Christmas tree.
When we arrived at school, the campus was full of joy, and the students were all "busy" on the playground: some were making snowmen, some were having snowball fights, some were skiing, and many people were running wildly in the snow ... The lively scene was like a grand festival, and the students shouted and shouted, and the sound of joy made the snow fall on the branches.
I really hope it will snow for a few more days, so that we can enjoy the joy brought by nature and let farmers have a good harvest next year.
On a snowy morning, I sat by the window and watched the snow scene. Snowflakes are flying like a white butterfly. Snow fell into my world quietly. Look around, what color can you find besides pure white? Snow, you are so beautiful.
Snow lay gently on the ground, alone on the natural stage, shining with silver light. Looking from a distance, I feel extremely happy. All my troubles were baptized. Looking at the white elf dancing in the air, an inexplicable softness and warmth broke into my heart. Snow, because of you, I fell in love with this winter, I learned to be calm, and I feel extremely at ease and quiet inside. You gave me the strength to face life.
Snowflakes are still falling, with the footsteps of December, catching up with Santa Claus, in the cold winter. Xue, you are the most trusted messenger for children.
It's snowing harder and harder, and my vision is gradually blurred. I put my hand out of the window to pick up the flawless white snowflake, which was cool and comfortable, and you slipped through my fingers again. Snowflake, I want to keep you, and you spell out my fantasy, so that I am no longer lonely, so I stare for a long time and think about the distance and the future. ...
Snow, may your dance be beautiful in every corner of the world, and may the happy footsteps always accompany you.
Xue Primary School Sixth Grade Composition 1 1 When I went out this morning, I found it was all white outside. It snowed last night.
After lunch at noon, we went to the playground to have a snowball fight. I was divided into two teams, in the same group as Chen Guo and Zhou Lu. When we were beaten out of the water by each other, I hid under the table tennis table. Suddenly, I found a big snowball beside me, so I picked it up and handed it to Chen Guo of our team. Chen Guo picked up the snowball and threw it to the other side. As a result, she hit Liu Wei of the other side. She hurried back and accidentally fell down, and everyone laughed. Finally, the other party gave up.
After the snowball fight, we began to make a snowman together. Snowman has a long nose, dark eyes, a red mouth and a broom in his hand, as if to say to me, "Hi, kid, we meet again. How are you? " I nodded my head gently. "The Chinese New Year is coming, and the final exam is coming soon. You must work harder and do well in the exam, ok? " I smiled and said to myself, "Thank you, Snowman, I will definitely listen to you."
At this time, the bell rang in the afternoon, so we hurried back to the classroom for class. Recalling the scene just now, we all laughed. It turns out that playing with snow is so interesting!
Snow Primary School Sixth Grade Composition 12 Whenever winter comes, I always fantasize about the first snow. I always fantasize that someone can watch the first snow in a winter.
Snow is the whitest; Snow is the most beautiful; Snow is the coldest; Snow is the most transparent. I like snow too.
I always feel sad when I see the trampled snow on the playground. Suddenly my eyes lit up-the last touch of snow.
There are no footprints everywhere in the snow; Snow didn't take off his white coat; That touch of snow has not lost its glittering and translucent appearance; That speck of snow is still as clean as the old one. We like to step on the snow, and we like the small footprints left after stepping on it. We like to make snowballs out of snow and fight a "world war" with snowballs. We like to slide around on the snow and enjoy the fun after skiing. We like to roll snowballs with snow, and we like the joy after snowballing and making snowman. When we are happy in the snow, who remembers to protect this snow like catkins, like reeds, like dandelion fluff seeds?
I regret every broken snow, every broken snow, and every broken snow scene. I love snow! I appreciate the beautiful and charming gesture of snow. I hope the next snow will appear, but I don't want to see the beautiful snow scene destroyed again!
I don't know when I heard a sentence: "As long as you stand in the sun forever, you won't be lonely, because your shadow will always accompany you." But in the snowy world, although there is no red sun, I still don't feel lonely because there is flying snow around me.
The snow that day was probably the last snow in 20xx years. When the bird in the alarm clock woke me up with a sweet song, I was shocked: outside the window, it was not the familiar world, but a picture intertwined with snowflakes! Looking up, it is no longer the familiar roof, but the fragrant candy cake! All this is so peaceful in the vast white snow.
Suddenly I heard the doorbell ring, so I hurried to open the door. My little friend is standing at the door. She wants to play with the snow, and I also want to .. Snowballs fly by, building a bridge of friendship between us. A snowball hit a big tree, and the snowflake immediately splashed out and landed leisurely on us. The car disappeared and was replaced by snow. We picked up a little snowflake with the tip of our tongue, which was tasteless, but a little cold. They become water and nourish everything. The little friend said that she tasted that taste, which was a happy taste when her wish came true. Snowflakes fall quietly, but at that moment they bloom their own beauty. They are willing to give everything for their wishes, which is a bittersweet taste.
In the heavy snow, although there is no red sun, it gives people ideas. They spend money to decorate the world. How many people can do it? If everyone has a heart of ice and snow, this world will be a paradise. ...
I don't know when it started, but overnight, the house was turned upside down. The original yellow land was covered with snow, and it was snowing all over the sky, so I dared not take a step. The snow is whistling outside, and the wind is blowing violently. As soon as I went out, snow came on me.
At this moment, the snow is falling rapidly, overbearing and arrogant, and no one can stop it. For a while, no one can beat him. The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and there is no relaxation attitude at all. Even with an umbrella, you can't avoid its sharpness.
Time is like that fish, it slips quickly; Like an arrow, it disappeared in a blink of an eye, and before you know it, noon has arrived.
Unexpectedly, the snow didn't stop until noon, and it rained harder and harder. I began to worry that it was snowing so hard and I didn't bring an umbrella. How can I get back?
Looking at the snow floating in the sky is so free and carefree. It can live its own life according to its own wishes, without caring about others, and will not destroy its original heart for the sake of so-called face. If I can, I would like to turn into that piece of snow and wander around the world. Even though my life as a snow is short and fragile, my life as a snow can follow my heart, which I most desire but can't do.
One morning in winter, the dark clouds in the sky covered the whole day like a big black pot. It is dark and opaque.
After a while, I got up and opened the window. Wow, it's snowing, great! You can make a snowman and have a snowball fight again. The glittering and translucent snowflake falls from the sky like a concentrated white peony flower, swaying and dancing. Now look at the white clouds in the sky, brighter than usual, as if washed by clear water and purer than crystal.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew and all the snow circled. It comes at you like a wave. Fresh air smells fresher than thin leaves. The branches are covered with snow, like putting white clothes on the trees. The sun in the sky shines on the snowdrift, flashing like a star, which is very beautiful. So I hurried downstairs and made a snowman with my friends. Stretching out my warm little hand and putting on orange gloves, my friends and I made a snowman.
The next morning, the sun came out, and I went to school. When I got out of the building, I saw that the ground was covered with silvery white snow flowers, dazzling and the snow was covered with footprints. How beautiful! I like beautiful winter! I like snow as white as jade in winter!