Writing a composition It snowed on New Year's Day.

1. Snowflake composition for the New Year. I didn't expect to receive a pure gift _ _-snow this Spring Festival.

On New Year's Day, I opened my sleepy eyes to welcome the new year. But a cold current went straight into my heart, and I couldn't help shivering.

Thought: it won't really snow, will it? I quickly opened the window, ah! A white snow scene jumped into my eyes. The earth has been covered with a thick quilt, the trees are showing their beautiful silver fashions in the cold wind, and Longshan in the distance has become a mountain peak made of powder and Daiyu, which is very beautiful.

There were several firecrackers. This new year is really different from previous years.

Snowflakes are still dancing gracefully in the sky, addicted and densely intertwined. Like a flower, it is woven into a dazzling romance.

Snowflakes; It is full of excitement, ecstasy, crystal clear and beautiful. It drove away all my troubles last year and brought me infinite joy in the new year morning.

After eating the delicious breakfast in the New Year, I hurried downstairs to make a snowman and have a snowball fight with my friends. Take photos and enjoy the snow.

Snow, you have brought endless joy to the children! It's really "like a strong wind in spring, which comes at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees." Special gifts for the New Year are in full bloom all over the sky.

What an auspicious year! I believe that the new year will be full of passion and strength.

2. Grade three composition: 20 1 1 New Year's Day experience, we'd better actually write a composition when it snows here:

Fourth, celebrate the New Year. Longevity begins today. "This is the Southern Dynasties literary historian Xiao Ziyun in his&; lt； Jieya &; gt； Recorded in. Today. Today is New Year's Day.

New Year's Day is happy. Needless to say, even the sky in the street shows the scene of the New Year. The blue sky is as lovely as a jasper. Occasionally, a few white clouds chase happily in the clear sky of Wan Li. The streets and alleys are crowded with tourists in new clothes. Naughty boy. Chewing gum in your mouth. Holding a big red balloon in his hand. Drill in the crowd. Laughing and fighting.

The street became a sea of people. The paddy field team is like a whirlpool created by the rushing river, and the hammers and ears of the waist drum team fall together. It is like the waves of cheerful running water. Programs, songs and drums also started in the square. With the magnificent symphony, dazzling holiday costumes and beaming smiles, the city was described as the most touching picture.

After lunch, I couldn't sit still, so I went to the square happily, ate mutton kebabs and watched the performances on it. Don't mention how happy you are. At night, my mother, grandmother and I walked in the ocean of lanterns together, just like walking in a starry universe and a beautiful garden.

Approaching Chongbai Shopping Mall, customers packed their bags and squeezed out from the counter. They have smiles on their faces and honey in their hearts. Under the soft light, all kinds of exquisite candy, chocolate and jelly are combined with the friendly laughter of the sales staff, which is pleasing to the eye. There are all kinds of clothes, which are dazzling and dazzling.

Friends, let's celebrate this happy New Year all over the world! Let's be happier and have a better life in the new year. In the shining year of 20 1 1, let's fight together!

The first snow composition of the New Year has just returned to Hang Cheng, and I was greeted by a heavy snow in the New Year.

In the morning, when I just got dressed and went to the bathroom to start washing, I saw the heavy snow like goose feathers from the window. I shouted excitedly, "It's snowing, it's snowing!" " "After breakfast, I found that it was snowing harder and harder. I am very happy. I thought that if this continues, the snow will definitely accumulate in the afternoon. In the afternoon, I took my small umbrella and couldn't wait to come to the community. Snowflakes flying all over the sky, mixed with pressing cold, turned white in front of my eyes. The branches are covered with white coats, the grass is covered with thick blankets, and everything is covered with silver.

Unconsciously, I threw a small umbrella, reached out to pick up a large piece of snowflake, and stuck out my tongue to taste the taste of snowflake. The ice is cool and fresh. I picked up the snowball and threw it on the branch. Shaking snowflakes scattered all over my face, and some even fell directly into my neck, making me tremble with cold, but I still didn't stop and still had a good time. The snow in the New Year is really beautiful! Although my sleeves and shoes are soaked and my hands are red with cold, I am very excited and look forward to another more violent snow, so that I can have enough fun.

4. Snow composition in the New Year Today is New Year's Eve. After dinner, our whole family sat in front of the TV to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

At ten o'clock, my mother went to the kitchen to boil water and suddenly shouted, "Chen Chen, come and see, it's snowing outside." I rushed over and my mother opened the window. "Ah, it's snowing heavily outside," I exclaimed.

Large tracts of snowflakes fall from the sky, soft and slow, just like goose feathers. In a short time, cars, trees, houses and the ground were all covered with snow, which really looked like wearing a white coat. It was so beautiful.

I am so excited. This is a new year's snow. It looks like from the Year of the Ox to the Year of the Tiger. The next morning, my mother opened the curtains. Wow, it's like a silvery white world outside, covered with snow and ice.

Regardless of the cold, I got up skid, had breakfast in a hurry and dragged my parents downstairs to make a snowman. I put on my gloves first, then found a clearing, gathered the snow together, pressed it, rubbed it and put it on the ground. Then I collect the other snow, make it round and pile it on it. I repeated it several times. When it grew taller and bigger, I smoothed and rounded all the snow and poked three holes in its clothes as buttons. Its lower body is finished, and I wiped a small one.

This snowman is very cute and interesting. I like this snowman. I hope this snowman can bring me good luck.

5. Write a composition for New Year's Day. It's snowing.

On New Year's Day that year, I was still studying hard in my hometown town. Because I'm far from home and the New Year holiday is short, I can only curl up in a corner of the dormitory alone.

The empty dormitory is so quiet. Looking at the snowflakes flying all over the sky through the cold window, my heart is full of infinite sadness and melancholy.

Gradually, the night has enveloped the whole city, and the snow is jumping more violently. In an instant, the white elves have dyed the earth white. Looking at the direction of home, I think maybe my dear parents must be thinking about their beloved son at the dinner table at the moment.

How do I spend my New Year's Day? Then I thought of last week's exam, and I got full marks. Yes! Why not take this opportunity to treat yourself?

The holiday campus is so deserted that even if there are occasional groups of three or five, only strange faces are left. Snowflakes are still flying desperately, and the north wind is as cold as a knife. When passing by the teacher's family building, listening to the warm laughter, I can't help but feel even more lost. But at the thought of full marks, my heart became stronger again, and I couldn't help stepping up.

Walking into a Hui noodle restaurant, I just asked about the attractive noodles when I entered the door, and saw the proprietress warmly greeting every guest. There are not many people in the shop, but the boss's warm smile and attractive face make people feel at home.

"What do you want to eat, son?" The proprietress asked kindly.

"A big bowl of Huimian Noodles." Looking at the snowflakes on my shoulders and thinking of the cold north wind, I should do this.

There were not many people, so I just found a window seat and sat down. At this time, I discovered that there was a small shop with unique shape, warmth and elegance. Looking at the messy snowflakes outside the window, I always think of those people running around. For their lives, for a better tomorrow, for-thinking of my parents, their white-haired and aging faces will always make me heartache; When I think of my July, there is a deep pain in my heart, which extends to my bones. As long as you think about your own achievements, it seems that you can comfort your disappointment. Thinking of this, I took out the test paper again-

"Son, as soon as your meal is ready," the boss interrupted my thoughts. I quickly put down the test paper and took the bowl of steaming noodles.

"Son, still learning! I won't go home after the holiday. I really study hard! " The boss's wife kept nagging me and didn't forget to take a look at my test paper before she left.

It's cold outside and I've been struggling with hunger for months. Seeing a bowl of delicious noodles is like a hungry lamb seeing green wheat seedlings. It takes three times, five times and two times to eat it all.

Even I was stunned by this effort. That is, when the proprietress turned around, I stopped her again. Pay the bill.

I took the money out of my coat. Oh, no, I forgot to bring it. I didn't panic, groping up and down, my face flushed.

Perhaps the proprietress saw my embarrassment and went up to him and asked kindly, "What's the matter with you, son?" Did you forget to bring money? "

I blushed and kept saying, "Yes, yes, yes-"

The proprietress looked at me carefully, then glanced at my test paper, then motioned me to do it with her hand, and then said, "Sit down, son, and let's make a deal, shall we?"

"Deal?" I asked, puzzled.

"Yes, son, don't be afraid. I mean, in exchange for your test paper, give me your test paper for today's meal, okay? I use your test paper as an example to educate my son and let him learn from you. "

When I heard this, my heart warmed up and I couldn't say whether I was moved or guilty.

Later, every New Year's Day, I always think of the story that happened on that snowy night on the first day of that year-

6. New Year's Day Composition 400 words Today is Lunar New Year's Eve. It began to snow lightly in the morning. Since grandma lives in her uncle's house, she should go to her uncle's house to pay a New Year call to grandma today. But it's snowing. Will you go again? I really want to go! Fortunately, after 9 o'clock, my parents brought some gifts and went to my uncle's house with me.

Oh! There are so many people on the road that people come and go. Some carry fruits, some carry cooking oil, and some carry boxes of milk. Some people walk, some ride bicycles, some ride motorcycles, some take buses, and some take taxis. It's really funny. I think these people are also visiting relatives and friends. Let's pay a New Year call.

When I arrived at my uncle's house, I first paid New Year greetings to my grandmother, uncle and aunt, and then I was busy playing with my uncle's little sister Lele. Lele is 6 years old this year. She is cute and smart. He likes playing with me very much. He even called me early this morning and asked me to come early. So we hugged as soon as we met. We played many games together. For example, 12345.

When we had a good time, the adults told us it was time to eat. Lele and I washed our hands and sat at the dining table. What a sumptuous lunch! Fish, braised elbow, prawn, etc. I competed with Lele who ate a lot and quickly. I finished eating first. After she finished eating, we plunged into the room to read again. Reading: The Legend of Nezha, The Arabian Nights, The King of Stories, etc. Because I am my sister, I let her do anything.

Unconsciously, it's past six o'clock in the afternoon. My father said it was time to go home, but I didn't want to go. After my repeated entreaties and the persuasion of my grandmother and uncle, my father had to agree. Lele and I ran into the house happily, closed the door and played away. After dinner, I said goodbye to Lele and reluctantly followed my parents home.

When I reached the highway, I didn't know when it would clear up. I looked at the nebula all over the sky and recalled this happy day, and my heart was full of joy. What a pleasant day!

7. Give me some compositions about New Year's Day. New Year's Day composition in 2008.

It's late at night, and the party held by the neighbors must have ended. I looked at the ceiling and listened to the sound of three clocks swinging together. I know, if I listen to it a few more times, I will leave in the old year and never come back. And the golden age of my junior high school will come to an abrupt end. This New Year's Day may be the last day with balloons, laughter and snow in my junior high school life.

This New Year's Day is different. The glittering and translucent snow covered the day with a warm white. I still remember the two days when it snowed. There are childish faces sticking out in the corridor, some sighing, some grinning, and some sticking out warm tongues, hoping to taste the snow. I let the snow crawl all over my body and watched them fall gently, then turned into water and finally disappeared. I also let them get into my shoes, which is cool and has no sticky feeling of summer thunderstorm. When I looked in the mirror in the bathroom, I found my face was red, with a happy smile in the middle and a smile on my nose. Yes, this scene is unique to this New Year's Day, and it also belongs to us children who open umbrellas in the snow.

If the arrival of snow is a windfall, then the New Year's Day Friendship Association is a joy in our budget. We began to prepare from mid-June+February in 5438, during which there were negative losses, pain of giving up one's love, pain of rehearsal and tedious search. However, all these things are in the past, and I have sunk them into the bottom of my memory. What really jumps on the water with the sunshine is the happiness in the preparation process, which is an experience I have never experienced before. For example, operating the teacher's computer for free, skipping classes in the name of rehearsal, listening to many funny stories and watching school at night. All this joy spread to * * * on the day of the Brotherhood. Our unexpected lines, strange prizes and novel programs make everyone tender, just like a half-dissolved cream cake. Our red faces are filled with joy.

However, when I came home with a poncho, the cold wind woke me up. This feeling is painful, but not bitter, because sober people are always happy. Recalling the atmosphere a few minutes ago, I can't help but feel lost. What is behind this joy? Although it's warm in the blender, it's still cold outside. Although I am ecstatic, I won't be late for the final exam. Finally, everything is clear. At that time, I was so happy that I had a fever and felt ridiculous. I didn't know this sorority was a farewell party in the golden age of our junior high school. At this time, I am nostalgic. Looking back, I found that my things were not gold enough. At this time, my regret can't help but make people laugh. The new year is coming. Why should I be too attached to the past? I got in the car and went home as usual.

On the desk, the old desk calendar has been replaced by the new one Because of its elegant timbre, profound connotation and intelligent design, I am reluctant to throw it away. But even the best things will become waste in a certain environment. It seems that those gold coins drifting with Robinson are far less useful than an iron axe. Put down what should be put down. People who can't let go of the past are as stupid as those who only have hope for the future.

The next long vacation may be the beginning of our rush. I can't believe that those of us who have been sighing for the hard work of junior two students will face all this. Think about these, can you dispel some unnecessary nostalgia? Time is running out. I'm awake. The sunshine melted all the snow and the festive atmosphere of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new. Red face, white snow and colorful balloons are all things of the past. What we have to do is to send away the past and greet the future with a smile.

On the first day after New Year's Day, I went downstairs to get my car as usual and went to school as usual, with the same goal in mind, except for the numbers on the calendar.

I can't forget the composition in heavy snow. Before the winter vacation last year, there was a heavy snow, and everyone was very happy.

I, Xiao Song, Gao Gao and others all ran happily to the ground floor to play with snow, but the teacher bumped into me at the stairs and said, "It's cold outside, come back!" " "Xiao Gu muttered," Alas, how can the teacher understand the children's feelings when they see snow? " Hearing what Ding said, the class began and the students rushed back to the classroom. At this time, Mr. Feng smiled and said to us, "Students, it is rare to have such heavy snow. We can play together, but we must write a composition! """Yes," the whole class shouted together.

Then, we "flew" to the playground like birds, only to see a vast expanse of white, wrapped in white everywhere. We rushed to the playground, some had snowball fights, some made snowmen, some kept walking on the snow, listening to the noise caused by the friction between shoes and snow ... suddenly I could not see anything. Ah, it was Xiao Huang who threw a snowball in my face, so I gathered all my strength and threw 10 at him at once, and our laughter filled the fluttering snowflakes.

At this moment, Xiao Song shouted for me to make a snowman. I ran over and found that the boys were panting to make a snowman's body, plump, while several other girls were making a snowman's head. I hurried over to help, and our little hands were red with cold. Everyone doesn't feel cold at this time, because our hearts are hot. After everything was well, we worked hard to put the snowman's head on the body together ... it worked! The last DIY job was left to us girls. After a while, a lovely snowman with a nose and eyes finally appeared, and the students were very happy to appreciate this "art"

At this time, the teacher told us to go back to the classroom, and everyone reluctantly left the playground. Let's go upstairs and look down. On an oval playground, there is a snowman, smiling in the wind. The track of our snowball has formed a long road, and the footprints of our little feet are all around us. The students sighed and said, "No pains, no gains!" Everyone will laugh.

Although I just had a happy New Year, I still can't erase this memory. It seems to have branded a series of deep footprints in my mind.