How to write an essay about a field in the snow

1. Write a 120-word essay on the winter fields

The white snowflakes in the sky are like fluttering goose feathers, like smiling flowers, like dancing silver Butterfly, like a crystal clear six-pointed star, like a lively and cute elf.

Xueer, you are so beautiful! The snow angel walked towards us from the distant sky with light footsteps. After a while, the earth turned white. In the fields, wheat is covered with cotton quilts; in the forest, trees are covered with silver-white cotton hats.

The white snowflakes in the sky are like fluttering goose feathers, like smiling flowers, like dancing silver butterflies, like crystal clear six-pointed stars, like lively and cute elves. Xueer, you are so beautiful! Snow days are our children’s world.

In the snow, our friends can have snowball fights, build snowmen, and roll snowballs. I remember one time, my friends and I teamed up for a snowball fight. I traced an "enemy" and hit the "enemy" on the face with a "pop" sound.

Suddenly, the "enemy" giggled. Unexpectedly, the "enemy" also hit me. Snow foam was everywhere on my head and neck, and I couldn't help laughing.

Ah! Xueer, you are the favorite of our friends. I thought: It would be great if it could snow all year round! In spring, a heavy snowfall can make wheat drink enough water, allowing farmers to harvest a bumper harvest; in summer, a cold snowfall can make the heat disappear and bring us waves of coolness; in autumn, a warm snowfall can help crops harvest early; In winter, a warm snowfall makes people who are afraid of the cold no longer feel the cold.

I love you - crystal white Cher. 2. How to write the most beautiful field composition

Beautiful field composition 300 words 1: Beautiful fields (299 words)

The sun came out, and the golden light shone like a sharp sword. Human eyes nurture the earth, and the humble fields are transformed into beautiful things. Everything wakes up, and there are vibrant scenes everywhere, and the fields take on a new look.

In the fields, the golden sunshine shines on the golden wheat grains, like gold set in emeralds. Wild flowers are blooming everywhere, red like fire, white like snow, pink like clouds, and green flowers. It's a little green in the middle, so beautiful. Even at night, there is a chorus. If you don’t believe it, look at it: night falls, Grandma Moon takes the star grandson to work the night shift, Frog, the pastoral guardian, sings "Animal Song", Miss Cicada wears a black striped skirt, and a pair of With their big silky wings, they performed a graceful dance. Mr. Owl conducted the song and dance troupe gracefully. The fish twisted their bodies as if they were born to dance. The wild roses also offered a rain of petals from wild lilies and wild chrysanthemums. It's a pity that people didn't see it with their own eyes.

The fields are so beautiful!

Beautiful fields essay 300 words 2: Beautiful fields (329 words)

I think the most beautiful place does not lie in whether it is a scenic spot or a historical site, the important thing is that it It brings you happiness and is worth remembering.

I have been to many famous mountains and rivers, but I found that I don’t like them. There is only one place that I will never forget, and that is the fields at my grandma’s house.

In spring, the green wheat seedlings sway with the wind, rising and falling, like waves rolling up on the seaside, and like a big green disaster caressing them.

In summer, the ears of wheat are fragrant there, the wheat is ripe, and the golden wheat fields stretch as far as the eye can see. Pull one off, peel off its golden coat, and then take it home, put it in the soil, and you will see it. Silently waiting for it to sprout.

In autumn, rows and teams of corn and sorghum stand proudly in the fields under the blue sky. Looking from a distance, the green is slightly red, like soldiers returning in triumph waiting for review. .

In winter, it snowed, and the young wheat seedlings were covered with a thick silver-white quilt. Under the care of Mother Earth, they slept soundly!

I love this ever-changing field because it brings me endless joy and aftertaste. 3. How to write a composition about spring fields

Spring fields (copied online, for reference only)

Spring is a name full of hope. In spring, everything revives, the ice and snow melt, and the birds sing and the flowers smell fragrant. The warm spring breeze blows through every corner of the fields, adding a lot of vitality to the fields.

On Sunday, I came to spring to look for the traces of spring.

The fields stretch as far as the eye can see and are filled with the color "green".

The grass breaks out of the ground, sending out small green buds, looking at the world curiously. It swayed with the breeze, sang with the sunshine, and felt the beauty of the world.

There is a rippling green river on the hillside. The water in the river is crystal clear. Occasionally, you can see small fish swimming freely in the water, with foam in their mouths. Bubbles, as if to say: "Welcome to your arrival"!

The willow trees on the shore have been put on new clothes, green and green. The spring breeze blows, and the willow trees sway like a little girl dancing. Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but think of the ancient poet He Zhizhang's "Ode to the Willow", "The jasper is as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. I don't know who cuts the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors." Yes! The spring breeze in February is like magical scissors. It not only cuts out the willow leaves, but also cuts out the vitality and endless hope of the earth.

The fields in spring are so beautiful. I love spring, but I love the fields in spring even more! 4. How to write the composition "Fields" for the fourth grade of primary school

The fields in my hometown have beautiful scenery all year round *** people.

In spring, the sun wakes up the grass under the snow, and the grass scrambles to poke out its pointed head from the ground, curiously looking around at the wonderful world: the peach blossoms reveal their red smiling faces. Here comes the bamboo with its straight back, like a sentinel in the field; winter jasmine and peony have produced buds, some as small as rice grains, some as big as soybeans, and some even like ping pong balls. The ball is so big------it's so beautiful!

In summer, people plant seedlings, and the sun is grilling the hard-working people. This scene reminds me of a poem:

Hoeing At noon, sweat is dripping from the soil.

Who knows that every meal on the plate is hard work.

At this time, the fields are like a green ocean. When the wind blows, the seedlings nod and bend down, as if to pay tribute to the wind, and like the ocean setting off layers of green waves, there is green everywhere. In autumn, the fields are full of harvest scenes: the rice brother puts on golden clothes, the farmer uncle smiles and bends his waist; the sorghum brother holds up a bright red torch; the corn dolls grow fat and fat, and a young girl with a peach blossom appearance The corn dolls were broken off one by one and brought home. After a while, every household was eating corn; the red dates grew fiery red, like red lanterns. . At this time, Tianye is like a kind mother, hugging and stroking these dolls, showing the joy of harvest. The farmers are very busy.

In winter, there is heavy snow in the sky, and the snow bends the branches. The fields are completely white, except for the wintersweet standing on the branches. At this time, the fields are pure and pure, wrapped in silver, just like wearing a Wearing a white gauze skirt, the fields at that time became a unique landscape.

The fields in my hometown are so beautiful. You must take a look when you have time! 5. A 600-word field composition in early winter Dear prawns, please help~~~~~~~

Winter is here, and it is neither as sunny as spring nor as blazing as summer. It's not as sunny as autumn. And what about winter? The sunshine that was not dazzling came slowly.

Winter is here and the weather is getting colder. The sky is often overcast, gray, and foggy. Many grasses are getting yellower and wither. The small flowers are about to wither, but only a few flowers such as chrysanthemums are still blooming in the cold. The leaves of the poplar and willow trees beside the road fell one after another. The leaves of the ginkgo trees, magnolia trees, cherry blossoms, and persimmon trees on the campus have fallen, and they are colorfully spread on the ground, like carpets, and like greeting cards to Mother Earth. Some students picked up leaves and made specimens. Only the strong pine trees are still covered in green, but the poplar trees on our playground are also standing tall in the cold wind. They seem to say proudly: "Look how strong I am!"

My puppy, The kitten also often curls up in its nest and trembles, too lazy to perform its tasks. The chirping of birds is getting less and less, which indicates that severe winter is coming.

No, it snowed for the first time this year. When it snowed that day, we were doing morning reading. The students stretched their necks and looked out the window one by one, wanting to finish class quickly so they could go out and play in the snow. . Soon, the get out of class *** just rang, and we all flew out eagerly.

I found that the snowflakes are very small, like poplars, like catkins, like dandelions, like small pieces of paper torn up by naughty classmates; they are also a bit fluffy. Small snowflakes circled and danced in the air. When they were tired of flying, they fell on the roof, trees, and the ground to rest, and soon melted. I quickly caught a few flowers with my hands and tasted them. They were cool and a little sweet.

Unfortunately, the snow is too light. If it rains harder, we can play "snowman building", "snowball fights", "skiing" and other fun games. 6. How to write the composition "Spring in the Fields"

A gust of wind blew, brushing my cheek like a mother's hand. ah! Miss Chun came again with brisk steps. Let's face the warm spring breeze and go for a walk in the spring fields together to take a look!

The spring rain falls quietly and the spring breeze blows gently. The grass on the roadside just stuck its little head out and waved to me happily. The willow tree took out goose-yellow buds. Peach trees, pear trees, apricot trees... they are as white as snow, as red as fire, and as pink as clouds... they are really brilliant. ah! The lively and clever little swallows flew back without knowing when. While enjoying the spring breeze and rain, they were busy picking up mud and building nests.

Look! The fields are full of spring. The rapeseed flowers stretched and then bloomed one after another. If you take a deep breath, you will feel the fragrance of the flowers. The wheat seedlings excitedly lifted off the snow quilt, greedily sucked the sweet spring rain, and took a bath for themselves. Not to be outdone, the broad bean flowers held out butterfly-like flowers, so beautiful! Looking around, the fields are neither as green as summer nor as golden as autumn, but a vibrant green.

When a gust of wind blows, the wheat seedlings nod and bow, which is very interesting. Suddenly, a burst of fragrance hit the nostrils, refreshing. It turned out to be colorful flowers sprinkled one by one by the ingenious spring girl. Decorate the earth more like flowers, look new and colorful. Many butterflies and bees also danced around the flowers. Weeping willows, pear blossoms, peach blossoms, and apricot blossoms also come to join in the fun. Some of them are in bud and some are in full bloom... There is a small river beside the field ridge with clear water. Just touch it with your hand and the water will ripple. Come, leave us with a refreshing feeling. Composition

If you are a thoughtful person, you will find some "unexpected gains" on the field ridges: there are "natural antibiotics" dandelions, "hemostasis expert" Malan, and "natural mosquito-repellent incense" mugwort...to At that time, the title of "little medical scientist" belongs to you.

I love the spring in the fields of my hometown. It unfolds a beautiful picture full of poetry and painting to us, allowing us to indulge in it and forget to leave. 7. How to write an article describing snow

, I saw only a vast expanse of white between the sky and the earth. Snowflakes fell from the sky in droves. It was like a white tent was pulled up all around, and the earth immediately became snow-covered. wrap.

I can't help but think of a poem: "Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom." It's so beautiful! 2. The snowflakes are as white as jade. Are they the little heavenly generals sent by the Tiangong, or the jade leaves falling from the laurel tree in the Moon Palace? Snowflakes are like beautiful jade-colored butterflies, dancing like drunkenness; like blown dandelions; floating like flying; like small white flowers gifted by angels; scattered and gathered together, fluttering leisurely, light and airy, worthy of being from the earth masterpiece! I saw the snowflakes in front of me were as naughty as butterflies, falling under the eaves for a while, falling on the branches for a while, and sometimes floating on the faces of passers-by. 3. The heavy snow fell one after another, and the snowflake danced in various postures in the air, either flying, hovering, or falling straight and fast, and fell to the ground.

4. Snow can make people feel cold in only one word. The earth is silvery white and clean, but the snowflakes are still like catkins, cotton, and goose feathers fluttering from the sky.

5. When it first snows, the snow flakes are often not very big or dense, like catkins floating lightly in the wind. As the wind blows harder and harder, the snow becomes denser and denser, and the snowflakes become larger and larger. It's like weaving a white net, and you can't see anything from a distance of ten feet. 6. Snow covers the roofs and roads, breaks the branches, hides the appearance of various objects, blocks roads and traffic, and the snowflakes flying all over the sky make the sky and the earth dissolve into a white body.

7. The wind is getting stronger and stronger. The small cloud turned into a thick white cloud, slowly rising and expanding, gradually covering the sky.

It's starting to snow lightly. Suddenly, large pieces of snow fell.

The wind roared, and a snowstorm was coming. In an instant, the dark sky merged with the sea of ??snow, and everything was invisible.

8. It’s snowing. What beautiful snowflakes.

When early winter comes, snowflakes promptly report the coming of winter. When get out of class was over, the students ran to the playground. Some were cheering, some were jumping, and some opened their hands to catch the flying snowflakes.

Look, look, the snow has covered the earth. There is snow everywhere on the sky and on the ground.

The white earth, the white houses, the white woods. 9. White snow, I love you, I love your purity.

You have decorated the earth with silvery white, how beautiful you have made the earth. 10. In the evening, large tracts of snowflakes fell from the dark sky.

In an instant, the mountains, rivers, fields, and villages were all covered in heavy white snow. 11. The willow trees with all their fallen leaves are covered with fluffy and shiny silver bars; the evergreen pine and cypress trees in winter and summer are covered with fluffy and heavy snowballs.

12. The Snow Fairy is waving her sleeves heartily; in the fluttering playing, the sky, earth, rivers and mountains are pure and pure, without any mire. 13. Wow, I saw tiny and dense snowflakes falling between the sky and the earth, getting bigger and denser, like countless fairies spreading flowers to the world, conveying the blessings of spring.

After a while, the snow slowly stopped. I saw that the platform and the railings of the corridor were covered with a thick layer of white snow, and the branches and leaves of the flowers in the flowerpots were holding a layer of snow. The clusters of snow, the snow on the clothes drying rack is like a winding path, the snow on the red tile roof is like rows of piano keys, the rows of red tiles are layered with snow, arranged so neatly, it is amazing. 14. On the side of the road, Bai Xue covered the sidewalk with a white quilt, and left a series of people's footprints on the quilt.

Bai Xue put white cloaks on the trees, making them more majestic. 15. The snow has just begun to fall, and the sun in winter seems to have narrowed the distance between it and people, appearing particularly clear and dazzling.

But the temperature of the sun seems to have been cooled by ice and snow, and it cannot heat up anymore. There are four seasons in a year, and each season has different scenery, and I like the magnificent scenery when it snows in winter the most.

In winter, when the snow falls heavily, people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm, a crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of pine and the ice fragrance of white snow give people a cool and soothing feeling.

Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, even my heart is being purified, becoming pure and beautiful. The snow at dusk is deep, as if there are thousands of emotions, and it is as turbulent as the sea, able to submerge everything, and there is a sense of excitement like uncovering the hidden head and revealing the tail.

The snowflakes come in various shapes and are crystal clear, like warriors on an expedition, wearing silver armor, and like pieces of white war sails sailing on a long voyage... The scenery in the snow is extremely magnificent, between heaven and earth. It was completely monochromatic, and only a piece of silver could be seen, as if the whole world was decorated with silver. After the snow, the continuous white snow decorates the world, with beautiful branches and jade leaves, pink jade bricks, and bright colors. It is really a gratifying scene of auspicious snow and a good year.

I love snow, I love snow scenes, and I love winter even more. Winter is the growth ring of the soul.

Although winter is very cold, it has incomparable warmth and hope. It snowed, the sky cleared; the sky cleared, it snowed. The boy accidentally met the girl one day in September.

They did not meet each other, they met by chance in a chat room. They were very interested in each other's names and chatted for a few words.

No one would have thought that they would meet again in another chat room a week later. However, at that time, they did not know that the other party had chatted with them a week ago, not to mention that they had changed their online names.

Once, they added each other as their friends and started chatting. Over and over again, more than two months have passed.

They gradually became familiar with each other and developed a vague liking for each other. The boy is more bold, he proposes to meet the girl at Christmas.

But at noon, have a small party with a few more people. The girl agreed.

She made an appointment with five people, and the boy happened to have an appointment with five people. A group of twelve of them had lunch happily in the dining room.

During this period, the boy showed no affection for the girl, and neither did the girl. Just before parting, the boy said to the girl: "You are very beautiful!" The girl pretended not to hear and didn't care too much.

Another month passed, and the boy finally confirmed that he liked girls. But instead of confessing his love to her, he asked the girl out again.

The girl agreed. The appointment is scheduled for a weekend afternoon.

When the time came, the boy came to the door of the coffee shop as promised. When he looked up, he saw the girl looking up at him, smiled sheepishly, and then said "please".