Winter composition in hometown

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Winter composition in my hometown 1 Winter in my hometown, the wind is cold, the snow is falling, it is freezing for three feet, and the north wind is whistling-

Of all the winters I have ever seen, only the winter in my hometown is the most beautiful!

In my hometown, on winter nights, when you are about to fall asleep; When you are sleepy; When you swim in your dream-the wind blows off the last leaf on the old tree, only Song Qing is using the earth to meet the makeup of snowflakes. Then, snowflakes are falling-falling on the roof, treetops, vast land and frozen lake like fairy veils-and everything is covered with a layer of flawless snow, which is crystal clear in the night.

At this moment, you suddenly woke up. In the early morning of winter, before dawn, you are sleepy and remembering the beautiful scenery in your sleep. You are infinitely relaxed, remembering that the stars in the sky have not faded. The snow scene at this time is so beautiful, ethereal, white and blue, you can enjoy it without worrying about hurting your eyes. You slowly walked out of the room and into the yard. Fields, mountains, rapids, streams

Is this in the painting? Or in a dream?

No, how can this be in a dream? How can there be such a beautiful snow scene in my dream?

Snowflakes kept falling, covering everything in the world, and even the dirty mire became pure and beautiful.

Winter in my hometown is really beautiful!

Many people praise winter, but I think winter in our hometown is the most beautiful! I like winter in my hometown.

When winter comes, snowflakes fall in succession, and the earth turns white for a while. Splendid mountains and rivers become a powder jade world, and they creak when stepping on them. Snow left a trail of footprints. Look! A group of children are playing there, having snowball fights, making snowmen and throwing snowballs. The shouts of joy shook the snow. The deciduous willow trees are covered with shiny and furry silver bars. Evergreen pine and cypress trees in winter and summer are full of fluffy snow. Occasionally, with a creak, the dead branches of trees are crushed.

Grandpa Feng blew up the fallen snow dolls and told them not to be so naughty. Snow doll won't listen. They kept flying and playing. At this time, a beam of sunshine shines on the snow doll, ha! Father Sun came out. After a while, the earth opened her sleepy eyes and smiled happily when she saw that her body was so white. In winter, not only the earth likes it, but also people in my hometown like it more. They built snow sculpture, carved ice sculptures, carved colorful life and happy feelings ... not only the snow is unique to my hometown in winter. Listen, although it's so cold in winter, there are constant shouts in the market. ...

Winter is a happy season. I love winter, and I love winter in my hometown.

My hometown is a beautiful place, and winter in my hometown is also a particularly beautiful and moving season!

When winter comes, the mountains in my hometown are always yellow, and the land in the mountains is no longer cultivated. At this time, everyone is usually at home, and there will only be some crop straws on the land, and these things are firewood in winter and serve as natural gas in the city. All the trees have no leaves, only bare branches, which look bad. A breeze from time to time will make the leaves under your feet dance, even some dead leaves, but it will be a little cold!

In recent years, there are more and more animals in the mountains. Pheasants and rabbits are nothing new. A person walking in the mountains will meet some. If at other times, pheasants are in droves!

My favorite time is noon every day. At this time, the sun has come out. Sitting on a stool in the sun is really a special enjoyment. You will feel that the sun is shining and your face will feel warm. The whole person is like being in a warm embrace, and you won't feel the cold in winter at all. This is the only time when it won't be cold. Maybe this is the best gift for us in winter!

Winter in my hometown composition 4 In winter in my hometown, sometimes the cold wind blows hard, the snow is falling heavily, sometimes it freezes three feet, and the north wind whistles. ...

Of all the winters I have ever seen, only the winter in my hometown is the most beautiful.

In my hometown, on winter nights, when you are swimming in your dream, the wind blows off the last leaf on the tree, leaving only pine trees and the earth waiting for the snow to dress up. In a short time, snowflakes fell one after another, like fairy veils covering roofs, treetops, vast land and thin ice lakes. Everything is covered with a layer of snow, crystal clear in the night.

Dawn, winter morning came, and I woke up. The world after snow is beautiful, with light snow pressing the grass and a layer of Bo Xue on the ground. Sunlight shines on the ground through clouds, reflecting colorful colors. At this time, the sunshine is not as aggressive as summer, but very soft and comfortable. Small flowers are bent by snow, and I am afraid that the slender stems will be bent by snow if I am not careful. Several children are running in the snow, throwing snowballs from time to time. Tired of playing, I sat in the snow to have a rest. Have a snowball fight with your companions when you are strong. I couldn't help it, my hands itched, so I had a snowball fight with them. The sunshine in the snow shone on us, and I suddenly felt very warm. The grass also raised its head, as if feeling warm. The snow in the sky is still falling, and we also play in the snow and enjoy the fun brought by winter.

Winter in Nantong, winter in my hometown!

Winter in my hometown composition 5 Some people like spring and some people love autumn, but I appreciate winter more, especially in my hometown.

Winter in my hometown is beautiful, charming and intoxicating.

Winter in the north is too cold to play outdoors; It's too warm in winter in the south to see any snowflakes, but in winter in my hometown, I can not only see the sunshine, but also enjoy the snow scene. It's really wonderful.

In the cold winter, my hometown is like a quiet girl. The Yellow River is her scarf, the mountains are her cotton-padded jacket, and sometimes she wears a white coat. The winter sun in my hometown is not as vicious as the tropics, nor as weak, warm and golden as the North Pole. It brings out all the tenderness, sometimes like the spring in March.

The best time is when it snows. Sand, sand, sand, it seems that thousands of pens are waving on paper, and it seems that many people are whispering. When I opened the door, I saw little snowflakes fluttering, but I could no longer hear rustling. Looking up, broken cotton is floating towards you. Slowly, the snow stopped and the fallen branches were covered with long, shiny ice. The wind is blowing, the snow is falling with the wind, and colorful flowers are blooming in the sun.

What smells so good? Ah! Chimonanthus praecox has blossomed. On that hillside, some places are covered with snow, some places are grass-colored, and some places stand with snow-covered pine trees.

Ah, I love winter in my hometown!

My hometown is Jiujiang, where there are four distinct seasons, with different characteristics in spring, summer, autumn and winter. There are tender leaves in spring, flowers in summer, maple trees in autumn and snow in winter. Spring, summer and autumn are similar to Shenzhen, but winter is different. It doesn't snow in winter in Shenzhen, and it's not very cold. But the winter in my hometown is completely different. ...

Winter in my hometown is a white and transparent world with snow everywhere. The roof was covered with a plain white skirt, the trees were wrapped in white scarves, and the small snowflakes covered the ground with a soft carpet. Looking around, it's all white. It's interesting to step on the soft carpet. The scenery is more beautiful when it snows, and snowflakes fall from the sky. It not only flies in the air like a dandelion, but also flies in the sky like a few silvery white butterflies.

Winter in my hometown is very cold, but snowflakes can bring us interesting games. Whenever it snows, we always go outside and start making a snowman after finishing our work. Snowman's body is oval, and it takes three or four people to make it. The head is round, two people are enough, and the rest help us to have a light snow. It usually takes half an hour to finish. When finished, we will dig out the eyes, nose and mouth on the snowman's face, and then fill them with small snowballs, and a lovely snowman will be finished. We often have snowball fights and divide them into two groups. Then each group chooses a team leader to direct the division of labor. After the fortress and formation are all ready, the two groups will start fighting. All the fortresses of the group were knocked down, and the group lost. Because we often play these games, even if the weather is very cold, we are still sweating.

I like winter in my hometown. What a beautiful scenery! What an interesting game!

Winter composition in my hometown 7 Autumn girl passed away quietly in the delicious fruit fragrance, leaving only a few dead leaves and ushered in a holy winter.

Although not as vibrant as spring, not as passionate as summer, not as fruitful as spring, winter is dull and elegant, like a pure saint, quietly containing everything and having a unique flavor.

The grass, which has been busy for a spring, has fallen asleep at this time, listening to the deep and distant lullaby of the wind mother-in-law, looking forward to the next meeting with the spring girl in her dream, and feeling the unique silence and serenity in winter. At this time, Sister Xue came, and the naughty snow particles jumped lightly, knocked on the gloomy branches, and then turned into sparkling snowflakes, flying in the air like a beautiful painting. Put your hand out of the window, let the snowflake fall quietly in your hand and let it melt slowly. Isn't this also a kind of poem?

Snowflakes continue to fall, and when I wake up, I feel the beauty of "like a strong wind in spring, blowing at night and blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees", as if I were in the spring when flowers are in full bloom. The earth is covered with silver. Is it because you are afraid of catching cold and wearing a down trench coat? The color of the grass in the field is looming, which gives people infinite hope and is similar to that in the dark. Seeds are brewing in the snow, waiting for germination and growth in the next spring.

In people's eyes, winter is always so bleak and bleak, but in children's eyes, it is the most brilliant, holding a handful of snow in the air; Taste winter with your tongue; Lying in the snow, feeling the pulse of the earth, playing with the snow to the fullest, leaving all the troubles behind, isn't this a kind of happiness?

As the days passed, winter disappeared silently in that touch of spring, without taking away a penny, but it gave people a vibrant spring and made everything happy.

Ah, I would like to be that noble winter.

Winter composition 8 in my hometown is accompanied by October, and winter is coming. All kinds of leaves on the mountain have fallen, red, yellow and yellow on the ground, which is very beautiful.

Winter in my hometown is white. Trees are white, mountains are white, they are all white. The sun shines on the ground through the fallen branches, shining like snow.

Winter in my hometown is not only white but also green. But I think green is a bit lonely. There is not much green in my hometown in winter. Hard-working people cut corn stalks, plowed a field and planted wheat one step earlier than in winter. If you go to see it in autumn, it should be similar to leek at that time, but it is not like this in winter.

In winter, the most important thing is snow Look! Snowflakes fell from the sky, slower than rain and faster than goose feathers, and fell loosely on the ground. The wheat in Abel Tamata was covered with a thick quilt and bent.

After a snowfall, I went out into the street. The footsteps on the snow are really wonderful and natural.

Winter is a vibrant season. At noon, there will be thick heat on the roof of every household. Listen! A group of noisy, laughing, designated guests from the family. Especially after the Spring Festival, it is very lively.

After dinner in the evening, the family will go out for a walk. After a long walk, it becomes a group of people. Talking and laughing in the street until nine o'clock.

When I came to the lake, it was covered with a thick layer of ice. Some naughty children are walking on the lake, but I dare not go down. Sometimes, a few friends and I will lift a stone and break the lake open, and the water will splash on our faces and faces. We didn't know how to go home until our hands and faces were red with cold.

I like winter in my hometown.

Winter composition in my hometown 9. The snow in my hometown left me with an indescribable feeling, which made people toss and turn and couldn't let go.

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When the winter sunshine shines on me, the snowflake blooms with colorful light, and hangs over the beautiful hometown with the melancholy and sadness of youth. Snow falls on my shoulders, just like I snuggle up in my hometown.

On that day, it was snowing heavily and I left my hometown. The next day, Xiaoxue was heartbroken and I missed my hometown. On this day, snowflakes accompanied the sunset, and I was reunited with my hometown.

It's a pity that it's only one night and I have to leave again. Birds are singing and twittering around, and the sky quietly sprinkles the cold moonlight on my side and shines on the continuous snowflakes. I haven't seen it for years, but I'm not familiar with the technique of climbing the roof. I couldn't wait to climb the roof and almost fell off. Sitting on the roof, swinging your legs, enjoying the peace of the village. Taking the moon as light and the stars as lights is much more beautiful than the city.

Immersed in Miri, Malaysia, suddenly sad, I want to ask why I can't stay here forever, in this Miri, Malaysia? I want to scratch my head until my head starts to sweat and tears start to fall. I still don't know the answer.

However, I accidentally stayed on the roof for a long time. It was already dawn when I woke up suddenly. The dark sky shines on the flawless snow layer, reflecting a thought-provoking smoothness. The snow is obviously much lighter, and it seems to stop at any time. I was so scared that I prayed and watched the snow fall into the stream and gradually melt. I couldn't help picking it up, but when I touched it, the snow silk turned into water and flowed through my fingers.

It's hard to let go, but I can't catch up with the last snow, and I can't keep that beautiful snowy night.

Hometown's winter composition 10 Hometown is a sacred place with many unforgettable flavors. My hometown is Yixing, where there are many delicious foods: scallion cake, hand-torn duck, dried plum pie ... My favorite is small and round dumplings! That thing is very important to me.

For me, who seldom go back to my hometown, I must go to Xushe Street for a meal when I come back here. What I must order is the attractive little soup bag.

I sit in the seat of the snack bar, looking around anxiously, watching the soup packets on other people's tables come up one by one, and my heart will be anxious for a while. Smelling the attractive fragrance, my mouth can't help drooling for me. At this moment, my little soup bag came up. Nine dumplings sit in a circle, which is a little smaller than a fist. Put it in a steamer with some delicate folds on it. There are many things to pay attention to when eating soup packets. Many people complain that they can't drink soup when eating soup bags, and all the soup will flow away after eating one mouthful. Well, then they are really amateurs!

I picked up the soup bag carefully and took a sip first. The "soup" inside immediately flowed out. I took a sip with my mouth, and suddenly, the taste buds on my tongue danced happily! This is really delicious! This soup is like a clear spring on the mountain. You can feel them rolling happily in your stomach! Then swallow the rest of the meat into your stomach. You feel that although he slipped into your stomach like a speedboat, the fragrance lingers between your lips and teeth for a long time.

Although the times are changing, the country is changing and the world is changing. However, the food in my hometown will not change, and my love for it will never change.

Winter composition in my hometown 1 1 Winter is a cold but particularly beautiful season. Look, the world is sparkling like the earth is dressed in white. Let me talk about the beauty of winter in my hometown!

Winter is a sparkling season. My hometown is white, how beautiful it is! What's interesting in winter? Let me explain it to you one by one! One of my greatest pleasures in winter (snowball fights, eating snow and making a snowman) is eating snow! Let me tell you what to do! First, go out and find some clean snow, and then scrape the snow off the surface of the snow you decide to eat. Finally, put the snow in the cup, and then put a few spoonfuls of sugar in the cup to eat. Hmm ~ doesn't it feel good to eat your own "smoothies"? The next fun is to make a snowman! How to pile it? It's simple! Grab a handful of snow and put it in your hand to make a ball. Then make a big snowball in the same way, put the big snowball below and put the small snowball on it. Press it gently and find a pair of stones to press on the snowman's eyes. Look! A simple snowman will do. This is the last fun, and this is what we all know as snowball fights! One day, I was sitting at home watching TV. Suddenly, my father shouted, "Tingting, come out and have a look." Hearing my father's cry, I walked out unhurriedly. Wow! I don't know if I didn't see it, but I was shocked when I saw it. It is snowing outside. As soon as I came out, my father and I started a "panic" fight (snowball fight) ...

Ah, winter in my hometown. What a wonderful and white "world" you are! I like winter in your hometown!

My hometown is located in the north. There are naturally cold winds and snow as white as jade in winter. This is my hometown's first impression of winter.

In my hometown, there are few sunny and warm weather. The sun shines directly on the ground, golden and bright, like a white carpet on the ground, which makes people reluctant to step on it. In cold weather, people seldom come out, only those naughty children make snowmen, have snowball fights and ski in the snow. It adds vitality to this world wrapped in white, and also adds rare vitality to this season.

When it snows, snowflakes fall and fly in the sky. It fell on my hand, and it was cold. I saw a snowman in the distance, smiling and waving to you. At this time, suddenly a small wind came, flying in the air with snowflakes, surrounding you in the middle. That kind of feeling is like dancing in the clouds, with both light posture and infinite sweetness in my heart.

There are faint snowflake marks on the doors and windows. When you look closely, it looks like a neat row of trees and a shiny and beautiful arc. At night, everything is chilly. From a distance, everything is white and everything is silent. At this time, looking up at the starry sky, there are stars in the sky, and the bright moon is in the sky. There is no vitality in spring and no noise in summer. This season is the patent of winter.

There are several stars in the sky, but the ground is vast. This is a unique and mysterious winter in my hometown. It is also a permanent memory left by my hometown.

Winter composition in my hometown 13 I have been studying in Shaoxing, a water town in the south of the Yangtze River since I was a child. But my hometown is in a small mountain village in the northeast of Jilin. Every winter vacation, I will go back to my hometown in Northeast China for the New Year with my parents.

In winter in my hometown, it's snowy and white everywhere, as if I were on a white planet. The cold wind blows on my face, like a knife, and it hurts. It often snows here, just as it often rains in Jiangnan. When it snows, goose feather-like snowflakes float all over the ground. It would be even worse if there happened to be snow in the wind. Between heaven and earth, like smoke and fog, a vast expanse. The wind with snow, snow dancing with the wind, can't tell whether the snow floated down from the sky or rolled up from the ground.

The heavy snow covered all the country roads, only a series of footprints dotted them. There is thick snow on the roof of every household in the village, as if covered with a thick quilt. In the morning, even if the sun rises, it can't bring any warmth. The snow is still so thick and the weather is still so cold. Only the crowing of chickens and dogs, as well as the smoke from the kitchen, bring a little vitality to the small mountain village.

Because it is a mountain village, it is surrounded by mountains, rolling continuously. The leaves of the trees on the mountain are gone, and the Woods are dark gray, which makes people feel colder. Looking at the silent mountains and thick snow, I can't help but think of the artistic conception of "there are no birds in hundreds of mountains and no footprints in thousands of paths"

The river near the village was frozen thick and suddenly became a paradise for children. Despite the cold, the child slipped on the ice and was not afraid of pain when he fell. Laughter echoed throughout the mountain village. ...

Every time I go back to my hometown in the northeast, although I don't stay long, it's still so cold. But somehow, as soon as I returned to Shaoxing in the south of the Yangtze River, I missed the winter in my hometown! One miss is another whole year.

My hometown is in the northeast-Inner Mongolia Autonomous Region, where I am very familiar with everything-flowers in spring, grass in summer, fruits in autumn and snow in winter. I like the continuous drizzle in spring, the overlapping green leaves in summer, the golden fields in autumn and the snow in winter.

Some people think of cold when they mention the northeast. Indeed, I am a real winter. Only there can you see the snow in Wan Li, and it is frozen for thousands of miles.

Before it snows in winter, it gets dark and gray clouds begin. Soon, pieces of small snowflakes fell slowly, as if exploring the road. Gradually, snowflake's courage also became bigger, and there were more sisters, which could not be seen clearly or counted, and they swarmed in. After a while, it snowed heavily, and a large number of girls were playing and joking.

Soon, trees and houses were all wrapped in silver. The sky is white and the ground is white. How beautiful! I walked on the road, looking at the beautiful white scenery and breathing fresh air. Although my head, shoulders, schoolbag and even eyelashes are covered with snowflakes, I feel more and more that they are so kind and gentle, like long-lost friends, playing with me and talking to me. I am very happy, I shouted, I am a free white angel! Gradually, I became a snow child, walking blindly, opening my eyes in surprise, leaving a string of footprints behind me. ...

Winter composition in my hometown 15 Spring, summer, autumn and winter are four beautiful pictures. It is flowers that depict spring; Outline summer with green leaves; Sketching autumn is an infinite golden rice field; Painting winter is the messenger of winter-little snowflake. My hometown is unusual and unique.

Unique charm. In the snowy early winter, only a seed of snow fell from the sky in my hometown, like a seed of desire, white and flawless, and came to the world with my own mission to find people's wishes and send them on business trips in spring. In winter in my hometown, I can't see the snowflakes dancing like silver butterflies in winter. I can't let it melt into crystal drops in my hands after feeling my warmth. Maybe you think this winter is boring, but you don't know and can't feel that unique feeling. One is love. Look at that road. It's not a vast land with few people. On the contrary, pedestrians are constantly flowing.

There are many colors here. Despite the cold weather, my hometown is still so beautiful and sacred. It generously lifted the veil, and after experiencing the baptism of wind and rain, it became a beautifully decorated princess, with thousands of lights, colorful buildings, criss-crossing buildings, trees and so on. Red, white, blue, green, etc. Many colors are twisted together, but the colors are clear and make people feel beautiful.

At this time, the light on the edge of Jinghu Lake gave off a faint light and reflected on Jinghu Lake, which became more quiet. The whole Deyang is sleepy again.

Winter in my hometown is quiet and beautiful.