It snowed in Chun Xue's composition 1.
Looking at Xinyang from afar, there is a white world in my eyes. There is snow everywhere on the roof, doorsill, yard and road. In winter and spring, snow is scattered all over the city. Some people are happy, some complain, some are anxious and some are angry. Happily, you can make a snowman; Complaining that it will snow when spring comes; What is worrying is that spring has not yet shown a vibrant scene; Angrily, why doesn't spring show its beauty before it snows? The ancients said: "Snow is too late for spring, and wearing a courtyard is a flying flower." In my mind, Chun Xue is a parting gift to man and nature in winter and a greeting to us in spring.
I leaned against the window and looked out. Snowflakes seemed to turn out of a cylindrical mold and fall alternately, just like an invisible pillar in the middle, and all the snowflakes danced around it. Like a pair of partners, dancing in mid-air. It is also like a beautiful flower planted in winter, slowly falling to the ground.
Reaching for a piece of snow, I just feel like it's melting. Taste a piece of snow, though cold, but it contains infinite sweetness. Then reach out and gently grab some snow and throw it away-snow and its "partner" have become a beautiful dance. The poem says: "The window is brighter when blowing lights, and it snows every day under the moon." The snow at night should be more dreamy and beautiful.
Chun Xue is the crystallization of winter and the flower of spring.
I like Chun Xue.
Chun Xue Composition 2 One day, we were having a class and suddenly it was white outside. At first, I thought it was nothing. Slowly, these things became my favorite thing-snow.
After school at night, I walked out of school and found that the snow was still falling. At first glance, snow falls from the sky like white snow. At this time, I found out carefully that this snow seems to be a little different from ordinary snow. A closer look reveals that this time it is Chun Xue.
When I got home, I put on my gloves and ran downstairs to play with the children in the snow. I found a pile of snow, so I made this place my camp. I picked up a snowball and hit it on the tree next to me. Snowflakes fell on each other's face and neck, making him tremble with cold. Finally, we won easily.
We are going to make a snowman next, but because there is very little snow in Chun Xue, we can only make a mini snowman first. I took the snowballs left over from the snowball fight as collateral. I took a bigger one as my body. Then, I brought two pebbles as snowman's eyes. Then I brought a crooked branch as the snowman's mouth. You're finished. I always feel something is missing. Xiaoming stood up and said, The snowman has no nose or hands yet. Yes, I didn't think it would be okay to hold branches with my hands. But who will get carrots? Xiao Ming said, I have carrots. Let's put them in. Xiao Ming said: I didn't have anything to eat, which made us laugh. After that, we played skating, pulling dogs and climbing mountains.
On the way home, I remembered a sentence: Spring rain is as expensive as oil. So is Chun Xue more precious than gold?
Ah, the wind, rain, thunder and electricity of nature are precious, so take good care of them!
Chun Xue Composition 3 I have seen snow floating on the painting, falling on the ground, falling on the picture. Today, as a child in the south, I actually saw snow floating in the air and falling to the ground for the first time. I can't help cheering from the heart: "Ah! Bai Xue, a rare guest in the south, we warmly welcome you! "
Last night, when I came home from studying English, I saw fireflies flying in the light. Ah, it's snowing! At first, the snow particles fell, just like someone grabbed a handful of white sugar in mid-air and scattered it one by one. In a short time, the snow is getting bigger and bigger, from snow particles to snowflakes, falling slowly like goose feathers. They are swaying and fluttering, like the jade leaves and silver flowers sown by the goddess, so glittering and translucent.
It snows quietly. I got up this morning and took a look. Oh! Flying snow accompanied by spring rain all night, like thousands of silver dragons fighting all night, shaking off silver armor everywhere. Deyang has become a silver street and a jade city. The delicate white snowflakes on the roof turned into snow water and fell from the eaves like broken beads.
I walked on my way to school, and the snow-covered earth became a crystal fairy tale world. I carefully observed the grass and trees on the roadside and found several small ice crystals on a meadow. Ice crystals turn into water droplets and fall into the soil, nourishing the soil. Those deciduous trees are full of silver flowers. A cold wind blew, the branches trembled slightly, and the jade chips falling in succession reflected the morning sun and shone with colorful light.
In the afternoon, the snow left us in the morning. The snow turned into water and flowed into the soil. The grass and trees were more energetic! Ah! Snow in the south, you come and go quietly, and you will stay in my heart forever!
Chun Xue's composition 4 hoo! I woke up from my dream, rubbed my eyes, climbed out of bed, and looked up and saw a dazzling white outside the window. It's ... snowing! It hasn't snowed for a long time! No wonder I vaguely heard my mother's voice just now. She must be exclaiming: Come and see, it's snowing!
The window is silvery white, but I'm not confused. The branches are covered with a thin layer of snow, like a white cotton-padded jacket for trees; The roof of the bungalow in the distance is also wrapped in silver, like a quilt for the house. Looking down from here, all objects, whether near or far, are covered with a layer of snow, like a world wrapped in silver. In the distance, the snow is like a white line, outlining undulating waves, like the ocean. A naughty child shook the branch vigorously, and the snow fell off the branch, just like a gust of wind blowing, and the snow was swept into the air, like a few moths were released at once. Everything seems to have returned to last night, and the snow was so chic but silent. At that moment, I even admired these "snow elves". They knew that they would melt and come to this world without hesitation, just like moths to a fire. Perhaps, they are sending spring greetings and belated blessings!
Near noon, I stood up and looked out of the window. Snow melts without a trace, just like an angel passing through the world. If it weren't for the wet water marks on the ground, I thought everything just now was a dream.
Hmm! I received a blessing from Chun Xue!
Chun Xue's composition 5 "Suddenly, like a spring breeze, the petals of ten thousand pear trees have been blown open." The long-awaited first snow in 20xx has finally arrived. I love snow, because snow is a symbol of purity; I love snow because she is the messenger of spring; I like snow because it indicates people's bumper harvest in the coming year.
Look, the snowflakes flying all over the sky have pulled a layer of white feathers to the monotonous space; Look, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, as if afraid that the earth will be frozen by the cold wind, so it must be put on a thick cotton-padded jacket. The first snow in 20xx is catching up with steamed buns in every household, and the wisps of clear smoke floating from the chimney dance to the sky with the wind. It seems that this snow is also a greedy guy, and it must be overwhelming to smell the aroma of steamed bread!
I curled up in the middle of the bed to avoid the cold wind. Maybe Snow Girl woke me up with her magic. When I opened my eyes, I saw the snow outside the window. I hurried out of the house to see my favorite "messenger". I can't help feeling a little grateful. Thanks to Snow Girl for waking me up, otherwise I wouldn't be able to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Zhao Ruixue's home!
Snow, she makes the decadent world in winter so full and full of vitality. Houses that have always been "honest and solemn" have caught up with the fashion this time and put on white hats woven by Snow Girl. Hey, this is really impressive! It turns out that bare peach trees, apricot trees and plum trees are worried that no one will chat with them. Snow Girl really understood the meaning of trees and brought them new companions. From a distance, the snow on the branches really turned into beautiful white flowers!
The snow also brought a lot of fun to the animals. Dogs and kittens want to get addicted when they see the snow outside, but after all, their feet are hairless and they can't do things well! Their legs trembled with cold. Hey, man, if you can't do it, don't try to be brave. Nobody cares whether it is frozen or not! Hey, don't say that there are really people in this world who are not afraid of the cold. The beautiful dog Kobanawa and the handsome dog A Dai next door are so carefree. Look how proud they are. They make the big chicken in the henhouse angry. Xiaohua turned her head and called A Dai, as if to say, "Dear, let's take a walk in the snow and have a romantic time?" This A Dai is even more proud, wagging his tail and enjoying the beautiful snow. Let's look at the sky again! A few birds seem to be happy, too. Although they are covered with a thick layer of snow, they are not tired at all.
The day after the snow, I got up early and wanted to enjoy the world wrapped in white. I walked out of the house and walked on the snow. Suddenly, my foot slipped and I embraced the earth warmly. My dog Wang Wang saw me fall and ran to me. However, Wangwang's foot slipped and fell to the sky. He quickly stood up, licked his mouth, shook the snow, and snorted at me, which made me laugh. The sparrows in the sky kept chirping, as if laughing at Wang Wang. Want Want is a disgrace this time. How can he mix in the animal family and meet his fellow villagers in the future? In order to protect its dignity, it growled at the sparrow in exchange for its dignity.
Snow is the embodiment of purity and happiness. She brings joy to the world and wishes for the New Year. Let's shout out: "Snow, we love you!" " "
Chun Xue Composition 6 The wind blows on my cheek and gently hits my face. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew again, blowing a chill into the wind and hitting the face.
I overslept this winter. Spring has come, I remember: Oh, there are still two snows! Everything wakes up, grass comes out of the soil, green as a flower, blooming in the branches, and ants come out of nowhere. Everything is full of vitality. Look, the bird is singing it. Its song awakens winter.
There is a smell in the gray air. What's the matter? Oh, this is the smell before it snows! I don't like snow, but I like the smell before it. I like the humid air, the smell of earth and the smell of wood. Look! It's snowing, a classmate said excitedly. Snow? Is it snowing? No, I don't think I have an umbrella with me today. Looking at the snow outside, I began to worry: it's over, and extracurricular activities will begin soon. I hate sudden snow. At this moment, a voice sounded: "Do you need to borrow an umbrella?" I said excitedly, "thank you, I want to borrow an umbrella." Snow rustled on the umbrella. I looked at the umbrella and thought to myself: Why do you think snow is so lovely now, but it is so annoying? I smiled and turned the seven-color umbrella and went to class.
It's snowing, but it's warm
Chun Xue Composition 7 Miss Chun Xue Chun came to us with light steps. In order to let us enjoy the snow scene, she greeted us as soon as she arrived-I got up early in the morning in Chun Xue and leaned over the window to watch the snow scene. Mom smiled and said, "Can't you go downstairs to see the snow scene after breakfast?" I jumped up and down with joy and went downstairs as soon as possible after breakfast. When I got downstairs, I shouted "Wow". How beautiful! I pick up the snow with my hands. I found that the snow melted in a short time after receiving it. I asked my mother anxiously what was going on. My mother said with a smile, that's because there is a lot of water in the snow in spring, and with the temperature in spring, the snow will melt quickly.
I nodded vaguely, and it snowed heavily for a while. I seized this good opportunity and ran downstairs. I kept turning around, so that my clothes were covered with snow. Then I stopped and found myself covered with snow. I shook the snow so hard that it fell like a goose feather. I looked up at the sky and snowflakes hit my face. It doesn't hurt, and it is very cold and comfortable. I am here.
Chun Xue Composition 8 The weather is gloomy, especially cold at night. I opened the door the next morning and saw it. Wow! What fresh air! Countless snowflakes fall from the sky, and the earth seems to welcome them with open hands.
They are like goose feathers, like dandelions, like shredded cotton, falling down, falling down, but the snow on the road just fell and melted. If it is winter, it must be white. I go to school on foot. There is a lot of snow on the road and the road is wet. If I step on my foot hard, the water will splash. The students are all smiling and breathing fresh air. When they came to the center of the playground, I saw the students holding a handful of snow, rolling it into a snowball and hitting the opposite students. They are having a snowball fight!
I rushed over and picked up snowballs to fight with them. When the students were playing in full swing, the bell rang and the students ran into the classroom laughing.
Chun Xue Composition 9 Early in the morning, I got up early, for nothing but the simple and generous white robe that Mother Earth just put on and the soft but dazzling white snow lamp. I can't wait to get out of the house and get in touch with the white and beautiful snow elf.
The snow in early spring gave me too many surprises. I am full of love for snow, which is always white and unpolluted. They are like out-of-touch fairies, always so simple and elegant, without any impurities.
Just as I was immersed in this beautiful, pure and serene snow scene, another group of naughty snow elves descended from the sky with parachutes. They walk leisurely, gently Ying Ying, and follow graceful dance steps, sometimes rotating and sometimes falling. Pieces of snowflakes are spotless, glittering and translucent as jade, dancing like silver butterflies. Watching them finally fall to the ground, I seem reluctant to part with it, and I don't want this beautiful white snowflake to be polluted. I can't help reaching for them. They rest in the palm of their hands, then turn into tears in the sky and drop on their fingertips, leaving only a trace of coolness. The beauty of snow is always so short-lived, and short-lived beauty is always heartbreaking.
Soon, it snowed heavily. Snowflakes like goose feathers are flying between heaven and earth. I stood in the snow and refused to leave, letting them fall on my hair, eyebrows and clothes. There is no one around, and this little world belongs to me. I spin, run and jump in the snow, dancing and playing with these lovely and pure snow elves.
I love this Chun Xue, who decorated the early spring and brought us a silver-wrapped spring banquet. Snow is still rustling, romantic and free and easy.