Winter fifth grade composition

In our ordinary daily life, we all have written compositions, and we must be familiar with all kinds of compositions. Compositions must focus on the theme, and make in-depth explanations around the same theme, and avoid rambling. , the theme is scattered or even has no theme. I believe that many of my friends are very distressed about writing essays. Below are 10 winter fifth-grade essays that I compiled. I hope they can help you. Winter Composition for Grade 5 1

When you walk out the door, you will see patches of white snow that looks like squeezed marshmallows. It is pure, white and lovely, and you can’t help but walk forward just by looking at it. After taking a bite, it feels so cool and refreshing! It’s like being in a fairyland. "Marshmallows" like this can't be seen all year round. Only in this special, cold and annoying season - winter, can you see and taste this unique flavor of "marshmallows".

This may be an annoying season. In this cold season, the cold wind is blowing bitingly. No matter how the little flowers with beautiful postures in the air cry out, the pedestrians walking hurriedly on the street also I won’t stop and stand on the road for a while, look up into the air, and listen to that little cutie’s seductive smile, delicate shouts, white body, and sweet singing...

On the small road in my hometown, the woods on the roadside have become a white world. Look, the snow on the tree trunk has firmly grasped the tree trunk, forming a spiritual "snowflake picture". For a moment, I don’t know who activated this snowflake picture, as if every tree had a heartbeat, dancing their arms in white long sleeves, saying hello to me, closing my eyes, the old days The scene seemed to appear in front of me again, in my mind - a group of friends were playing in the snow, throwing snowballs made of small snowflakes at each other, and having a snowball fight. Singing the short song of Edelweiss is my favorite song with my friends. This weather is also my favorite weather and season with my friends.

I love this season, I love this annoying winter festival. Although it is not as colorful as other seasons, as long as you carefully look at the floating little cuties in the air, you will reach the path in the forest. While looking at the unique pictures of this season, I believe you will also be attracted by the winter in this hometown!

This is a prose that combines feelings with scenery. The young author expresses his love for winter through the description of snow scenes. The article's description of snowflakes is very vivid, comparing snowflakes to a squeezed marshmallow, which is not only novel and unique, vivid, but also very childlike. Fifth Grade Winter Composition Part 2

"The moon is silky outside the crystal curtain, and there are layers of snow on the pear branches." As the saying goes: Spring grows in summer, autumn harvests in winter. In the coldest time of the year, my hometown is still colorful.

The winter in my hometown is quiet. When the evening breeze gently blows through the branches covered with snow, people know that the wind is coming, but the wind is so quiet, without a trace of sound; when the white elves kiss people's cheeks, people I know it's snowing, but the sound of the snow elves flying is so quiet and beautiful. The snow comes quietly and leaves gently, leaving behind beautiful scenery to the world.

The winter in my hometown is noisy. The cold wind in the morning howled, but no matter how hard it blew, it could not blow away the innocent and playful hearts of the children. They fished for ice in the frozen lake and played; they built snowmen in the snowy world; they rode sleds in the snow; they had snowball fights in the fairy tale world; they sang and danced together, We also play and laugh together from time to time.

The winter in my hometown is beautiful. Snowflakes fell all over the sky, like white goose feathers, falling gently on the roof, on the lake, and on the branches. The silver-covered world is like a huge soft wool blanket, and like a freshly baked cream cake. The dazzling sunlight shines on the snow, like the stars twinkling in the clear night sky. The scene is like a silver-white earth dotted with golden flowers. The continuous white snow decorates the world, and it is a bright color. It is really a gratifying scene of auspicious snow and a good year.

Ah, the winter in my hometown is quiet, noisy, and even more beautiful.

Ah, I love the winter in my hometown.

Winter fifth grade composition 3

"Huhuhu" the north wind whistled, Miss Qiu completed her mission and walked away happily with the harvest fruits, Grandpa Dong hurriedly took over Miss Qiu's class , bringing a winter scene to the earth...

Winter is coming, and the leaves on many trees have fallen off, but every tree stands proudly, swaying its bare branches in the cold wind , as if telling the world how strong it is; the green pine trees on the hillside in the distance also stand leisurely, no matter how biting the cold wind is, it still cannot change its green nature; the strong and unyielding plum blossoms in the courtyard of the community are not afraid of The cold trees are blooming, and the fragrance is coming...

Winter is here, and the sky is also unusually quiet. Except for a few sparrows looking for food, no other birds can be seen. There are traces of small animals such as snakes and frogs... They all seemed to have listened to Grandpa Dong's words and quietly hid underground to sleep.

Winter is here, and people are wearing all kinds of winter clothes, thick scarves, and gloves, but they still feel the cold. You see, many people have joined the morning exercises. Even we primary school students are not to be outdone and get up early every morning to do morning exercises.

Winter is coming, and it is foggy everywhere. It seems that the whole earth has been covered with a mysterious veil by Grandpa Winter. Even the fiery father-in-law Sun follows Grandpa Dong, decorating the place harmoniously. The world lazily emits a soft light, which seems to reach the bottom of people's hearts, making them feel particularly comfortable.

Winter is coming, bringing people coldness and tranquility.

Winter is coming, and spring is approaching! Winter Composition for Grade 5 Part 4

I love the lovely spring, I love the passionate summer, I love the harvest autumn, but I love the snowy winter even more.

Winter entered my field of vision quietly and silently. The yellow leaves fell slowly, the grass lost its former greenness and began to wither and turn yellow, and the small animals also hid. When he got up, he looked lifeless. In fact, this is the time when all things accumulate vitality. When the spring girl comes, they begin to be full of vitality, just like our children in primary school, preparing for their own lives.

I love the hidden vitality of winter and the white snow in winter.

The snowflakes are falling piece by piece, pure and holy, white and flawless, like the flawless heart of a newly born baby. Snowflakes are purifying the earth, making the earth as pure as it is. Gradually, the trees and houses were all dressed in white gauze, thin and light. The snowflakes are still floating, like a group of flying white butterflies, dancing their own dance in the wind. Snow is the elf of winter. After a while, the sky and the earth turned white. This reminded me of a poem: "Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed." Eh? A few little dots appeared in the snow, and that was us. We run and jump on the snow, have snowball fights, and build snowmen are our favorites. Our footprints immediately appeared on the snow. This is the happiest time in winter. Look at me, my whole body is covered with snow, my little face is red from the cold, but I also have an excited smile on my face and am having a great time. We seem to be integrated with heaven and earth, becoming a happy picture.

Love winter, its hidden vitality, its white snow, and its happy picture. Winter Fifth Grade Composition Part 5

The graceful Miss Qiu left the stage with a graceful dance, and Grandpa Dong, who was covered in silver, came on with heavy steps.

On Wednesday afternoon, the cold wind was blowing. We just finished class, and small crystal clear snowflakes were floating outside the window. Everyone rushed out of the classroom to watch the rare sight of snowflakes. I saw small snowflakes flying in the wind with parachutes on their backs from the sky. Some of them rolled in the sky, some floated in the sky, and some shot straight to the ground... There were all kinds of them, which was dizzying.

Gradually, there are more and more snowflakes, countless to see, they are crowded and pushed, shoulder to shoulder, holding hands, rushing like a market. Come. Not long after, heavy snow began to fall, like cotton, more like goose feathers, in large tracts.

Groups of brothers are playing and laughing, as if they are playing hide-and-seek with someone. When you are not paying attention, they will cover your shoulders; when you are about to touch this naughty snowflake, it is mysterious. The ground disappeared and turned into small invisible water drops...

After a while, the trees and buildings were covered with silver. The sky was white, the ground was white, and it was so beautiful. ! I looked at the string of footprints I left on the snow, and felt that I had become a free angel, soaring in the sky...

Ah, how lovely winter is, I love winter! Winter fifth grade composition Part 6

Winter is the season when thousands of trees wither, but I have seen that winter has a different kind of vitality. I like the fields in winter best.

In the morning, I opened the door and took a look, ah! Looking from a distance, the white frost casts beautiful veils over the fields. On the edge of the field ridges, the mist shrouded, adding a hazy poetry to the rural fields.

Walking along the path and beside the field, a row of green wheat seedlings showed off their light dance in the cold wind. In the form of a group army, they splashed ink on the winter land with a beautiful ink painting background, which was everywhere. They are all green and refreshing; rows of mulberry trees have all lost their leaves, leaving dry branches to welcome the cold wind. If you look closely, you will see that the branches are covered with dandelion seeds, as if they are covered with a thin layer of dandelion seeds. Thin feather yarn, looking into the distance, there is a forest of mulberry trees, they are neatly arranged, like soldiers, carrying knives and guns, majestic to meet the challenges of the severe winter; beside the field ridges, the leaves of broad beans are shaped like a fan, And like countless ears of the earth happily listening to the sound of life's jointing, who said that the vegetation withers in winter, isn't this verdant broad bean the messenger of spring? Looking at the broad beans in front of me, I seem to smell the fragrance of mature broad beans.

Running against the cold wind, we came to the crescent-shaped river in the countryside. The water was crystal clear, like emerald green, and the sun shone on the water, creating ripples. . On the river bank, some of the reeds are sparse and some are dense. The dense reed flowers dance gracefully, gracefully and gracefully, with beautiful shadows whirling. I broke off a reed with a head full of reed flowers and waved it. Under the blowing of the wind, the reeds became beautiful. Like a goddess scattering flowers, they are flying above our heads. We blow on the reed flowers and jump on the newly turned soil. We are so happy!

Not far away, there is a bamboo forest. The bamboos are green and tall. The wind makes the bamboo forest rustle. I think of a poem: Clinging to the green mountains and not letting go, the roots are still in the broken rocks. After thousands of years of hard work, The attack is strong and strong, and the winds from east to west, north and south are allowed. "Bamboo is one of the three friends of Suihan. In this winter, I feel the tenacity and tenacity of life.

In winter, although the cold is pressing, I see a burst of vitality. Shelley once said: Winter is coming, can spring be far behind? I firmly believe that after suffering, there will be glory in life! Winter fifth grade composition 7

Winter is coming, and the howling north wind blows across the roof and blows through the trees. At the top, the trees took off their coats and turned into bare branches. Only a few pine and cypress trees were fighting against the cold wind. The river stopped flowing, a thick layer of ice formed on the river surface, and the grass on the ground was bent. The wheat seedlings on the mountain are all yellow and green with their waists bowed and their heads bowed. "People all put on cotton-padded clothes, but the north wind still got in through the seams of their clothes, making people shiver with cold.

Here comes the big snowflakes falling from the sky quietly, really "like a spring breeze coming all night" , Thousands of pear trees are blooming. "

The little animals are hiding in the holes and don't come out to play. Look! The pine tree has already prepared food and is enjoying it in the hole! The frog is so smart. It has explored the hole in advance and is enjoying it in the hole. There is also a cute little bear sleeping in the cave, but it must come out to move when the snow melts. Otherwise, its skin will become iron when the weather gets cold, and movement will consume calories. There is no food inside, so what I fear most is the snow melting day.

When the sun rises, it shines brightly on the land behind the snow, but the temperature is still very low.

< p> I like spring with clusters of flowers, summer with shaded trees, and autumn with fragrant fruits, but I prefer pure and innocent ones because in my eyes they are full of vitality, and when they arrive, it heralds spring. Not far away. Winter fifth grade composition 8

Winter is the season when snowflakes are flying, winter is the home of snowmen, and winter is a good time for children to have snowball fights.

In winter, people wear thick cotton coats, men wear handsome coats, and women wear beautiful down jackets.

In winter, children can enjoy snowball fights. We first formed many snowballs in the snow and started to "fight". We immediately took the snowballs and threw them around, and the snowballs started to splash. We had a great time.

The girl rolled a big snowball in a place with a lot of snow, then rolled a small snowball, and placed the rolled small snowball on top of the snowball. What are they going to do? Let me tell you, they are building a snowman. The small snowball is the snowman's head, and the big snowball is the snowman's body. At this time a little girl took coal, red paper and carrots. Use coal to make two big eyes on the snowman's head, and insert the trimmed carrots under the eyes. That will be the snowman's red nose that is red from the cold. Use scissors to cut a beautiful little mouth for the snowman. This way the snowman looks energetic. Finally, they used waste batteries to make buttons for the snowman and inserted them into the snowman's chest. Another child put a red bucket on the snowman's head so that the snowman had a hat. The task was completed, and the children smiled happily looking at the cute snowman.

We also played sledding and snowballing...

Winter is a charming season, the snow is white in winter, and there are many children's laughter in winter. I love this beautiful winter. Winter fifth grade composition Part 9

Spring mornings are warm, summer mornings are lively, autumn mornings are quiet, but what about winter? I went out in the morning and saw that the wintersweet flowers that were in full bloom last week were frightened by the cold wind and fell down. The thorns of the wild roses in the community were not as strong as before. When I pressed the thorns, they fell off and turned pink. Colored petals also fell one after another.

On the flower bed, dead leaves fell on it. Walking on the road, pieces of sycamore leaves were piled on the ground. The north wind blew, and they jumped onto the road like a group of naughty and cute little people. The north wind also jumped up and down in my clothes. Several cypress trees next to the station still stand upright without fear. They are so strong and tall. There are several chrysanthemums placed next to the school gate, which seem to add a bit of vitality to the deserted campus. The north wind blows, and they shake their heads, as if they are not afraid of the cold winter.

However, the thing that makes people feel the breath of winter first at home is winter fog. The fog floats under the feet, and people on the ground seem to be able to soar into the clouds and ride on the fog, and go away leisurely. The fog is so white! It is as white as a piece of white gauze, and like freshly fallen snow, so clean, so moist, and has a unique look.

I love winter mornings, beautiful and quiet winter mornings. However, I love its character of "the strong wind knows the strength of the grass" in winter. Winter Fifth Grade Composition Part 10

In the past, the thing I hated most throughout the year was winter. Because winter is like a witch, freezing you so hard that you dare not go out, but you have to go to school. You also have to dress up like a penguin, which is why I hate winter.

But now I have a new view on winter - in fact, winter also has its beauty.

Although you can't swim, you can ski. Although you can't see the flowers blooming, you can see the Three Friends of Suihan. Although you don't dare to go out, you can feel the warmth of home. Although you can't eat ice cream, you can be warm after arriving late. Warm mutton soup. And there is another special feature of winter - snow!

Snow is rare in Chengdu, but it snowed a few days ago. The snow was very small, it didn't fall for a long time, and it was at night. Pieces of snowflakes fell on my sleeves. Although I felt the chill, I was already out of it. It's time to go to bed, although I'm a little reluctant to do so, but I still have to go to school tomorrow.

Yeah, I'm going to be late... I just hurried out the door. Wow, look! I lost sight of the big tree overnight and bought a new white coat, and the earth also changed. I reached out and grabbed it, and the pieces of snow slowly melted in my hands. Yeah, hold a handful of snow and show it to your classmates. I reached out and held a large handful of snow. I was able to hold on at the beginning, but toward the end, my hands became colder and colder, and the snow continued to decrease.

Alas, the snow still melted, but I felt a major feature of this winter - snow! This reminds me of an ancient saying: plum blossoms are as white as snow, but snow is less fragrant than plum blossoms. Snow is so white and pure!

If you ask me again now, which season do you like most throughout the year? Although I like the flowers in spring, the greenery in summer, and the harvest in autumn, I prefer the snow in winter. So my favorite season of the year is winter!