Childhood snow composition

In our daily study, work or life, we are always exposed to writing, which can improve our language organization ability. I believe that writing a composition is a headache for many people. The following are my childhood snow compositions (selected 1 articles) for reference only, hoping to help everyone. Childhood snow composition 1

Wenzhou, known as the "warm state", you are rare, and because of this, I seldom meet you.

In the early spring of the second grade, we were in class, and pieces of white and bright flowers were flowing outside the window with smiles. Ah! It is you! I saw you for who you really are. You dance between heaven and earth, and your self-expression and self-satisfaction are fluttering outside the window. The teacher saw that we were so cheering, so he put the class aside for the time being. The whole class is boiling, and everyone rushes out of the classroom to dance with you! At this time, you became our best childhood playmate. I held my hands in my arms with little wings, and the ice was cold, but my heart was warm. You were so white, I think who can be like you!

you are like a pear flower, like catkin, brushing my hair, like a window flower, like a star, and like that fairy in various ways. You are so soft and light! You stretch your body, and in an instant, the world is full of your footprints, just like a fairyland made of powder makeup and jade! Beautiful! You are white and elegant, pure and kind, crystal clear, and silent! You are good everywhere! Is ... Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.

whenever I think of you, I think of the flying snow in the early spring of that year. With your company, the happy and short time comes before my eyes. When I think of you, I think of the beautiful memories that my childhood can't erase. You are the purifier of water, but compared with water, your holy life is more precious! But why do you only visit the north?

I look forward to your coming. Looking forward to your long-lost visit!

I am deeply attracted by your pure and elegant and fresh temperament. Your hasty gait is carefree, which often makes me yearn for the distant north.

beautiful! Amazing! You are the spirit of my childhood. Every time I think of the flying snow, I look forward to you! Childhood snow composition 2

One Sunday, while I was meditating, I looked out of the window and found a light snow floating outside, which suddenly made me feel relaxed and caused my childhood memories. I like snow very much. When it snows, the whole world is the most beautiful. There is a little confused snow in the sky and the ground turns white. I especially like white. White represents cleanliness, represents the soul and represents the beauty of the soul. Looking at the snow flying all over the sky, I remembered me in the snow when I was a child.

Snow, white crystals falling in the air are formed by condensation of water vapor in the air when the temperature drops below ℃.

I remember that when I was young, I especially liked snow. At that time, I didn't know how to appreciate snow, but I knew that after it snowed, I could go outside with my brother to make a snowman and have a snowball fight. At that time, we were the happiest. Whenever we made a little snowman, I felt particularly fulfilled and happy. Sometimes we will quarrel with other partners for the ownership of that snowman; Sometimes we will take pictures and draw pictures for it in order to remember it. Perhaps adults will laugh because of our ignorance and naivety, but they will not know our unique pride and happiness.

But now we can't go out to play snowman and have snowball fights, because we have grown up. Can only stand in the snow and feel the smell of snow; I can only stand by the window and enjoy the beautiful snow scene.

I remember a friend once asked me, "Do you like snow?" I told her, "The days with heavy snow are my happiest days."

whenever that beautiful light snow floats, it will bring back memories of my childhood. Childhood snow composition 3

The fun of childhood is countless, and my childhood fun is also wonderful, so let me choose the brightest "star" to introduce it to you!

I made a snowman at the door in my cotton-padded coat that winter. I'll hug the snow together first and pat it gently with my hand to make it tighter. I began to make a snowman's head. I kneaded the snow into a big ball, replaced a pair of bright eyes with black buttons, replaced long and thin eyes with waste pens, and found red plasticine as my mouth. When I was done, I went home with great joy. I wore gloves and watched TV at home. When I saw a man standing in the heavy snow on TV and then being swallowed up by it. Seeing this, I can't help thinking of my snowman-Xiaoxue Snow. The more I think about it, the more I think about it, the more I fear it. I walk out the door step by step and see that my snowman has been swallowed up by the heavy snow. When I take a closer look, my snowman seems to be shivering like me. I think, "We will be cold, and the snowman should have our feelings!" So I picked up my snowman and held him in front of my stove. I ran upstairs to find clothes suitable for him. When I went downstairs, I saw that the snowman had disappeared and there was a pool of water on the ground. So, I looked everywhere, but I still couldn't find my beloved snowman. So I burst into tears. My neighbor's uncle came to ask me why I was crying. When I told him about the situation, my uncle immediately burst into laughter and said, "Fool, the snowman should be put in the snow!" " I was shocked when I heard this. I thought that the snowman was miserable by myself.

This is my childhood trip, and my heart still hurts, because I lost my snowman. Childhood Snow Composition 4

When I was in kindergarten, it snowed once, which was the first time I had ever seen it. I really miss it! In the heavy snow, I also took a photo!

after hearing this sentence, you probably can't help laughing. laugh if you want! Anyway, laughter won't bring you harm for a while.

that day, I got up early and saw that it was snowing too hard outside, and white snowflakes fell gently, just like a snow fairy dancing. I was shocked. Is this snow? Snow, I thought it was just like ice, hard and slippery. It turned out that it was soft, icy and cotton-like, and it melted as soon as it reached its hand. Snowflake's life is very short, but I still like it very much.

I made a big snowball from a little snow rolling around, as a round and big body of the snowman. I put a small snowball on the snowman's body as his head. And put on a pair of shiny marble eyes. Then put two twigs on both sides of it. The lovely snowman appeared. I took a carrot as a snowman's nose. How beautiful!

Mom said, "Son, your snowman is really beautiful."

I said, "Really!"

I also made an ice castle, which is really romantic. I had a snowball fight with my friends inside. Sometimes I put a lot of snow in my hand and throw it into the air with my friends. We shouted, "It's snowing! It's snowing! " I watched happily.

I ran, ran and fell down in the snow. Lying in the white snow, my mother took a beautiful photo of me. Although I was a little wet and cold, I was still so excited that I couldn't care less.

I love the snow in my childhood, and I will never forget playing happily in the snow. Childhood snow composition 5

"Jade flowers fly in the middle of the night, waves dance next year". Snow is white and flawless, and it is a beautiful and colorful picture scroll, which brings infinite fun to my innocent childhood.

when I was a child, whenever it snowed, it was my happiest moment.

it's snowing, and the crystal snowflakes are like elves flying all over the sky. I excitedly ran outside and pulled my parents together to make a snowman. Pile up a pile of snow on the ground, pat it into a big ball with your hands and roll forward along the snow. Get out of the snowman's fat body and round head. I worked hard and was idle for a while. "Hey, hey!" My loud voice came from the snow. "alas!" Accidentally, I fell on my back, covered in snow. Mom and dad are so happy that they can't keep back. Ah! A white snowman made a pile. We started dressing it up again? Make a big mouth with red dates, a small nose with carrots and bright eyes with glass balls. After I finished, I happily ran and jumped around the snowman. A lovely snowman, a lovely me, I smiled at it as if it were smiling at me.

Snow is a paradise for me and my friends. I like to run all over the sky in the snow with my brothers and sisters, chase after each other crazily and play snowball fights. Snowballs were thrown between us, and we ran around, dodging our own snowballs. I remember that time, while humming a ditty, I made a "protective wall" with snow. "ah!" I was ambushed. When I looked up, it turned out to be my brother. I was so angry that I stamped my feet. I quickly picked up the "bullet" and threw it at my brother, but I didn't expect to hit it. Just when I was proud, my sister came to help my brother. "pass!" Suddenly, the snowball hit me right in the face and made me a "white mask". My sister and brother joined forces to attack me. Fortunately, there was a protective wall to help me block it, otherwise I would have become a "drowned rat". I immediately fought back, throwing a lot of snowballs--------------flying snowflakes in the sky, forming a frolic picture in the snow.

Jade butterflies are flying, snowflakes are flying away, and the story is gone. The snow of childhood is full of childish interest, which sprinkles happiness in my heart and leaves a memory. Childhood snow composition 6

There is a bright moon hanging in the gray-blue sky, and the flowers and plants around it are sleeping soundly. On my way to the classroom, I suddenly found that it was snowing.

There is a bright moon on the blue screen, and the sky has gradually revealed a fish-belly white. The snow elf came with a light smile at this time when day and night are about to change. Woke up the surrounding flowers and plants, as if to show off their beautiful posture.

Grass, little flowers have lost their former colors, but they still dance with the snow elves. The north wind is beating and singing. And the snow elves are flying freely in the air. The snow before dawn on the deep gray-blue stage is even more mysterious and beautiful.

By the time I came out of the classroom, the land was covered with Bo Xue, and it was silvery white. Upstairs, looking down, you can have a panoramic view. The fly in the ointment is that it is not pure white, because it rained last night.

At last, the sun appeared, like a naughty child, covering itself with clouds from us. But the sky is finally bright and clear, and the snow is no longer so shy, but dances to the fullest, and everything looks so beautiful and harmonious.

The fluttering snow suddenly grew up, like goose feathers, floating in the wind, making a spin, turning back and jumping up and down, as if performing acrobatics. Reached out to meet her, but in a second or two, she melted into my palm, leaving only a cold. Yes, beauty is only in that moment.

Snowflakes are still pure white; The dance of snowflakes is still beautiful. But I didn't find the innocence, worry-free and happiness of playing with snow in my childhood. Beauty is really only in that moment. In an instant, I was far away from the beauty of the past and never went back.

childhood is gone, but it is clearly engraved in my mind and can't be erased.

childhood can only be treasured in my memory! Those days of playing and watching snow are always gone, and they can't come back! Childhood snow composition 7

Compared with now, childhood snow has more joy and more memories.

As a child, I look forward to the winter snow most. In my eyes, there is nothing more beautiful than snowflakes. Snowflakes fell from the sky and decorated the earth into a white appearance. When it snows, my favorite thing is to rush out of the house and into the snow to feel the temperature of the snowflake. In my childhood, I felt that snowflakes also have temperature, and their temperature needs us to feel and experience with our heart.

One snowy day, my childhood friends and I were playing in the snow. We always wanted to make a beautiful snowman. Unfortunately, because of our clumsy craftsmanship, the snowman was not beautiful. Because of this incident, my partners and I have been troubled for a long time. Every day, we build a snowman in the snow, and our gloved hands close the white snowflakes on the ground one by one. Then go to the clumsy carving, the white snowman is bumpy, and we always can't smooth it.

Looking at yesterday, the day before yesterday, the outline of the snowman we piled up in this snow became blurred again after a snowfall, and I felt strange in my heart. I think it's good to be covered by snowflakes. Anyway, the snowman is not beautiful, but on the other hand, I think it's also the result of our previous labor.

No matter how my feelings change, the snow in the sky is still floating. The snow in my childhood brought me endless memories. At that time, there were several heavy snows in my hometown every winter, and the snow became the place we often visited. At that time, we were preoccupied with how to make the most beautiful snowman with winter snow. Our mind was simple and our goal was simple. The snow in my childhood is as carefree as I was in my childhood.

Now, my childhood has left me, and so has my childhood snow. Under the trend of global warming, there is less and less snow in my hometown. In recent years, I haven't even seen the shadow of snow in my hometown in winter. I miss the winter of my childhood and the snow of my childhood. The snow composition of childhood 8

The world of childhood is colorful and happy. At the same time, it is sad and seems to be a little ashamed. In short, childhood is unpredictable. As for what it is, I don't know.

I only remember that when I was a child, a snow made me understand what childhood was.

I remember it snowed heavily that year, for two days and two nights. When I went out the next morning, I saw a vast expanse of whiteness, and I couldn't see anything. I couldn't tell where the road was and where it wasn't, and I didn't see the big stone in front of the door. Looking at me, I suddenly had a plan. Knock on the door from door to door at once, call every child to the snow and say, "Let's play the game of hidden treasure in the snow." Almost every child knows how to play this game (because there are no games for rural children, only this game is most suitable for snowy days. ) So, everyone took out their treasured treasures for a long time. Some of these treasures were glass beads, some were bows, and some were small stones ... After giving their treasures, everyone began to find a hidden place to hide them. After hiding, I said, "Go." Everyone immediately found it. Everybody, you asked for me, I asked for her, and she asked for his. Don't mention how much fun we had. Soon everyone's treasures were found, just as we were going home. Suddenly, Xiaocui sat in the snow and began to cry. We ran to ask her what was wrong. She sobbed and said, "I hid my baby for Xiaoyong, but now she has forgotten where to hide it." He began to cry again. In desperation, everyone had to look for it again, but he still couldn't find it. Xiaocui had to cry and go home.

The next morning, I went out to see that the snow had melted by more than half, so I could see the road clearly. I took a closer look at the stone in front of the door. Isn't that the treasure of Xiaocui? I immediately picked up my baby and hurried to Tusya's house. When I arrived at her house, I showed her something, and she immediately jumped up happily ...

The story was over, and I grew up. I wouldn't do stupid things when I was a child, but I couldn't forget what happened when I was a child, so I wrote it in my composition, and I wrote it with a happy mood.