Help me write an English composition at a higher level, about a snowstorm.

This year the snow is really surprising, even under such a long period. I look forward to a first from the arrival o

Help me write an English composition at a higher level, about a snowstorm.

This year the snow is really surprising, even under such a long period. I look forward to a first from the arrival of snow, and this snow has become obnoxious.

Now the snow has not as happy as a child. Fear of travel inconvenient, fear Caijie will rise. Never romantic mood to enjoy the dance of winter flying the Wizard.

Yesterday, we Sa Mandaijie braved the storm to turn, at the gates of formation of snowman, the snow feelings Different customs. That afternoon, we walk the thick snow and walk to parks Taxuexinmei Linghu. Park scenery is very beautiful, clean. A land of purity, both static Molai to escape all the troubles missing...

We walked all the way, see the roadside shops erected many Snowman, Snowman different demeanor, different expressions, but all buildsits delight of the owner and Jiangxinduju.

See on the TV news from the snowstorm are: stranded in railway stations, bus stops to beat the migrant workers to return home in the crowded waiting room, plant Kuimei, stranded on the highway in the world of ice and snow in the queue like automobiles, Dongpei vegetables...

The poets are there Jiaqing that the good snow, easing the poets winter with no snow Jiaohe embarrassment, and they have to be quiet in the snow. Oh, seeking quiet, can rely on nature?

These days, Mandaijie people stumble in the snow walking to work, and the scene was

spectacular Wei.

Despite the exotic Xuetian Xuetian there, but I was very keen this sunny spring will come early!

The snow this year is really strange, it has been falling for so long. I have gone from looking forward to the arrival of snow to hating it.

Now I am no longer as happy about snow as I was when I was a child. Afraid of inconvenient travel and fear of rising food prices. I no longer have the romantic mood to appreciate the winter elves flying all over the sky.

Yesterday, the three of us braved the snowstorm and walked around the streets, building a snowman in front of our house and feeling the unique style brought by the heavy snow. In the afternoon, we stepped on the thick white snow and walked to Linghu Park to look for plum blossoms in the snow. The scenery of the park is very beautiful and clean. The earth is pure and quiet, allowing all worries to escape...

As we walked along the way, we saw many snowmen set up by shops on the roadside. These snowmen had different looks and expressions, but they were all the same. Full of the owner's taste and ingenuity.

What we see on TV news are snow disasters: returning migrant workers stranded in train stations and bus stations, crowded in waiting rooms, power plants running out of coal, and migrant workers stranded on highways in the ice and snow. A long line of cars, frozen vegetables...

But the poets said hypocritically that the snow was good, which relieved the poets' thirst and embarrassment from the lack of snow in winter. They wanted to live in the snow Get peace. Haha, do we need to rely on nature to seek tranquility?

These days, people all over the street are staggering through the snow to go to work, and the scene is spectacular.

Although the snowy day has the mood of a snowy day, I am very eager for the sunny spring to come soon!