It's very cold in winter, the room has heating and air conditioning, the table is covered with a hot blanket, and your hands are warm on it.
The mat was taken off the bed and put on a soft blanket. I got into the cold bed at night and put on cold shoes and socks in the morning, but when I walked on the hot floor, the whole person got hot again and wanted to sleep on the ground.
In winter, I eat hot pot. Watching the water in the hot pot boil gradually, I gently picked up a roll of brushed mutton and put it into the water. Watching the mutton turn gray-red, I picked up chopsticks, picked up the mutton roll and coated it with hot pot seasoning. Delicious. Delicious.
White radish is indispensable in winter. I hate white radish, which is bitter and unpalatable. Every time grandma always says, "Radish is for health, and it takes a long time!" " "I didn't hear it at first, but after eating it, I felt that white radish was soft and tasteless, but it was not as greasy as fat pork and bitter as bitter gourd. Instead, it was a bit like my favorite carrot. In this way, unconsciously, I fell in love with white radish. Every meal, as long as there is white radish, I will eat it all.
After the winter vacation, I can go to play. I finish my homework in half an hour every day and play with my classmates the rest of the time.
Because it is too cold outside, several of us play "Colosseum" together at home, so we can only play in pairs. The rules are as follows: elephants eat lions, lions eat tigers, tigers eat leopards, leopards eat wolves, wolves eat dogs, dogs eat cats, cats eat mice, and mice eat elephants. Rats can jump into the river, lions and tigers can jump into the river, as long as they eat up the enemy animals, they will win.
I like winter!
Winter composition 2 has opened my memory road, and I am still looking for the happiness of my childhood. When I recall these old things, I can't help but stop in which winter!
It was a snowy winter. I opened my eyes and opened the door! At present, the scenery wrapped in white is really a snow globe, an ice empire! I walked out of the room, and the whistling north wind made me shudder! A string of footprints behind me makes me feel a little guilty. Because I shattered its beauty, I will stand here motionless and look at the beautiful scenery around me! The pine and cypress trees are covered with thick snow. As soon as the northwest wind blows snow, the autumn wind falls to the ground, just like a fairy tale! Willow trees covered with leaves are covered with thick snow! Some slender branches were crushed by snow! In vilen, it is also white, like a bumper harvest of cotton wool! However, it is whiter than cotton wool! As the saying goes, wheat covers three layers in winter, and sleep in a bun next year! This is simply a good year! Look! Which pond is covered with a thin layer of ice? If the ice is thick, it can be a pure natural skating rink! Hehehe! There are ice hooks hanging everywhere on trees and telephone poles! This is so clear! In winter, everyone will kill pigs and sheep everywhere, and firecrackers will crackle, which is so lively! Everyone is talking and laughing around the stove!
This is simply a happy and prosperous winter! How can you miss this beautiful snow scene? I'm filming this intoxicating interface! My heart was also washed by this white snow!
At the end of this year, have you gained professional knowledge or consumed time?
Motherly love is a selfless force, which moistens us ignorant teenagers like a drizzle in spring. It is like a hard stone, sheltering us from the wind and rain; It is like a torch in winter, which makes us feel warm.
That winter night, I had a fever because I wore less clothes. My mother ran downstairs behind my back, without a cotton-padded coat. Because there was no taxi in the street in the middle of the night, my mother had to carry me on her back and run to the hospital in the biting cold wind. I looked at my mother's thin body and thought, can my mother bear my weight so thin? So, I said to my mother, "Mom, you put me down and I can go!" " ""Never mind, mom can afford it. " "I want to go by myself. You have to recite it when you grow so big. Too ugly! " "No, you have to listen to your mother. "I can't beat her, so I have to give up. My mother went to the hospital behind my back again.
I feel that my mother's footsteps are getting heavier and slower.
Finally, I arrived at the hospital. Although it was cold winter, my mother's face was covered with bean-sized sweat, but she still insisted on sending me to the injection room. After the doctor stuck the needle into my skin, she sat in a chair to rest. My mother told me a story when I had an intravenous drip. From her voice, I heard that she had a cold. Unconsciously, the two potions have been finished. My tired mother carried me home again.
When I got home, my mother took off my shoes, helped me wash my hands and face, carried me to bed and stroked my head with her hands. Under her care, I soon fell asleep. ...
Ah! Motherly love, if you are a sea, I am a drop of water; If you are a grassland, I am a grass of yours; If you are the sky, I am the white cloud.
Mom, I love you!
The reason why people love winter is nothing but the word "snow". In fact, winter without snow also has its charm.
a fallen leaf
A withered ginkgo leaf passed through my fingertips and was thrown into the soil. The leaves are light yellow, the texture is clear, and they are flying, perching on the grass head. I looked at the birch trees not far away, with lush foliage and standing upright. Pieces of big curly leaves whirled down, and the whole birch forest immediately moved. In the faint fog, it is also graceful here and leisurely there. Deciduous leaves come down to their roots, and in winter, they are so chic!
A pool of moonlight
A pool of bright moonlight caught my eye, flowing with Ying Ying. The night wind whispers slowly. After receiving the faint dye of the moon shadow in the water, it was rheumatic and soft, kissing my cheek. Not biting cold, but pleasant coolness. Floating gold, static shadows and thick walls, the jumping golden light is like a dexterous dancer, sometimes dancing arm in arm on the clear and bright water waves, sometimes enchanting, sometimes crowding forward, what a romantic dance! I can't help but hold the hand of the night wind and dance in the moonlight.
A corner of reed
A reed standing in a corner attracted my attention and stopped time. The leaves are wide and long, and the emerald-like green outer ring is wrapped in a yellow halo, which is the unique color of rendering paper in history. They leaned quietly on the reed pole, enjoying the nourishment of the sunset. I'm possessed. I'm close. Come closer and see clearly. Each reed stem leans against several reed leaves from top to bottom. On the whole, he looks like a scholar with graceful manners. Feather fan nylon scarf, smiling. Standing by the water, it is elegant and interesting. This is really an amazing simple and elegant ink painting!
Fallen leaves, moonlight, reeds and winter without snow are all my favorite things. I love his chic, his romance and his elegance.
Winter composition 5 Winter is a biting season; Winter is the season when the north wind howls; Winter is the season of proud snow in first frost. I have seen the snowy winter in Beijing; I have also experienced the cold and rainy winter in Jiangnan, but I still love the winter in Dalian. Winter in Dalian is gentle and lovely, and the sun is shining. This is a season full of beautiful yearning.
When the cold winter, like a beautiful lullaby blowing over Dalian, the river changed its past excitement and fell asleep. The winter turned everything and people's hearts into ice, but it didn't mean to leave the earth, as if it would last for a long time. It is like a beautiful and noble princess, waving her magical veil and sending a cold wind with the fragrance of wintersweet flowers. Nevertheless, people still slow down, enjoy winter and feel it.
In Dalian, the winter snow will be like catkins, like reeds, like dandelions with fluffy seeds, dancing lightly in the wind. Winter snow, it is always as light as smoke, as white as silver, fluttering and falling from the sky. Winter snow, sometimes like a jade butterfly, flies in the air and changes its dance steps from time to time. It's true that some little girls love to brag. In Dalian, you can see the sun and snow. In the bright sunshine, you suddenly see a white elf falling from the sky. You still regret that you didn't bring an umbrella when it rained in Mao Mao, but you were surprised to find that the rain in Mao Mao didn't know when it turned into snowflakes. But one thing, the snow in Dalian is gentle, moist and shy. It is not so heroic as the snow in the northeast, so stingy as the snow in the south of the Yangtze River, and all it has is "moistening things silently".
I like the snow in Dalian, and I also like the winter in Dalian.
Winter composition 6 Winter is beautiful, and the beauty lies in the crystal clear ice. The ice formed by clear water is cold and slippery, like pieces of crystal. The ice in winter is also colorful and has different shapes. The biting north wind grinds ice cubes into exquisite handicrafts, such as diamonds, stone bridges and stone tables. After enjoying it, you will sigh at the wonder of nature.
Winter is beautiful, and beauty lies in white snow. That dreamy snowflake always falls quietly when you inadvertently. In a short time, the earth became a fantasy world of powder makeup and jade: thick "blankets" were spread everywhere on the hillside and roof; The tree is covered with fluffy silver bars and snowballs, which is particularly solemn;
The grass also sank into a deep sleep in this blanket, and will show its elegance again next year. In front of your eyes is a white, quiet and noisy world far away from the city, and people can't bear to destroy this beauty. A little dog ran quickly through the snow, leaving a string of "little plum blossoms". "Xue Rui trillion years! Next year will definitely be another bumper year. " The farmer's uncle smiled happily. In their minds, Harvest figure seemed to be beaming in autumn.
Where there is snow, there will always be joy and childlike interest. Whenever the snow stops, I will invite my friends to have a snowball fight in two groups. We avoid each other flexibly and throw wrapped snowballs at each other from time to time. Seeing each other being beaten, we smiled happily, and the laughter echoed in the snow. ...
Winter, although not as vibrant as spring, as energetic as summer and as poetic as autumn, is my favorite season, because it is the source of beauty and the crystallization of joy!
Winter Composition 7 Winter is the coldest season of the year. People often use words such as biting north wind and goose feather-like snow to describe winter weather. But as long as you do it with your heart, in this season of extremely low body temperature, the care of your family can always bring you infinite warmth.
My parents often criticize me and say, "Look at you, you rarely come back for two days a week. You just know that you are obsessed with mobile phones and TV. No time for you! " Yes, I suddenly found that my words were getting less and less in this familiar home. I don't know what my parents have experienced these days, and whether they have encountered unhappy things. It seems that I haven't made rhubarb dog hair for a long time. I used to have it every week. Does the progress of science and technology bring convenience to people, but also take away understanding, care and love?
Of course not. Love or not, like or not, enthusiasm or not, are all human emotions. For example, if you are blown by cold wind and spilled by snow, you will feel particularly cold and want to keep warm. When you enter the house, you will feel warm and comfortable. Because there is not only air conditioning at home, but also parents' expectations and concerns. Home is such a "brazier", which warms everyone's heart and makes it rest and warm.
In winter, people are ready for the Spring Festival. When distant relatives come back, the family is reunited, talking and laughing, happy and warm. This is why miracles-the largest population migration in the world-appear year after year on this ancient oriental civilization earth. We are also the source of fire in our home. If you are a wanderer, go home for the New Year in winter and let your family know the temperature you bring.
Friends, love your home, love your family more. Don't forget the warmest place and the warmest season.
When I left home early in the morning, I was immediately shocked by what I saw. The heavy snow covered everything overnight. The streets were covered with white carpets, the buildings wore white pointy hats, and Grandpa Tree and the flower girl all put on white cotton-padded jackets. It's really "like a strong wind in spring, which blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees"! I ran excitedly and shouted: how beautiful! The world is wrapped in silver!
After school in the morning, my good friend and I couldn't wait to get out of the school gate and play with snow on the path. We coasted in tandem. Snow-white soft snow glides, leaving a long path, which is really cool. You can go this far without hard work! But that's not enough. We had another snowball fight. Wang Huayang threw a white shell when I wasn't looking. He missed when I was hiding. Not to be outdone, I picked up a snowball and put it together for him. He quickly hid himself. Suddenly, Wang Huayang picked up a heavy weapon, a big snowball, and threw it at me, but it didn't fly. He accidentally spilled it, and he got a good face. I was so happy that I couldn't stand up straight at once. It was really self-defeating. We played kicking snow again, that is, we took a snowball and threw it into the sky to see who could kick it accurately. I pinched an oversized one, ready, kick. Wow! My foot, the snow has entered my ankle, it is cold. Wang Huayang saw it and gloated, then picked up a snowball and asked me to fish in troubled waters. ...
We left a string of laughter on the path. On the way home, I thought of a proverb of the farmer's uncle: this year, wheat will cover three quilts, and next year I will sleep with steamed bread. This snow is really good! This winter is really interesting!
I don't know when I began to like winter. What do you like about it? I like its purity, its beauty, its mystery and everything about it. Winter and I have a quiet agreement to dye the whole world white and put on snow gauze. I'm waiting for that moment.
Early winter, here we are. I watched it go by with joy, expecting the snow to fall quickly. But, no, nothing. I waited for two or three weeks, but there was still no trace of snow. I am disappointed, like a bird with a broken wing, sinking into a deep valley? . I'm afraid it won't snow in winter ...
One day, I opened my eyes and looked out of the window subconsciously. I didn't expect to see a piece of white. Ah! It's snowing. It's snowing. I laughed and cried. I went downstairs before I could wash my face. At first glance, it's all white: the treetops are white, the bridges are white, the roofs are white, and the world is white! White tranquility, white elegance and beautiful snow scene can't be described in words. In winter ... I didn't break my promise ... indeed. Really did it!
The snow is coming, and the plum blossoms. Pale red petals are layered, golden stamens and petals complement each other, and dark green receptacle is very interesting. There is not only a flower in it, but also a photo of a clever and exquisite handicraft girl. It just stood there quietly, emitting a faint fragrance, making people feel relaxed and happy, unable to look away and recover their hearts …
If winter comes, can spring be far behind? It is not only a season, but also a concern and warmth. Flowers bloom, flowers bloom, flowers bloom, leaves fall, leaves fall, do you cherish it? ...
Since winter, I haven't done morning exercises for a long time because I'm afraid of the cold. It's a rest today, and I finally got up early to do morning exercises in Donghu Park.
Go out at half past five, and it's not six o'clock in Donghu Park. There are already people exercising in the park, such as running, vocal exercises and aerobics. Even the swimmers, and of course those who played Tai Ji Chuan, came to the meeting place one after another. Some people are in leg press, some are standing on piles, some are taking Tai Chi steps, and some old children are climbing trees. ...
At 6: 45, the music started and everyone lined up. With the rhythm of the music, I started playing Tai Ji Chuan. Because I haven't practiced for a long time, Tai Ji Chuan forgot a lot. Later, I forgot formula 48, formula 42 and formula 103. I stood in the middle of the team and danced with the masters. I watched them all wearing thin tai chi suit, sweating and steaming, but their feet were stiff, their backs were cold and they were cold all over.
It's very cold in winter morning, so it takes courage to get up early. When you get up, you must stick to it, and you will see many scenery that you can't usually see; To learn from Tai Ji Chuan, you need to have the courage to get out of the warm bed at 5: 30 in the morning. You need more courage to open the door, run against the cold wind and do it every day. Stick to it, stick to it, stick to it, and you will have a strong body and the disease will stay away from you.
I stood up. As long as I can stick to it, I should be able to achieve my goal of learning the Forty-eight Tai Ji Chuan this winter.
I hope more friends can join me in winter training, so that diseases can stay away from us and health can accompany us.
Winter composition 1 1 Winter is a season that people experience every year. However, people seldom mention it. People often mention the charm of spring, the enthusiasm of summer and the freshness of autumn. As long as winter is mentioned, it is often associated with cold and dry scenes. But have you observed winter carefully? Also alive in winter. I want to praise winter and its noble sentiment. In winter, the leaves have withered, leaving only one or two solitary leaves on the tree. Although the bare branches are pitiful, they still lose the dignity of life and constantly draw strength for the future.
Snow is the most common in winter, and it will rain all day. Ten thousand snowflakes suddenly fell from the sky, pure and crystal clear, from rain and snow to goose feather snow, quietly falling down, giving people a sense of mystery. The snow continued to fall, and the ground was covered with a layer of fine white snow powder, from thin to thick, which looked so clean, bright, dazzling and bright under the sunlight. The first snow in early winter has its unique significance, symbolizing that the year is coming to an end and the new year is coming. Snow, like an angel, was sent from heaven to earth, nourishing everything and fulfilling its mission.
In the middle of winter, everything is white and the sky is brighter than usual. This is due to the reflection of sunlight, which makes the sky appear brighter.
If there is no winter, how can there be a wonder of "being dressed in red, especially enchanting" and how can there be a beautiful sentence of "like spring breeze, blowing the petals of ten thousand pear trees at night"? Winter dedicated everything to the world, shocked all lives with its cold power, gave life a severe test, screening and elimination, and created many strong people who are not afraid of difficulties. In winter, obscurity and rich nutrition have laid the foundation for biological survival in the coming year.
I love winter not only because of its purity and beauty, but also because of its selfless dedication.
Composition in winter 12 It snowed all night. Open the window in the morning and see, wow, the roof is like a white hat, and the earth is like a thick white blanket. What a world wrapped in silver! I was so excited that I said loudly to my mother, "Mom, I'm going to walk to school today!" " "Mom agreed, and told me to pay attention to safety and be careful of slippery roads. I didn't think so, waved goodbye to my mother and couldn't wait to get out of the house.
It's not good to walk and play with snow all the way. I'm gonna be late. I quickened my pace and ran. Suddenly, the strap of my schoolbag broke, and I had to pick up my schoolbag and walk hard. The snow on the road ahead was cleaned by sanitation workers. Although there was a thin layer of ice, at least there was no snow resistance, so I flew and wanted to get to school as soon as possible. But this run is not important. When my feet slip, my body is in close contact with the road. Bang, I fell to the ground and the things in my schoolbag were scattered all over the floor. I quickly got up, but the road was too slippery, so I stood up and fell to the ground, breathless for a long time. The pedestrians around were very anxious, and no one came to help me.
Just when I was depressed, a pair of strong hands gently pulled me up from the ground. I looked up and saw an uncle I didn't know. The uncle asked me, "Did you fall?" I shook my head. Seeing that I was all right, my uncle bent down to help me pick up the books scattered on the ground, wiped the snow off the books, tied a knot in my schoolbag and put it on my back. Then, he waved to me and walked on. I stood there, looking at my uncle's back, full of gratitude.
The morning after the snow is still cold, but my heart is warm, which is the winter warmth brought to me by a stranger.
Winter composition 13 the north wind roared, the snow fell heavily, it was freezing and snowy. This is a cold winter. Early winter is like a beautiful, rich and reserved princess, waving her magical veil and bringing cold wind. In the cold season, the branches of dead trees on the roadside sway in the cold wind, like bony hands facing the sky.
There is a delicate beauty in winter. In that vast world, everything is white Occasionally, it feels more unique to decorate a few red berries. Winter is beautiful. In the white world, the glass of the window is covered with ice flowers, like rows of cedars, standing proudly in the snow; Proud tail like beautiful proud as a peacock, lifelike; Like a grass growing sturdily in the spring sunshine; Just like a cute little squirrel jumping happily on a stone ... nature is amazing! A pair of invisible hands have quietly created a beautiful and magical spectacle.
Let me forget the cold, like tasting delicious food and greedily watching beautiful scenery. Winter is happy. In the cold winter, the wind stopped, but it snowed more heavily, but this did not stop the children's naughty nature. Groups of children are playing in the ice and snow. Snowball fights and snowmen ... Their footprints are everywhere in the snow, echoing their laughter and leaving their happy footprints. Winter is fragrant. In the winter when the north wind is howling, you can still smell the charming fragrance like spring, which is intoxicating. It is the fragrance of plum blossoms. Its fragrance is so fragrant, so elegant and comfortable to touch, and the plum blossom, the spirit of standing proudly despite the cold, reminds me of "there are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han is alone."
I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming. "This poem, how nice! I love winter, I miss winter, I love the refined beauty of winter, I love the spirit that plum blossoms are not afraid of cold in winter, I love winter!
Winter composition 14 Snow falls quietly on the ground. I was walking alone in the street. It was cold, but the shop was not closed. A beautiful song floated from two big stereos: "accept my care and look forward to your smile." The structure of the word' person' supports each other ... "I don't know why, as soon as I heard it, I remembered it in my heart.
It was an unforgettable winter. It snowed heavily and crystal snowflakes were flying in the air. I was alone outside wearing a thin coat, waiting for grandma to come back. The north wind is howling outside, and I have to hug myself. I thought to myself, what a terrible day! Not only did I remember the date of class wrong, but my grandmother went out to visit her relatives recently. Although she will come back in the afternoon, there is still some time before 7 am! I complained to myself angrily: why don't you remember the date of class? I stamped my foot hard, slipped and stepped on the ice, and just fell down. Glittering snowflakes are shining with white light, falling from the sky and spreading on the roof and ground ... The whole world has become a white dreamy artistic conception in the haze. I stood up and brushed the snow off my ass. My pants are all wet, and the wind is cold. I'm shivering with cold. In this world of ice and snow, I am helplessly threatened by the cold wind.
"What's the matter, little sister!" A sweet voice wants to get into my ear! Hey, it's the big sister across the hall. "I don't have my key, there is no one at home!" As he spoke, he began to sob. "Go, go to my house." Elder sister took my hand, and it was warm, and it was hard to refuse that kind of intimacy. When I arrived at her house, she first found me a pair of trousers to put on, then heated me a glass of milk for me to drink, told me it would warm me up and cooked me a hearty lunch. In this way, I stayed at her house all afternoon until my grandmother came back, and I often went to her house to play when I left.
The snow stopped quietly, and the song in the shop continued, "Yes, indeed, the society is small, but it is a home ..." That cold winter, in the snow and ice, she warmed me with her fiery heart and warmed that unforgettable winter ...
Most people like the softness of spring, the warmth of summer and the coolness of autumn, but I just like the challenging winter.
Winter is cold and lonely, but it is also full of challenges.
Chimonanthus praecox abandoned the comfort of spring, summer and autumn, challenged the lonely and cold winter alone and endured the hardships in life. In the painful tempering, it finally stood alone in the cold, elegant and noble, and only had this body in the forest of ice and snow, different from peaches and plums. Suddenly, the fragrance was fragrant all night and dispersed into a wonderful hymn of Wan Li Spring.
It was that winter that made nature exude the intoxicating fragrance of wintersweet.
In the glorious history, the stars are dazzling because of winter. Qu Yuan was demoted to Li Sao, and his eldest son (Sima Qian) was humiliated to write history books ... In the dilemma of "the whole family always pays for porridge and wine", Qin Xue created the best of China's classical art novels-The Red Mansion, which has been immortal and popular all over the world. Take a comprehensive inventory, which superstar in the history of literature is not dazzling after experiencing the baptism of winter?
It was that winter that left a long and splendid culture in Chinese civilization.
In our life journey, it is not all the warmth of spring and the coolness of autumn that greet us. There are more or less such winters: setbacks in study, physical diseases; The departure of friends, the change of family ... Even so, "If winter comes, can spring be far behind?" Therefore, we need to overcome the test of "winter" and create a new world.
That winter has yielded fruitful results on our growth path.
In fact, life is full of winter, as long as we keep in mind that "there is always a sun in the wind and rain" and "it is hard to see gold after a long journey". The brilliance of life often leaves wonderful moments in loneliness and cold, and it is always fixed.
That winter has your figure, that winter has your contribution, that winter has your elegance.