The theme of the composition describing the winter in the north.

1. Winter in the North Composition Winter in the North

There is no snow, it seems not winter.

In winter in the south, except in mountainous areas, it doesn't snow in general cities. Some people have never seen snow in their lives. Someone has been to an artificial ice cave. A ticket costs tens of dollars in summer. Is that snow? Mixed with impurities such as coal ash, lifeless. Too many people watch and tread, and snow loses its shape and essence. Just kidding.

Let's go north to see the snow. In winter, snow becomes the only scenery in the north. The city is covered with snow, and Shan Ye is vast. It's really "a thousand miles of ice, snow in Wan Li". Especially in the forest area, if the snow covers the sky and the ground for a few days and nights, I suddenly get up in the morning and suddenly find that the snow has stopped along the crack of the window frost, and the world is so silent. There are no birds chirping-how can birds resist such a cold day?

If you are a child, your heart will be happy. Children should go to school together; They went out dressed like bears. The snow on the road is so thick that it is almost as high as their height. They accidentally fell into the snow, but they were not afraid. Children want to be covered with snow, just like an old man with a white beard. Of course, people are usually cautious, holding hands and walking along the roots. There is no wind, not sunshine, but it is sunny. Looking up, the dry branches were covered with snow, like cotton candy, and the children's little fists were beating on the trunk. The snow was frightened and fell like catkins. The children laughed, let go of their little hands and danced. The sound shocked the silent forest area, and the snow on the tree could not hold back, which was even more magnificent.

The children cut through the forest and came to a nearby primary school to study. After a day's class, by the end of the afternoon, the snow on the road had been trampled, or the bright sunshine at noon changed the snow a little. In the afternoon, when the temperature dropped again, the snow became firm and hard, like a thick floor on the ground. At this time, if you step casually, run casually, and stomp hard, you will make a crisp sound. At most one cotton-padded shoe will sink in, but it is easy to * * *.

Snow is not very slippery, unlike frozen soil. Children wear mostly rubber shoes or cloth shoes, which have resistance. The children who have finished their homework are fidgeting, playing with snowballs and poles while walking. Wearing cotton gloves, playing a small snowball and throwing it at each other's head and face usually misses, but it hurts, but no one cries; Chasing around, occasionally hitting the face completely, even accurate to the nose, is terrible. Whoever makes a "disaster" will clean it up.

It was winter in Xiaoxing 'anling, Inner Mongolia. I used to live and study there. After such a winter, I couldn't find the feeling of winter wherever I went later. Even if there is a little, I always feel that I am still unfinished and the taste is not strong. For example, Lanzhou and Jinan are dry and cold in winter, with a little snow, but it is very short and melts in time; It won't melt completely, but it will freeze completely at night. The next morning, the streets were full of ice valves, and cars were afraid to run. It seems that their courage is broken, but there are many car accidents. In Guangzhou or Shenzhen, snow is invisible, as if it were the scenery of another world; It's usually sunny. Just at this time, outside the balcony, the warm sun is lazy, and it is really comfortable to stick your face out. Old people and children are best suited to walk in this sunshine. But cold air is coming, really cold, cold or wet; It's as cold inside as outside. There is no temperature difference. If you want to be cold outside, go into your room to keep warm. If you don't use air conditioning, you will be too disappointed. So it's no problem to go to the south for the winter in principle, but you have to make full preparations for about a month. It's much worse than the north.

It always snows in winter in the north, especially in the countryside. It is snowing like a dream outside. Relatives in the city went back to the countryside and sat on the hot kang with their parents, brothers and sisters, while the children were lying down. Boil hot tea, burn spirits and stew a large pot of ribs-no other seasonings, just a little salt. A gulp of liquor made my stomach roll; Drinking tea instead of drinking, people in the northeast speak the same thing as people in the northwest, and then listening to the whistling north wind outside the window and the snowflakes occasionally brought in when opening the door-it feels great.

2. Winter composition in the north (1) Winter in the north came late, dragging a white gauze skirt quietly, giving people a surprise.

When I go to school in the morning, the cold wind blows, which makes people tremble. Even if there is no wind on a sunny day, the weather is dry and cold. If people only stay outdoors for a while, they will be "flushed" with cold.

Hurry home. The winter sun lost its summer temperament and became gentle.

In the morning, when I opened the window, although the wind was cold, there was a ray of sunshine in the east. Spilled into my heart, much warmer.

"Hoo-hoo", the pedestrians in the street quickened their pace, and the branches of the big trees were bare. The pine tree still stands in the snow.

Against the cold north wind, I shook my body and made a shrill roar, as if I were deliberately contemptuous of winter. The scene on campus is also bleak.

There is no vibrant green land, no snow-covered land. The playground is conspicuous khaki and stone gray. Except for some trees that are not afraid of winter, the others are bare.

There is a thick layer of ice in Zhiyuan's pond. In the afternoon, the sun appeared.

The ice gradually melted and floated on the water, showing golden sparks under the irradiation of sunlight. When I got up in the morning, I opened the window. Small snowflakes, one after another, are floating and shining in the air with light steps.

I reached out and held a snowflake in my palm, crystal clear. Before I could see what it looked like, it melted in the blink of an eye. Soon, these naughty little snowflakes fell on my hair, like a black cloth with a few diamonds. The campus is wrapped in silver.

In the yard, the roofs are covered with thick white. In the flower bed, the trees are also covered with a layer of snow white, as if there is white cream in the green candy, which makes people really want to take a bite.

"It's snowing, it's snowing!" The children were very excited and ran out of the classroom, jumping around in the snow and making creaking noises. After a while, cute little footprints were left in the snow.

No matter how cold the snow is, they roll up a snowman and have a snowball fight. The campus in the snow is full of laughter.

Farmers in winter, the fields are covered with snow and full of white. "Xue Rui is a good year."

The farmers are all looking forward to a bumper harvest next year. In the city, the ground is white. Looking down from upstairs, the eaves are shining with silver light, and pear blossoms are in full bloom on the trees.

Wires are like silver strings, alleys become white streams, and roads become long rivers of silver. What a beautiful world of make-up and make-up. I like the purity, tranquility and beauty of winter.

The world composed of powder and jade is like a fairyland falling into dust, which is so different. In winter, there are no gorgeous colors and enchanting scenery, but with a simple attitude, different colorful seasons are interpreted.

I was born in a scholarly family in a small town in the south, and my parents are both literati, so I also have books and celebrity calligraphy and painting at home, most of which are about Jiangnan, and I know a little about the customs of the south, so I am most familiar with the south. But as for the north, I have been there several times, but my image is vague and I don't remember anything. It was not until one winter that I learned more about the north, especially the winter in the north.

That year, I lived with a distant relative of mine, who should be regarded as my uncle by seniority, and lived with me in the quadrangle in old Beijing. In late autumn and early winter, it began to snow in Beijing, but in the south, snow is nothing at all.

After the first snow, the weather became colder and drier. I think god is gestating a bigger snow. Sure enough, it finally began to snow one morning, and my uncle and I stayed indoors. It snowed harder and harder, and I don't know when, but I heard a bang.

I looked out of the window, but I couldn't see clearly because of the snow. I just heard someone shouting outside that the snow broke the branches, and I don't know what happened. After the snow stopped, I opened the door. It's really heavy and surprisingly heavy. I looked at the broken branches. They were thick.

According to my uncle, it is also heavy snow in Beijing, which is relatively rare. Just in time, I don't know when it will snow so heavily. I think it should be beautiful under such heavy snow outside, so I had an idea to see the imperial city wrapped in silver makeup, so I left the yard and went out for a walk alone. Because I have seen enough of the green imperial city in summer, the imperial city has changed a little in winter. The dead vines are wrapped around the ancient trees, with a thick layer of snow on them, which looks like cherry blossoms in full bloom.

Walking on the ancient stone steps, looking at a white scene, I can't help feeling a little sad. It seems that the imperial city is depressed, lifeless and deserted this winter. Sentimental here, I was homesick, so I came to a park lawn, brushed off the thick snow, and lay flat on it, enjoying the unique sky in northern winter. The sky is a faint basket with faint clouds.

It's snowing again. I got up and went to the gazebo in the garden to avoid the snow. On the pavilion, sporadic pedestrians with umbrellas walk on the concrete road that repeats every day, doing the same monotonous things every day, and life is inevitably a bit empty. When I returned to the house, I found my uncle at home, so I told him what I saw and heard, and told him what I thought about winter in the north-depression. My uncle didn't agree. He asked me to seriously experience what winter is like in the north.

I don't know what winter will be like in the north except depression, so I came to Ditan in a daze. I have read Shi Tiesheng's essay "I am in Ditan" and I know the desolation of Ditan. I looked at the architecture of Ditan, the eroded eaves of Agu Hall, several rotten scarlet pillars and magnificent glass.

I don't want to see any more depressed scenes. I was about to leave when a black object on an old tree stopped me. Now I clearly remember that it was a beehive. Only then did I understand, really understood the winter in the north and the greatness of this tree. When it is dying, I don't forget to feel its life, fear life, let new life take its place and continue its vitality. Winter in the north is great, because it is covered with huge snow, which makes the spring next year more colorful. In spring, I want to see if that big tree is given by winter in the north.

3. composition about northern winter "look!" I couldn't help shouting, because it was so beautiful, and it was Sister Dong's masterpiece. A huge silver playground.

The big playground at this time is different from before. It's like thousands of pear flowers dancing, appearing in front of my eyes bit by bit like jade pieces. This scene is arbitrary in my mind, like a euphemistic, melodious and fresh music, and like a light, harmonious and distinctive poem.

If you see it, you won't be drunk! Look! This is another beautiful scenery. The fiery maple always infects and inspires me with full spirit and fiery enthusiasm.

You see, the frost on it is as clean as jade, as white as silver, as light as smoke and as soft as catkins. It's really beautiful. How time flies! The sky in the east is as white as a fish's belly. Soon, Grandfather Sun smiled.

In a blink of an eye, Sister Dong has quietly retired. The campus at this time is so warm and charming.

Ah! I really hope to be with this winter campus forever. Winter campus I love warm summer, I love charming autumn, but I love cold winter more.

In the morning, there are small dewdrops on the green leaves. When I touched it gently, the dew rolled into the middle and turned into a big pearl, like a lively and lovely elf. This is the best gift from God. In the cold wind, the branches trembled, and they stretched out slightly into the morning sky like old people's shriveled hands.

The pine, cypress and holly are still green, adding a vitality to the earth in winter. At noon, the cold wind roared like an angry lion.

Soon, glittering and translucent snowflakes are like dancing jade butterflies, in full swing. The trees on the roadside are full of silver flowers; Buildings shine with dazzling Yin Hui like Qionglou Yuyu; The willow with all the leaves falling off is covered with fluffy and shiny silver bars, which is beautiful! Ah, the scenery in winter is really beautiful! I like the campus in winter. Snowflakes are falling and the air is cold. She, Miss Winter, stepped on a hexagonal elf and quietly came to the third school of Jinchuan Company.

At the school gate, the winter girl sprinkled a layer of slippery crystal ice, which made the teachers and students slide involuntarily and have fun. Walking into the campus, the teaching building was shivering with cold, and the sewer was frozen with silver bars by the winter girl, which was particularly beautiful and sparkling.

The path near the teaching building was also covered with a thin layer of ice by the winter girl, and the small flowers in the flower bed had already returned to the embrace of mother earth to hibernate; The grass is much stronger than the floret, standing upright and being bathed in cold water by the winter girl. Although the upper part of the grass is bent down, the lower part is still straight, as if demonstrating to the cold on his back: I won't be afraid, I can persist! Look at the little tree again. Branches are chased by girls in winter, and leaves are dragged together by the cold. Only iron railings, though shivering with cold, are still standing guard for flowers and trees to prevent them from being destroyed.

Several snow-sweeping teachers and classmates forgot the trap set by the winter girl and turned to the disco with brooms and shovels ... The winter girl danced heartily on the cold campus, and we could only enjoy her solo dance in thick cotton-padded clothes ... As the footsteps of spring approached, the winter girl gradually bid farewell to the stage and waited for the arrival of the next winter. Although the girl in winter is not as delicate as the girl in spring, as gorgeous as the girl in summer and as rich as the girl in autumn, her crystal has brought another kind of amorous feelings to the world. Maybe this is why I like the campus where girls dance in winter.

The campus of WFX University is quiet in the morning. Fog filled the earth, like a layer of gauze, surrounded the campus. The sun rises gradually. At first, it was a bit like a red line. And then look shy. The sun has eyebrows and eyes! The sun is smiling! It seems to represent the beginning of a new day. Flowers and trees have also been awakened. Look! There are crystal dew on the petals of this flower! After a while, the dew rolled down from the petals. The air on campus is also very fresh. It's a little cool and humid, which will make you feel relaxed. The morning on campus is also lively. There is a fierce game on the basketball court. Several teachers are playing basketball, you pass the ball, he shoots ... The students who just arrived at school put their schoolbags aside. They also started running very early. After two laps, they were exhausted. The morning on campus is even more tense. In the classroom, the group leaders are very busy. The homework here has not been sorted out yet, and there are piles of homework there. Some group leaders are collecting homework and others are correcting homework, so they are very busy. As soon as the other students handed in their homework, they began to read books in the morning. The leading student stood on the platform with a book in his hand. Read aloud. Other students followed suit. One student is reading a book, and the other is reading with him. Suddenly, the books in the classroom are loud, one after another, louder and louder every time. The teacher came and stood at the door looking around with a satisfied smile on his face. The bell rang, and the students began to attend class. The morning on campus is really colorful! S * * * 3 2009-09-1907:17: 04 A corner of a beautiful campus is in our campus, and the most beautiful place is the school yard C. There is a tall tree next to the school gate, standing like a soldier guarding the gate. The most fragrant flower is magnolia. Two magnolia trees are next to each other. Like inseparable sisters. In the colorful spring, the magnolia flowers on the two trees exude fragrance, which pervades the whole campus. The king of flowers is bougainvillea. The trunk of bougainvillea is thin and small, winding like a beautiful girl. Bougainvillea is red and has three petals, hence its name. The oldest is the banyan tree. The hot sun made us sweat. At this time, the banyan tree propped up its green umbrella to help us shade. There is a green lawn in front of field C, and there are words made of stones on the lawn-flowers in the promised land, banyan garden. In field C, big brother and big sister are playing basketball, and little brother and little sister are chasing.

The atmosphere in field C is lively and noisy. Even the birds are standing on the treetops.

Please write a composition about winter in the north. I haven't been back to my hometown in the north for a long time. The memory of my hometown has disappeared bit by bit with time, but the winter in my hometown is the most unforgettable in my heart.

The cold in winter is probably only in the description of the story for friends who have lived in the south for a long time, but for those who have experienced it, it is a creepy feeling to mention it again. The north wind roared, followed by cold, so that the temperature was still warm during the day. At night, it suddenly dropped, and people had to reduce outdoor activities. Instead, the whole family sat around the small stove in the house and chatted at home.

Then the wind blows, the temperature continues to drop, the days become shorter, and the cold nights become longer, which makes people fall asleep prematurely. However, everyone fell asleep, but the people in the dream accidentally "missed the spring", and the terrible cold came and haunted them all night. At this time, only the mother silently put the only film on the child, let the child sleep peacefully, but let herself shrink a little more.

Dogs around them bark, chickens crow, and babies cry in their infancy. The mother who guards them can only comfort them to sleep quietly with warm bodies. This night is not quiet, perhaps only all mothers can really feel the hardships of winter night.

The wind roared all night, but I didn't wait until everyone woke up in the morning, but I heard my mother give you good news in the yard. "Hey, what a heavy snow." Speaking of snow, most children are happy and adults are overjoyed. After all, snow is a good sign for a good year.

At this time, almost everyone has the same idea, to go outside and enjoy the snow. So he put on cotton-padded clothes and trousers, three layers inside and three layers outside, wrapped himself like an astronaut, and rushed out of the house eagerly to see the overwhelming snow outside.

But when I saw the ground was white, the sky was gray, there was snow in front of the house, and there was snow behind the house, and the whole house turned white, even the whole world turned white. The mountains in the distance are surrounded by dancing silver snakes, and crystal beads are hung on the trees nearby. The whole tree was overwhelmed by snow and the wind creaked. What a colorful scene! If one day the sun comes out, shines brightly on the ground and is covered with ice beads, children can't help having snowball fights and making snowmen, which is lively and lovely. This kind of quietness and movement is like a beautiful picture given by nature.

Although it is freezing, adults and children don't forget their studies and careers. They dare to rush out of their homes in the cold, not afraid of frostbite or the possibility of slipping and being injured by ice in the ice and snow, and go to school step by step, to their respective jobs and to the future. People have gone far, but left countless footprints on the road as white as jade.

This is the footprint of the strugglers, a new footprint that they have braved difficulties, and it is precisely because they have embarked on a new day. Today, stepping on the hot land in the south, looking up at the sky in the north and recalling the winter in my hometown, I can't help but arouse my nostalgia for my hometown and my loved ones again, and endless tears come to my heart ... Baidu will find a lot in the winter of 2003.

Thomas lee firmly believes that mom and dad will agree to this request. Because there is a kind of friendship called giving.

She came to the door, praying and watching. I saw my father sitting on the sofa, smoking leisurely and humming a tune. Mother is also sitting on the sofa, knitting a sweater.

"Mom and dad, I have one thing ..."

"Go ahead! Tomorrow is your birthday, and we are waiting for you to ask us for birthday presents, cakes, McDonald's or KFC .................................................................................................................................................

"Mom and Dad, I ... I want to donate blood." Unexpectedly, an eleven-or twelve-year-old girl wanted nothing for her birthday, and she had to be paid by others.

"oh! Donate blood ... what! Donate blood? " Father looked surprised. His mouth turned into an O-shape.

"Blood donation? Can you stand it at a young age? " Mother said kindly.

"Mom and Dad, I'm going to Yu Xia to donate blood. She needs my blood, or she will die! "

"You haven't thought about the consequences?" Mom asked.

"I thought about it, but you didn't say that kindness is the most precious thing in the world, and she is my friend. If ... "

"Son, you are right!" Father interrupted her words.

That night, she slept soundly, because of friendship, so pay, because of kindness, so pay. Tomorrow's dream will be farther and better.

Can friendship mean everything?

As long as you can

Then I'll pay

As long as you are happy.

Then we are all children that God forgot to bless.

But we must be strong.

There is no winter in the south. Snow-capped mountains and cold and clear river ice are invisible in the north.

Still, it's very interesting. The cold wind with a little untimely drizzle fell on the street, wet, but not a climate. Wait until the wind and the north come, and then cool for a few days.

But the sweater has not been washed several times, and the scarf can not be worn for a few days, but it is said that the vernal equinox is coming. Southerners say that winter destroys itself and destroys spring. If you can't see completely different changes, you won't have the heart to care.

Northerners envy the warmth of winter in the south. When they leave, they can put on a beautiful coat to keep out the cold. There are also lush trees on the road, unlike the bare branches in the north, which makes people look pitiful.

Southerners are looking forward to snow in the north, so at first glance, the rafters on this roof are all covered with snow. From a distance, I was at a loss; Looking from a distance, I am still at a loss.

But southerners say it's clean and imposing. Winter in the south is still worth preserving and hiding. Although warm and humid, it is a treasure of the north.

7. Composition: This winter is no longer cold, what else can I write? 1. A student with difficulties suddenly jumped out of the crowd and handed him a train ticket when he didn't know how to go home for the New Year. 2. A family is very difficult, and there are several children, one big and two small. Because the youngest died in an accident in winter, mom and dad cried their eyes out. The eldest child waited for a while and said, "XX, it won't be cold again this winter." I feel quite inhuman. In the story that happened on the train, the protagonist is familiar with the dangers on the train for the first time, so he is very alert to everything on the train. When a young man wearing sunglasses sat next to her, a series of doubts and psychological wars arose. Finally, I found out that he just wanted to put a coat on her when she slept. It's a bit vulgar, but it's still a good subject matter if handled well. Unlike the north, there is no heating in the south. After a series of events, everyone bought air conditioners at home, and it was no longer cold in winter. If you can't handle it well, you'd better not write it. It's funny. ) 5. You write a plan for ice and snow disaster relief the year before last, and imagine the details yourself.