A composition describing the snow scene

Many people have written essays in study, work and even life. With the help of essays, people can achieve the purpose of cultural exchange. Do you always have trouble starting a sentence when writing an essay? Below is a composition describing the snow scene that I compiled. I hope it will be helpful to everyone. Composition 1 describing the snow scene

Winter has arrived, the days are shorter and the nights are longer, the temperature is getting lower and lower, and the clothes are getting thicker and thicker. Amidst the complex emotions of expectation and rejection, the snow falls freely.

As soon as I opened my eyes in the morning, I saw the ice flowers condensed on the glass window. I took a breath and wrote a few words on the glass with my fingers. After a while, the writing was covered with cold fog and disappeared. , there is a vast expanse of white in front of me. After a while, the little people from all over the place gathered together to have a snowball fight and build a snowman. There were many large and small footprints on the pure white ground, which seemed to come from all directions, but also seemed to be running in one direction.

There are ice lings of different lengths hanging on the branches, covered with small crystal clear ice crystals. Looking from a distance, they look extremely dazzling under the sun, shining from time to time. I pulled some small ice flowers from the book, and soon they turned into water stains in my hands. The birds were reluctant to come out. Only the sparrows were still chirping tirelessly and jumping between the branches. The snow on the trees was fluttered down in small piles.

Looking around, there was a vast expanse of white, boundless, and the low houses were not covered in the thick snow. There is only a single white color in my eyes. I think this is the "snowy" scene.

The sun came out at noon, and the snowman piled up in the morning slowly melted into water. The ground was no longer white and flawless. There were potholes everywhere. The originally white world looked abrupt and dazzling.

I looked for the footprints in the snow, overlapping them step by step, but intermittently I could no longer walk a complete path. Snow melts very quickly, and under the sun's rays, the water stains it turns into are also evaporated, leaving no trace.

Early the next morning, I pushed the door open and saw that the world had returned to its original appearance, but the air was fresher, the sky was purer, and the scenery was more beautiful. Only the remaining white snow on the treetops on the roof proved that Snow has come. Essay describing snow scene 2

My hometown - Shan County, the snow in winter is indescribably beautiful.

I went downstairs in the morning and saw that the sky was dazzlingly white, and big snowflakes fell from the sky, like a light girl spinning a graceful waltz in the air, and like many catkins rolling up all over the sky. It fell to the ground and creaked when you stepped on it. The snowflakes falling on the tree are like putting a crystal crown on the tree. Snowflakes fell on the fields like a white carpet.

On the way to school, it was very quiet, without any noise. Everyone wants to keep the silence and don't want to wake up the silence. The tree is covered with silver bars, which are tree hangings. The beautiful shape is amazing. A gust of wind blew, and the silver bars floated away like jade chips. People quietly watch the imprints brought by the snowflake messengers.

Look, the snowflakes are so crystal clear. I was about to grab it, but it turned into water. I stuck out my tongue to taste the snow again. The snowflakes were very cold and made people feel energetic. Snowflakes can bring the joy of harvest to farmer uncles and joy to children. The green pine trees on the roadside were weighed down by heavy snow, but they still stood straight. I couldn't help but think of the poem "The green pine trees are pressed down by heavy snow, and the green pine trees are straight and straight."

In the afternoon, my brother and I went out to play in the snow. Several children in the distance were also playing a snowball fight and had a great time. I looked at them in a trance, as if I had wings of fantasy again. The white snowflakes came to the world and brought a big surprise to the world. The children had so much fun and brought hope of a good harvest to the farmer uncle. Isn’t it the best gift in return?

I like winter. Although the winter in Shanxian County is very cold, it brings people endless fun and hope! Essay describing snow scene 3

Yesterday, it rained all night long. Heavy snow. The next morning the snow stopped.

Ah, what a beautiful world. The ground is covered with a blanket of snow, the trees are covered with silver, and there is also a lot of snow on the roofs. Everything is pure white.

The lush forest belt has changed from the past green attire to white silver. The tall poplar branches are like sharp swords reaching into the sky. The green conifers stood motionless, proudly accepting the washing of wind and snow; the needles were covered with fluffy snowballs, as if covered with a white coat.

I stepped on the pure white velvet snow, just like walking on a carpet at home. I accidentally touched a camphor tree by the roadside. The white snow on the tree was like blooming pear blossoms, flying down from the tree one after another, landing on my head, face, and clothes. I felt like I was in the flower garden. ocean.

There were several children playing in the snow, and the snowmen they built were really lifelike. The snowman's mouth is made of chili peppers and his nose is made of carrots. Some children were rolling snowballs, their little faces were red from the cold, but they still didn't stop. In the distance, older children were having a snowball fight, chasing each other in the snow, cheering, and from time to time grabbing the white snow on the ground, trees, and grass, making snowballs with their hands, and throwing them at each other. How much fun they had! I also want to experience it myself. Even the sparrows changed from their silence for several days and jumped from branch to branch, chirping and making a lot of noise.

Ah! Bai Xue, you are the messenger of winter, bringing infinite vitality and vitality to the entire earth. Composition 4 describing the snow scene

I woke up from the cold.

I felt a chill coming over me while I was sleeping, and I woke up. Glancing at the alarm clock, it's still early. There was a faint sound of ", bang" in the haze, the curtains were rolled up and bright white light came in from the window. The cold wind blew, and I curled up. Helpless, I got out of bed and walked quickly to the window. With a sudden pull, the coldness disappeared.

I saw a vast expanse of white through the water-covered glass. "Oh, it's so bright!" I shouted in surprise. After wiping away the crystal water droplets, I could see it more clearly. "Snow, it's snowing!" I realized that even though it was dark, it was still obvious under the light of the street lamp. Tiny snowflakes circled down from the vast night sky and scattered into the world with the gentle sound of wind. Is it blessing the earth?

Caught it. p> I couldn't help but open the window, wanting Bai Xue to stay in my house. I stretched out my hand and leaned on the window sill. "It's close, it's close..." I kept my hand in the wind for a moment. Finally, I held a bunch in front of me and looked at it carefully, but the heat in the room had already quietly taken it away - it melted when the wind blew violently. I shivered and got goosebumps. . The snow finally blew onto my face. Although it only stayed for two or three seconds or four or five seconds, were you kissing me?

I had already planned to meet on campus. You played together. During class, you played snowballs with the passionate Gu and the cold-hearted Shen Yu, shouting slogans, and thanked you for the joy you brought together.

Suddenly, I feel a lot of pressure. Is it you who is beautiful or you who are confused? Bless me and wish you all that in 20xx, we will drift smoothly into the school that we have admired for a long time like this snow! Describing Snow Scenery Composition 5

What is snow? Snow is a flower blooming in winter, ah! But in my eyes, they are just snow elves.

What I see when I open my eyes. It’s the snowflakes outside the window, so white and such pure white snow!

Opening the door, snowflakes were falling down one after another. I stretched out my hand to catch a snowflake and looked at it. Before I finished reading, it was already there. Disappeared in the palm of my hand. The children held hands and sang songs and played in the snow. They smiled as they made snowballs and had snowball fights.

Close your mouth and listen, laughing. The news has spread throughout the community, and even the adults are laughing and playing.

The snow stopped. The snow elves put a white coat on the big tree and a soft quilt on Grandpa Earth. The whole community turned into a snow-white and beautiful place! Snow elves Seeing us playing from the clouds, I couldn't help but leave Mother Sky and come down to play with us!

Although they are rare, as long as there is hope to play with them, they will still fall. Play with us, so cherish the fun you have now and let all those unpleasant things disappear!

In our city, due to air pollution, the weather no longer comes and goes in the same order as before. , if you still want to play with the snow elves, then let’s work hand in hand to protect our world and our mother earth! Essay describing snow scene 6

Having lived in the south for many years, I still cannot forget it. Snow in the Northeast. The flying snowflakes are like small ice flowers scattered by God, decorating the vast Northeast. Let the rugged mountains and rivers be full of magic; let the Northeast, the country where the sun shines, be filled with pink makeup and jade; let the Northeast be like a grand temple, so holy that it is surprising!

The winter in the south is still full of birds singing and the fragrance of flowers. It seems like autumn in the Northeast, but I can’t always look forward to the snow in the Northeast. Staring at the southern night sky, my thoughts will involuntarily fly back to the country of snow as before. Snow has become the deepest memory of my hometown!

I remember that in the season of snow, I always feel happy. I like to watch the snow flying, so I can't help but stretch out my hands to welcome the arrival of small ice flowers. Take a closer look and you will see that it is composed of 6 "petals", which are snow-white and crystal clear. Grandma would always gently knock the snowflakes off my body. She was so kind, amiable, and full of affection...

Wherever the snowflakes fell, they were all dressed in silver, and the sky and the earth merged. An extremely beautiful picture of snow that makes people forget about the cold. What comes into view is not only white, but also white... On the branches without green leaves, there are also silver-white ice flowers blooming one after another. There is no trace of the desolation of winter in that scene. It turns out that the beauty of winter is also so attractive!

The crystal snowflakes are like flying elves, light and beautiful, showing themselves wantonly. It creates a peaceful and peaceful world; purity that is purified, free from noise, and free from pollution.

Having been in this colorful society for a long time, I miss the white, pure and dreamlike world.

Winter is different from the splendor of spring, the enthusiasm of summer, and the sadness of autumn. Make our lives more interesting.

I know that I miss the snowy winter in the Northeast again, and want to return to my long-lost hometown...

Snow! Floating, floating, floating... Essay on Snow Scenery 7

I have experienced the heat of summer, the refreshingness of autumn, and the coldness of winter, but I love the nature of spring even more.

In my eyes, "poetry" is synonymous with spring. They lead me into spring and appreciate spring.

Look! In spring, flowers are indispensable on the roadside, in botanical gardens, and at home. Plum blossoms bloom on the trees. Even in the "late spring cold" season, they do not lose their beauty. His small and exquisite appearance has attracted countless fans, and Wang Anshi is one of them. "There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone." He was attracted by plum blossoms because of the bravery and fearlessness of Aoxue Dushuang, and this poem also became his emotional sustenance. In addition to plum blossoms, winter jasmine is also a symbol of spring. During the "shift change" between winter and spring, he, as a messenger, was the first to remind people of the arrival of spring. "The golden green calyx brings spring cold, and there are several yellow flowers." The poet Bai Juyi praised the spring flowers, with dignified and beautiful colors, extraordinary temperament, and the moral integrity of not being arrogant in spring. In spring, I love the white magnolia the most. She seems to be dancing with the white clouds in the sky. The snow-white and slightly crystal color makes her like a girl with a gauze, with jade-like skin and a seemingly invisible figure. Among so many flowers, the most spectacular one is the rhododendron, which is a bright red that spreads throughout the mountain forest, as if it were dyed red with blood. No wonder Yang Wanli praised it in his writing: "The Jinjiang River looks like a brocade every day, and the clear stream reflects the red mountains."

Spring flowers are poetic!

"Spring rain is as precious as oil." In addition to spring flowers, rain is also a characteristic of spring. Spring rain is not as spectacular as summer rain, autumn rain is so sad, and winter rain is so cold. In Zhu Ziqing's works, spring rain is as delicate as cow hair, flower needles, and filaments. What I love most is standing in the drizzle, listening to the language of the rain, hearing the sound of the rain, and watching the looming figures in the rain. Only then can I feel the feeling of Du Mu standing in the rain and mist in "Jiangnan Spring", and can I feel the "wetness of clothes" The rain of apricot blossoms and the refreshing breeze of willows blowing on my face. "Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen." "The light rain in the sky is as moist as crisp, and the color of grass looks far away but not up close." Raindrops are like elves in spring, small and exquisite, lively and smart, nourishing the earth like nutrients. Spring rain is poetic!

Maybe spring does not have the joy of playing in summer, the thrill of running in autumn, and the beautiful snow scene in winter, but it is the most poetic of the four seasons of the year! Describe the snow scene Composition 8

Last winter, the weather was a bit abnormal, and it never snowed. People were talking about snow and looking forward to it. It was like the omen of dry winter and dry spring mentioned by the elders.

Ah! The first snow that people have longed for has finally arrived, and it is spring snow. The auspicious snow heralds a good harvest, and the people will be happy. The snowflakes were falling quietly, one after another, like dandelions all over the sky, and like countless young and indescribable lives, trembling, sinking and rippling in the vast night sky. The expression is so happy, and the changes are so magical. Tian Jing seemed to feel that there was a giant white wing covering the earth, and before he knew it, there was a vast expanse of white in front of him. ah! I like snow the most. Rain can clean the world, and snow can purify the world.

On a snowy day, I happened to go to the countryside to visit relatives and stay at my sister’s house. I don’t know whether it was Panxue’s telepathy or because I drank too much the day before. I got up before dawn, and everyone in the host’s family was still dreaming. When I was in school, I felt that "everyone sweeps the snow in front of their own door and doesn't care about the frost on other people's tiles". First, we cleared a path in the courtyard, and then we cleared a long path out of the courtyard in the street. It was already daybreak. But the weather was gloomy and the snowflakes were still flying. Indeed, the auspicious snow falling in the countryside is beautiful. The originally desolate winter world is covered with white and soft snow, and it seems to be richer and warmer. The houses are dressed in pure white, the willow trees have turned into bloated silver bars, and the poplar, apricot and other fruit trees are covered with snowflakes. It really feels like "a sudden spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom".

The terrain of that place is high in the south and low in the north. Looking towards the Antarctic, the remaining mountains are vast, with silver snakes dancing on the mountains, and wax figures galloping in the past; looking north from the high ground, the Yangtze River flows up and down. Lost Tao Tao. The earth is like a sea of ??silver, the trees are like white coral, and the corrugated tiles are like scales. You reflect me, and I reflect you. It is really a world of dazzling jade carvings! Composition 9 describing the snow scene

When winter comes, it comes to the world with silent footsteps. In the early morning, I open the curtains, ah! A snow scene flashed in front of my eyes. The snow had not stopped and was still falling silently, as if a pair of loving mother's hands were weaving a snow-white fleece for the earth.

The snow stopped but had not yet melted. Accompanied by this snowy scene, I set foot on the road to my grandpa’s house. On the way, I looked around curiously. It was so beautiful! The trees turned white, like decorated Christmas trees, and the pond was covered with a thin layer of ice. Many insects that were not frozen were skating in the Children's Palace! Huh? What's jumping under the tree? It turned out that they were birds looking for food. Maybe they all gathered under the tree because they couldn't find food. I didn't want to disturb them. Maybe they were having a party. Otherwise, why would they dance so happily?

Walking, walking, I came to a lawn. Because of the snow, it seemed to be covered with a big white blanket. On the lawn, my friends have piled up many snowmen, all kinds of lifelike.

Snow, it is beautiful, it cannot be described by language, music, or art, because it has a changeable melody in silence, and although it has few colors, it is natural and pure. But it is real and is the crystallization of the wisdom of nature. It comes with people's hope and adds many mysterious colors to the cold and monotonous winter.

Essay 10 describing the snow scene

The weather was very bad this morning. It was snowing heavily all morning, and it almost turned the entire campus into a world of ice and snow. Although it snowed, we were very happy, because when it snows we can We had snowball fights and made snowmen. After two classes, the campus was covered with a white carpet of snow.

In the afternoon, when I came out of the dormitory, I found that the heavy snow had turned into light snow. After a long time, the snow finally stopped falling. We first swept a little of the snow on the campus, and then moved on. After two hours, it was evening. We went to the restaurant to have dinner first. After we finished dinner, he always said to us: "After such a long time, the snow finally stopped falling. Now we are going to see the snow." We first walked outside, and then we walked outside the Qiuzhi Pavilion under the guidance of the teacher. Because it was slippery inside and all the ways in were sealed, we did not go in. We walked around outside. , a small white quilt was spread on the tree, a small quilt was spread on the Qiuzhi Pavilion, and a big quilt was spread on the ground. The teacher asked us to take a look first, and others I grabbed a lot of snow on the leaves and kept it on my body. After a while, I kept saying that I was going back to the classroom.

I am very happy today because we saw snow, so I am very happy. Happy. Essay on Snow Scene 11

Wow, it’s snowing!

When I came to the outskirts, I saw a vast white "sea" on the grass! , the vegetable leaves and branches were all covered with layers of snow, and the grass on the horse farm was withered. At this time, the snowflakes came, as if to comfort her: "Don't be afraid! With my company, you will never be alone again! "There is a circle of snowflakes on the vegetable leaves, like a white velvet hat, and like a strange white and green flower that instantly turns into a white and green flower. The branches are also covered with layers of snow. Pulling the branches gently After shaking it, a flurry of snow and rain fell. Some of these naughty snow elves got into my hair, making me feel a chill; some got into my collar, and I was instantly smitten. The body temperature melted; some got into my hat, as if looking for a warm home.

People were attracted by the snow scene and no longer missed the warm bed, and came one after another. In the suburbs, some people were having a snowball fight. People grabbed a handful of snow, gently shaped it into a snowball, and threw it at each other. There was a "pop" sound and the snowball fell apart. A faint snow mark was printed on the other party's clothes, and the other party was instantly "irritated", so a fierce snowball fight began, and bursts of laughter floated in the air.

There was a lively snowball fight over there, and a few children were shoveling snow from everywhere. After a while, the snowman's fat body took shape (appeared). The head of the snowman also appeared. A child found a red bottle cap from nowhere and became the snowman's nose; two oval leaves became its "magic" green eyes; red cloth strips became the snowman's nose. It has a smiling mouth. What a cute snowman! It attracted many people to take pictures of it.

I joined in the happy scene and enjoyed the happy snowland with them. Time! Essay on Snow Scene 12

Many naughty children in white gauze floated down from the sky, and they finally put on a layer of beautiful clothes for the earth. It’s snowing.

This is the first snow I’ve seen this year. It finally snowed. An interesting idea came to my mind. I went to go crazy in the fields with my friends. .

After a while, I gathered many friends, everyone was wearing thick clothes and wearing their favorite gloves, and they were ready to go. "Let's go!" Friends! "We talked, laughed and made noise, and arrived at the field. The field was completely white, so we played our most common game - snowball fights.

After dividing into groups, the competition It started immediately.

I took a handful of snow at lightning speed, rolled it into a ball, and hit the enemy, knocking one of them away. The small success made me feel a little elated, but when I was proud, Xiao Xiaoyu shot an ice bomb at me while I was not paying attention. I was also hit hard by a "bullet", NO, I was also hit. retreat. But Xiao Xiaohan immediately avenged me. I didn't expect that his family would be so cruel. In the end, our team won with a score of 3:2.

In the world of snow, I think it is the happiest world for our children. Composition 13 describing the snow scene

The first snow has not yet melted, and the second snow can’t wait to come. How can such a beautiful snow scene be without these little writers from our Class 4 (3)? Now let me describe this beautiful snow to you!

In the morning, when I woke up, my mother told me that it was snowing. I climbed on the window and looked around. The ground seemed to be covered with a huge white velvet blanket. It looked very soft, and the sky and the earth were the same color, silver. vast. The willow trees in the pavilion in front of the building are covered with silver and become "snow willows". I put my schoolbag on my back and rushed out of the house to experience the beautiful scenery after the snow. When people walk on the road, they feel like entering a silver-white corridor. Every time you take a step, there will be a "creak" sound, which sounds very crisp. I feel like I've entered a fairy tale world. Snowflakes fall from the endless sky, one after another, one after another, as white as jade, like silver flowers scattered by fairies in the sky... It seems that these snow elves are dancing to their heart's content.

Entering the campus, the original morning reading has been changed by the teacher to playing in the snow. The students went crazy playing, and the teachers also joined us. The most fun thing is that everyone stood Under the tree, we shook the trunk together. The small snowflakes accumulated on the tree fell on our bodies and faces. It felt like we all turned into snowmen. After the English teacher took a photo with us in the snow, he was attacked by the students with snowballs. The whole campus was filled with laughter and laughter. Teacher Lu also left us a beautiful photo as a souvenir...

There are snow elves this winter. The arrival has left us with wonderful memories... Essay on Snow Scenery 14

When you come to Harbin, you should feel sorry if you don’t see snow. The snow here will make people feel extremely comfortable. You can admire it and play with it in the snow.

When the first snow falls in Harbin, the whole city becomes a wonderland. Snowflakes slowly fall from the endless sky, flying and falling...like the silver flowers scattered by fairies, falling to the world; like the white angels sent by the heaven, they are so beautiful, selflessly dressing up the earth into a white kingdom ; Like lively and lovely elves, rustling, as if saying to people: "Winter is coming! Winter is coming!" I looked at the sky, stretched out my hands, hugged the white snow, and the snowflakes fell on my sleeves, crystal clear. ! There is an indescribable happiness in my heart.

The snow stopped, and I looked at the white snowflakes without a trace of mud. I really wanted to take a bite! I picked up a handful of snow, put it in front of my nose and smelled it. I felt a refreshing feeling of nature. Take a lick gently and the taste is more refreshing than ice cream, making your body feel cool!

Sitting on the snow was like sitting on a soft carpet. It sank all of a sudden and felt so comfortable. Look at the children surrounded by snow, they really look like flowers in the snow! So beautiful!

Han Yu, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, said in "Spring Snow": "The white snow is too late for spring, so it flies through the trees in the garden." It seems that what he said is right. The snow in Harbin brings such a beautiful scenery. world! Describing Snow Scenery Composition 15

In the morning, as soon as I opened my sleepy eyes, my mother's kind voice came to my ears: "It's starting to snow, get up and take a look!" I listened and hurriedly I got up and lay down by the window to watch the snow scene.

Little by little snow particles fell from the sky, like small white flowers dotting the mountains. Gradually, the snow became heavier and heavier. Small snowflakes, translucent white, like little paratroopers falling from the sky, indicate to people that Miss Winter is about to give a great masterpiece.

The white snow is flying like catkins and poplars, one after another, hanging up a vast white sky curtain of snow. The sky is covered with snow, which obscures the distant scenery in a blur, as if separated by a layer of gauze. As the snow gets heavier, everything in the distance becomes more and more blurry. Only a faint green can be seen vaguely, and the winding country road is like a gray belt. The white greenhouse blends in with the snowflakes, and even the bridge in the distance is looming.

The white and crystal clear snowflakes are like elves falling into the world. Their light and petite bodies are dressed in white clothes, making them even more ethereal and elegant. Many snow elves danced freely in the air with the accompaniment of Brother Feng. After the song ended, it ended gracefully and turned into clear water and disappeared.

The cold wind became more and more biting, the snowflakes became denser, and I couldn't help but feel a chill through the window. Open the window a little, and immediately many small snowflakes come in, like naughty children, rushing towards me. I stretched out my hand, and the snowflakes fell gently, and soon melted away, leaving only a little cool moist feeling.

Ah, Dongxue, I praise you! You are the masterpiece of Miss Winter, the lovely spirit of nature, who has brought such wonderful and beautiful scenery to people, such a beautiful visual feast! I Love you, Dongxue.