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It's not too cold this winter.
In normal study, work and life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition, which can be divided into narrative, explanatory, practical and argumentative according to different genres. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following are my collected compositions that are not too cold this winter. Welcome to study and reference. I hope it helps you.

It's not too cold this winter. The cold wind is blowing bitterly. In the street, almost everyone's face is a little sad. They wrapped themselves tightly and could see that it was cold. However, I feel very warm this winter. ...

The morning in winter is very cold, which makes me hate this cold winter vacation. Walking leisurely in the street, I suddenly saw several junior students cleaning the street with brooms and barrels in their hands, their hands were blue with cold, but they didn't flinch. Wipe the stool with a cloth and clean up the dirt marks on the street with a broom. They do it very seriously, and every time they do it, they burn the blood in my heart, which makes me have an impulse to join them. ...

On the road, an old woman stood on the side of the road anxiously. She tried to cross the road with heavy steps. At this moment, a little boy with a red scarf came running and helped her cross the road. When she wanted to say thank you, he disappeared without a trace. This move deeply touched my heart. As a young pioneer, I just stand here and watch. What a pity! On the bus, when an old man got on the bus, there was no seat. He still holds a one-year-old child in his hand. However, people in the car saw it, some pretended not to see it, some pretended to read the newspaper, some were playing with their mobile phones, and some were listening to songs. No one wants to make way for the old man. "Grandpa, come and sit here!" What a sweet voice! She helped grandpa sit down. Suddenly, when the car braked, the little girl fell to the ground. If the little girl didn't give up her seat, you can imagine the consequences of grandpa's fall, not to mention that he was still holding a child in his hand.

This winter, when I sat on this clean stool, walked through the warm road and sat on the warm ruler in turn, my heart was full of blood. Moral quality can be seen everywhere around us. If everyone is more active, the world will be a better place! That winter was really warm!

It's not too cold this winter. On a quiet night, the faint moonlight shines on the clean desktop through the glass window. When the city gradually fell asleep, I looked out of the window and there was still a little "fishing fire" flashing. There must be many junior high school friends like me! The papers beside the desk merged into a "sea", and the desk lamp accompanied me, illuminating the desk several feet square.

Outside the window, white crystal snowflakes are still floating, creating a world wrapped in silver. The cold wind is still noisy I haven't finished my homework. Piles of materials, piles of papers. The hour hand has reached twelve o'clock, and my heart is filled with a trace of fatigue and tiredness. My hand, which had been buried in reading, slowed down unconsciously. The inscribed circle on the math test paper seems to be a quadratic function, and the fan-shaped figure is blurred into a delicious "sesame cake". In this hungry and sleepy situation, my head slipped into my arms involuntarily, and I heard a long-winded voice in a trance, and then there was a warm current on my shoulder. Late at night in winter, it is really cold.

A cold wind broke through the window and I couldn't help shivering. I quickly straightened up and a soft blanket slipped to the ground. I don't know when a few more lines were added to the draft on the desk. "Come on, daughter." The third grade is very tired and hard. Don't forget to have a rest while studying.

My eyes are wet, but I try my best not to let them fall. At this time, I don't know why there seems to be a gurgling warm current in my heart, and the yin cold in my body seems to be gone. This warmth drove away the cold in the middle of the night and dispelled the drowsiness in my heart.

I know only love can explain all this. Love is the refreshing wind in the mountains and the warm light in the ancient city. Motherly love wraps the cold night, this winter, it's not too cold.

It's not too cold this winter. In the winter of 2009, snowflakes were flying. The strong wind outside the window slammed against the window and made a "crash" sound from time to time. When we got to school, everyone couldn't help tightening their clothes and wanted to go back to the dormitory immediately.

Just returned to the dormitory, found a person lying in bed, the rest of the students around her. I didn't know she had a fever until I asked her. Just as our other nine classmates were going to help her, the bell rang mercilessly before going to bed, so we had to hurry back and pack up.

Late at night, except for the students with fever, we were all thinking: should we help her? She used to have a bad temper in our class. But she's sick now. What if I am sick and need help from others, and the school leaders find out? It's still winter, isn't it too cold to get up? if ...

While we were hesitating, the head of the dormitory got out of bed first and ran to the bedside of her feverish classmate to help her. Now, the rest of the students couldn't help it, and got up from the bed one by one to help her.

Now our dormitory is busy again. Some give her medicine, some give her hot towels, and some give her a cup of warm water. Even other students in the dormitory secretly came to ask about her. With our help, she felt much better and said thank you to us. Other students are also very happy. It turns out that helping people is very happy.

Later, she changed a lot, and she was not as fierce as before. She always helps us when we are in trouble.

That winter, although the snow outside the window was blowing hard, even the window kept ringing and the water froze. But in the dormitory, we help each other without conflict. In this winter, we are not cold ...

It's not too cold this winter. Composition 4 is another winter.

My cousin and I are walking hand in hand on the sidewalk in town-we are going to the supermarket to buy things. The cold wind blows hard, and pedestrians in the town shrink their necks. A bicycle rode by, and the man staggered on a bicycle because of the cold. People on the roadside have closed the doors and windows. Cold, too cold. Cousin has a hat on her clothes, but I don't. Because I left in a hurry, I didn't wear a hat and scarf, my hair was flying in the strong wind, and my nose was numb with cold. We walked askew in the street. Fortunately, the supermarket in town has arrived.

After shopping in the supermarket for a while, we reluctantly returned to the cold world. I shrink my neck, cover my nose and trudge forward. I am so confused in the distance that I can't see anything clearly. Gradually, a figure appeared in the fog, shrinking, wearing a dark brown printed coat with short white hair and holding my hat and scarf in my hand. Ah! Ma' am I hurried over to find my wife smiling at me in a friendly way.

I quickly took the hat and scarf and said anxiously to my wife in the cold wind, "madam, I'm not cold!" " What are you doing here to send me a hat and scarf? "My wife is hard of hearing and can't hear clearly. She just kept saying, "Put it on, put it on! "My cousin had to help me put on my hat and scarf. I feel much warmer. " Thank you, madam! "I said loudly. My wife still didn't hear me, smiled with satisfaction and hurried home. My eyes are a little moist, my nose is a little sour, and my face should be redder.

My head is warm and my heart is warm. I walked home quickly. It seems that people around me are no longer wavering. With the kindness of my wife, this winter is not too cold.

It's not too cold this winter. In the early morning of winter, the cold wind roared, the branches on the roadside protruded, and the withered grass on the roadside trembled.

On the overpass, there was a beggar with dirty clothes, messy hair and untidy skin. Like a dead leaf, curled up in the corner shivering, eyes dim, frown. At this time, a city manager came over, holding his waist in one hand and an iron bar in the other, pointing to the beggar and saying, "Go away quickly!" " I'll be back in five minutes. If you haven't left yet, I will ... "The city management is bent on driving the beggars away. At this time, he thought to himself: Now is the time for Guangzhou to create a civilized city, so don't let beggars destroy it. Urban management is very responsible, but there is no sympathy when you see beggars.

Just as the chengguan turned to leave, a girl dressed in fashion appeared. She walked past the beggar wearing famous brand clothes and carrying a LV bag. Holding her nose, she ran off the overpass and said to herself angrily, "I'm going to a classmate's birthday party, so don't get your new clothes dirty!" " If I knew, I would call! "

The cold wind with light rain makes people shudder. Just then, a lovely little girl stepped onto the overpass. She is wearing a school uniform, a red scarf and a schoolbag. When she saw the poor beggar, she gave the beggar the money her mother bought her breakfast, and then turned away. The beggar looked at the little girl's disappearing back, and his eyes were moist. At this time, he felt warm. It is because of the kindness of the little girl that beggars feel that this winter is not so cold. The little girl is very kind. She gave the money for breakfast to the beggar. We should learn from this little girl's compassion for others, which will make our home better!

The wind gradually died down, the sun rose, and the sun penetrated through the clouds, spreading warmth all over the earth. It doesn't seem too cold this winter. There seems to be a song in the distance: as long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become better!

It's not too cold this winter. Composition 6 "Snow comes in late spring, and I wear courtyard trees as flying flowers." Just as we rejoiced in the warmer weather in Shencheng and wanted to take off our winter clothes to welcome the spring breeze, a heavy snow suddenly came and dyed every corner of the city white. Shencheng is very charming because of Chun Xue's clothes. People in Shencheng are also interpreting ordinary but warm pictures of Chun Xue. Winter in Chun Xue is not too cold.

The sky under the umbrella

"Look, Grandma, it's snowing." A gentle voice sounded in my ear. I turned around and saw a little girl of five or six years old curled up under an old man. The old man's temples were gray, and his slightly bent waist was completely exposed outside the umbrella. The umbrella in his hand obviously leans towards the little girl. The old man walked slowly, and the little girl helped him walk slowly. She kept saying, "Grandma, slow down and be careful to slide down."

Their supporting arms played the most beautiful notes in the world.

On duty after snow

The groan of sweeping snow from the street interrupted my interest in listening to music. I turned back in disgust to find the source of the sound. A dozen "yellow vests" took big shovels and shoveled the snow one by one. Their steady pace did not let go of an inch of snow, and the north wind blew again. I can't help tightening my cotton-padded jacket on my tight clothes. The north wind flushed their faces, but it couldn't blow away the smiles on their faces.

Their efforts as beginners have outlined a picture of the world's pursuit of charm.

Slow release wheel

We stood by the station waiting for the bus. Suddenly, another car came quickly and splashed a lot of water. I thought my pants were ruined. Just when I was sad, the car seemed to realize something, slowed down and passed me slowly. The water in front of me is just a little ripple. Looking at the car drifting away, I felt a little warm in my heart. Diary daquan

The calm puddle in front of me frames the warmest picture in the world.

Decorated Shen and the city in my heart. That ordinary, simple and warm scene will accompany me to usher in a beautiful spring. ...

It's not too cold this winter. It's already winter. It was already cold at this time in the past. But it's1February, and I can still wear two clothes to go out in the afternoon. The sunshine outside hangs over our place and refuses to bring the information of winter.

Mother said, "It's not cold this winter, but the cold air didn't go south." Somehow, I'm looking forward to winter, and I hate it very much.

It doesn't snow here in winter, but it's still quite cold. I remember wearing a sweater at this time. But this winter is not cold, which is disappointing. There is no point in winter without unique charm. The messenger of winter is late in the future.

We must wait and wait for it to come.

Today is a slight cold, and I finally look forward to winter. I felt it very early, enjoying the biting wind and rubbing my cold hands. My mood suddenly brightened up a lot. This is called winter. Although there is no snow or frost, we can accept it gladly. It should be cold when it is cold, so that the four seasons can be clearly distinguished.

The end of winter seems to be expressing its apologies. 1, 2 o'clock at noon, although the sun is still shining, there is a strong wind, which is a silent "sorry". But can we blame it for being late?

With the sharp increase in the amount of energy consumed by human beings, greenhouse gases "transform" into greenhouse effect, which makes the global climate continue to warm. Because of it, winter becomes more and more "lazy and late"; Because of it, the areas previously covered with snow bid farewell to the "traces" of snow.

We, we, we, all these are probably "owed" to us! ! Climate, climate, climate, climate has replaced nature to warn us! !

Finally, I can only say helplessly: "This winter is not too cold!"

It's not too cold this winter. The cold wind makes people tremble. Still lingering in the bright sunshine, facing the continuous drizzle, I can't help sighing.

Four seasons change. Autumn heat after midsummer is hard to get rid of. After late autumn, winter is coming, and I can no longer exercise freely and sweat like rain. There are more and more clothes on my body, and the whole person seems to be wrapped in a ball of glutinous rice. He can still move, but he is not very flexible.

If summer is a free season, then winter is a constrained season. It restricts your vitality all the time. If you are impetuous, it will drive away the enthusiasm in your heart with cold air; If you make public, it will teach you to converge with the spirit of snow; If you are proud, it will make you bow your head with rain.

This winter is really a calm winter.

I am naturally afraid of cold, and I especially like hot summer. It is extremely unsuitable for the sudden cold current. I have complained about the cold weather more than once and missed the sweaty summer more than once, but my memory of summer is not as real as that of winter. Those timid and blushing figures, the experience of running hard in the cold wind again and again, and the deep affection of not being afraid of the cold for activities all make me unforgettable.

Thanks to winter, let me go steady, not jump three times; Thanks to winter, I will have a different kind of warmth, not transpiration heat; Thanks to winter, let me jump out of my perceptual feeling and become the master of reason.

This winter contains many setbacks and hardships, and the cold is just the tip of the iceberg. Will challenge you from all aspects of body and mind, which is a touchstone on the road to growth.

Winter is also the root of hope, it will nourish your heart to spring and make your heart mature. There is no shortage of hope in winter.

It's not too cold this winter.

It's not too cold this winter. On a cold winter day, I opened my eyes and it was dark outside the window because of the season. I climbed out of bed, and the heavy cold air seemed to fill the whole room, making me tremble. I quickly raised my stiff arm, put on my underwear, climbed out of bed and walked slowly to wash.

Winter in Nanjing is destined to be cold, and this winter is no exception. Looking at the silence outside the window, I was a little reluctant to go to school, but even so, I got up the courage to walk out of the door.

I found the bike, opened the lock with my cold hands, slammed on the pedal of the bike with my feet, threw my heavy body into the car, and then pushed my feet back, and I set off.

The biting cold wind whizzed past my ears, making my cheeks ache. I buried my head to avoid the oncoming wind. Fingers that can no longer be straightened. I walked left and right in the alley until I came to a long red light.

I looked around, and I could vaguely see an orange figure in the dim light of the traffic lights. He dragged a big broom and walked slowly along the sidewalk. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew and the leaves fell on the tree. At this time, I saw a yellow figure waving a big broom and sweeping the fallen leaves into a pile. Just as he was about to take out the cloth bag and put the fallen leaves in, another gust of wind blew, and the fallen leaves on the ground swirled and scattered all over the floor. I saw the orange figure straighten up and silently picked up the broom again. "Swish, swish ..." After a while, the fallen leaves were swept into a pile. The orange figure quickly took out a cloth bag and put the fallen leaves in it bit by bit.

At this time, a piece of sunshine suddenly fell in the sky, shining on the orange figure and shining on her. Suddenly, I felt a warm current flowing through my heart. It seems that it is no longer cold this winter.

I got out of the car flexibly, and my relaxed hands manipulated the direction of the car and rode towards the school. Looking back at the figure of orange, he is still offering himself.

With sanitation workers getting up early and getting greedy, this winter will not be cold!

This winter is not too cold composition10 On the evening of February 5, it was raining cold outside the window, but the auditorium of Tianchang Primary School was as warm as spring. A charity performance called "Sister, don't cry, let's help you" is being held enthusiastically. In order to help Miss Yongkang, our 531 (1) United held a benefit performance. What makes us most happy is that the audience is our parents, grandparents, grandparents! Weng Jue and I are the hosts of the whole party, so we are particularly excited.

I have hosted many activities, but I have never shown them to my parents. I used all my strength and passion to say every word. I heard my voice echoing in the auditorium. I was filled with joy when I saw my parents' approving smiles. The program is very rich, including model performance, poetry reading, chorus and group dance. Every student has a chance to go on stage, and every student is a shining protagonist. I think our poetry reading is great. As the saying goes, "the sword front comes from sharpening, and the plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold." In order to rehearse this program, we shed a lot of sweat, and Teacher Zhou also spent a lot of effort. As long as there is a little mistake, we have to do it again. From the warm applause of the audience, I know we have succeeded!

My parents donated money for our charity performance, and we also donated our best stationery. With these, Yongkang's little sister will be happy in the New Year. Because of love, this winter is not too cold. Although the charity performance is over, I feel that many of our peers still live in poverty and cannot be equal everywhere. When we grow up, we must eliminate these inequalities so that all children can smile like sunshine!