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Who can help me write some skiing compositions of about 500 words?

Before Chinese New Year, my mother said that she would take me to Xiling Snow Mountain. I'm really happy and scared. I'm glad I can ski at last, but I'm afraid of falling off the cliff accidentally. We rode a scooter to the top of the mountain, and it was all white in front of us: the ground, trees and roof were all white. What a beautiful paradise here! On the snowy mountain, we not only took a skateboard, but also rode a snowmobile. We had snowball fights and skated. We are so happy! The most interesting thing is skiing. We walked into the ski resort with heavy ski shoes, sledges under our feet and ski pole in our hands. Oh, what a big ski resort! There are so many skiers here. Seeing that some people are good at sliding around in the snow and others are good at wrestling, I am also eager to try. My heart itches, and I can't wait to slide like a skier at once. However, when I really let myself slip, I fell down stupidly. I just feel my feet are so heavy that I don't know how to slide. Then my mother came to me and said, "son, you must watch carefully how others skate." "So, I began to secretly learn this art.. Although there was no coach to teach me, I watched and asked, and finally understood the essentials of skiing: legs slightly bent, body leaning forward, feet abduction when sliding, knees leaning inward when falling, hands moving quickly and forcefully. After knowing the method, I am more confident and interested. I learned accordingly.

This "poached egg" is now an ordinary junior high school student. Although she is a girl, she doesn't have that delicate cherry mouth, charming temper and dressing mind.

She has normal facial features like ordinary people.

This poached egg likes to laugh. Sometimes a joke and a funny action can make this "poached egg" laugh.

Laughter also has its advantages. When arguing with others, smiling can avoid a "war".

This "poached egg" likes music, and this one likes to listen to music and cry happily when he is sad.

Forget all the unhappiness.

I like listening to music and sharing happiness when I am happy.

This "poached egg" likes movies. Whenever he sees a touching place, he tears and comforts himself that the story in the movie is false.

I also fantasize about making movies when I grow up, lots and lots of movies.

Seeing this, you must really want to find this "poached egg".

But it is very likely that the girl around you is the little "poached egg" who sees through you in her heart and changes you.

Small poached eggs are very good now.

The skiing winter vacation is coming again. Finally, I can put down my heavy schoolbag and rest on my scarred back for a few days.

The final exam is general, at least in front of parents.

Speaking of winter vacation, I am like a clockwork machine, lying at my computer desk from morning till night.

Homework is also put aside, and I plan to do my homework a few days before the end of the winter vacation.

However, the seemingly ordinary winter vacation is no different from the past, but many new things have happened.

On the morning of the sixth day, my father picked me up from the bed early, because the ski resort is in Xinzhuang, and it takes four or five hours to go back and forth.

We set off at ten o'clock, took several bus transfers, and finally took the subway, and finally arrived at Xinzhuang.

Looking at my watch, it was past twelve o'clock, so I had lunch at a nearby McDonald's and made a hasty decision.

In the afternoon, I finally arrived at the ski resort. Although it is not the first time, it still brings me a lot of freshness.

We put on ski clothes, boots, hats and gloves.

After preparing to leave, I stumbled into the artificial ski resort with skis and crutches.

As soon as I entered, there was a cold wind blowing head-on, let alone how cool it was.

There are many people in the ski resort. At first glance, there are more than 200 people.

My father and I warmed up on the flat ground first. He skates much better than me. He bent down gently, propped up the crutch hard, and the snowboard moved forward on its own.

I tried to move only a little.

Dad gave me an encouraging smile.

Not convinced, I vowed to beat my father on the downhill.

My father and I carried skis up the slope, and I was really tired at that time. I have to carry more than ten kilograms of skis on the ramp! After climbing the first ramp, we put on skis again.

1! 2! 3! Let's go I tried hard all over, like a wild horse that ran out of control. I went crazy and rushed down at an extremely fast speed.

The whistling sound of the wind echoes in my ears. When I was in a hurry, I thought to myself: don't fall, don't fall, you will be laughed at by your father if you fall.

After dodging left and dodging right, I finally slipped to the ground safely. I smiled confidently at my father who had just slipped down.

I made it! In this way, I climbed the ramp twice, and I was already sweating like a pig. Nevertheless, I still like skiing.

In this way, I went crazy in the ski resort for more than two hours before returning to North Korea.

There are really many new things in winter vacation.

My winter vacation life is really interesting! ...

400 words about skiing Today's weather is particularly warm, and I can't feel the cold in winter at all.

Mother said, "It's a beautiful day. Let me take you skiing! " "I am dancing with joy.

My mother and I drove to Yuquan Fengshan Ski Resort.

Looking from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, it is a clean and white world, and the whole snowfield is bathed in sunshine.

My mother and I rented a pair of skis and a big tire.

It feels so heavy to put on ski shoes, and I'm afraid I'll fall down and dare not go.

My mother helped me limp halfway up the mountain.

Mother said, "practice halfway up the mountain first, because the slope here is slow and it is not easy to fall."

"My mother told me the essentials of skiing, but I still dare not move in my skis.

My mother called a ski instructor and the instructor told me the essentials. Then she took my hand and slipped down. I'm so nervous that my heart is about to jump out. I can only hear the wind whistling in my ear and see nothing.

Blink of an eye has slipped to the foot of the mountain.

Fortunately, I didn't fall.

Mom applauded me and said I was great.

The coach took me skating several times, and I was not so nervous. I said to my mother happily, "Mom, I can ski. Can you ski? " Mom smiled and said, "Wait, I'll show you one.

"I sat in the tire and rested, waiting to see my mother's play, thinking," My mother will definitely wrestle without a coach.

By this time, my mother had reached the top of the mountain and waved a snowball fight to me to signal her to come down.

I saw my mother easily make a turn and slide down from the top of the mountain, flying like a light swallow on the hillside.

I looked puzzled and thought, "Mom is really amazing. When did you learn to ski? " My mother came up to me with a snowboard on her shoulder and said, "What happened? Don't borrow it I skied when I was a child. I haven't skied for almost 20 years, but today I found my feeling again.

"I gave my mother a thumbs-up sign.

We played with tires for a while, until our stomachs were growling, and we reluctantly left.

I had a good time today.

Hello, the first skiing composition is 400 words! The composition of "First Skiing" is like this: This winter vacation, my father took time out of his busy schedule and promised to take me skiing in Urumqi.

I clap my hands again and again happily.

My parents and I embarked on this interesting journey, and the car crossed the criss-crossing roads in Urumqi.

Before long, we came to the stone man, and we drove very fast on this rugged mountain road.

Outside the window, the high mountain peaks were covered with snow, and one or two stone men stood in the snow and quickly flashed by us.

Arriving at the ski resort, my father parked his car at the foot of the mountain. I saw many children rushing down on skis, tires and sledges with great interest, and then ran to the top of the mountain and slipped down with a "thorn".

Although the weather is cold, I can't see that they feel very cold and are still playing in full swing! I climbed halfway up the mountain and stepped on a piece of ice. I fell with a plop, and * * * blossomed, but it didn't hurt at all.

I scrambled with others to climb to the top of the mountain and then slipped down.

This time it's even more thrilling. I accidentally deviated from the ski run, tripped, flew and landed again ... The more I played, the more addicted I became, shouting "Great!" And let my parents skate together! Although it was cold, I forgot the cold after playing.

I don't know how long it took, but my father stopped me and said, "Well, it's been several hours. It's time for us to have lunch.

"I don't want to leave the ski resort with them.

The first time I skied, I was so happy. How I want to come here every day!

Snow is about 500 words. It's snowing Although I am afraid of the cold winter, I sincerely love snow. I turned around in the snow with great excitement and carefully stretched out my hands to meet the falling white petals. The clothes, hats and scarves were all white, and I was reluctantly pulled into the umbrella by my companion. I have to listen quietly to the sound of snowflakes falling on the umbrella, so soft and moving, just like a mother caring for her baby and whispering in her lover's ear.

Thus, the whole world is like a gentle trap, which makes people unconsciously intoxicated and deeply intoxicated.

It seldom snows so heavily in my hometown. Dressed up with snowflakes for an afternoon, the whole world is impeccably pure.

I think I was shocked by those white eyes, and I couldn't help humming Snowman, which moved me.

At night, I can't help but open the door and look out.

The night glowed softly against the snow. It's so romantic to find the night so quiet and beautiful for the first time. I hate that I can't dance like an elf in white gauze. Then I will try my best to jump out of my most beautiful dance and do a "Chang 'e Twilight Sleeve, with the aim of loyal soul dancing". I really seem to want to move my steps.

Suddenly, my mother called me into the house, because it was still snowing outside, and I think people can't help being stupid sometimes.

Yes, the night is so tempting.

The next day, I walked in the Woods behind the house. There is no beautiful scenery in the Chinese fir forest. I am glad that my father has been guarding the bamboo forest, because the bamboo forest dotted with snow has a little realm.

A layer of snowflakes, not too thin, accumulated on the bamboo leaves, swaying in the breeze, and then scattered like powder.

Faced with this situation, no matter how much sadness and boredom are thrown out of the cloud nine, the mind is washed away and the mood is suddenly enlightened.

The elegance of bamboo and the purity of snow are really exquisite combinations, which shock and purify the soul.

It suddenly occurred to me, will this white elf flying in the breeze feel lonely? I think so, too. She is so elegant and pure, and doomed to be lonely in a complicated world.

But I believe that she will certainly arouse some people's reflection and inject light into those dim hearts.

And those literati should appreciate their persistence in loneliness.

You know, snowflakes have been singing the same loneliness for thousands of years, but they stubbornly maintain their original innocent appearance.

In the days when snowflakes are flying all over the sky, let me make a small wish: let every beautiful dream grow colorful wings and fly where it wants to go, so that the future days can move forward truly and happily.

I learned 800 words of skiing composition. Birds waiting to be caught always fly to the sky for the first time, and flowers in bud always bloom for the first time ... Life is long, and I 1 1 have countless firsts ... I remember that in June this year, my parents and I came to an indoor ski resort named "Silver Seven Stars" on Cao Bao Road.

I put on my ski shirt, sledge, poles and skis.

A coach was invited, and he took us to Xuefeng.

"Put the skis straight, learn to lean under your arms, push your knees forward and bend your back when you slide.

"The coach said very seriously that I was obviously a little nervous about skiing for the first time and I was afraid of wrestling myself.

As soon as the slogan rang, our house slipped down.

At first, I was far ahead and very happy.

But in the middle slope, I * * * will "suffer". "Alas," I thought, my parents will definitely catch up.

So, I am going to get up and continue to slide, but I can't get up no matter how I climb, and my body has gradually slipped down the ramp.

At this moment, the coach came. He gave me a hand and left without saying anything.

Unconsciously, I fell down again.

At this time, I don't want to continue skiing ... just then, my mother came over and said kindly, "Jenny, get up, wasn't it the same when I first learned to swim?" Thanks to you, I learned to swim.

Do you remember that sentence? Now, I'll pay you back! "I was shocked by the four words of my mother and thought," Yes, I'm in trouble now, and it's useless to say anything. So, I decided to start over.

I took my mother's hand and stood up slowly.

Mom looked at it and said, "That's right.

"We skated over and over again, and finally I learned to ski.

When skiing, I will never wrestle again. I want to fly on the ramp. I am extremely fast and graceful, and everyone around me is full of praise.

Listen, someone said, "Hey, wasn't that little girl wrestling just now?" How ... "Before my uncle finished, another aunt with curly hair said," Yes, I didn't know how many falls I had when I was learning skiing! Look at her, it only took her half an hour to learn to ski! "... my heart is as sweet as honey after listening to these words.

Ah, I finally learned to ski, and my heart is very carefree.

However, I also learned some truth from it: in the face of difficult things, be brave and resolute!

The composition about skiing is 300 words (7 articles). Part I: I went skiing in Ningbo a few days ago.

Let's go downstairs and let dad drive. Dad drives. I finished the navigation, called my two brothers and set off.

It's a long drive to Ningbo.

Indeed, we drove for three hours.

Finally, we arrived at a mountain called "Snow Dou Mountain", which is our destination.

When I arrived at the ski resort, there was a vast expanse of ice and snow.

I see many people are already skating, and I am eager to try.

I immediately put on my snowshoes and started skiing.

Put your foot in the skateboard and skate again. It feels refreshing.

I chose a higher place and slipped. Wow! How comfortable! After a few seconds, I slipped.

Look at dad. He fell many times.

My two brothers fell once or twice, but I never fell once, which shows that I am very good at skiing.

On the way home, the sky was particularly blue and the sun was more brilliant.

The food seems more delicious.

My two brothers and I changed our shoes and went home.

I can't forget this day! Chapter 2: In my first skiing impression, many things happened, some were happy, some were sad and some were unforgettable.

In my mind, one of the most unforgettable things is my first skiing.

I still remember that it was the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, and my family and my father's colleagues came to Chaoyang Park.

I saw a lot of people and got one booth after another. It was really lively! We came to the ski resort. This is my first time skiing.

I slowly walked into the snow in a sleigh.

My uncle taught me some basic writing, and Sister Xuan and I slipped down the slope first.

Sister Xuan and I really want to slide down from the highest place.

At this time, the hearts of mom and dad are about to jump out.

At that time, I thought I just had to slide down as my uncle taught me.

So I slipped without hesitation.

I finally succeeded.

Mom and dad smiled happily, and my uncle and aunt applauded me. I feel very happy on this day.

Although it has been a long time, it has always been impressive.

Unforgettable to this day.

Chapter 3: Skiing The long-awaited skiing has finally begun.

Today, my uncle took us skiing in Qipanshan, which is the largest ski resort in Shenyang.

I go skiing there every year when I come back.

Today, we played a skiing circle. We dragged the snow circle up a high snow slope, and then sat in the snow circle, and eight of us went down together. Because the snow slope is steep, the inertia is large and the sliding speed is fast, so we skate farther than others.

We played over and over again, and in the process of falling, accompanied by screams, it was very thrilling and everyone was laughing.

An hour passed quickly. I haven't played enough, but my mother and they can't play anymore. Maybe they are tired, so we only play other sports instead, such as go-karting in the snow, bumper cars in the snow, horse sledding in the snow and ice riding in the snow. Every project makes me linger.

The day passed quickly, and colorful snow games made me remember them vividly.

Mom said she would take me skiing before going back to Shenzhen.

I am looking forward to this day.

Chapter 4: Skiing Today, my family went to Nanshan Ski Resort in Miyun County, Beijing. I was very excited when I heard that we were going skiing. We took the bus for nearly 2 hours and finally arrived at the ski resort. At this time, there are already many people in the ski resort.

I envy seeing others skiing happily there.

I can't wait to put on my ski equipment and get ready to try skating. As a result, I just took two steps and fell down.

So we hired a coach.

The coach first explained the mystery of snowboarding to us, and then taught us the skills of skiing, how to control the speed during skiing, and how to brake in case of emergency during skiing.

Finally, the coach began to take us downhill skiing, and the coach corrected my essentials from time to time. Later, he kept reminding me not to open my feet too wide when my feet are splayed inward. My feet spread inward to control the speed of skiing and how to brake in an emergency. If my feet are placed parallel, I won't be able to control the speed. During the whole practice, although there was a coach beside me, I fell several times.

Encouraged by my coach, I started skiing from the top of the mountain. I learned the experience and lessons from the exercise just now, constantly reminding myself that I finally slipped down from the high snow-capped mountains, and at the same time I experienced the real fun of skiing.

One day during the winter vacation, my brother and sister made an appointment to visit Wulong Ski Resort.

The next day, we got up early in the morning, and the agreed place was my grandmother's house.

As soon as we assemble, we will start at once.

We arrived at our destination soon.

Start preparing ski equipment, including snowshoes, skis, ski sticks and ski suits.

When you get dressed, you start to slip.

I was very unskilled at first, but then I skated faster and faster.

When I first climbed the snowy hillside, I was very scared. I grabbed the pole on the uphill first, and soon I was halfway up the mountain. I quickly let go and almost slipped as soon as I let go. Fortunately, I quickly plunged into the snow with a ski stick, adjusted my state and direction, and began to slide. Two ski sticks swung back hard, and my hands crossed on my back when I skated.

I only heard the brush brush twice and then slipped to the bottom. If I don't master it well, I will fall down.

After skiing, you will find skiing very interesting.

Then I played it once and wanted to play it again.

If you want to ski after listening to my description! Let your parents lead you to play!

In my impression, skiing is always associated with "Santa Claus": wearing a red ski suit, wearing a big hat, riding a big sleigh on his feet, holding two lovely sika deer, carrying bright gift bags in snowy winter, and gliding freely on white ice crystals.

Unexpectedly, I was lucky enough to experience skiing.

I remember it was the Spring Festival the year before last. My parents took my sister and me to ski in the water park ski resort.

This is my first time skiing. I am both excited and nervous.

When we arrived at the ski resort, we went straight to the ski hall, where many people gathered, waiting to get their own size ski shoes and skis.

We put on ski shoes, which are much bigger than the shoes we usually wear, and they are very hard, and they are very uncomfortable when we first put them on.

Then we get skis of the right size according to the shoe size. The skis are thin and long, with a small upturned tip in front.

We climbed to the top of the primary training ground step by step with skis on our backs and ski poles. Ski shoes come in handy at this time. With them, we are no longer afraid of slipping when walking on the ice and snow.

When I got to the top of the mountain, I looked down, and there was a wide snow slope, surrounded by snow. People slipped down from the top of the mountain and climbed up the rope step by step to return to the top of the mountain.

I am eager to see all the tourists skating happily.

The coach at the ski resort helped us set up our skis and told us the essentials of skiing. I bent down according to the coach's request and slid down the mountain with my sister.

At first, I thought I could skate inline and learn to ski easily.

But when I really slide, I feel that the mountain is steep and I haven't slipped far. I feel that the skateboard is a little crooked and a little scared. I closed my eyes and slid down quickly.

Although it slipped out a long way, it finally fell down.

I can't stand up because the skis are covered on my feet.

The coach slid to my side, first helped me untie the snowboard from my shoes, helped me stand up, and explained the essentials of the action to me again.

Then I continued to skate, but I fell three times in a row, which made me ache all over, and the excitement just now was gone.

I played a little temper, stopped skiing and prepared to "go home" with my snowboard on my back.

At this moment, the coach said to me, "You are a loser if you go back now. Can you be conquered with such a small difficulty? If you can keep sliding, I believe you will be a brave winner.

"I listened to the coach, jumped up and said," I will never be a loser! "So, the coach made several demonstrations, and I slipped bravely again.

Although I will still fall down later, the frequency is getting less and less, and my confidence is getting stronger and stronger.

Finally, I mastered the skills and slipped down the mountain smoothly every time.

How time flies! It is time for us to leave the ski resort. Watching the people at the ski resort singing and laughing, my first skiing experience should be over.

Although I fell with backache, I felt the joy and pride of success in the process of falling again and again. I really like it! ...

The 500-word composition "Summer in Harbin" Harbin is located in the ice city of Harbin, east longitude125 42'-13010', north latitude 44 04'-46 40'. Located in the middle reaches of Songhua River in Songliao Plain, Ice City is the political, economic and cultural center of Northeast China.

Known as "the pearl under the swan".

Harbin has a total area of 56,579 square kilometers (urban area 1.637 square kilometers) and a population of 9,353,200, including 3,235,300 urban residents.

Harbin, a northern "ice city" famous for its ice and snow culture, the scenery of Sun Island and the reputation of Little Paris in the East, is a good place for ice and snow holiday tourism in winter.

The "Summer in Harbin" concert established Harbin's status as a famous music city. The annual Harbin Ice and Snow Festival welcomes tourists from all directions with a smile.

Harbin has a long history, which not only gathers the history and culture of northern minorities, but also is a famous city where Chinese and foreign cultures blend.

The Confucian Temple and Gokurakuji in Harbin are in harmony with the western classical architecture and the peculiar churches of Orthodox Church, Catholicism and Christianity, and are known as the Little Paris of the East by the world.

Harbin has beautiful natural scenery, four distinct seasons and colorful scenery. Sun Island, Northeast Tiger Forest Park, Stalin Park by Songhua River, Song Feng, Erlong Mountain, Yuquan Hunting Ground and Yabuli are all famous tourist attractions.

Harbin is also one of the cradles of world ice and snow culture. Yabuli Alpine Skiing, Zhao Lin Park Ice Lantern Garden Party, Songhua River Winter Swimming, snow sculpture and Ice and Snow Amusement enjoy high reputation at home and abroad.

In addition, there are well-known summer concerts and the annual China Harbin Economic and Trade Fair in Harbin.

Harbin, the ice city, is so fun and interesting!

Jesus Christ.

In fact, it is best to write your own composition. Nobody likes writing so much.

If you want to go deeper, I'll make up a story for you.

begin

When you start to learn skiing-choose a city to write about.

You met a girl your age.

You can describe the girl. All right, I'll design one for you. Girls like to smile while covering their mouths. You can write her smile repeatedly when you are in contact with her. Don't write too vulgar.

When you were together, you once asked her why a girl wanted to learn skiing.

-the girl smiled again at this time, saying that she likes snow.

Say that finish, she quickly slide on the snow.

So this conversation will go away.

In fact, you are not good at skiing, but you have no talent, but with that girl, you gradually developed an inseparable friendship, with the deepening of the two.

Through some of her routine actions, such as looking down at the snow ... by asking why, you gradually understand some family stories of this girl. .............................................................................................................................................

From then on, when you ski, you often do the girl's movements.

The more I like skiing.

Whenever one day-the day when the girl leaves, you will always slide quickly on the snow alone.

In my opinion, if you want the depth or what experience you have gained from skiing, you can write down the amount at will.

I left out some plots.

Just because I don't know what I think is the best, you can write it yourself according to your own feelings and the girl's family background.

Think again.

In addition, when writing snow, I want to write a brilliant composition, and try to write the language beautifully, with the beautiful taste of snow.

Please indicate the source? Who can help me write some skiing compositions of about 500 words?