It's getting dark. I am wrapped in a thick down jacket. Although I can't feel the cold, looking at the bare branches shivering in the biting wind, I can feel the snow in the middle of winter getting closer and closer.
The dark clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker, pressing heavily on the ground, as if to swallow all the light left between heaven and earth! It seems that I can move the black edge of the dark clouds with a gentle hand.
The sky is getting darker and darker. Because it is only afternoon, there is neither afterglow of sunset nor neon lights, just like a night without moonlight, which is very scary.
Suddenly, the wind became smaller and stopped, and the sky became bright and turned into a bleak yellow. I looked up and I didn't know when something shiny appeared in the air-it began to snow.
At first, it didn't snow much, but it rained in pieces. I reached out and gently grabbed a few snowflakes, trying to take a closer look at what the legendary hexagonal snowflake looked like.
But when I put it in front of my eyes, it had melted into a few crystal drops-so small that it was not even a drop of water.
The snow is getting bigger and bigger, from scattered to flying all over the sky, driving the cold wind, covering the sky, covering the mountains, shouting, running and rolling. Everything between heaven and earth is wrapped in silver.
When it snows, my mood is exciting. I often long to build a snowman, have a snowball fight and see a sunny snow scene. With snow, whether it is Christmas abroad or New Year's Eve in China, it can be colorful!
Grandma told me that snow in winter represents happiness and auspiciousness, because I also know that snow indicates a good year!
In the evening, my mother and I went out for a walk, and there were white and beautiful snowflakes outside, when the snow was still very small.
When I got up the next morning, it was covered with snow. Wow, I didn't expect the world to turn white, the trees to turn white and the cars to turn white overnight. I was in a particularly good mood that morning. Many pedestrians on the road wore a white hat. Seen from a height, we are like flowers in a painting. Little snowflakes are pushing and dancing in the sky. Some small snowflakes fall on the ground, some fall on pedestrians' heads and hats, and some fall on trees, but they never come down. I reached out and grabbed them, but they didn't seem to like me. As soon as they fell into my hands, they became water. Suddenly, I accidentally fell down and a lot of snow ran into my shoes. It's so cold that I can't help shivering.
The snow kept falling, and at night, the lights made the snow shine and beautiful.
The next morning, my father said it snowed heavily last night. As soon as I went out, the snow covered my ankles, and some roofs were two or three feet thick! The snow on the ground is so soft that it creaks when you step on it. Pine trees are like little snow towers, and cars are covered with snow, like buttered bread. Trees on the roadside are covered with snow and silver bars are hung on the branches. It seems that pear blossoms are in full bloom on the tree, which is really "like spring breeze, when night comes, it blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees".
My school is also covered with white coats, so beautiful snow makes me really reluctant to step on it. Snow falls on the leaves, just like a plate with a lot of salt. The students at school are having a good time, and of course there will be a snowball fight in the middle!
Ah! Snowflakes are like fairies falling from the sky, one after another, falling on the ground, trees and roofs, decorating the world; Snow is the messenger of joy, bringing people infinite joy; Snow is like a little pearl, hanging a glittering and translucent snow curtain for us! Ah! Snow is so cute! I like snow!
Winter is very cold, very cold and annoying, but because of the snow, winter suddenly becomes beautiful and exciting.
The winter vacation ran away and the new semester began again. I thought it would take another year to see the snow. Unexpectedly, it snowed again in the second week of school.
Snow, the spirit of winter, is as light as smoke and as white as a cloud, falling gently from the sky. Xue is also a clever magician. He can instantly turn the earth into silver.
This morning, the weather changed from sunny and warm in the past, and the air was full of clouds. I was walking on my way to school and felt extremely cold.
In the second morning, when we were having class, the snow began to fall quietly. After class, we rushed out of the classroom cheering and ran to the playground to meet the long-lost snow. Snow seems to be playing with classmates, constantly changing its posture: first it is a small disk, and then it becomes a small particle, like a small pearl. After a while, it snowed heavily, and it became pieces, five-pointed stars, hexagons ... different shapes, so wonderful! This flying snowflake is really beautiful! I can't help but open my palm and pick it up. After a while, it turned into water, crystal clear.
I admire nature and the wonderful gifts it brings us.
It's snowing, and suddenly it's getting bigger and bigger, and there's a snow fog between heaven and earth. It is really a beautiful enjoyment to stand in the snowflakes flying all over the sky and watch them fall and let them fall on your head, face and clothes.
Unconsciously, the poplars, willows, peach trees and ginkgo trees on campus are all covered with white coats, which really "blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees"!
After school, walk out of the campus and look around. Wow! What a wonderful world outside!
I love this fairy-like snowflake, its colorful, magical and beautiful!
In the morning, the curtains were opened, and the earth put on new clothes, all white. The room is covered with a new white cotton-padded jacket. Uncle put on his new clothes. Wrapped in a silver bag.
When I came to the school playground, I seemed to have entered a dream world. Suddenly, a classmate threw a shell at me. This is a battle between Class 603 and girls. Boys' snowballs are full of contempt and murderous look, but girls are not convinced and fight with boys to the end. However, due to the lack of girls and murderous look, the victory was also taken away, which made the boys smile.
When I arrived at the classroom, I saw that every student was wearing shiny clothes. Looking at the snowflakes floating in the ear outside the window, it's like mother Xue reporting winter to the people, just like a fairy carrying a small basket of petals floating in the sky. A snowflake is floating in my hand. Her eyes told me not to dirty her. I am your mascot. The teacher's words interrupted my praise of snow.
After class, we ran to the playground like rabbits. This is a battle between Class 603 and Class 604. The students took shells and threw them at 1, class 2 and class 3. Class 604 couldn't resist the shells of our class and went straight back. The flames of the two classes burned badly. But the short time forced us to stop.
On the way home, I saw that the trees on the roadside were dying, even some of them were dead, which made people feel that snow was a scourge and people could not leave their homes. However, snow brings us visual needs and fun. I wonder if snow is a blessing.
The next day, I couldn't believe that Xue left without saying hello, but what she left us was a beautiful scenery, a little fantasy, a little praise and a little joy.
Snow, so unknown, selfless dedication to her love.
Snow: It snowed so suddenly.
The next morning, you see the white of the world. Being in a silvery white world, the dirt in the world seems to have been washed away, and all the beauty is revealed.
In the morning, I went to my uncle's house in the country by bus.
Along the way, I only saw trees standing proudly in the snow. There is a touch in my heart: what a powerful vitality! Close the book and open the window. Snow drifts into the car against the wind and falls on my mother's long hair. The long black hair is dotted with snow like pearls on black silk, and I am fascinated by it. Suddenly I caught a cold on my face. I touched it with my hand and it was gone. All I have left in my hand is a little water. It turned out that snow was floating on my face. Out of the window, trying to catch it, there are only a few drops of water on the retractable hand, and occasionally there are a few snowflakes, but I can't see clearly-it's almost gone. In my spare time, I stopped picking up snow and sat by the window quietly watching the scene of heavy snow outside the car.
Before I knew it, I was crazy-the bus had arrived at the station. Mother patted me on the shoulder and motioned me to get off, and I just came to my senses.
My uncle's home is in a small mountain village. As soon as you enter the mountain, take a deep breath, and the air in the mountain is particularly fresh; Looking around, snow makes mountains more beautiful, so pure and so sacred; The fields are covered with snow, as if covered with a thick silver blanket. Standing in the snow, I feel that my mind has been washed clean and the world is still. I only watched the snowflakes flying and falling, and I only felt that I was in a paradise. I can't bear to ruin this scene again. Carefully walk to the tree covered with heavy snow, dressed in white, independent, like the language of pear flowers, not contaminated with dust. Snow melts grass, dreams are set off by thick frost, and birds are all white
The snow is getting smaller. Gradually, the snow stopped flying; The cold wind also held its breath and everything around it became so quiet. ..... The sun is shining, and the snow reflects the silver light, setting off the golden brilliance of the sun.
The snow began to melt.
Soon, there will be little silver in the world. After a while, the world became a memory. ...
Snow Excellent Composition 6 "Look, it's snowing!" I was attracted to the balcony by my brother's happy cry. Sure enough, white and light snowflakes fall like free-flying elves. I looked at the little snowflakes, hoping that they would bring us more snow. Soon, the floor was covered with a white carpet. The goose feather-like snowflakes swirl and form a partner with the snowflakes on the ground, presenting us with a beautiful scenery wrapped in silver.
When the snow falls, there are many postures, either flying, swinging or falling in a straight line, which is so beautiful and silent. They fell in droves. Suddenly, their brothers and sisters were in trees, houses and streets. Standing at the window, the laughter of snowflakes rings in my ears. I can hear the joy of snowflakes.
Xue Rui heralds a bumper harvest year. Snowflakes fall slowly, accompanied by firecrackers, which brings joy to people. I like to watch the snow quietly, watching them fall quietly, and my heart will always be filled with a feeling of peace and happiness. I saw some children make snowmen, have snowball fights and roll snowballs in the snow regardless of their parents' opposition. I also saw a layer of snow on the lawn, covering the newly sprouted grass and protecting them. Snowflake is proud of her responsibility, I can hear it.
The sun came out, giving off a dazzling golden light. Snowflakes lay quietly on the ground, enjoying the beautiful last moment. Are they crying for the end of their lives? No, their arrival spread the seeds of happiness to the world. They gave their lives and brought warmth to people's hearts. Their infinite happiness, I can hear it.
When it snows again, let's stand by the window and listen to the preciousness, story and miracle of life together!
This is another snowstorm after a lapse of half a century, which includes pleasant laughter, bright omen of agricultural harvest, unpredictable natural and man-made disasters and touching human feelings. One morning, the rhythmic "snowflake dance" began. Their dancing was graceful and ethereal, and their rhythm was cadence, which lasted for a whole day.
Snowflakes are floating in large quantities, like a master with stunts, performing lightness skills, jumping, rotating and exulting in the air, and then floating silently like fallen leaves. It didn't take long for the earth to be covered with a layer of silver. Looking at it, it was crystal clear, just like a fairy tale fairyland made of powder and jade, shining with dazzling silver light everywhere, attracting curious children to play in its arms. However, while snow brings joy and harvest, it also brings unexpected disasters-it just stops, causing traffic accidents and causing economic losses every time ... freezing rain is an accomplice to the snowstorm. Because of the extremely low temperature of clouds, freezing rain freezes immediately when it falls to the ground, which hinders the smooth flow of traffic. What is even more frightening is that freezing rain falls on the high-voltage tower, forming ice slip, which can be put on the shelf for deicing, or the tower collapses, causing a large area of power grid paralysis. In order to make up for this huge loss, the country had to spend huge sums of money to repair it.
A netizen posted many photos on the forum, all of which were masterpieces of freezing rain. Those ice slides are "magnificent" and "thousands of feet with overhanging eaves" like waterfalls, which overwhelm the houses that have been in disrepair all the year round ... The harm of freezing rain is no less than the fearsome acid rain. Heaven and earth are ruthless. Armed police officers and soldiers braved the snowstorm and cold, shoveled ice and snow on the road, maintained order at the railway station, and greeted people in the waiting room ... Their words and deeds have always warmed the masses. Everyone likes snow, because it is white and flawless, and it is a symbol of innocence and beauty. Similarly, snow is a polygon, which can also bring painful disasters. It also reflects the true feelings of "one party is in trouble and all parties support" between people.
Snow boy is actually a character in Moore manor. Spring has come, which means that the snow boy can't continue to exist. Xuetong, he's gone.
I'm sorry to hear the news. Xuetong is a lovely child, and I am reluctant to part with him, but my tears are not very severe. Look at the two below!
I went to play with Youyou, and he happened to be here, so I told them the news. Their reaction. At first, they didn't seem to accept it. Slowly, they were in tears. Yo-yo went to the computer and looked at it. When they saw that Xuetong really didn't exist, they cried sadly. The yo-yo even moved to the swivel chair with some clothes on it. She and Yo-Yo brought paper and pens, neatly wrote the words "Snow Boy's Tomb" on the paper, and then inserted them into the clothes. She kowtowed and bowed, sobbing, "Poor Snow Child!" Ho ho. "When I saw Xuetong, I said," Forgive the silly Xuetong. "Some touching sentences made me cry even more. Her grandmother heard it downstairs, but she could not stop it. In desperation, I said softly, "Well, I'm sorry for your loss." Yo-yo and Yo-yo said, "I want to cry, Snow Child. You are so lovely and kind. Your chubby body reminds me of my little brother. You can't die. "I hurried home, afraid that I put my foot in my mouth, afraid that they would cry even harder. Jiajia listened to Yo-Yo's mother and made a snow doll toy for Yo-Yo and Yo-Yo. Unexpectedly, when they heard the word "Cheval", they cried for nearly half an hour, and the paper towels were not enough to cry.
Xuetong, I also hope that you will be resurrected and become our good friend again.
Snow White, some people think that she is just a monotonous white solid. But I think she is the embodiment of the beautiful rainbow in the sky; It is the silver sprinkled by God's attachment to human happiness; That's flocks of swans flapping their wings in the sky.
The first snow this year fell on 1 1 22nd, just like a beautiful fairy. On this day, I am very happy, because I can appreciate the charm of snow again. At school, I would lie on the windowsill and admire her after class. Ah, look at the snow I've been waiting for for a long time. I finally couldn't hold back my mood, and immediately ran downstairs and ran to the playground to watch the "little fairies" play quietly. You see, those over there and those over there are dancing in the sky, and only a few shy people are squatting on the ground early. Ah, a snowman and a group of naughty classmates suddenly appeared in front of me. The students' red faces showed happy expressions. I think they must enjoy this moment as much as I do. Gee, they waved to me, as if calling me to play with them, so I hurried over, but just now the bell rang and the students dispersed in a hubbub. I also ran back to the classroom nervously for fear of being late.
The snow didn't abate until the next morning. It seems that the "fairies" are full of energy, don't want to go back so early, and have a crush on the world. The more so, the happier I am, because my fascination with snow is indescribable. The next day's snow can't be described as particles, but as erratic as catkins. If the snow on the first day is a maiden-like fairy, then today's snow is beautiful, revealing maturity, and that kind of charm makes you irresistible.
The charm of snow in my heart is unparalleled, and it will always be the most beautiful. The snow on the fourth day of this year has stopped, but it has been in my heart, enriching my heart and filling the trace of sadness in my heart.
Snow is beautiful, gentle, lovely, moving, selfless, unique and unparalleled. Ah, I love snow, I don't know when I can meet you.
No sooner had the first snow in 20xx gone than the second snow couldn't wait to come. It was on my way to Jiujiang that he suddenly appeared naughty and really scared me. Just as we were about to start, there was a light snow in the sky, and naughty arrival on the earth. We set off in a hurry. We started from expressway, and Jiujiang is more than 650 kilometers away from Du Qiao, which is far away.
Because of impatience, we left our parents alone, but fell asleep. Snoring turned the quiet carriage into a pigsty. Just then, my mother let out a scream, which scared me almost into the roof. I rubbed my hazy eyes and asked disgruntled, "What's the matter? Others haven't slept enough. " Mother pointed out the window and said anxiously, "It's snowing heavily. If the road is covered with snow, it will be very dangerous. "
I hurried back and was stunned by what I saw. Snowflakes fell on the ground like flowers, and the roofs of all houses turned white, as if wearing a hat, while the trees on the roadside put on the silver clothes of the snow doll, and there was snow everywhere. This seems to be a white world. Mountains, trees, roads and houses are all white. I was immediately dazzled by white.
Driving on, many cars suddenly appeared in the middle of the road. I'm confused. I didn't know until my father asked the truth. It turns out that the snow in front is too thick. The traffic police uncle had to let the snow shovel lead us in front, otherwise it would be easy to have an accident. So we followed snow blower across the street. When I arrived at the service station, I looked at the car carelessly when I got off the bus, and my chin fell to the ground: the license plate was covered with thick snow and amber. The second snow in 20xx, I really love you.
Excellent composition of snow 1 1 If fallen leaves are drunk in autumn, then snow is the beauty of winter.
The sky was overcast and the wind blew a prelude. I don't know what frightened the crows in the Woods. They let out a cry and flew up and down in the air, which made people feel inexplicable.
Suddenly, glittering and translucent snowflakes floated in the sky, and Guo Xuwei butterflies gracefully danced the winter waltz. They are spinning and jumping for a while, really white and gratifying, light and lovely! Looking around, they are everywhere, and the whole world is white, just like a misty dance.
These lovely winter messengers drove away the desolation of autumn and brought the dream of winter. It covered the yellow lawn with thick wool felt and covered the flowers with crystal gauze, making the perennial green look like "blowing the petals of ten thousand pear trees". Even the ordinary gray shrubs gave birth to holy white roses?
Snowflakes are still dancing, interpreting the true meaning of winter beauty with their own dances. Gently grab a cold snowflake and observe it carefully. This exquisite six-petal white jade can only be carved by the skillful hands of nature! Unconsciously, it will melt quietly in my hands, leaving only a drop of crystal clear water?
I don't know its experience. Maybe it came to me after a cold wind and an ice sword. Maybe I fell into the clouds in my dream? Maybe its hometown is a clean stream, or maybe it comes from the Yangtze River that stretches across Wan Li? But it is undeniable that its posture is light and its color is white!
Walking in the snow, leaving a shallow silver mark behind, but the hair is covered with snow. I don't know how long it took, but the snow stopped and I looked around. In just a few hours, the heavy snow covered the world with brilliant silver!
With inexplicable joy, I ran to the garden, made a snowman and had a snowball fight with my friends. I'm so happy!
I love snow, love this white light snow!
The first snow in 20xx suddenly came. When I was still doing my homework at my desk, the snow came to people's pens with light steps.
This sudden snow is different from previous years. In previous years, it was a graceful snowflake dancing a moving waltz in the air, but this year it is an exciting tap dance. Crystal clear water particles jumped naughtily on the glass window and made a "da da" sound. The cold wind responded to the rhythm of the ice particles and raised a heavy horn, "Tribal Tiger-". I drew the most beautiful snow scene without a little pen and ink, and played the most beautiful snow symphony without a little effort.
Snow danced tirelessly in the world until thick snow and ice piled up on the road, and it stopped contentedly. I looked out of the window, and the brown-black asphalt road turned into a white carpet, but the car walked slowly on the road like an old cow pulling a cart, and the children's laughter rang from time to time on the ground downstairs.
I decided to look at the snow. I walked out of the door with expectation, stepping on the snow and looking at the world of ice and snow happily. At that time, I forgot that it was ice and snow under my feet. I slipped and leaned forward. Fortunately, my mother was quick-sighted and grabbed my arm. I tripped and missed. I can't help complaining that the road is too slippery for traveling. My mother and I walked carefully to the sidewalk. The white in front of me suddenly showed a ray of red. Looking intently, it is a group of sanitation workers wearing red vests. With shovels in their hands, they tried to shovel the snow on the road to one side. The workers were followed by a bulldozer. The hands of sanitation workers were red with cold, and the shovel stopped covering their hands for a while, but there was no sign of stopping. With the efforts of the workers, the snow and ice collapsed and the road gradually revealed its original appearance.
A few days later, when my mother and I went to see it, the sidewalk returned to its original appearance, and I was not afraid to fall down again. Looking at the snow on the grass, we can't help but sigh that the hard work of sanitation workers has brought us convenience, just like this snow, which makes people sigh.
Xueyou Composition 13 Unconsciously, like catkins, like cotton, the snow came quietly; Snow, it's really coming ...
"It's like a spring breeze, which blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees." In the morning, I opened my sleepy eyes, opened the curtains, and a snow fell quietly and rubbed my eyes. The scene suddenly became clear. Yes, the snow is really coming!
Snow is wonderful. It's like a lovely elf, with a parachute in his hand, floating down from the air by the wind, like a flying elf. However, such flying all over the sky will not only make people feel messy, but also give people a wonderful feeling.
Snow is naughty. It landed on the branches and leaves, playing like a child, bending the branches and leaves.
Snow is more beautiful. They fall in droves: on the roof and grass, just like tiles and turf form neat fragments, they appear orderly; Falling on the roadside green belt, like lighting up plants, one layer of white and one layer of green, showing the vitality and vitality of snow and plants; When I got on the bus, I put on a neat cotton-padded coat according to the outline; Falling on the earth, the whole earth was wrapped in silver, as if covered with a white quilt. ...
Time flies, and it's afternoon. Sitting on the balcony on the second floor, I continued to watch goose feather-like snowflakes flying in the air. On the road, the car is still speeding on the snow with a flat layer of snow.
The wind with snowflakes is so naughty: sometimes it is very small, which makes people feel faint and refreshing; Sometimes it is so big that the grass turns around to say hello to the snow, which is so harmonious; Sometimes it is bigger, making the branches bend down to the ground, and layers of snow on the branches slide down the branches and embrace the earth like a slide. ...
In the evening, the snow gradually became smaller and it began to rain. Raindrop-like snowflakes fell in the small pool on the side of the road, causing ripples in circles and layers. That ripple, ripple, slowly spread in the small pool, fleeting.
On February 5th, it snowed again in Hang Cheng. I sat on my sister's sofa and looked up at the snowflakes flying all over the sky. I saw a vast expanse of whiteness between heaven and earth, and snowflakes fell from the sky, like a white tent was pulled up around, and the earth immediately turned white. I can't help but think of a poem, "Like spring breeze, night comes and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees".
Snow, like a spirit in winter, dresses up our world. You see, the green trees are covered with a layer of snow, and the roads are covered with snow, which makes people seem to have come to the kingdom of Narnia. Heavy snow, pieces of snowflakes flying in various postures in the air, some flying, some hovering, some falling rapidly in a straight line and falling to the ground. I dragged my sister downstairs. We stood in the snow, quietly feeling the comfort brought by the snow. Although the snow is cold, it itches when it falls on me. Suddenly I saw a large snowflake on my sleeve, so I observed it carefully and found that it was really hexagonal, even more delicate and beautiful than the one in the photo, like a beautiful glass sculpture. At this time, I looked up and saw my sister's head covered with snow, like a snow princess, and I couldn't help laughing.
In the evening, large tracts of snowflakes fall from the dark sky. In an instant, the whole city was shrouded in snow. Snow has covered roofs and roads, broken branches, hidden the appearance of various objects, blocked roads and traffic, and snowflakes flying all over the sky have melted heaven and earth into a white whole.
I was very surprised when I saw it the next morning. After a night of heavy snow, a thick layer of snow accumulated on the roofs of every household. Standing on the flat top of a tall building, I look like a rolling snow mountain, which is very beautiful.
Beautiful snow, how beautifully you dress up the earth, I love you!
I still like snow so much.
That is irresistible love. I feel very happy every time I see it.
One by one, the snow elves jumped and fluttered and came to the world. When I was a child, if it snowed, I would stand at the window and stare at them for a long time until my legs and feet were numb, just because I liked it.
Whenever I see a snowflake falling on the snow and then disappearing immediately, I always find it wonderful. I like listening to the sound of boots stepping on the snow. If I meet a complete piece of snow, I can't bear to destroy it. After all, it is so perfect.
Snow is lovely, they all have noble origins, and every snow flower comes from the land of abundance. They flew over mountains and streams and landed gently on houses and windowsills, on people's hair and eyelashes. Snowflakes are kind. They fall on the houses of the rich and the poor. Snowflakes are selfless, they float across every corner of the motherland; Snowflakes are tolerant, they bury the filth deeply and blend with it, and people only see whiteness and innocence; Snow is spotless. They don't want to see or hear the dark behavior in the world. They can't see the trace of fireworks. Snow flies to places as pure as them.
Snowflakes are beautiful, each piece is hexagonal and crystal clear. There are no two identical snowflakes in the world, just like there are no two identical people, but snow is freer than people and is blown everywhere by the wind. Snow is not free, and they cannot control where it falls. The life of a snow elf ended on the body of another snowflake. It fell down and never saw the earth again. The moment they fell, their lives ended. Perhaps, they have tried, and they have no regrets.
Maybe there is a lucky one who has been looking for the place he wants to go.