It's snowing.

In daily study, work or life, everyone has dealt with composition. According to the characteristics of writing proposition, composition can be divided into propositional composition and non-propositional composition. There are many points for attention in composition. Are you sure you can write? The following is the composition I collected for you when it snowed in the sixth grade. I hope it will help you.

It's snowing. I woke up in the morning and looked out in a daze, all white. It's snowing, I'm so excited!

When we arrived at school, we discussed collectively and had a "battle" with the fifth grade.

As soon as the bell rang, the boys in our class rushed out of the classroom like a group of wild horses eager for freedom. In a blink of an eye, there are only girls left in the classroom.

Our two classes each took the table tennis table in front of the classroom as their territory, so the "battle" began!

The other party let me "blow my head off" three people, crazy, crazy! Throw snowballs and start cursing! We are not like them, just playing a game, as for it!

Everyone was relaxed, and I hid under the table tennis table and played snowballs. After six, three snowballs in each hand, aim and fire six bullets in a row to see which one of you can hide! Four snowballs! "Pa pa", all hit each other's "shield"-Li is still on him.

Suddenly, I saw a man wearing a mask, neither tall nor fat, rushing towards us. I don't know where a big snowball came from, and I couldn't take it off guard. Who! Who did it! Oh, the man in the mask.

I made a snowball the size of a fist and pointed it at that man. Bang! Hit it! Hey hey! Huh? Isn't that him? It's grade five, a girl named Liu Jiangting. I heard that she was crying. Hey! Hey! Hey! I am so helpless. Tell me about you. You have nothing to do. What are you doing on the battlefield? Great, crying, don't blame me!

It's snowing. Grandpa Bai gave me a present today. It's a snowman. Because today is my birthday, I am very happy.

I got up early today, packed my schoolbag and got ready to go. My brother took me to drink beef soup and met many snowmobiles on the way. I chose the name "snowman car" because there is snow on the car, and there is so much snow that it covers the whole car.

A beautiful day has begun. When we walked to school, the flowers wore white windbreakers and the playground was covered with thick quilts. Grandpa Bai sent us white clothes.

After class, teachers and classmates happily had snowball fights, and every corner of the campus was covered with white coats. Looking down from the window of our class, the white snow on the tree above the beautiful pavilion looks like white lychee. The yellow leaves on the pear tree covered with a thick white coat look like a beautiful picture.

When we went to physical education class in the afternoon, we played with snow on the playground, and the girls in our class made snowmen.

When the teacher saw who threw snowballs at him, he knocked him to the ground and slid on his legs. There are many moving snowmen on the playground. Do you know why they moved? I thought the boys in our class and the seniors and sisters in grade six were running and throwing snowballs at the teacher.

There are many long strips of winter jasmine in the corner of Yahetang, which are covered with snow like waterfalls.

Today is really a happy day, and today is my birthday. I think I am the happiest person in the world!

It snowed this winter, but it hasn't snowed, and many places are dry. When the wheat seedlings are hungry, the snow dances playfully between heaven and earth.

Pieces of snow are flying all over the sky like lovely elves. Stepping on the thick snow makes a creaking sound, just like a beautiful piece of music. White and flawless snowflakes dance lightly with the wind, falling like pears and dancing like white butterflies. In the meantime, I seem to have entered the fairy tale world and the fairyland on earth.

What a heavy snow! The withered branches became heavy under the embrace of snow, and the wind swept away instantly, leaving branches like goose feathers.

We are very happy, making a snowman and having a snowball fight. Although everyone's hands are red with cold, happiness is more than everything. My parents couldn't stand the temptation of snow and began to join our game. In the moonlight, the snowman sparkles and looks more beautiful. Frozen red hands, washed by snow water, are tender and redder. Go, go, run. That's right. Come on! Snow bombs fly around in the air, and some fall on the ground and blend with the earth; Some poured on each other's heads and snowballs exploded; Some are pasted on friends' clothes, which are white.

Thanks to the snow, wheat in many places is thirsty and covered with thick quilts. It is this snow that has guaranteed the lives of hundreds of thousands of people.

Snow, beautiful; Snow, gentle; Snow, charming.

When I got home at noon, I couldn't bear to walk through the snow, which was still raging. After school, the campus immediately fell into silence. Only the rustling sound of snowflakes is left.

Late snow, you are so beautiful! Snow in late winter, I love you!

It's snowing. There are four seasons in a year, spring is full of birds and flowers, summer is full of flowers and autumn is fruitful. Then I like the cold and white winter best.

In winter, people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm of heavy snow and a crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of pine and the ice fragrance of snow give people a cool and shining comfort. Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, and even my heart is purifying and becoming pure and perfect.

Winter girl is coming with steps. Look, the snowflakes flying all over the sky are her footsteps, and the snowflakes like goose feathers dance like a lively and lovely elf in the cold and white winter. Girls in winter put thick cotton-padded clothes on baby Dashan; Then cover the road with a quilt; Take beautiful jewels to the roof. The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and large tracts of snowflakes are swirling down. That snow was really heavy! Such as goose feathers and cotton wool. The snow was really dense, like a wide snow curtain pulled from the sky to the ground. How beautiful that snowflake is! Like a white butterfly flapping its wings gently, it flew down.

After the snow, the world is decorated with continuous snow, with delicate branches and jade leaves covered with jade powder, and then it is really a gratifying scene of abundant snow. The children ran into the yard and made a snowman. You rolled one and I rubbed one. I'm so happy! Soon a chubby snowman will be piled up. This is a lovely snow doll, which can bring happiness to children.

Snow represents purity. At this moment, I am in the beautiful scenery covered with snow. In the early morning of winter, everything around seems so quiet. There is no running water, and there is no pleasant birdsong. There seems to be only silence in the depths of my memory, and there has been such a snow scene.

I love you, Xue!

It's snowing. Composition 5 gives people a kind of warmth, a kind of pity, and people have to be moved. ...

There are countless hexagonal fairies like flowers and butterflies everywhere on campus. They moisten things quietly and decorate the campus with slender magic sticks. Naughty fairies are performing a wonderful dance freely, cheerfully and lightly in the air, perhaps because they have stayed in the sky for too long. They seem to release all their energy and render everything. ...

Listen, there is a tinkling sound. Occasionally, a few snowflakes fall on the fence, and then fall on the ground. Like a high jumper, they make some crisp knocks from time to time. It seems that a lively concert is being held on the empty playground. However, the pure snowflakes finally turned into water and clung to the fence. When the wind blew, they were tottering and unwilling to give up. In the melting snow, a whole new world is faintly reflected.

Until now, the snow is still falling, everything seems transparent, and everything seems to have just been washed. The rhythm makes people look forward to the next snowy day.

I love snow, and I love winter more. Winter is the ring of the soul. Although it is very cold, it has incomparable warmth and hope.

It's snowing. Today is the day before the Lantern Festival. In the morning, I opened the curtain and saw it was white outside. I jumped three feet for joy and shouted, "Oh! It's snowing! "

After dinner, I hurried downstairs to feel the walk in the snow. Walking to the door, I took a deep breath, ah! The air is so fresh! From a distance, pine needles and willow branches are all wrapped in silver, and they are really silver pine snow willows. What a beautiful world!

Gradually, the snow is getting bigger and bigger, from petals to goose feathers. It didn't snow this winter, and the air was very dry, which was bad for the environment and crops. That's great. It can moisten the air and alleviate the drought, killing two birds with one stone. As the old people say, "Snow indicates a bumper harvest year", and this year will definitely be another bumper harvest year.

Although the weather is cold, pedestrians can be seen everywhere on the road and people are enjoying the gift of nature.

In the park, some children have snowball fights, some snowballs and some snowmen. It's really lively. I can't help but join their snowball fight team. You hit me, I hit you, and in a short time, we all became white old men. The children couldn't help laughing at each other's funny looks. Tired of playing, I sat on the ground. Looking around, white snow wraps the whole world in silver. I really want to sing a song to praise the beauty of this nature.

It snowed at midnight. I was watching TV at home when I suddenly heard someone shouting excitedly outside the window: "It's snowing, come and watch!" " I turned on the TV in a hurry and rushed downstairs. I saw silvery white "pearls" falling all over the sky in the drizzle, just like a fairy's dance skirt and an angel's white dress.

At first, the snow fell in the rain and gradually became bigger and bigger. Falling snowflakes, falling gently, some fall naughtily on the clothes of laymen, and some "kiss" your face while you are not careful, which is cool and sweet and unforgettable!

Hey! What's the smell of snow? Thought of here, I can't help but lift my head and open my mouth. It happened that a small snowflake fell into my mouth. In an instant, a cold coolness gradually spread from the tip of the tongue to the whole mouth, with a hint of sweetness. Oh! I was surprised to find that snow also has a taste.

Look at the watch, yeah! It's time for school. I looked at the misty sky on my back, happily carrying my schoolbag and facing the snow all over the sky, smiling and walking to school. ...

It's snowing. The first snow in winter comes at the right time.

I heard my father say it was snowing outside in my sleep this morning! Hearing this, I quickly ran out of the window and looked, ah! I saw a vast expanse of whiteness between heaven and earth, and snowflakes fell from the sky, like a white tent was pulled up around, and the earth immediately turned white. I can't help but think of a poem, "Like spring breeze, night comes and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees". How beautiful!

Snow is as white as jade. Is it General Xiaotian sent by the Heavenly Palace or the jade leaf falling from the laurel tree in the Moon Palace? Snowflakes are like beautiful jade butterflies, dancing with ecstasy; Like a dandelion blown off; Like flying; Like a little white flower given by an angel; Scattered and gathered, fluttering leisurely, gently Ying Ying, is undoubtedly the masterpiece of the earth! I saw the snow in front of me as naughty as a butterfly, falling under the eaves for a while, falling on the branches for a while, and floating on the faces of pedestrians from time to time.

You see, people in the snow, no, are energetic students, chasing, running, jumping and laughing, standing side by side with pine trees. It snowed even harder, and it turned into goose feather snow. My classmates and I walked out of the classroom and ran to the playground. No matter how cold the weather is and how heavy the snow is, we don't care even if the snow hits our warm faces heavily, because we are so happy and happy! You can have a snowball fight and make a snowman.

I love snowflakes because they are beautiful, pure and selfless. Not only that, they also bring joy to the earth.

It's snowing. There seems to be no autumn this year, and suddenly it has changed from the heat in summer to the cold in winter.

No, since Monday, the temperature has dropped like a slide! I changed from a little girl wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt to a "little fat pig" wrapped by my mother. To tell the truth, I don't like the life of "little pig" very much. It's too inconvenient to move!

On Wednesday, things like small salt grains began to rain in the sky. Looking at these salt grains, I really want to explode them into snowflakes.

What a coincidence! I was thinking about Cher when it snowed.

After the first class, those salt grains finally blossomed. Everyone ran to the window and looked out. Naughty snowflakes, like jade chips flying all over the sky, are dancing like a group of white butterflies.

The snow is getting heavier and denser. At first I messed up the window and put on a soft and comfortable cotton-padded coat. Maybe Mother Nature is afraid of cold cars!

It snowed thickly and fell on the tree, white, like putting a hat on the tree, and like a naughty white cloud, sneaking out to play and accidentally hanging on the tree.

When school was over, the window was already white. On snowy days, I like to print footprints on soft snow. When another batch of naughty snowflakes fall, let me leave happy memories in the snow.

What beautiful snow! I think snow has a noble temperament. It dances carefree in the air like a girl in white! How pure its heart is, how kind its heart is!

I like snow! I like the feeling of snow coming and miss the homesickness when it stops. It's snowing You are so cute.

It's snowing. Do you know that?/You know what? We will all say that snow is hexagonal, and some people think that snow is not hexagonal. We look forward to it. Finally, in this way, the first snow in 20xx came to us.

The first snow fell over the weekend. On Monday, I came to school and my classmates have been talking about a topic-snow. Unconsciously, the snow followed us to the campus again. The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the school has been painted with fairy-specific paint. After class, we went outside. One word-beauty. It is snowing heavily in the sky. There is no one down there, and there is a layer of snow on the ground. There are no other adjectives. Suddenly, a man appeared downstairs. Very handsome, Cha- 1, he slipped a few meters away, and the beautiful scenery was ruined by him. My mood has also suddenly dropped a lot. Back to the classroom, not long after, a classmate was so happy that he wanted to take us out to play, but what he didn't expect was that when he went out, he found that it was no longer a snowy day, but a sea of people. Colorful colors are beautiful. It seems that our earthly drawing skills can also be compared with those of immortals. The feeling of overlooking is really good, and the colorful map is so beautiful. The students are having a snowball fight. Although the snowman can't be piled up, we are still very happy.

I like observing snow. It's snowing. What are you doing?

As soon as the bell rang, many people rushed out of the classroom, screaming "It's snowing, it's snowing". Hearing this, other students rushed out of the classroom, but some people still didn't believe it. They are sitting in the classroom reading comic books and enjoying themselves. Of course, I also went out to have a look with curiosity. I thought to myself, "That snowflake is really beautiful!

"I saw Snow White put a thick cotton-padded jacket on the earth. Many people rushed downstairs and couldn't wait to make snowballs, make snowmen and throw snow into the air on the playground. Seeing this roaring white and hearing this hip-hop laughter, I feel a little unwilling to lag behind. Then, I also walked downstairs with an umbrella. When I saw this piece of snow flying all over the sky, I couldn't help but want to touch it. As soon as I reached out, the snow fell on my hand and melted slowly, and my hand felt a little cold. But I was still so happy, and then I had a snowball fight with my good friend. And made a snowman.

When the bell rang, we walked into the classroom smiling. Some people are still unwilling to go. Suddenly, someone was singing, "The first snow in 20xx came more violently than before." When the teacher was in class, we didn't listen, just looked at the snow outside the window.

It's snowing. Sixth grade composition 12 "Hello! Look, it's snowing! "Kang Tong said to me in my haste. I can't help looking out of the window. Wow, it's beautiful! Pieces of snowflakes fell from the sky to the earth in a hurry; Pieces of snow fell to the tree; Pieces of snowflakes slipped to the roof in an elegant manner. Zhengzhou has become a snowy world. At this time, how much I look forward to class!

"Jingle bells, Jingle bells." Class is over! I can't wait to get out of the classroom and look around. A piece of white snow shines in the sky like crystal. Just as I was about to throw this "crystal" to others. A "crystal" flew to me. When I saw it, it turned out to be Kang Tong. I also threw a crystal clear snowball at Kang Tong. After a snowball fight, the bell began to ring in my ear, and the whole class reluctantly returned to the classroom. In one class, I was in think of snow all the time, so I couldn't study or attend classes.

After school, I hurried out of the classroom and came to the corridor. There is a lot of snow on the tiles in the corridor! I swing them slowly, and I make them into various shapes. Along the way, I stepped on snowflakes, which fell on me one after another. When I got home, I called on the whole family to make a snowman together. During the snowman, we had a crystal night of laughter.

I am very grateful for this snow, because it has brought us happiness; Brought a bumper harvest to farmers' uncles. ...

This snow is so beautiful.

It's snowing. Looking forward to the stars and the moon, I finally look forward to the snow that I miss day and night.

I felt a chill in my sleep. I opened my eyes and saw a vast expanse of whiteness outside the window. It won't snow, will it? I thought happily. Suddenly, I felt my heart beat faster. Before I could get dressed, I jumped out of bed and looked out of the window. God, it's really snowing! I immediately put on my clothes like lightning, woke up my parents and told them the good news.

After dinner, I ran upstairs to the outdoor balcony and opened the door. I was stunned by what I saw: the snow on the ground was so thick that I couldn't step on the ground with one foot, so I had to wear rain boots and come to this snowy world. I first thought of making a snowman, so I made a lot of snow together, but it was still a small layer. I am not discouraged. I found the right way on the internet: first pinch a small snowball, then roll it in the snow, and you can make a big snowball. However, when I was snowballing, it was not so smooth. After only rolling for a while, I felt at a loss. I just feel that snowballs are getting heavier and heavier, which is beyond my capacity. My hands are getting more and more boring. Once, I tried my best to turn the snowball over, but at this time it seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and my cheek came into close contact with the big snowball. It's really chilling I can't help it It can be very big. The next step is to make eyes, nose and mouth. I found two large walnuts, embedded in the snowman's face, inserted a heel screw in the nose, and then buckled a bucket on the snowman's head, and a complete snowman was made.

Looking at the snowman that I worked so hard to make, my heart is sweeter than eating honey.

It's snowing. It's gloomy, as if it were filled with lead, but the temperature is not low. The air is humid and warm. It began to rain at night.

At night, the city is quiet. I don't know when the rain in Mao Mao turned into a big snowflake. Snowflakes are fluttering and flying all over the sky, permeating the world, like white feathers falling from the sky. The snow fell to the ground, disappeared instantly, and melted into the dark night. The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the dense snowflakes gradually blur the line of sight. Listen carefully, there is only the sound of snow rustling between heaven and earth, just like dreaming.

When I woke up in the morning, there was a layer of ice on the window, crystal clear and delicate petals. Open the window and a world wrapped in white comes into view. Roads, roofs, cars and trees are covered with thick snow. The ground was covered with a white carpet, spotless, and only one or two lonely footprints stretched out in the snow. The snow on the roof is blown by the wind, falling like fog, and there are large and small ice gates hanging under the eaves, like handicrafts made of glass, shining with dazzling light. All the trees are covered with snow-white winter clothes, and the maple leaves are wrapped in snow and ice, revealing only a flaming corner, which is particularly gorgeous. The tall and mighty pine needles are green, and the pine branches droop under the weight of ice and snow.

The children squeaked in the snow and played happily. A snowball hit the tree and the snow fell on the children. The silvery laughter echoed in this world of ice and snow.

It's snowing. I sleep in a warm quilt, covered with layers of quilts. I was awakened by my mother-in-law.

As soon as I got up, my brother pulled me into the small yard, and the cold wind blew on my face, just like the blade of a knife blowing on my face. I reached out my warm hand and touched my scratched face, looking at the world in front of me in shock. The leaves on the tree have fallen long ago, but they are covered with layers of snow, and the roof is also covered with snow. The sky seems to be infected by this white snow. There is neither cloud nor sun, so it is only white.

My brother grabbed a handful of snow with his hand, just like digging a spoonful of intact ice cream in summer, and felt that such a beautiful scene was destroyed. Watching the snow fall, I can't see clearly what it looks like. I only see white dots falling, so beautiful and poetic. Snow is really an elf, and it falls anywhere at this time. I looked up at the sky, but the elf floated into my eyes. I don't feel very uncomfortable, just a little cool and comfortable. I grabbed a handful of snow with my hand and put it in my hand. I don't care if other elves fall on my head, body or hands.

So I spent winter after winter, watching snow after snow.