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Snow scene composition 400 words

Beautiful snow

This is the biggest snow since the winter of this year, and it is also the heaviest snow in fifteen years.

Yesterday morning, snowflakes suddenly fell from the sky, a little at first, and gradually, I saw large snowflakes floating down from the cloudy sky like cotton flowers. The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and soon, the ground is white, the trees are white and the roof is white.

It snowed heavily all day. This morning, I opened the window and looked, ah, what a heavy snow! Looking from a distance, it seems that the community has become a fairy tale world full of poetry and painting. Glittering silver bars are hung on the trees beside the asphalt road, while those evergreen trees are covered with heavy snowballs. It's really "like a strong wind in spring, which blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees"! . The snow on the road is more than ten centimeters deep, and it makes a "creaking" sound when you step on it. Naughty children gently shook the branches, and snowflakes like jade fell on their heads, causing them to scream. The sun shines on the mushroom-shaped pine tree, some snow melts, and the rest of the snow lies on the tree like a lovely jade dog-it also wishes us a happy New Year!

I don't know when a lovely snowman piled up in front of the lawn next to the hole in the residential building. Some of them hold brooms, just like housewives; Some people wear "clothes" with buttons and wear bow ties gracefully, like an elegant gentleman; Some are ingenious, piling up a Fuwa Jingjing, which is simply lifelike; There is also a family of three snowmen, really cute!

As the saying goes: "Xue Rui's good weather", this heavy snow will definitely bring a good harvest this year!

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Twilight is boundless and the sun is setting. Before the sun sets in the west, the moon comes from the east in a hurry.

The dark sky is littered with petals, and there seems to be a faint fragrance. Snow floated leisurely, rendering the world a vast expanse of whiteness.

It is not surprising that catkin-like snow, reed-like snow and light smoke-like snow are flowing, chasing and coming spotless. One hexagonal flower after another, beautifully carved, without any repetition. Carve jade with powder, but which artist can design such delicate lines? Who can carve such exquisite handicrafts? I'd rather believe that this is the tears of the fairy in the heavenly palace than the masterpiece of nature!

In a blink of an eye, Chinese fir and pine trees have become Ke Yu's lovely branches. Yuyang changed into a simple Chinese tunic suit that has been worn for an autumn, while LAM Raymond took off her long red dress that she showed off for half a year.

Jade butterfly-like snowflakes are flying all over the sky, and the earth has replaced the silk yarn that has just been put on with a sweater. I want to get out of the octagonal pavilion that has stood for a long time. When I first arrived at the pavilion, I couldn't help but withdraw my feet. The glittering and translucent snowflakes spilled all over the floor, which made me seem to have Daiyu, who "hoes flowers out of embroidered curtains with both hands and bears falling flowers again and again". Mood. Of course, I am neither Lin Daiyu nor Li Qingzhao, otherwise, I will definitely make up a new word and make a ditty.

Standing on the top of the mountain, it seems a little windy. It's breezy, not cold. The snowflakes on the branches and the roof now make a few clever spins in the embrace of the wind to find other partners.

The dark sky is dotted with a few full pearls, sometimes with a soft luster, hazy, carrying many memories and yearning of the world. Cherry is not as deep as the stars, like diamonds, like ... Yes, like fireflies, dotted with blurred light, which seems to light up all the stars in the sky.

I don't know when the clothes are covered with small snowflakes. Looking at them, I suddenly remembered an article written by Lu Xun. I have forgotten the specific content, but I always remember that snow is called the essence of rain by Mr. Lu Xun. Think about it, too, rain is water; What about the snow? Spring has arrived. This, perhaps, is the charm of snow! Snow will show you elusive, misty rain like flowers, no, it is more beautiful than flowers. As long as you like it, as long as the snowflake is not broken or melted, you can appreciate it carefully. What you appreciate is snow and rain. Gently shake off a piece of silvery white, but my heart is a little reluctant, pursue it, surpass it, and go down the hill step by step.

Is that enough?