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Write a composition about snow.
Writing a composition about snow 1 winter girl came, and lovely snowflakes fell from the sky, like putting a white coat on the earth. Dongdong and Xixi heard their mother say it was snowing, so they rushed to the yard to play with the children.
Look, how happy they are! Dongdong and Xixi took their beloved skis and slid down the mountain like a gust of wind. Some children are making a snowman happily, some are having a fierce snowball fight and some are skiing happily.
Dongdong and Xixi are tired of playing with children. Dongdong suddenly had a good idea. He said, "Let's make a snowman!" So Xixi took a handful of snow to Dongdong, and Dongdong made a snowman's head with a small snowball and a snowman's body with snow. Finally, they put the snowball on the big snowball. Oh, it really looks like a snowman! Hey, what is the snowman missing? Dongdong first found two black bottle caps from home and stuck them on the snowman's head, and then made two round eyes. Then he took a carrot from home and stuck it on his head to make a nose. Then he broke a branch from a nearby tree to make his arm. Finally, a lifelike snowman was born.
The snowman spent many happy days with Dongdong and Xixi. Suddenly one day, the snowman disappeared, leaving only a letter that read:
Dear Dongdong and Sisi:
Thank you for giving me life. I am very happy these days. When spring comes, I will go with Miss Winter. I will come back next winter. I will miss you.
Write a composition about snow 2 On the morning of the first day of New Year's Day, it began to snow in Pujiang, and it rained harder and harder. In the afternoon, it snowed heavily.
My parents and I were playing in grandpa's yard and found that the car we parked in grandpa's yard had been covered with a snow-white quilt by a kind snowflake girl. All kinds of flowers and trees in the yard were covered with warm cotton-padded jackets, and the whole earth turned white.
Then, we came to the stadium again. The scenery in the field is also beautiful, with snow and silver everywhere. There is a cluster of thin and long thatch, like a slim little girl. Her lower body was stuck in the snow, revealing a curly hair and looking at the snow curiously.
The next day we went to my uncle's house for the New Year and saw many icicles hanging upside down under the eaves. They are thin and long, crystal clear, and the melting snow drips along the icicles on the tiles. We hit it a few times with a stick and I tasted like a straw. With a gentle breath, the ice in the icicle will turn into water, which is cool and delicious.
I hope it snows like this every winter. I like snow.
Writing a composition about snow 3 Winter is coming, and heavy snow is falling like feathers. Soon, the earth was as white as a diamond.
I was so excited that I ran into the snow like a runaway wild horse. My parents were as excited as children, having snowball fights and snowball fights. "Mom and Dad, let's make a snowman." I'm happy to say. Thus, a vigorous "snowman" general mobilization began. My father is responsible for transporting snow, my mother is responsible for the props of the snowman, and I am responsible for designing the snowman. Everything is going well, round head, chubby body, bright eyes, smiling mouth and wearing a hat. Everyone couldn't find a suitable hat, so they finally had to bring a rabbit ear to the snowman. Haha, so cute! My parents and my hands are as cold as carrots, but our hearts are warm.
At night, I dreamed that the snowman came alive. It took my parents and me by the hand and ran happily in the snow.
Write a composition about snow 4 "It's snowing!" "It's snowing!" In our expectation, we finally expected the first snow in 20xx years.
Accompanied by cheerful shouts, I walked out of the classroom and saw a silvery white world. The roof is covered with snow, the leaves are dyed white by snow, and the earth seems to be covered with a silvery white dress.
In this silvery white world, laughter is everywhere. Although it is snowing, there are still many people playing on the school playground. Look at that. Some people make snowmen on the playground; Some people are having snowball fights; Others like skiing. They are so happy!
Snowflakes in the sky are dancing in the air like cheerful elves, as if infected by this lively scene, dancing in the air like butterflies.
In winter, there will be a kind of flower that opens quietly. This is wintersweet. Its fragrance is very charming and its color is very beautiful. If you want to enjoy wintersweet, we will welcome you at school.
The first snow in 20xx came late, but it was beautiful. I will always keep this beautiful scenery in my heart. I like this beautiful snow scene.
After 5 days 19, the goose feather snow fell from the air again and landed on the land of Yang Shan. In an instant, it became a white world, and it was unclear whether it was heaven or earth. It's beautiful.
This afternoon, the teacher brought us an exciting news, let's go to Longyuanhu Park to play with snow after school. We jumped up happily and finished school early in the afternoon. As soon as school is over, I will go home and change my shoes and clothes. Then Niu Siyuan and I cheered and rushed into Longyuanhu Park to play with the snow. As soon as we arrived at Longyuan Lake, we saw many classmates coming. They had a good time, so we quickly joined the classmates, had snowball fights, scattered snowflakes and chased each other. Snowballs jumped around in the air and danced wildly, just like naughty children. Some students are making a snowman. They make all kinds of snowmen, some like pyramids, some like Santa Claus, and some like little dolls. I also built a small tree, short and short. The students built it beautifully, and we even took a group photo! How time flies! It was getting dark, and we reluctantly left the park when we heard our mother call us home.
Write a composition about snow 6 Snowflakes are flying on the ground. They are like lovely elves, as if they were carefully carved by fairies and given as gifts to winter.
Snowflakes fly to strange Shan Ge's shoulders, making Shan Ge more attractive. Snowflakes floated to the elder sister of the fruit tree who loves to dress up, and gave her a bottle of snowflake moisturizer to make her more lovely and charming. The snowflake jumped on the honest Mr. Wheat and covered Mr. Wheat with a thick quilt. Snowflakes fell into the arms of the kind mother earth and covered her with a white carpet.
The snow stopped, and people's footprints in the snow played a winter hymn like a string of harmonious and beautiful notes. Looking around, no one is sweeping the snow. Maybe people don't want to spoil the beautiful scenery!
It's snowing You are the symbol of white, and you are the spirit of winter. You have purified people's hearts and beautified the environment. I love you Xue, and the world is wonderful because of you!
Writing a composition in the snow 7 Snow is a common thing here in winter, but how much do you know about it? Let's talk about my understanding of snow.
Snowflakes are hexagonal, but hexagons also have different forms of expression, so snowflakes also have different shapes. Snowflakes are made of water vapor. It is because of the cold weather in winter that water vapor turns into snowflakes. ...
Snow can bring us a lot of happiness: we can make a snowman, have a snowball fight, ski ... playing with snow can make us forget our troubles. One winter, after being criticized by my father, I was in a bad mood and wanted to go out for a walk. As soon as I went out, a snowball flew at me. Before I could escape, it hit me hard on the head. When I saw it, it turned out to be my cousin's ghost. I also grabbed a snowball and hit him, just hitting my cousin. In this way, my cousin and I had a snowball fight and forgot all our troubles just now.
Snow can also bring many misfortunes to people: it can make people slip, and sometimes if it snows too hard, it will cause a snowstorm ... I remember the winter before last, when it snowed too hard, the houses collapsed, the traffic on the road was seriously blocked, and some places even froze people to death.
I like snow because it brings us happiness; I hate snow, too, because it sometimes brings us misfortune.
My father often tells me that it snows heavily every year in my hometown, and I am looking forward to seeing it. And there is a word snow in my name, often in winter, imagining the appearance of snow. Standing in the snow must be beautiful, isn't it?
Snow, she is very gentle.
In the dream, she appeared like an angel. Like her mother, she often touches my body. Although she wears a lot of clothes, she can still penetrate your heart and make you feel that she is irreplaceable.
Snow, she is very cute.
In my imagination, she is smiling. She is like a child. Always make snowmen with us. Although our hands are numb with cold, we still like to jump around her! Run!
Snow White, she is selfless.
By the warm fire, she is water. Maybe she cries a lot! The body becomes weak. In the sun, she is still water. Maybe her life has come to an end, but it will turn into spring rain to nourish everything!
Do you know about snow? I hope you can hear my call! Do you know about snow? I hope it can snow here, too! Do you know about snow? I wish I could make a snowman! Xue, are you there? May I see you?
Maybe snow and I really don't have a chance. Only my father's words made me feel a little comforted. When I grow up, we can see the snow when we go to our hometown. Study hard. Maybe studying is my best way out!
I can see you after the snow, right? What is snow like? I seem to have understood what snow looks like. She is my motivation to study!
Long ago, there was no snow in the world. It was a little girl named Xue who created the crystal white and beautiful snow. All this stems from the friendship between two people and another little girl named Jing.
One day, while playing on the road, she saw a pair of shoes, very beautiful, with amethyst lace (crystal shoes), and put them on carefully. Suddenly, a strange light appeared in front of my eyes, which sucked Jing in and fainted.
"Are you all right?" A sweet voice awakened Jing, opened my purulent eyes and saw a comfortable smiling face. The little girl in front of her gives people a warm feeling, and she can't help but relax her tight body. "Nothing, who are you?" Why am I here? Where is this? Why did I just faint? . ""Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. Hello, my name is Xue, and I am the sixth angel in this world. Welcome to my home. You only fainted because you wore my shoes. These shoes are amazing. " Looking at the snow, he said, "Let's make friends." "Yes. By the way, I haven't asked your name yet! " "Oh, I also forgot. My name is Jing, and I am human. "In this way, the two became good friends, and the snow also gave Jing the ability to fly.
1 On that day, they went to see the sea; The next day, the two went to the mountain to pick mushrooms; On the third day, the two practiced flying; On the fourth day, they made cakes together. Jing feels that with snow, every day is very fulfilling.
However, after only a few days of happiness, the dream was broken.
Write a composition about snow 10 It snows today.
There are countless snow-white cotton snowflakes floating in the sky. These white elves are flying in the sky. Under the illumination of street lamps, they are like crystal clear fairies, falling from the sky one after another to participate in the grand event of the world. They are like catkins, fluttering in the wind.
The whole city seems to be covered with a thick silvery white quilt, and the pine and cypress seem to be wearing a long white dress and a furry white hat, and there are scenes of white fluttering everywhere.
"Xue Rui is a good year!" We are happy to talk about this snow and sincerely welcome this hopeful snow.
The sun came out and shone brightly on the snow. Many people come out for a walk and breathe fresh air. Pines and cypresses were bent by snow. Pedestrians wear thick hats and scarves, which complement this beautiful snow scene. From time to time, footsteps creaked in the snow, leaving a string of large and small footprints. The children came to the snow and started a snow and ice war, which provoked adults to play like children. The snow is full of laughter. However, by noon, the snow gradually melted.
Although the snow came in a hurry and went away quickly, it still left me an indelible memory!
Writing a composition in the snow 1 1 One morning of winter vacation, I was lying lazily in bed and heard the wind blowing outside. The cold wind in winter is biting, and I can't help shivering and shrinking into a ball.
I barely got up to eat, and as soon as one foot stepped out, the unscrupulous wind blew through my body. I ate my breakfast trembling as if I had spent the whole season.
An hour after dinner, tiny snowflakes began to fall in the sky. I cheer, the first snow of this year has finally come! I sat in front of the door and watched the snowflakes falling. The wind was still blowing wildly, and the snowflakes drifted around with the footsteps of the wind. Before long, a large white flower appeared on the ground, like countless white petals falling from the sky, but the petals were beautiful.
Looking at the thick snow piled up on the ground, I went out and left a perfect footprint. Maybe God thought it was going to snow, so he stopped. Now, I can play freely. Grab a handful of snow with your hands, knead it into snowballs and throw it into the yard. Then I rolled a snowball in the yard and pushed it around until I was sweating all over.
After lunch, I like beautiful white snowflakes. Thick snow is the world I yearn for. Look, look at the snow in the sky. At this time, the wind stopped and only snowflakes were dancing happily. I love winter, especially winter snow!
Composition on Snow 12 It snowed, and it was all white. The plums reflected in the window are also covered with white stains. It is gentle and elegant, like a graceful dance. Is it wrong or beautiful to have snow?
Dry air, a few drops of temperature, snow unexpectedly, it snows. Cold hands keep rubbing, the temperature is short, and then the cold air becomes aggressive. The branches outside the window are all white, so it should be empty inside, and I thought of the auspicious snow. Maybe snow is an auspicious sign.
It's just that when I'm upset under the snow, my stomach is still broken, my eyelids are always drooping, and I'm turning over endless books. The little yellow book is long gone. I can't sleep anyway, and it's nothing, but crows are always quarreling.
I feel a lot when I think about that gap time. I grew up, right? It can be seen that those who don't grow up are ridiculous and prevaricate a lot of reasons. What are they hiding? Just express their feelings. Why bother? Watch, snow will make friends.
There shouldn't be much snow in my hometown. Anyway, it's a comfort to see snowflakes floating around. Fill yourself up. Silent: "There is a beautiful woman in the distance, when will she return?" I can't help looking out of the window. It seems almost white. The temperature in the room is already bad outside, and the window is covered with a layer of white fog, which floats lightly on it. I mistakenly thought that the snow had stopped.
I don't want the snow to stop. I hope she is dancing, which will help me find my first memory and settle it down. It is in my heart, gurgling and moistening my heart.
Oh, it's all white. I am the only one left in the white world. The air in the room is so turbid that I can't breathe. A distant partner may still be training. I am weak, and quitting their winter training will inevitably suffer from muscle torture, of course, for better grades in the coming year, and that is all I have left.
Outside the quiet window, the snow is big, so elegant and quiet, my breath is short, and everything is going on in an orderly way. This order seems to be stubborn. The snow on the puddle melted in a short time, but it still piled up, which seems a little persistent. Oh, I like to rebel against my own ideas.
Sometimes I'm always nice to others. In fact, others don't take themselves seriously. When I care too much about others, it may be just a few words. My heart is aching in this snow, too. I really want to. Cover with snow, your heart will cool down, and the clown role may fade.
"Snow cover plum fragrance, affectionate play since ancient times. It's not that wimps laugh at each other, it's that white people bully good people! "
Hey, Xue, slow down. Will you come again this winter?
Many times, we always complain that our parents nag and care too much, but their hard conscience is often regarded as a donkey's liver and lung. While we are complaining, they can only submit to humiliation and try their best to meet our demands.
The biting cold wind was blowing, and there were few pedestrians in the street, all of whom hurried home. I stood on the windowsill and stared at the dark gray sky in a daze. I couldn't help shivering. "A-choo!" My mother came over and asked me if I had a cold. I simply said, "I've had a cold for a long time." "Then why didn't you tell your mother earlier? Have you taken your medicine? " "Nothing, just a cold." I interrupted her impatiently. Mother was shocked, her mouth moved, and she wanted to say something, but she held back, shook her head and left with a sigh.
In the evening, while I was thinking hard about a math problem, my mother came in with a cold medicine that was still steaming, interrupting my train of thought. I suddenly got angry and shouted at my mother, "just put it on the table. I can drink it myself. Can you leave me alone when I think about the topic?" Tired of it! " Mother smiled awkwardly, put down her glass and went out. Calm down, I think what I said before must have hurt my mother's heart, but I'm too embarrassed to apologize to my mother. I picked up the cup. The medicine was cold, but it still warmed my heart. Maybe this is the taste of maternal love.
In the next few days, my mother always helped me make the medicine on time and took it down for me to drink. Seeing the way she stops talking every time, I feel very uncomfortable. I really want to hug my mother, but I don't.
It began to snow, and my mother looked out of the window with a cup of freshly brewed medicine. I crept up behind my mother, trying to hug her from behind, but when I looked down, it was a mother and daughter snuggling in the snow. Looking at the affectionate mother and daughter, I can't help but lose my mind, as if I saw myself and my mother many years ago. It was a long time before my mother came to her senses, turned around and saw me behind her. She was a little surprised, then handed me the medicine and said, "Drink it while it's hot. I know you hate your mother, but I hope you get better soon. Every time I hear you cough, it hurts, you know? " I couldn't help it any longer. I threw myself into my mother's arms and cried. My mother comforted me and said with a smile, "Well, don't cry." Tears streaming down my face, the snow outside the window is getting heavier and heavier, but I don't feel cold at all. Because, in this snowy day, at this moment, I feel a strong maternal love.
Mom is really the greatest and most selfless person in the world. They were unknown, asked for nothing in return, and dedicated all their youth to us.
Before, I didn't understand my mother, and I didn't want to know, even a little. But now, I have grown up. In that snowy winter, at the moment when my mother and I hugged and cried, I seemed to understand everything in an instant. In the future, I will slowly approach and untie those once knots. ...
I like the warmth of spring, the heat of summer and the coolness of autumn, but I prefer the snow in winter.
Open the door in the morning and see, wow! Pieces of snow-white snowflakes are flying in the air like lovely white butterflies and falling from the sky like hexagonal elves. They fall on the tree, and the tree is white. It is really "like a strong wind in spring, which blows at night and blows open the petals of 10 thousand pear trees"! They fall on the house, which is white, and the house is as beautiful as the white castle in the fairy tale kingdom; They landed on the road, the road was white, and the wide road became a silver river. Seeing this beautiful scenery, I couldn't wait to put on my cotton-padded clothes and gloves and ran out of the house quickly.
My little feet stepped on the quilt thick snow and made a "creak, creak" sound. Looking back, a string of naughty little footprints were left on the snow. At this time, I saw many people go out to enjoy the beautiful snow scene. My friend and I forgot to catch a cold. Let's make a snowman and have a snowball fight. How happy we are! Suddenly I heard an old lady say, "Next year must be a bumper harvest year." I ran over and asked curiously, "Why?" Grandma said: "Because as the saying goes, this year-Maigai has three floors, and next year we will sleep on steamed bread." We laughed and believed that the farmer's uncle would have a good harvest next year.
I like the snow in winter, which beautifies our city; I like the snow in winter, which brings us endless happiness! I really want to become a beautiful snowflake and decorate my hometown in winter!
Writing a composition in the snow 15 It's snowing, it's snowing. Grandpa Dong with a white beard came and brought many elves as guests. Who are these elves? It's snow girl These snow girls are here to help Grandpa Dong change for the winter. These elves are gifts from Grandpa Dong. Composition describing snow 500 words 10 composition
After the snow, the sun came out and the sky became bright. The ground is covered with a blanket of snow. The sun shines on the snow, reflecting colorful light. It looks dazzling. After a light snow, I walked on the snow and made a squeaking sound, as if whispering to me.
The children are all out. They are having a snowball fight together. You won't let me, and I won't let you. Sometimes they throw snow into people's clothes, so happy. Some children also make snowmen. They put on gloves and began to work. Do the body first, then the head, and finally the nose and eyes. Some children still put their hats on the snowman's head. Some children also push other children into the snow.
How beautiful and charming the snow in my hometown is. I like the snow in my hometown best, because it makes Jiangcheng more enchanting.
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