I have been waiting for you for a long time, but you won't show your charming face. When winter goes and spring comes, everything is alive. You float out of an elegant posture and draw the world. Si Nuo, there you are. There you are at last.
As before, you are still a white and gentle six-petal body, and the same is true. You fell from the paradise of love with many brothers and sisters, and your face was full of smiles and love for the world. You live separately, or a wall, or a tree, or a room. Everything is your habitat. It's your choice.
However, I found that if you were sensible, you would recruit a large group of brothers to fall into thirsty fields and gently brush the wheat seedlings. It's as if you have formed a maintenance quilt to protect this long-term drought wheat and let it produce its own essence for mankind.
Your arrival today may not bring much nutrition. I just put on the wheat and disappeared without a trace. I am so thirsty! You are late and feel bad. When you come, it will be like a savior, eager to drink you up. You are like a flash in the pan.
Over the years, your arrival can be said to be mixed. You have both a lovely side and an evil side. Your image is two-sided in people's minds. You may not be satisfied, but did you find it? Last year, you did it: you were more, and the southern countries were affected; You have more, and the wheat harvest is good; If you are too many, something will happen; You have more water.
Xue, people are happy and worried when you come. You are stingy and extravagant, and you can't judge whether you are good or bad. I only hope you can change your past today, and you will be as beautiful as this poem: like the strong wind in spring, it blows the petals of 10 thousand pear trees at night.
If you really like what Cen Can wrote, you will be very popular next time!
Composition 2 snowflakes are flying and spinning in the snow, and their white bodies become the most beautiful dance clothes. Where did they land? I think it fell to the ground! In spring, they turn into snow water, which moistens the soil and makes the grass more lovely. No, did you leave it on your partner? It doesn't seem right either, so where did they fall? Whose house is it when it snows?
In the morning, with the arrival of the first sunshine of the day, it is snow. Snow covered the earth, I know, they landed on roads, sidewalks and playgrounds. These lovely snowflakes must remind people that the weather is getting cold. Remember to wear gloves and scarves when you go out! This snow is really friendly. Some people regard snow as heartless, and they are wrong. Although snow is cold, it brings infinite happiness to people; Although the snow is pale, it brings vitality to the cold winter; These snows are messengers of winter and urchins who welcome winter. They rejuvenate the "old people" in winter. This kind of vitality is not as beautiful as spring, but it can still make children smile brighter than flowers; This kind of weather is not as warm as spring, but it still warms people's hearts; This snow, unlike flowing in the river in spring, is the happiness of children and the reminder of adults.
Snow, white body, like a doctor's white coat, makes bacteria afraid. Snow, the temperature is very cold, and it will become warmer and warmer after contact; Snow is the crystallization of friendship, the embodiment of beauty and the warm spirit!
Snow is so beautiful, but unfortunately there are no wild animals about it; Snow is so beautiful, but unfortunately there is no legend about snow; Snow is so lovely, but unfortunately no one thinks about it and writes about its dedication. Snow, don't be sad. I will make up a story about snow, and I will praise your dedication. Please rest assured.
Snow is friendly. It just wants to make friends with us. Not everyone likes it, but I do.
Composition 3 On the snow, the curtains are opened, and the flying snow makes me smile. It really snows!
"The snow is loose and the pine and cypress are tall and straight." The trees in the whole street are covered with a thick layer of snow. Some of them stand like pine trees in the cool breeze, while others can't hold on any longer. Bend down and shake the snow off the ground. The snow on this branch became our best "teammates" in snowball fights. "Pa" a snowball hit each other on the head and smashed it. Even more surprising, the opponent tripped and hit the trunk. Our "good teammates" jumped down from the tree and drenched their opponents.
It is essential to make a snowman when it snows. Pile a pile of snow on the ground, and then slowly pile it up. In a short time, this base will be built. Then a big snowball will roll out on the ground, and you can clearly see his trajectory in the snow, forming a natural snow scene painting. Carefully pile snowballs on the base, and then put some snow on the joints to make them a whole. Although the snowman looks bumpy, it looks like a whole. Break an icicle and pick two leaves, and your eyes and nose will be in the corresponding position.
I had a snowball fight and made a snowman. My hands were red with cold, but I still had a lingering smile on my mouth. The snow in the twelfth month brings me a different kind of fun.
"Snow Composition 4" is like a strong wind in spring, which blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. It begins to snow outside the window again, just like a fairy scattering flowers. Every little snow flower excitedly ran down from the sky and had a happy party with other friends in Miss Winter's arms.
Children are happier, rushing out to play with snowflakes like a swarm of bees, making snowmen and having snowball fights ... The world is filled with children's childhood laughter, and even adults seem to be brought to childhood to play with children.
Fan Li, an ancient poet, once wrote in his poem. Snow used to be like flowers, but now it is like snow. Flowers are really like snow, but she can't compare with snow. Snow is pure. It is like an angel's tears, dripping in everyone's heart and purifying people's hearts. Falling from the sky to the earth makes everything on the earth so pure.
The world seems to be wrapped in snow, and the houses on the street are all white. Even the lawn in front of the house is covered with snow, the ground is covered with snow, and the streets and alleys are full of snow and snowmen. The snow on the tree is like pear blossoms. Like the spring wind, it blows at night and blows open the petals of 10 thousand pear trees. Standing under this scenery, just like in a fairyland, is really fascinating!
The West Lake Park, known as the fairyland, is also wrapped in silver, with crystal clear ice on the lake and antique pavilions wrapped in snow. Even a real fairyland can't compare with such a wonderful scenery. Even a poet can't help but write down poems and write a wonderful article about "Watching the snow in the middle of the lake".
Late at night, people fell asleep in this beautiful snowy night, and my heart slowly fell asleep with my favorite little snowflake in that cold snowy night …
On Snow Recalling the ups and downs of childhood, the snow in 20xx should be fresh in my memory.
I live in the south, and I have never seen snow. Occasionally, I will see in the video: 1 1 In Beijing at the beginning of the month, the snow is fluttering, the trees on the street are wrapped in silver, and the snow on the road is higher than shoes ... I am curious. Finally, when I was nine years old, the first snow in my life came.
/kloc-at noon on October 24th, as usual, I sat on the bay window reading, snuggled up to the window, wrapped in a quilt, and looked out of the window from time to time. Suddenly, I saw a white crystal falling in the sky. At that time, I was in a daze and didn't know where snow was sacred. I quickly asked my mother, "Mom, what's outside?"
Mother leaned against the window and said, "Come on, let's go down and have a look."
I saw heavy snow, the trees along the road were covered with white cotton-padded clothes, and many adults and children looked at the snow excitedly in thick down jackets. This scene shocked me when I was only nine years old. My sister and I ran into the snow excitedly. I grabbed the snow to see what it looked like, but the snow had feet.
My palm slipped, leaving only a pool of water. My sister and I are playing and running in the snow, just like two lively rabbits.
Happy time is short, the sun cleared up and the snow came home, but it couldn't save my heart.
"When I grow up, I will go to see the snow, the most enchanting snow ..." I lay in bed and thought quietly. ...
Composition 6 On Snow "Hahahaha ……" There was a burst of laughter on the playground. It turned out that the second snow came this year, and everyone was playing wildly on the playground. Of course, I joined this crazy team.
Snowflakes fall from the sky. First of all, I want to say that I received snowflakes. Yes, I received snowflakes. I received all kinds of snowflakes, including the five-pointed star snowflake in the animation. However, just as we were having fun, the bell rang. Oh, what a disappointment.
Then after the second class, I had a snowball fight with my friends, and everyone came and went, to outdo each other. However, I always complain against the wind. At this time, Du ran over to me and said, "Li Xinwei, let's go and see if it's snowing outside." I said, "Good." However, we started class halfway, so I hurried back to the classroom.
After the third class, we go to exercise. I felt very disappointed when I looked at the digested snow.
I made a snowman's material before the first class in the afternoon. At this moment, Li Jiaqi came to help me make a snowman.
In the second class, I went to make a snowman with Du, Fan Bowen, and did it most seriously.
After the third class, our snowman has only one head left. We quickly piled it up and put it on it carefully. This time is just the class time.
We do our homework in the self-study class. Suddenly, Du wants to go to the bathroom. When he came back, Jiang Yiming asked him to see if the snowman had changed. So Du pretended to close the door and looked into the yard. Du came back and said that the snowman had changed. I looked down and quietly disappointed.
This is our favorite winter. Although we haven't played enough, I still think this snow is a gift from God.
The angry God finally broke the crystal, and the crystal slowly fell down. This is the snow in the fairy tale world.
Snow in our real life doesn't come like this. There is a lot of water on our earth. Under the irradiation of the sun, water is evaporated to high altitude. Because of the low temperature at high altitude, it condenses into water droplets, and when it is cold, it floats to the low altitude to form ice flowers, and then falls to the world. This is the snow we see.
Since ancient times, snow has been the favorite of literati, and it is favored by people because of its purity and innocence. But, you know what? Snow is not all white.
In northern Europe, it once snowed in black. Superstitious local residents think this is a bad omen for God. Later, scientists solved the mystery. It turns out that this place is located in the westerly belt, with developed industries in Western Europe and North America, and a lot of black smoke and dust are discharged into the atmosphere. The water vapor in the air is polluted and falls to the ground, of course it is black snow.
There is red snow in northeastern Australia. That's because the hurricane blew a piece of red seaweed into the air and then fell with the snow.
As for the shape of snowflakes, we all know that they are hexagonal. But under the magnifying glass, its patterns are varied, some like flowers, some like twigs, and some like hexagonal palace lanterns ... no matter how ever-changing the posture of snow flowers is, they are all hexagonal. What is the reason? Scientists tell us that the secret is that when freezing, water molecules are connected by hydrogen bonds in a hexagonal way.
The mystery of nature is endless, and the knowledge about snow needs to be further explored and understood.
I felt very cold in math class, so I looked out of the window. "ah! Why are there white spots floating outside? " I looked at it carefully. "Wow! It turned out to be snow. " I exclaimed in my mind. From then on, my attention was not on Miss Wei, but on the snow.
The bell rang, and I told my good friend that it was snowing outside, so we ran to the playground in front to enjoy the snow. The children were very excited and excited when we arrived at the playground. We cheered. Some children opened their palms and looked at the snow carefully: some children opened their mouths to taste the snow, and I tried to open my mouth to taste it.
Taste, wait and wait, a piece of white finally floated into my mouth, ah! The snow is really cold, and the feeling of flowing in your mouth is really great!
Then, I played a game of catching snow with my classmates. When I received the first snowflake, I looked at it carefully, "Wow! Snowflakes are really like those described in fairy tales This is not fake. " After that, I put this snowflake on my face. It's very cold and really comfortable.
Although the snow is not spread on the ground like in the north, it has snowed in Chengdu after all!
The bell is about to ring, and the snow is getting bigger and bigger, and it falls on the ground one after another, as if to say goodbye to us!
The bell rang, and we reluctantly said goodbye to the snow!
In the afternoon, although the snow turned into a piece of water, it stayed in my heart ever since.
Snow composition 9 snow, no rain; It does not blow like the wind; Not as blockbuster as ray. Snow is white in my eyes.
Snow always falls slowly from the sky. Always so light and elegant. It came with a hint of coolness and then landed safely on people. Carpeting the ground, adding clothes to the trees, painting the eaves with white paint ... Looking out of the window, it is another white world.
I looked at the snow outside the window, and a strange idea popped up in my mind: go and taste the snow! I rushed into the white world excitedly, stood in the snow, stuck out my tongue and licked the snowflakes falling from the sky. There was a coolness on the tip of the tongue. "Well, why is it tasteless?" I was a little disappointed, but I soon became happy and played all kinds of games in the snow. Maybe that's why people like snow.
When the weather starts to get hot, the snow will naturally melt. It can't wait for those children who haven't played enough. The snow is also slowly melting. When the weather is hot, the snow can't stand it. Sweat began to flow out and gradually became smaller. Suddenly I found that the snowman in the yard was much shorter. The days passed quickly. Grandpa Dong left, and Miss Chun came, with a hint of youth. The snow is gone. I guess I went with Grandpa Dong, but there were many drops of water on the road.
There are no more traces of snow, but snow has left a beautiful memory in people's hearts. People are looking forward to grandpa's arrival next winter, and they are also looking forward to snow. ...
There is no snow this winter.
Just like many winters in the past, there are no snowflakes flying around me, and there is no snow you like. Snow, I call softly in my heart. There is no response, but it falls heavily in my dusty memory, reminding me of distant thoughts. Miss the first friendship in my life.
I don't remember the weather on the day when we first talked. Close your eyes, only your bright smile, neat teeth and holding my arm tightly. Since then, the seeds of friendship have been planted in two small hearts. On the way to school, on the playground in the back, in the music classroom ... you never let go of your hand. Accompanied by morning and night, inseparable.
Stubborn, your stubbornness. After many years, I still can't think of a better word to describe you. You surrounded me with overwhelming enthusiasm and drowned me with overwhelming stubbornness.
My new clothes are stained with ink. I just want to pack my bag and leave quickly. It was you who saw my sadness. You dragged me to the stubborn classmate's house with your stubbornness, demanding an apology and washing new clothes for me. I don't know what to say, I can only respond to you with a bright expression; Mathematics is your strong enemy in your daily study. I can't help but comfort you when I watch you fail in the exam. And you grit your teeth and gave me a stubborn smile. You will study harder in the future; When the wind blows in the playground, you run hard, not afraid of cold or falling. There is a powerful force in your thin body that has been shaking me. This is probably your stubbornness. You are stubborn, stubborn. I don't think there is a word "admit defeat" in your dictionary, only chivalry, hard work and eternal stubbornness.
I haven't seen you since the summer of graduation. I am glad to learn that you have made new friends after half a year. I wonder if you will forget me. Then it began to snow in winter, which was the most beautiful memory.
Composition in the snow 1 1 My home is in Zhoushan, where the climate is warmer in winter. Unlike other places, it is a few degrees below zero every day in winter, and it snows heavily every year. Every winter, I look forward to the next snow, whether it is light snow or heavy snow.
This winter, a light snow finally came to Zhoushan. In the morning, when I was still getting dressed, the phone rang. I'll get it. Oh! It's Zhang. She said to me, "Yu, it's snowing!" " "I thought to myself: impossible! It wasn't too cold yesterday. Say to her: "Impossible! "
Then, we hung up. I got dressed and looked out of the window curiously. Ah! It really snows. Although it is not very big, there is only a little thin snow on the lawn, but for me, I am satisfied enough. I was fascinated by this snow scene, and I couldn't help singing the songs that my music teacher taught me: snowflakes are shining, snowflakes are shining, and snowflakes bring winter dreams. ...
Look at that! The thin snow on the lawn is spread on the green grass like a thin layer of yarn, which adds another vitality to the lawn. Snow, you are so beautiful! Here, you can bring infinite joy and laughter to our children, make our faces smile, make a snowman, have a snowball fight and skate together ... It snowed here a few years ago, but it is a little bigger than now. I had a snowball fight on the lawn in front of my house, made a snowman with my father, and took photos with the snowman. I am having a swell time. I like snow very much. Snow can bring us happiness and fun. In Zhoushan archipelago, there is little snow, so we all like it very much, and we prefer to take it out to play and see this beautiful snow scene.
Xue, I will always like you. We all hope that you will leave more happy and beautiful memories for our children. We sincerely hope to see us again next year.
Composition on the Snow 12 Every autumn, Snow Girls come to the world with their winter grandmothers. His appearance made the earth extraordinarily beautiful. He is white and flawless, just like a piece of paper torn by people; Like catkins flying in the air in spring; It is like a fairy scattered jade, and the moon palace osmanthus falls; Just like the silver flowers and jade leaves falling from the osmanthus tree in the heavenly palace. It's beautiful, crystal clear and changeable.
Snow girl always comes to the world quietly when people are sleeping. Get up in the morning, it's foggy in winter. After the fog cleared, a wonderful scene immediately appeared, and people were fascinated by Snow Girl's masterpiece: the original dry branches were covered with beautiful white flowers, tall factories and rows of residential buildings were covered with silver, the wide roads and cement roads were covered with a soft white carpet, the needles of pine trees were covered with thick frost, like a white chrysanthemum, and the branches of deciduous trees were covered with white snow, like white jade pecking. I walked on the narrow road leading to the school, looking at the gray sky-small snowflakes flying lightly and falling silently. I reached out my hands and carefully caught this sporadic light snow, but when it reached my hand, it melted. ...
Composition in the Snow 13 After ten years, God gave Shanghai a beautiful gift-a goose feather snow.
Snowflakes falling from the sky are flying in the air like white elves. Snow looks white, feels cold and soft, and smells fresh. Snow elves are flying freely in the air, and some fall on a big tree, bending the branches; Some fall on fragrant plum blossoms. What a beautiful scenery! At this moment, I remembered a poem written by Wang Anshi: There are some plums in the corner, and hanling blooms alone. Knowing from afar is not snow, only Dimfragrance comes.
The snow stopped and friends came out to play with it. Everyone happily had snowball fights, made snowmen, ran wildly in the snow and skated on the river. This is my ten-year contract with snow in infancy ten years ago!
Little friends are very happy to feel the snow in Shanghai for the first time! Look, the friends are playing crazy. A snowball hit their necks, which was very cold, just like eating ice cream in summer. That's great. The funniest thing is that everyone stands under the tree and shouts "one, two, three!" " "Shake the trunk, and the accumulated snow on the tree will fall on friends' bodies and faces. It feels like it turns white in the snowy north. The new snowman is also smiling at us, as if infected by our happy atmosphere and wants to play with us.
I really hope that the goose feather and heavy snow will come to Shanghai again.
Composition on Snow 14 People have been looking forward to snow for a long time, and finally it snowed heavily. That snowflake is beautiful and spectacular, simply beautiful!
After a while, the roof turned into a white layer. I can't help but want to go downstairs and see the snow. Because I didn't finish my homework, I couldn't help it. I'll open the window first and feast my eyes! Ah, beautiful snow!
Then I speed up my homework. After dinner, my mother and I went downstairs to enjoy the snow. Outside, I feel the air is fresh and sweet, and it is particularly comfortable to breathe fresh air. So I reached out my hands and raised my face to meet it, and it rubbed it.
Yes, cool, touching my face and my boiling heart, very kind!
It snowed harder and harder, and in a short time, a few centimeters of snow fell to the ground. Plants and grasses covered with a white quilt fell asleep peacefully.
The snow falling on the ground, the light shining like gold, like a layer of silver paper, I couldn't help but squat down and draw a beautiful picture. Turning around and stepping on the creaky snow, I really can't bear to step on it. I want to:
Is it Cher crying "It hurts!" Or are you thanking people for their love for it?
The snow is falling faster and faster, and the storm is not over yet. With more and more snow on the ground, the wind is getting stronger and stronger. I feel the temperature plummet and my frozen hands are red, but I still don't want to go home. Later, we were so cold that we were reluctant to go home.
Composition on Snow 15 Autumn leaves in a hurry, she takes away the fallen leaves, and the cold winter comes quietly.
In the morning, it snowed. Snowflakes are white and soft, flying in the air. Snowflakes fell from the sky like silver daffodils, gently lifted her up with her hands and immediately turned into water drops. The little girl seemed shy. After a while, there was a heavy snow in the sky, and it was threatening and hit me in the face. The snow stung my face and I couldn't open my eyes. Just when you open your eyes, the roof is white and the pine trees are covered with flying snowflakes. From a distance, they look like silver-white triangular towers. The ground is also covered with a white carpet with footprints of different sizes carved on it. The earth has been dressed up as a pink jade world by snowflakes. Everything has changed, as if winter girl is doing magic, which has opened our eyes.
At noon, the snow stopped. The snow is a foot thick. The sun came out quietly from behind the dark clouds and shone on the crystal white snow, which was memorable. The happy campus has also become very quiet, as if everyone is listening to the dialogue between small snowflakes, and as if everyone is savoring this beautiful scenery.
At night, the moon rises and shines quietly on the snow on the ground. At this time, the ground is as bright as the milky way, as if it were really flowing. Listen, the sound of water and the bright moonlight are really a beautiful picture!
I, watching, fell asleep. ...