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Xue Hua's excellent composition
Snowflake Excellent Composition 1 If you want to say the whitest thing in the world, it must be snow. So pure, so clear.
When I was a child, the snow in my memory looked the same, all white, but some were big and some were small. When I was a child, I was curious to see what snow looked like, but I never saw it clearly. The snow melted before I could see it clearly.
When I grew up, I was lucky enough to see the true face of snow once. It was in a biology class, and the teacher was explaining the magic of nature. I was just bored and distracted from time to time. And my casual glance on the projector can always solve my doubts about snow. It's a picture, like snow. There are 25 kinds of * * *, but I firmly believe that snow is more than these forms. I prefer to believe that, like people, every work has its own form and story.
Some people say that snow is only produced by chemical action, so why be so persistent! But I think they are all messengers of nature, and I love them in every form. I don't know who is so ingenious and makes every snowflake so perfect. They are similar, but they are different. They are unique.
"Snow is what it is, salt is what it looks like in the air, but catkins are not what it is, because there is wind." Snowflakes fall from the sky. Are they excited to come to the new world? They decorate the world, turning it from bleak autumn to simple but elegant and clean winter, and the scenery frozen by cold suddenly has a kind of vitality and agility.
I love snow, its whiteness, its uniqueness and the vitality and agility it brings to the world.
It's snowing, the sky is cloudy and the sun is blocked.
Snowflakes are falling, six petals, five petals and three petals. In a word, there are many kinds of snowflakes, and they are very beautiful.
Snowflakes are white, as clean as the moon, and the color is also very clean, which seems to be so clean that no dirty ingredients are left.
In the afternoon, the snow is still falling. Although it rains a little less, there are more and more traces of the wind.
In the afternoon, the snow stopped.
I walked out of the house and saw a piece of brown land decorated with white ornaments.
I was about to go shopping, but I saw the snow piled up in hills and stood on the roots on both sides of the road.
Suddenly, a cool breeze broke the silence of heavy snow this afternoon.
A lot of snow residue fell on my clothes.
I moved forward slowly.
Just coming out of the supermarket, snow fell in the sky again.
At the moment, I have a plastic bag full of things in my right hand.
I held out my left hand to greet a snowflake.
Snowflakes slowly fell on my hands. That's a five-petal snowflake. I looked at it, and in a short time, it slowly melted in my warm hands.
My feeling is full of sweetness. I like snow, and I am very happy on my way home.
The wind blew through the snow on the branches, and the flying snow residue formed a very attractive white beauty.
I went home and put down my things.
It was getting late at this time, and people on the road were silent.
Snowflakes are still spinning and the wind is whistling.
I turned on the TV and watched today's live broadcast.
I switched from one channel to another. Suddenly, I saw a big, white snowflake with six petals.
This is a snowflake advertisement. After a while, it was displayed.
However, the pure color of snow petals is still in my mind, and it seems to linger.
The night is deep and cold.
I turned on the light in my room and looked out of the window. Snowflakes have long stopped dancing, waiting for the arrival of another winter.
This is the last prosperity of snowflakes that year.
Snowflake Excellent Composition 3 Some people like vibrant spring; Some people like hot summer; Some people like the autumn when melons and fruits are fragrant; But I like cold winter, because I can see charming snowflakes in winter.
It snows today. Before it snowed, the dark clouds in the sky covered the sun tightly and moved towards the sun like a thick Puckilo. Suddenly I feel that the world is dark, and there is a biting cold wind blowing on my face, like many needles stuck in my face.
It didn't take long before it began to snow. The first snow is scattered, accompanied by light rain, dancing with the wind like catkins, at the mercy of others. These light snows floated down and landed on the car, but in a few seconds, the light snow melted into small drops like a cold bath for the car; Light snow fell on the windowsill, which became wet; Light snow fell on the road, and the road immediately worked like thousands of sprinklers at the same time.
It rained, and the light snow turned into goose feather snow, flying all over the sky with clouds. Snowflakes run around in the air, like naughty dolls in white clothes; Just like when the jade emperor was angry, he tore a piece of white paper into pieces and scattered it on earth. Dancing in the air like a white butterfly. At this time, a white bridge between heaven and earth seemed to be built by magic. Heavy snow falls on the roof like wearing a white hat on the roof; Falling on the rolling mountains is like putting white clothes on the mountains; Fell on the tree and almost crushed the branches; Fell to the ground and dyed the mother earth's hair white; Fell into the river like a pirate looking for treasure. At night, the light of street lamps turns snowflakes into silver.
After the snow, the whole world was covered with jade and white. The air became particularly humid and fresh, the sky became blue, and several icicles fell from the blue roof. The children were playing in the snow, and from time to time there were bursts of "giggles". In this world of ice and snow, there is a touch of green, that is, pine and cypress evergreen all the year round.
Ah! What a beautiful snow scene! It's unforgettable for me.
Snowflake Excellent Composition 4 is in a faraway place, where there is a world of snow.
A small snowflake said to her mother, "Mom, I decided to take a walk in the outside world and have a look." Mother said to it earnestly, "son, the outside world is colorful and full of vitality, but your life will soon end because of it, and you will die." However, Snowflake insisted on going outside to have a look. Mother had to let go sadly.
Mother gave Xiaoxue's receptacle to Uncle Beifeng and asked him to take Xiaoxue to the outside world for a walk. Uncle Beifeng agreed and flew into the sky with a small snowflake.
Little snowflakes are flying happily in the sky. When you come to a strange place, it falls behind. Uncle Beifeng walked on. Snowflake thanked Uncle Beifeng and went to observe the world by herself. Then a little brother fell to the ground. Snowflake wants to run over and help him up. But it can't. Just then, a big brother stepped forward and helped him up. Snowflake thinks that people in this world are really caring.
When the little snowflake fell, it happened to fall on a pupil. It followed the students to school. When he arrived at school, he saw the children playing happily on the playground. Some people are making snowmen, others are having snowball fights ... A primary school student saw it and kindly picked it up and held it in his hand. At this time, it felt intoxicated and began to melt. It knows that its life is coming to an end, but Snowflake is still very happy because it has seen this wonderful world.
Snowflake's life is over, but death is very valuable and meaningful.
I never like winter because it is very cold. But ... this winter came early, and it's colder without you.
I want you to disappear in my memory, without trace or breath. I don't want to recall the past, that kind of happiness has long since left me, so I have to choose to forget. Although I understand how difficult it is to forget an unforgettable memory, I will try my best. Although I lost you, my life will go on.
There will be some disappointments in life, so put this painful memory down to disappointments. Disappointment always passes, and helplessness is the best interpretation. I want you to know that, in fact, I don't care. Although I don't know if you really don't care, I have decided to really forget and really pretend not to care about you.
In fact, I also regret changing myself personally, thinking that you will always be with me. I didn't know I was really stupid until you clenched my hand and released it. I'm still waiting there.
Now I can't wait any longer. I know I'm not perfect. There is no reason to be with you and fly with me. I don't want to be a heavy burden to you. I can tell you that I can have my own wings and fly to my own blue sky.
Until now, I believe that high school is a hell of life, and only through hell can I get a new life. When I lost you, I voluntarily went to this hell. Accept the baptism of knowledge and strive to become more perfect.
Although we don't have a happy ending, I still hope that when we meet next time, you will say to me, "I still remember you!" " "Then shake hands with me.
I just want to say so much: there is nothing wrong with love!
I was born in winter. I grew up in the arms of mother Yun. Look at the blue sky and white clouds every day But when I grow to a certain extent, I must leave my dear mother Yun and the blue sky that has accompanied me for half a year and fall into the world.
I have six small petals on my body, and great changes have taken place in the process of falling into the world. Even though I have many brothers and sisters, none of them look like me.
I danced in the air with the melody. After a while, other sisters and I formed a beautiful and moving white chrysanthemum; After a while, another man looked at the colorful world. At this moment, I feel happier than ever.
I fell to the tree, and the bare branches suddenly turned into beautiful silver bars; I fell on the trunk, which seemed to burst into a white pear. No wonder some poets call us "like a strong wind in spring, which blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees". I landed on a house on the side of the road, and the house immediately became like a big bread freshly baked with whipped cream. I fell to the ground, the children rolled me into a ball, had a snowball fight and made a snowman ... When you see snowmen of different shapes on the roadside or on the school playground, they are all my incarnations!
Although I have brought many benefits to people, I also have something to be ashamed of. I fell on the road, causing a lot of inconvenience to pedestrians. If only I had landed on the roof, trees and bushes instead of on the road!
When the smiling face of the sun father-in-law shines on me, I melt silently and become a "stream".
This is my life: beautiful and short.
I am a happy little snowflake.
Snowflake excellent composition 7 Snowflake, she finally drifted in. So that he lost his old friend who was drinking in the living room and ran to the street alone to cheer. A friend joked through the window, "If you worship God, the snow will come more warmly." He quickly reached out his pious hand, and the snow touched his face. He wanted to cry. It's not that he drank too much wine, but that the long-lost snowflake shocked his heart.
He drew back the curtains. He wants to see the snow. He wants to satisfy his desire to hug snowflakes to a great extent. He felt that he was no longer a human being, and his thoughts were fragile to the limit. He even wanted to run away from home and walk quietly in the snow. He wants to make the wind stronger, so as to make his mind a little clearer. He stood quietly, his face pressed against the window, and the cold glass pressed his nose.
It's already dark, and some lights are looming in the distance. Snowflakes seem to be sleepy and drifting away from him. Only the occasional ticking of water seems to prove that this is a lively and smart world. He felt helpless and hopeless. He cried, this is a man's tears, a man who abandoned his disguise after drinking. In the dark night, he longed for the patronage of snowflakes, and he wept for the unpredictability of his wishes. No one can know the meaning of his tears, and he doesn't want to be understood. He pursues the perfection of personality, self-esteem, vanity, selfishness and even some inferiority. He deliberately suppressed and concealed himself. But he still can't win completely. When night falls, when the long-lost and worrying snowflake falls, he still can't stop crying!
Snowflakes kept flying in front of him, and the soft indoor lights set her off magnificently. He stood by the window just to talk to snowflakes. His tears filled snowflake's eyes, which made her feel depressed and even wronged. She even spoke to him with disdain. Later, Snowflake finally cried. He and her tears are separated only by a thin layer of window grilles.
That night, he had a beautiful dream. In the world of snow, he ran happily alone. He hugged the snowflake, and he smiled and was as happy as a child.
It snows today. This is the first snow this year.
Snowflakes in the sky fall happily like elves. They stretched their delicate white bodies, stroking their crystal long hair and threw themselves into the embrace of the earth. They are so cute, wearing unique snowcoats, playing happily in the sky, and some are free to rotate in the air, stretching their feminine posture; Some groups, on the roof, under the pine trees, play happily; Some are carefree, perhaps intoxicated with the pleasure of landing, landing lightly, without bringing any sound to the world ... Snow elves waltz silently, holding hands and flying freely in the sky. Occasionally, a small snowflake accidentally falls to the world, just on your slightly upturned nose tip. Don't be angry because it disturbed your reverie, but be grateful, because in such a lonely snowy day, a tiny creature sent you a cool and greeting. At that time, she will tell you trembling: "Happy New Year! My friend! "
snowflake
In the morning reading class, I was reading the text in the classroom, only to hear a few boys shouting in the corridor: "It's snowing! It snowed. I looked outside. Sure enough, it snowed heavily. At this time, I immediately ran out and stood in the corridor watching the heavy snow. Some boys even piled up the snow on the balcony and made it into a big ball.
Winter is a magician. He dresses up the whole world with snow as props. Snowflakes, falling to the ground, like a silvery white carpet on the ground; Falling on the roof is like covering the roof with a thick quilt; Falling on the branches, as if inlaid with beautiful silver bars; Fall on children, like dancing elves. All this, under the irradiation of the sun, is particularly crystal clear!
I like the feeling of walking in the snow. A cool breeze blew in and lifted my hair. I like standing in the snow, watching the snowflakes falling, and imagining that I have a pair of snow-white wings, just like entering a fairyland.
Ah! Snowflake, I like you, beautiful snowflake!
Snowflake 9 A snowflake falls in rotation, falls on the window, falls on the roof, melts into a drop of water between heaven and earth, falls on the ground, and blends with snow.
When winter came, snowflakes fell freely between heaven and earth, were blown around by a gust of wind, and finally landed on trees. Snowflakes are wonderful, and every connection point is perfect. Microscopically, it looks like the snow queen in the snow-a perfect snowflake hexagon with a hexagon in the middle, but more delicate than the outside; Small water droplets stick to the surface, not only with shapes on the outside, but also with shapes: round, square, hexagon in groups of three or five, staggered in clusters, and the center point is in that small hexagon, as if to gather and move to the center hexagon.
Holding hands, a snowflake perched precariously on the cotton gloves. You dare not neglect, run to a room where the snowflake won't melt immediately, move the snowflake gently under the microscope, stare at the snowflake with one eye and rotate the instrument angle with your right hand. The snowflake I saw this time was different: it was a hexagonal cone with three leaves on each side, which extended up and down like leaves. The periphery of the center is hexagonal, and all six sides have a line extending everywhere. There are three hexagons in the middle, the first two are transparent, the smallest one is solid outside, but the middle is hollow, and there seems to be a pattern inside, like a four-pointed star and a child sticking out his tongue.
A few minutes later, another freshly baked snowflake was placed under the microscope. The whole is still a hexagon, and each corner has three small branches extending outward. Five thin stems are inward, and the innermost one is like a cross; The middle is completely hollow, so that one third of the five small stems are in the hollow position. This plum blossom can really be described by Wang Anshi's story: it is not snow from a distance, because it has a faint fragrance.
Snowflakes stopped flying, and everything looked brand-new under the carving and decoration of snowflakes. Although the "flower scattering activity" of snowflakes is over, in people's minds, the imprint of snowflakes has been deeply left behind.
Snowflake excellent composition 10 "It's snowing! It's snowing! " The children cheered and ran out of the house to meet the little snowflake.
Snowflakes falling from the sky are very happy to see that everyone likes themselves so much. They fall vertically for a while, fly up and down for a while, and dance sideways for a while, like playing hide-and-seek with children, and like saying, "Come and get me!" " See how you catch me! "
Little snowflake is tired and stops on the roof. After a while, the roof turned silvery white, which stung the children's eyes. That's enough. He ran to Grandpa Tree and put a white cotton-padded jacket on Grandpa Tree, as if to say, "Grandpa Tree, with this white cotton-padded jacket, you won't be cold." When Grandpa Tree got warm, Little Snowflake started her journey again. It came among the children, touched their heads for a while, and gently touched their faces for a while, making them put on their hats. Seeing the children's collars, Snowflake had another idea. It whizzed into the children's collars, only to see the children shrinking their necks, but it quickly leaned out and laughed in mid-air. Tired of playing and laughing, the little snowflake slowly fell to the ground and fell asleep. Brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush brush. Noisy my good dream. " Small snowflake said angrily. It looked up and saw that the children were having a snowball fight and there was laughter everywhere. Snowflake can't help it. She's going to play. When I saw a little boy about to throw a snowball at a little girl, the little snowflake suddenly floated past. I saw the opportunity and covered the boy's eyes. The little boy accidentally slipped and fell.
"Ha, ha, ha ....." Little Snowflake smiled and ran forward. It wanted to play with more children!
Excellent composition of snowflake 1 1 The snowflake that floated all day yesterday finally ended at night.
When I get up in the morning, I look out of the window. Snow quilts are everywhere on the house, on the trees and on the ground. Think of the same "quilt" on campus. Yes, I will get up and go to school soon. Every class has a snow removal task.
After eating some breakfast, I ran to school with my schoolbag and shovel on my back.
The students on campus have started to work in full swing. Some students shovel piles with shovels. Some students put two people together and shipped them out in woven bags. Some students are sweeping the snow with brooms. I saw that teachers from all classes also took part in the battle. The teacher in our class is in poor health and is also removing snow. Seeing such a scene, I immediately put down my schoolbag and joined the battle.
Each class has its own snow removal area with a clear division of labor, but everyone is cooperating with each other. You see, the most naughty "Xueba" in our class took advantage of the teacher's inattention and even picked up a mass of snow and secretly stuffed it into Xiaoguang's collar next to him. Xiaoguang was not to be outdone, and even took advantage of the teacher's gap in the classroom to press Xueba into the snowdrift. When Xueba stood up, he was covered in snow. Turned into a snowman. I don't know who shouted: "Xueba" is today's "Xueba". Everyone laughed.
After a while, the playground became the original appearance. The students agreed to go to the snowdrift after class to see whose creativity is the best and whose snow doll is of high value.
"Snowflakes are flying and falling on the treetops. All the trees on the ground are white. Snow doll, snow doll ... "This song rings in my ear. I like snowflakes floating in winter.
Snowflake Excellent Composition 12 The brand of this season hides a kind of wisdom, which makes too many waits gradually collapse and give up. The compromise of identity witnessed the desolation of the land, the gentle arrival of snow and the release of breathing until the end of the world.
The last highland barley on the land is dedicated to the winter sacrifice. The chapped lips are looking forward to the intoxication of kissing in the sky, and Snow Crystal is looking forward to the gentle eyes in her dream. Turn around and smile, the dream wakes up in the coldest time, the lonely past remains the same, waiting anxiously in the moonlight like water, but the moon is like a sharp arrow, and the lonely skin hurts like bleeding.
So he is famous for his romance, releasing human spirits and leaving a pure soul wandering. With the cooperation of cold wind and light, I painted the scenery at night. The moment of ecstasy is overwhelming, and even the process of alternation is so perfect and sincere.
Thinking shuttles through snowflakes, painting dreams and scanning them countless times, leaving defects to think about whether the plot is hidden in the depths of the soul, whether it can make people's purest imagination dance like snowflakes, give selfish night breeze a shameful reason, satisfy their desire at night, and solidify the gift of nature and the sobriety of reincarnation at this time.
Snowflakes naively cover up the customs of the world, leaving only a blank and adding the best side of the story. Footprints on paved snow extend from the corner where there is no light, but because of the aversion to light, the inclination of footprints presents a disharmonious side. Footprints continue in the snow, and snowflakes remain the same, with only a little weight, when there is no eye to pay attention.
Snowflakes are like stories of years extending, and the wind, flowers, snow and moon plunge into the eyes of the night wind. The anxiety before sleeping on the sofa turned a long-term worry into a deadlock. Snowflakes gradually lose their imagination in the winter night. With a dull and dull image, the reality is cold, waving the lonely flag again. Snowflakes, accompanied by the sigh of the weak, rang the last bell of time tonight.
I live far away from the earth, where there are crystal clear ice sisters and flawless light snow sisters. I was born in this world and live carefree every day.
One day, I really want to go to the outside world. However, my mother told me that although the outside world is beautiful, I can't come back when I go out. I was so bored that I decided to run away from home.
One snowy night, I walked out of the door of the world of ice and snow and felt the joy of flying in the air for the first time.
"Uncle Feng, I am a little snowflake! Do you remember me? " I found Uncle Feng pushing himself forward and said happily. At home, Uncle Feng often comes to my house.
Uncle Feng didn't answer, but pushed me forward. I think maybe Uncle Feng is tired and doesn't want to talk.
After a night of running around, I was sent to another world by uncle Feng: tall buildings, wide roads, traffic and pedestrians coming and going. ...
Suddenly, I saw an old woman lying on the roadside. I really want to jump on her and help her up. Just then, a child came and helped the old woman up. Then, many people came to help take the old woman to the hospital.
I think there are still many good people in this world. I smiled.
The scenery here is really charming, and my compatriots are everywhere. Green pine trees are covered with snowflakes, like thick quilts; Children have snowball fights and make snowmen in the snow. I am very happy!
I jumped on the child unconsciously. Although my life is coming to an end, I think it's worth it! Because I used to have beauty and happiness!
Snowflake Excellent Composition 14 In winter, the northland is really frozen for thousands of miles, and Wan Li is snowing. Snowflakes are flying beautifully in the sky, and every corner of the street is full of joy.
In the park after the snow, you can see the snowman and the lovely smiling faces of the children. Tall pine trees are more beautiful after being decorated with snowflakes, and mushroom-shaped locust trees are more gentle and lovely after being covered with snow. Even willow leaves, a girl with long hair in spring, are painted with glistening eyebrows, and the snowy winter adds a unique scenery to the north.
The window grilles woven in winter are not cut out with colored paper and pasted on the windows, but special gifts for northern windows in cold winter. If you pay a little attention, you can see all kinds of window grilles in the street, at home, at school and wherever there are windows. Everyone who loves life will be attracted by window grilles. You can think and imagine happily in front of the window grilles.
These window grilles drawn by nature have different shapes, some like towering peaks, some like slender phoenix tails, some like tall coconut trees, and some like beautiful manors. Didn't the dragon with claws fight to the death with the brave man with a horizontal knife? Compared with the window grilles outside, my window grilles are not inferior, and seem to be a little more elegant.
The window grilles woven in winter have left many people with childhood memories. Dad once told me that when he was a child, he often blew into the window with the window grilles, using the air to melt the ice and snow on the glass, so that a small hole appeared on the window grilles, and then he could see the outside world through the small hole, or see his grandparents coming back from work. When my mother was young, she often printed animal footprints on the window grilles with her hands, which made the whole family laugh.
Winter woven window grilles are unique in winter in the north. How I hope the children in the south can share our happiness and enjoy this mysterious and beautiful ice flower!
Snowflake 15 snowed, and the children next door ran out to play, but I didn't want to join them. I looked at the flawless white snow and left tears. ...
I miss my classmates and teachers, and even Nanxiong, who has always regarded me as an enemy, has become the person I miss. Think about my previous study life: listening to the teacher and studying with my classmates; Although I have to face a lot of homework every day, I always face the pressure with a smile when I think of my classmates and teachers. I can feel the concern of teachers and classmates every day. What a happy life this is!
I remember once, my head was dizzy in class, but I still insisted on going to class, but the teacher still saw my abnormality. She came over and asked, "Cong, are you all right?" He touched my forehead as he spoke. "Well, it's a little hot. Do you have a fever? " "My head is a little dizzy." "Which classmate has medicinal oil?" The teacher asked. "I have, I have." The students scrambled to raise their hands. The teacher took a student's medicated oil, poured it into his hand, then gently wiped my forehead and asked, "Is it better?" After class, my classmates came to my seat and surrounded me. Honger took the kettle and said, "Cong, drink more water." Xiaoming put a hot water bottle on my desk and said, "Put your hand on the hot water bottle!" " "Cong ..." "Cong ..." What my classmates said made me feel at a loss. I really want to say, "Thank you, guys! "
Now in grade five, there will be classes next semester. I really don't want to be separated from my classmates. Looking at the snow outside, I said softly, "Students and teachers, are you all right?"
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