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Snow fourth grade composition

In daily study, work and life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition. Composition is a narrative method that expresses the meaning of a theme through words through human thought consideration and language organization. So have you ever understood composition? Below is the fourth grade snow composition I compiled for you. It is for reference only. You are welcome to read it. Snow Fourth Grade Composition 1

Winter comes quietly with the first snow. In the early morning, I carried my schoolbag and just walked out of the building. A biting cold wind made me shiver with cold. It seemed like something fell into my neck, making me feel cold. I looked up and found the snow. trace. Snow, as light as smoke and as white as silver, flutters and falls from the sky. I looked at the snowflakes flying in the sky, exquisite and clear, as white as jade. Is he a little angel sent by God, or is he a jade leaf falling from a tree hanging in the Moon Palace?

The snow is falling harder and harder, and the snowflakes blown by the wind are like endless white waterfalls sloping down to the earth. The waterfall-like snowflakes soon covered every high-rise building in Shuozhou and dyed the streets white. The campus has also turned into a silver-white world, the ground has become a "snow blanket", the rooms are covered with "catkins", the pine trees are full of "pear blossoms", and the willow branches are covered with "silver bars". Looking at it, you can see the luxuriant branches of the jade trees and the pink makeup and jade carvings, which are full of poetry and painting.

It snowed all day. During the activity class, the students were fully armed, wearing hats, scarves, gloves, etc., and were ready to have a good fight on the playground. The students who came back from outside were all in a blink of an eye. They have all turned into grandpas and grandma, so beautiful! Classmates, you look at me and I look at you, and we all burst into laughter.

In the evening, the snow finally stopped, and the round moon came out, shining on the snow, making the silent night sparkle. This is the first snow, which not only brings happiness to people, but also brings beauty to the earth. I will never forget this first snowfall in 20xx. Snow Fourth Grade Composition 2

I woke up in the morning and looked out the window. It was completely white outside. The first snow of 2018 had finally arrived.

The snow is floating gently, and the snow-white petals fall down one after another, one after another, like silver flowers, flying all over the sky. Sometimes they dance happily for the people passing by, and sometimes they roar crazily in the air, falling on the dead branches and decorating the lonely branches. The fluffy white flowers seem to tell them that spring is coming soon. Falling on the roof, the roof is like a girl who loves beauty. She is going to attend some banquet and is dressing herself up carefully. The snow has got into the collars of the children again, giving them a cool feeling, and the naughty snowflakes are playing with them. They played hide-and-seek, seeming to smile cunningly at them, to see how you find me.

The snow stopped, and the earth was dressed in silver. The white snow was crystal clear under the rays of the sun, shining like a piece of platinum. The children were unable to resist the temptation. They flew to the snow like little birds out of their cages. Some made snowmen and played with the simple snow into shapes they liked. Some have a snowball fight, shape it into a ball, you throw it to me, I throw it to you, throw it on your body, the snowball explodes, becoming its unique "fireworks". Their laughter and laughter can be heard everywhere, because this is a game that happens once a year, or even once every few years. They want to let out the happiness they have hidden for a year in the snow this time.

Snow is not only a plaything for children, but also a favorite crop. "Auspicious snow heralds a good year." The snow covers the soil, like a thick quilt covering the crops, keeping the soil warm. After the snow melts, the snow water is brought to the soil, and the nitrogen in the snow becomes the best for the crops. fertilizer. I love the beautiful scenery in the snow, and I love its non-glamorous qualities even more. Snow Fourth Grade Composition 3

I love snow, and I love the auspicious snow today. It is really "auspicious snow heralds a good harvest"! It symbolizes the farmers and fruit harvest in autumn.

Since yesterday, these naughty "children" - snowflakes have been falling from the sky. Today, they are getting denser and bigger. Walk into the thick "carpet" and step on it. It is soft and soft, like walking on a sponge.

You have to be careful, as you might get stuck in the snow if you're not careful. Looking back, I saw a series of footprints.

There is a silvery white everywhere, accompanied by the beautiful music of "crunch" and "crunch", watch the snowflakes falling one after another. The snow is very dense, blocking the scenery in front, making it look like mist! The spring snowflakes fell on the girl's black hair, and the six delicate petals "competed to bloom", really like a charming headdress flower!

As the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the students poured out of the classroom together. They built cute snowmen in the snow, had interesting snowball fights, and went skiing. From time to time they would fall on their backs, but they would stand up again as if they were electrocuted. That action was so ridiculous! We were free and happy, like a happy dog The lark kept chirping. We are all immersed in a sea of ??joy.

The snow fell on the grass, covering it with a quilt; the snow fell on our sleeves, which was extremely cool; the snow silently killed pests and germs , serve us in obscurity; snow, laughs with us, but quietly turns into a fairy and rises to the sky inadvertently

I love snow, love the beauty of snow, love the purity of snow, love snow The elegance of Ai Xue’s selfless quality. Snow Fourth Grade Composition 4

The four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter are four gorgeous pictures. What depicts spring is colorful flowers; what depicts summer is green leaves; what depicts autumn is boundless rice fields; what depicts winter is the messengers of winter - snowflakes.

Snowflakes fall gently from the endless sky, flying and fluttering. One after another, the pieces are as crystal clear as jade, as white as flawless, like the jade leaves and silver flowers scattered by the fairies in the sky, and like the white angels sent by the heavenly palace. They are so beautiful, selflessly dressing up the earth into fairy tales. White Kingdom.

The sky is white, the ground is white, and the snowflakes are white. Facing such a world covered in silver, I couldn't help feeling a little happy, so I integrated into this white world with the mood of walking on the snow to enjoy the winter.

It’s good to know the season with “snow”, when “winter” happens. Seeing strands of snowflakes, seemingly there or not, falling slowly and gently, I thought of those words to describe snow, such as "white, crystal clear, soft, clear, flawless, elegant", and thought of "white snow". What do they look like?" "It's like catkins blowing in the wind", "There are five flowers of grass and trees, and there are six snowflakes." "Suddenly like a spring breeze coming overnight, thousands of money trees and pear blossoms bloom" and other poems; I think of " The proverb "Auspicious snow shines on a good year"; I even think of what Shelley said in "Ode to the West Wind": "Oh, wind, if winter comes, can spring be far behind?"

Silent snow, still It is fluttering, but it falls heavily in my heart, arousing my love for the messenger of winter - snowflakes. Snowflakes are not just cold, they have a warm and warm heart. It selflessly melts itself under the sunshine, turning into water to supply the earth and nourish all things in the world. Snow Fourth Grade Composition 5

Looking forward to the day when it snows.

"It may snow tonight and tomorrow morning..." the female announcer said softly on the radio. "Oh! Tomorrow, snow!" When I heard that snow was coming, I jumped up and down in the back of the car with joy, unable to suppress the joy in my heart.

"Impossible, how can it snow in Wenzhou?!" Mom tilted her head and glanced at me. You know, Wenzhou, a "city without snow", has made my parents lose their expectations. Although I know that since I began to remember, Wenzhou has only snowed twice. For a "city without snow", that is It can be regarded as two miracles, but I still believe that there will be a miracle tomorrow.

In the evening, it rained. I lay down in front of the glass window and watched how the fog enveloped the window and how the rain tore the "fog paper". I could hear the raindrops hitting the pane heavily, leaving traces behind. Gradually, I heard a strange sound coming from the window, crisp. Looking carefully, they look like fine pebbles in the soil, but they melt away quickly. "It's snowing and sandy." Dad's voice came from outside the door. “It looks like it’s going to snow soon.

"I listened and waited even more energetically.

Ah! I really look forward to coming together tomorrow morning. There is a vast expanse of white outside the window, and the whole city is like a castle of snow! Outside the window, the rain becomes heavier and lighter for a while. There was less and less hope of snow, and my heart suddenly sank to the bottom. It was getting later and later, and I felt sleepy.

The next morning, I fell asleep. I came to the window excitedly and opened the curtains, feeling desolate. Didn't I say it was going to snow? Why was the sun coming out instead? I slowly lowered my head and rubbed my pajamas, cold tears already welling up in my eyes.

Looking forward, looking forward, but the snow did not come... Snow Fourth Grade Composition 6

Suddenly, someone in the classroom shouted: "It's snowing outside! "In an instant, the window was crowded with furry heads, everyone wanted to see the first snow of the year.

At that time, we were all listening to the teacher's lecture carefully, and suddenly there was a sound outside the quiet window. There was an excited noise, and some white snowflakes were falling in the air. The students were all looking at the windows, forgetting to listen to the teacher’s lesson!

“Teacher, it’s snowing outside! Seeing that the teacher was still writing on the blackboard, an enthusiastic classmate quickly reminded him. The teacher turned around with a smile: "I've seen it a long time ago. I'll give you three minutes to take a look for yourselves!" "We ran out of the classroom with joy and leaned on the railing to watch. People in the classroom also poked their heads out of the windows. There were only a few spots of white on the playground. A dozen classmates were holding umbrellas and playing on the playground. The snowflakes cooperated with them silently, like small decorations on the stage. Those students were the actors, and the playground was their stage, dancing in the sky.

The snow fell one after another, like a meteor shower. It was so violent that it disappeared when it reached the ground. Why? I looked carefully and saw that there was a lot of water on the ground. The snowflakes melted when they fell in, but there were only a few drops in the dry place. The rain hit and turned into water. It turned out to be sleet! I'm really sorry that we can't have a snowball fight today. I hope there will be more snow soon.

Three minutes passed in a flash, and we returned to the classroom. Although we were back, we were still talking about snow.

A small snowflake also wanted to eavesdrop on our speech, so it turned around. Sticking to the glass, but it melted away in a short time due to our cheerful atmosphere.

When will this lovely snow elf come again? Snow Fourth Grade Composition 7

Snow comes.

I’m so busy that I can’t see the sky when I look up.

I’m excited!

I’m sitting in the classroom. , I can still feel the momentum of thousands of horses galloping, fighting, charging, and shouting, faster and harder, louder and louder, the galloping of thousands of troops, the struggle for blood and souls! I straightened up and walked out to meet this brave warrior. It turned completely white outside, and I didn't dare to raise my head. This momentum really frightened me. The pieces of snow clumped into balls and flew everywhere with the wind. It hit the tree and splashed with snow foam, flying again, following the rushing warrior, and fell down quickly, twisting its body and drawing a graceful arc. Appreciate it, it has fallen to the ground because it is not born for your viewing. It flies, faces the sacrifice calmly and achieves the final pleasure, but it never dances for your appreciation. It falls happily. No regrets. Look, it's coming down, fierce but not fierce, mad but not angry. "After fighting three million jade dragons, their scales and broken armor are flying all over the sky." This is the momentum. This momentum is something you can see. The tangible but shadowless beauty that cannot be seen or touched is a kind of heroic beauty that stands out from the rest of the crowd. It is holy and solemn. It shoulders a huge burden, but it is easy to lift it. It has created eternal achievements in the graceful and ethereal spirit. God-endowed with ice-cold muscles and jade bones, they are born with a passion for life; they exert themselves and fight hard, regardless of their youth and strength, and they continue to move forward bravely, one after another.

The body is spotless, the soul is flawless, and the pure white snow is the soul of winter!

The snow is falling so mesmerizingly, and there is another me outside who is equally mesmerized. I am immersed in the world of snow and cannot extricate myself. My heart has been shocked, as if everything in the world has perished. , only this snow exists with me, I melt in its fanatical temperature, devote myself wholeheartedly, integrate into this pure and beautiful world, and enjoy this hard-won space and time. Forever, forever... Snow Fourth Grade Composition 8

Last night, there was a heavy snow, which "submerged" the earth, big trees and houses. With my mother's permission, my brother and I can go have a snowball fight after listening to English. We were so happy that we jumped three feet high.

"It's snowing! It's snowing!" we cheered. Mother did a good job of keeping warm before we set off: she put on hats, gloves and scarves for us, and then put four plastic bags on our hands and feet to prevent us from getting wet. After getting ready, we couldn't wait to run downstairs.

Finally I can go have a snowball fight. At first, I knocked down all the snow on the car and made small snowballs, which made my brother scream. But I wasn't satisfied yet, so I hit my brother with another "overwhelming blow", which made my brother jump up and down with his head in his hands. I rolled around happily on the ground and made my clothes wet, but I didn't care. Now, the younger brother started to "counterattack". He threw a snowball half the size of his head, "What a pity!" I made a face, haha! He didn't hit. When I wasn't paying attention, he did another "go to heaven and go to earth". It happened to hit me on the right side of my face. I got angry and hit him with a snowball in the mud, blackening his plastic bag. I smiled proudly, but he threw a snowball from behind me. "Damn it!"

Just when we were fighting vigorously, my mother came down and said, "Children, let's go to the small park to play! There is a lot of snow there." We readily agreed. On the way there, my mother was beaten so hard that she was "unspeakably miserable". As soon as we arrived at the small park, we saw two fat and white "straw snowmen". Looking at these two snowmen, my hands itched and said, "Let's build a snowman too!" "OK!" they both said in unison. First, roll a small snowman, and then roll and roll...

My snowball could hardly be pushed anymore, so I stopped pushing. Then, they started to compete with each other to see whose snowball was bigger. There was no winner or loser. Finally, it was getting late and it was time to have lunch, so we had to go back reluctantly. Snow Fourth Grade Composition 9

There are four seasons in a year, and each season has a different scenery, and I love the magnificent scenery when it snows in winter the most.

On this day, it snowed for the first time in 20xx, with heavy snowfall. People seemed to have come to an elegant and quiet realm, a crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of pine and the purity of snow give people a cool and soothing feeling. Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, becoming pure and perfect.

The snow is deep and turbulent like sea water, capable of drowning everything. The snowflakes have various shapes and are crystal clear. They look like warriors on an expedition, wearing silver armor, or like pieces of white sails sailing on a long voyage...

The scenery in the snow is magnificent, and the sky and the earth are completely blurred. In one color, you can only see a piece of silver, and then it seems that the whole world is decorated with silver.

After the snow, the continuous white snow decorates the world. The green branches and jade leaves, the pink jade bricks, and the bright colors are really a gratifying scene of auspicious snow and a good year. Sunflower Square was particularly beautiful at this time. It was very cold in the morning, and not many people came out. There were only scattered footprints, and the untrodden area was as complete as a carpet; it was also like a silvery beach, reflecting the brilliance of the rising sun. The branches in the small town are sparse and can't hold much snow; there is an orchard in the west, with some velvet hanging scattered on the branches, and the snow is piled up under the trees.

It’s snowing heavily today, and there are many children downstairs making snowmen and rolling snowballs, which is a surprise and surprise.

I love snow, and I love winter even more. Winter is the growth ring of the soul.

Although winter is very cold, it has incomparable warmth and expectation, and breeds the joy of the end of the year. Snow Grade 4 Composition 10

I like spring when flowers, plants and trees are in full bloom, I like summer when the sun is blazing, I like autumn when leaves are falling all over the ground, but what I like best is winter when there is heavy snow.

In the early morning of November 15th, 2011, the sky was gloomy, filled with lead-colored dark clouds, and there was a little breeze. In the afternoon, the snowflakes flying all over the sky fell from the sky one after another, just like the petals falling from the hands of the fairy, flying one after another to the human world, like silk, like leaves, like flowers. After a while, the houses, branches, and roads all turned into a world covered in silver, pink and jade. Seeing this scenery of auspicious snow, I remembered an ancient poem: "Suddenly, a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear blossoms bloomed." At night, when people were sleeping, the snow elves came quietly again, for this quiet place. night, covered with a white carpet.

In the afternoon of the next day, the snowflakes in the sky stopped falling. Looking far into the distance, there were gradually more and more people on the street, but many people still looked shivering, while the children He looks naughty and happy. Look closely, the trees with all their fallen leaves are covered with fluffy, shiny silver bars. A gust of wind blew, the trees swayed gently, and the beautiful silver bars shook down, like colorful rainbows.

People were walking on the snow, making a creaking sound under their feet. Groups of children were throwing snowballs, preparing for snowball fights, skating, and making snowmen. They also shouted and played happily from time to time, shaking the snow off the branches. It was fun. .

Ah! Auspicious snow heralds a good harvest. Snowflakes are flying this year, which indicates that next year will be a good harvest. Snow Fourth Grade Composition 11

Many unforgettable things happened to me this winter. The most unforgettable thing for me was her arrival. She is like a shy little girl. She came quietly when there was no one on the cold street. The naughty children were in the house, looking through the window at her light body, falling from the sky to the earth like a fairy. Whenever this time, the children's cheers will be heard in the house: It's snowing!

When the ground was covered with snow, the children put on their cotton-padded jackets and gloves and ran out of the house like crazy. Those who make snowmen, those who have snowball fights. Don't mention how crazy this scene is. Look, the children have built a beautiful little snowman. It has a pair of eyes made of longan cores. From a distance, it looks like the snowman is looking up at the sky. It has a pair of hands made of dead branches. The position of the wrists is unknown. Who also hung a bunch of bracelets; a nose made of small carrots, with two small holes dug out by a few little boys at the nostrils; a mouth dug out of branches, with stickers attached on both ends. Red cloth! So cute! Some children's hands were already red from the cold, but they still kept running and had a great time chasing!

However, there is always an exception to everything. When it comes to playing in the snow, I am the exception. I don't like making snowmen or having snowball fights. I like watching the snow. Snow is created by nature, and its shapes are naturally ever-changing. I like to sit alone on a long wooden bench and observe the shapes of the snow and then try to draw them. But because I still haven’t remembered the appearance, the snow fell on my warm hands and turned into clear water with a touch of white. Therefore, I can never draw to my satisfaction. Slowly, I will put down the pen and simply look at the snow. Look at the snow flying to the hair of the child with the wind; look at the small footprints made by others in the snow; look at the child holding the melted snow and crying. I can watch these little things all day long. Sometimes when I get tired of watching, I grab a handful of snow and put it on my eyes. The cool feeling makes me feel comfortable even in winter.

The first snow this winter adds endless joy to my holiday. Snow Fourth Grade Composition 12

Looking forward to, looking forward to, the snow elf is finally here.

As soon as we finished breakfast, my brother and I couldn't wait to go out and play in the snow.

Wow, a world covered in silver! The snow elves have dressed everything in the world so white and flawless, so strange and dreamy, so beautiful that I can’t bear to step on it. The snow is falling heavier and heavier, and countless snow elves are rushing to fall from the sky, like blown dandelions, like white goose feathers, like torn clouds... I can't help but reach out to catch a snowflake. Ah, it is so white and crystal clear. Before I could take a closer look, the snow elf turned into a shining drop of water, rolling playfully in my hand.

Just as I was intoxicated by this wonderful snow scene, a snowball hit my back. "Haha!" It turned out to be the excited younger brother. I quickly made a snowball to fight back against my brother. He was agile and nimbly dodged the "bomb". While I was bending down to hold the snow, my brother grabbed two handfuls of snow and sprinkled it while shouting: "It's snowing, it's snowing!" I had an idea and rolled a super big snowball, which rolled on the ground. "It's time to build a snowman!" The smart brother immediately understood and started to snowball. I put the big snowball at the bottom and my brother's small snowball at the top. We divided up and found carrots as noses, stones as eyes, red dates as mouths, branches as arms, and my brother's hat and scarf also came in handy. Soon, a snowman is ready! The cute snowman attracted a group of children, and adults also came to take pictures. My brother and I were so happy and couldn't be more proud of ourselves.

The pure snow elves not only beautify the world, but also add fun to us. How can we not be lovable? Snow Fourth Grade Composition 13

Snow, it comes to us quietly. And I love snow so much, I am very happy for its arrival.

"Look, it's snowing!" I was attracted by the sound to the corridor. When I looked outside, it was indeed good. Very small snowflakes were falling slowly. I couldn't help but feel a sense of joy and hope in my heart. I hope it can bring us a real heavy snow, and soon, the city has been lightly covered with this soft snowflake. Each snowflake spirals down gently and becomes a small part of the layer of snow on the earth. Each snowflake merges into the beautiful scenery that makes the earth covered with snow.

Facing the snow, I wanted to recite a few poems I had learned, but I couldn’t remember them. It seems that what nature has given us is beyond words. Although I can't speak, I can listen to the sound of snow.

The snow is still falling, like pearls, crystal clear, like goose feathers, flying in abundance, like elves in the sky, naughty and cute, like catkins flying flowers, falling from the sky...

At this time, I thought of the mountains in the distance, the white snow covering her gentle undulating curves, wrapping her in silver. If you go into the mountains to enjoy the snow at this time, it will be like entering a fairy tale world!

And it also makes selfless sacrifices. Snowflakes pave the road into white, letting people step on it, suppressing germs that are harmful to the human body regardless of their own safety. But snow has no complaints. It is so kind. The selfless snow, the beautiful snow, the snow, like the beautiful music, the affectionate and beautiful poems, brings happiness to the children, and also allows us to appreciate a "beautiful picture of auspicious snow". Snow Fourth Grade Composition 14

One night the north wind came, and silver flowers bloomed in the sky. Who is happy to kiss the earth happily? -------Inscription

Looking forward to, looking forward to, the first snow, a long-lost snow, finally fell silently. Large tracts of snowflakes are like goose feathers and catkins, flying and floating like a group of little fairies in white gauze skirts. Holding the soft and white dance skirt, she showed her beauty to people. For a time, everything was covered with snow, and the whole town was shrouded in white snow, covering the dust. Covered the impetuousness, covered the hustle and bustle. The trees beside the road are covered with ice flowers. "I don't know if the rain has fallen in the courtyard today, but I suspect that the forest flowers bloomed last night." "Who cut and carved thousands of piles of snow on the ground to create this continuous ceiling?" Seeing this scene, I walked out of the outdoors without feeling, opened my heart, and tightly embraced this pure dream.

The snowflakes are flying like a white curtain, gently pulling up the tranquility of the small town at a gentle speed.

Snowflakes are a symbol of purity.

In the freehand brushwork of crystal clear jade flowers, the subtle fragrance floats euphemistically and implicitly, and a kind of holy and pure mystery arises in the heart. I looked far into the hazy sky and couldn't help but ask: How many secrets do you hide in the vast sky? Snow, have you ever gone to the Moon Palace to see the lonely Chang'e in the sky? Have you ever been to Yaotai and told the Queen Mother of the West about the sufferings, blessings and misfortunes in the world? Let her bring blessings to the world. Let people live a smooth, safe and happy life? I love this snow and all the transparent purity in the world. Snowflakes are flying, but the road of life is still silent under the feet...

Snow, the long-lost snow. How much joy does your arrival bring to people? How much vitality does it bring to all things? Do you know that although you arrived late, Hanmei was so surprised by your joyful arrival! The beauty of plum blossoms and snow is so peaceful, and the fragrance of snow accompanies plum blossoms. The plum blossoms, which are not afraid of severe cold, do not compete with anyone, but move their flowering period to the twelfth lunar month of winter. Admiring oneself alone in the biting cold wind, it blooms happily for you. The new buds wrapped in plain clothes hide the dream, and the lingering fragrance warms the sky cliff... This is a touch of bright red in the snow! Why not show people her determination and perseverance to never compromise or bow down? Snow Fourth Grade Composition 15

During lunch, the snow began to fall.

On the way to send Dadong to school, he was so happy that he seemed to have forgotten the atmosphere. At this moment, snow became his favorite, and happiness stretched under his feet...

The snow melted when it fell to the ground. I don’t understand the child’s mood, why not make everything white and let Innocence is back! Those snowflakes are too small to see clearly. Why not let your children hold you in their hands and see your crystal clear face!

The weather is really cold, the wind is howling outside, and the first snow of winter is so gentle, so gentle that I can’t bear to cover the road, I don’t want to relax my mood, I can’t keep the good things. Live, you can’t keep your innocence! The snow melts gently, just like you falling gently, without a trace of shadow, you can't see clearly even if you want to!

My heart is falling, but my thoughts are flying to the sky, wanting to find out whether it is true or not, and wondering: Is this snow? Or dust, or tiny crystals! I stretched out my hand to wipe it away, but tears welled up at the touch; I looked up at the sky and saw shooting stars everywhere.

It’s still not too cold after all, so you hide. Do you want to explain? Change is inevitable, although we all miss it; unfortunately, it is true? But my mood was disillusioned, and I no longer felt that moved! Rain, fog, and haze are all different; snow, frost, and hail have their own difficulties!

Regardless of whether it is cold or not, the snow begins to dance anyway, like friends meeting again, like renewing true love. Regardless of whether it melts or not, my heart has been moved anyway, regardless of the form or the sound. You fell to the ground, but you melted into my heart, pure and transparent snow, like crystal!

This is the first snow in 20xx. Why does it suddenly make my eyes sad and hurt the scenery...