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Winter composition
In study, work and life, everyone is familiar with writing. Writing is a kind of speech activity with strong comprehensiveness and creativity. How to write a composition to avoid stepping on thunder? The following is a collection of 700 words (selected 1 1 articles) about winter for your reference only. Let's have a look.

There are four seasons in a year, namely spring, summer, autumn and winter. I like the scenery when it snows in winter best. In winter, with heavy snow, people seem to have come to a quiet, fairy-tale world. The fragrance of pine and the ice fragrance of snow give people a cool and shining comfort. Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, and even my heart is purifying and becoming pure and perfect.

Today is New Year's Day. It's raining lightly in the sky and it's extremely cold. The cold wind blew in through the window, and it was very cold. At noon, outside the window, it's all white. Snowflakes float like butterflies, then fall obliquely, and then float to the embrace of the earth. It fell on pedestrians and brushed people's hot faces. Soon, the ground was covered with a thin layer of snow. The scenery in the snow is magnificent, there is no color between heaven and earth, only a piece of silver can be seen. Snowflakes have different shapes, some are flying in the air like butterflies, and some are crystal clear like pearls.

I look at snow, I look at snow scenes, and I prefer winter wrapped in white. Although winter is very cold, it has warmth and expectation that other seasons do not have.

I like winter best. What I like to do in winter is to look for Grandpa Dong with steady steps and get in touch with him at zero distance. The cold winter comes quietly, the air conditioner comes frequently, and I am not idle. I am also "looking for" the happiness of winter.

When I came to Tiantou, wheat and corn were covered with a white quilt by Grandpa Dong, and they were laughing happily! Grandpa Dong looked at Miss Liu and put silver on her. Grandpa Dong touched the earth and gave him new makeup. Grandpa Dong kissed the hut and covered him with a white uniform. ...

Came to the orchard, all white. What happened? It turned out that Grandpa Dong gave the young tree a carpet, and the young tree slept comfortably under the warm carpet! Grandpa Dong smiled at us and walked away.

Come to the garden, look! Grandpa Dong is there, there! These flowers were put on cotton-padded jackets. The flowers are smiling, opening their arms and dressing happily. Grandpa Dong sent flowers one cotton-padded jacket after another.

Come to the river, there he is! He covered the river with a thick layer of crystal, crystal clear and beautiful! Children are dancing and singing happily on the river, and there is another "stage" for children to grow up happily. These are all the masterpieces of Grandpa Dong.

Grandpa Dong, you are around us, in any corner of the earth, and you have turned decay into magic, bringing joy to every living thing in the world!

Ah! In winter, you are so beautiful!

Winter Composition 2 There are four seasons all year round, spring, summer, autumn and winter, but I like winter. It's cold, but it's also interesting. The snow is falling, and it is white, just like being wrapped in a huge snow gauze, so pure and bright, giving people a cold feeling.

Winter is cold, first of all, the cold wind blows, the wind blows the leaves all over the ground, flying everywhere, and the whole tree is shivering. Suddenly, snowflakes fell, one snowflake at a time, all kinds of patterns, three petals, four petals and six petals, dazzling, but extremely beautiful, and soon all white. From moving to static, only that piece of white, cold and beautiful.

When the wind stopped and the snow fell, a piece of "white paper" jumped. The plant lay quietly in a corner, clinging to the cold, leaving its footprints. The animals quietly poked their heads out and moved out of their nests bit by bit until they felt the thick smell of winter and burst into a state of surprise to welcome the arrival of winter. Even if it is cold, I will draw what I like on such a piece of "paper". Those footprints make up a messy but uncomplicated picture. This is their winter, and the cold is no longer the chain that imprisons their footsteps.

A winter will not stop all activities because it is cold. At this time, plants and animals in front are still building their own world. People are also beginning to welcome the arrival of winter, no matter how cold it is, they can't stop going out. Set up a stove at home, adults sit around and chat, and children get together to play with snow, have snowball fights, ski and make a snowman, all of which are indispensable fun for them this winter. Adults have the world of adults, and children have the world of children. They don't disturb each other and respect each other, forming a harmonious world.

Winter is synonymous with cold. Some people like it and some people hate it, but it does not prevent it from getting close to people. It brings a lot of fun as well as cold. It is a unique scenery in the other three seasons. Snowflakes in winter fall on my hands. Although it was very cold at that moment, I saw his beauty. Just for a moment, it was his life that turned into water and returned to the embrace of Mother Earth, nourishing other creatures, dedicating himself and achieving others. Therefore, we can't ignore his goodness just because he brought us cold.

Day after day, year after year, winter turns to spring, giving winter a rest time, giving winter enough time to give spring life, making a good sign for the year, and giving animals, plants and people a good start in the coming year.

Winter is no longer just cold, but also his unique paintings, which have his unique temperament and cannot be replaced by any way. Winter can also be expected and liked. Similarly, it will not feel cold because of the cold, but also warm people's hearts.

In the morning, the rooster crowed and I woke up from my sleep. When I was squinting at the outside, my hazy eyes suddenly widened, and the window was white, as if I had come to a silver fairy tale world.

I put on my clothes, finished my meal and came to school through the thick snow. There are many cars on the road. Because the road is slippery, many cars only turn their wheels, but they still don't move. Because I walk to school, those cars are parked on the side of the road, and I just walk past them. In fact, to tell the truth, that road is not easy to walk, and I will work hard step by step. It's really hard to move! When I get to school, it's still business as usual, reciting ancient poems, when is the end! Suddenly, the announcement on the radio made a snowman. Our hearts are as excited as flowers, and we shout "make a snowman!" " ! Make a snowman! "We rushed out of the classroom.

Let's build a snowman's body first, and everyone will transport the snow by hand. However, I think this is very troublesome. We all wear school uniforms, so I suggest you take off your hats to transport snow. This method is really effective, and those students who are frozen will not freeze their hands again. Teacher Wang returned to class and took an umbrella, saying it was a small umbrella made for the snowman, which would be more conspicuous. Teacher Wang also took a mop and said it was a snowman's beard. Some students also brought pots to transport snow, and we are more and more brave! : "Come on, hey! One, two hey hey! " Some students also shouted slogans. The snowman's body is finished, wow! The snowman's body is almost as tall as Miss Wang's! At this time, Zhao's snowman head is also ready, round and rolling, so cute! We raised our heads carefully. We use the thin strips drawn from the broom as eyebrows, straws as noses, red scarves as mouths and mops as beards, but what are our eyes for? Mung beans are too small. Soybeans? Too shallow to see. Hey! Ruize Tang came up with a way to use fruit as eyes, so Miss Wang asked around who brought fruit. But only Ruize Tang brought fruit in the class, so Ruize Tang had to take out two strawberries as eyes. He quickly ran back to the classroom to get strawberries for the teacher. The teacher poked two holes in the snowman's eyes with his hand and put them in. A beautiful snowman is finished! The headmaster took a picture of us, but the camera was broken. Although the camera can't take pictures, that wonderful memory remains in our hearts.

The bell rang and it was time to go back to work. I wanted to play with the snowman for a while, so I secretly took a snowball from the snowman's hand, but just a moment later, it melted in my hand, and I was not sad at all. I understand, the snowman wants to be my lifelong good friend! Become a fairy tale this winter.

There are four seasons in a year. There are different scenery in spring, summer, autumn and winter, but winter is my favorite. Whenever the autumn wind blows away the leaves, the breath of winter will come quietly. The howling wind in winter has covered the whole world with silver. It blows snowflakes like goose feathers, bringing special scenery and people's love for winter. The atmosphere of joy permeates people's hearts. Winter has a unique and wonderful beauty that has never been seen in spring, summer and autumn. In winter, she is like a beautiful, noble and poetic little girl, with petite snowflakes scattered on her charming tulle dress; She danced her magic dance and sent a cold wind. In winter, although there are no charming birds and flowers in spring, no spectacular lightning and thunder in summer, and no attractive fruits in autumn, there are also beautiful and poetic scenery dedicated to nature.

I like the snow in winter. They decorate winter more beautifully and add luster to nature. They fly freely in the sky like dancers. Snowflakes in different shapes in winter are dazzling. Some are shaped like a six-pointed star, some like plum blossoms, and some like goose feathers. They adorn every part of nature, and they put on a white and beautiful coat for nature. It covered the wheat field with layers of snow-white quilts; It brings people a poetic and beautiful white world. It spread the snow-white carpet on the ground; It draped the hillside with a beautiful dazzling white dress. The mountains, water, trees and houses here are all like wearing a beautiful white and silver suit, and each suit is shining with colorful light. The beauty of snow makes people relaxed and happy. With that beautiful snow scene, even in the cold winter, people will not feel a chill. Go out and enjoy the beautiful snow scene in winter!

I like the wind in winter. The wind in winter is beautiful. Just after the heavy snow in the sky, the snow on the ground began to change after a "crazy scraping". There is a thick layer of ice everywhere on the road, and a string of "ice valves" are hung at the four corners of the house. In the morning, I opened the curtains and was stunned by the beautiful scenery in front of me. It turns out that the windows are covered with ice flowers, which is very interesting! Some are like rivers in Ma Benteng, and some are like towering mountains. These ice flowers constitute a beautiful landscape, and I am fascinated by them, just like walking into the legendary world of ice and snow. The wind in winter brings us beautiful scenery in winter, and the snow in winter gives us a special sense of satisfaction-yes, winter makes people feel refreshed and hone their strong will in the cold!

In this pure winter, I quietly close my eyes and feel the freshness of snowflakes and the breath of cold wind. ...

What season is white? What season is cold? What season is lifeless? The answer isno. Everyone knows that it is winter. Winter is a mirror of a cold night, revealing a trace of cold.

In winter, its beauty is natural beauty and pure beauty. Autumn leaves are in a hurry and winter has arrived. The weather is getting colder and colder, people put on thick clothes, and there are fewer pedestrians on the road, replaced by yellow leaves. Some young trees can't stand the devastation of winter, and they "died" as early as early winter. Is winter a season of personal disgust and rejection, because it is very cold? This is unfair. This is a season of selfless dedication. Although it is made by people, it still has no complaints and has made indelible contributions to people. In fact, there are many beautiful things that winter brings to everyone. For example, there is thick ice in the river. The ice on the river is so transparent and crystal clear, just like a crystal. In winter, the great sculptor carved many enchanting and colorful ice flowers on the crystal clear ice. These beautiful and changeable ice flowers make people fall in love at first sight. Some of them are like plum blossoms, some are like slender lotus flowers, some are like orchids, and some are like a picture of "birds flying towards the phoenix".

The most beautiful thing in winter is fluffy snowflakes. Look, snowflakes are flying all over the sky, falling in the arms of mother earth for a long time, as if to put on a new makeup for the earth. Looking from a distance, Wan has become a world of makeup. When you wake up, open the curtains and find it is white outside, you will be excited.

I remember it was Sunday morning. I got up and looked out of the window. Ah! A night of heavy snow turned the community into a white world. Excited, I quickly put on my clothes, grabbed a few mouthfuls of rice at random and hurried downstairs. I saw the downstairs was very lively: some people were having a snowball fight and some were painting in the snow. When I saw it, I couldn't restrain my joy and joined the ranks of playing with snow. We brought a lot of snow in a small bucket, smashed them and rolled them into two snowballs, one big and one small, to make the snowman's head and body. We also found two buttons from home and put them on the snowman's face. Then we picked up a red carrot and put it under our eyes as a nose, and put a small bucket on the snowman's head to make a beautiful red hat. A snowman is ready!

In winter, although it has no songs and dances in spring; Lotus leaves fill the lake in summer; Autumn fruits are everywhere; But this is a world of white snow, the cradle of spring.

Winter composition 6 The winter in the north is too cold to play outdoors; The winter in the south is too warm to see any snowflakes, while the winter in my hometown can not only see the sunshine, but also enjoy the snow scene, which is really wonderful. There are sparkling snowflakes in the sky, dancing like beautiful white butterflies; Flying around like a blooming dandelion; White as jade, like a lovely little white flower, gently Ying Ying. These snowflakes have their own postures: some are like silver needles, some are like fallen leaves ... Snowflakes are like naughty children who like to float around. It floats on the hillside and covers the hillside with a comfortable quilt; It floats on the roof, covering it with thick cotton-padded clothes; It floated to the ground and was covered with beautiful silver ... what a beautiful winter! The whole world has turned white, much like a poem, and people can't help but immerse themselves in it.

I love winter in my hometown! Winter in hometown is beautiful, winter in hometown is charming, winter in hometown is warm and cold.

Some people like vibrant spring, because it brings infinite vitality to the earth; Some people like the hot summer sunshine, because it provides enough sunshine for people; Some people like the fruitful autumn because it brings people harvest and hope. But I like snowy winter, especially in my hometown.

Winter has arrived, and the children's happy season has arrived. Today, I invited some friends to go out to play. I suggested, "Let's race and make a snowman." The partners all agreed, we divided into two teams, and we began to make a snowman. Our team began to divide the work. I made a snowman and they went to look for snow. I first knead the snow into a hard little ice hockey, and then I roll it slowly on the snow. I stopped panting. Through my efforts, I finally finished the snowman's body. Next, it's time to be the head of a snowman. I thought it was easy to make a snowman's head, but when I snowballed, the trouble came: how can I get the snowball on the snowman? No sooner had I lifted the snowball a little than it broke, so I had to make another one. I learned a lesson last time. I'm extra careful this time. I finally connected the snowman's head with his body. I quickly grabbed a handful of snow from the ground to fix the snowman's head. Next, in order to beautify it, I took out two marbles and put them on the snowman's face as eyes. Later, I found some dead branches and roots on the grass, and I processed them into the snowman's nose and mouth. Finally, I put snow on the snowman bit by bit, and the snowman's arm was born, and a lovely snowman came out. Finally, our group won and we had a good time.

Before the Spring Festival, the weather was cold and the river was covered with a thick layer of ice. My father and I went to the river to play ice.

I am very excited to walk on the soft road covered with yellow ginkgo orchards and come to the dock where villagers usually wash clothes.

The ice on the river is very transparent, shining like a huge silver mirror. Dad showed me first. He found a big brick on the shore and threw it on the ice. "Cha!" The ice layer was not smashed out of a hole, but an irregular circle appeared where the brick fell, spreading many filaments in all directions, like a spider web, very beautiful! Dad picked up another brick and threw it at the same place. "bang!" This time, the water finally appeared shyly, and it trembled uneasily.

Dad unhurriedly picked up a piece of ice. As soon as he lifted it, the ice squeaked on his nails and then fell off. Naughty ice seems to have caused my father's mischief. He immediately bent down, picked up another piece of ice and quickly smashed it on the ice. It seems that there are many children skating and ice particles are scattered all over the floor.

I finally couldn't help it. I learned from my father's appearance and grabbed a small piece of ice and smashed it hard. A series of "Chen Wenjing" sounds came again, which sounded as clear as a song to me, with a little naughty, very interesting!

Look, dad is playing new tricks again! He picked up a small piece of ice, crouched down and laid it flat in the distance. This piece of ice seems to have magic, "one drift, two drift ... six drift!" Awesome! " I cheered. So, I threw it like my father, "Bang!" Maybe I'm too strong, and the ice has smashed a small hole in the ice. Haha, this is a veritable "killing each other"!

"Are you cold?" Dad asked me trembling. I glanced at his big hands and saw that most of them were red. At this time, I felt that my hand was frozen and subconsciously stuffed it into my pocket. "ah!" I slipped, slipped on the ice and had a bad fall. "Bang, bang, bang ..." The surrounding ice was broken. Dad quickly pulled me up, and my shoes and socks were soaked. When we got home, our mother gave us a good scolding. Grandma quickly put on hot water and let me take a comfortable hot bath, but I caught a cold.

The next day, my father took me to the river again. I saw that the ice we threw yesterday had melted with the ice. They stand out on the ice, just like a modern abstract painting drawn by an artist in the air. I can't help but sigh: "How wonderful nature is!"

After sitting in front of the desk for a long time, I stretched myself, opened the curtains and looked for my white dove, but my eyes were narrowed by the sudden stab, and a large piece of warmth was scattered on my face. I raised my mouth slightly, enjoying the warmth brought by my patron saint Apollo.

For most of the winter, the sky is always overcast. Occasionally, I am surprised to see a corner of the sun sticking out, but it soon disappears. Behind the dark clouds, I can only see the cruel laughter of the dark clouds, so the whole person is moldy and even a little decadent. Now I see the smiling face of the sunshine again, which is naturally an unscrupulous enjoyment.

I like the sunshine in the afternoon in winter. Large tracts of warmth are not dazzling, like a soft yarn, wrapping the whole body and stretching freely. The winter sunshine gently caresses every skin of my whole body, like my mother's hand, white and slender, and the air is filled with the sweet smell of sunshine. I often think that on such a winter afternoon, I casually hold a magazine and sway in the Gu Teng chair in the small yard, just like a tired kitten, spending a beautiful afternoon lazily, smiling slowly on my cheeks and condensing into a crystal-clear flower of happiness; Or rippling on the swing on the lawn dotted with some white flowers, singing and laughter blend. With the sunshine spreading over every inch of land, a faint thing we call happiness begins to grow in the land and harvest the fragrance of the garden.

I am very happy in the winter afternoon. Although those are all imagination, sometimes, just like now, my mind is full of imagination, my pen is running, and the winter sunshine shines on me warmly. I don't know why I am happy. Perhaps, happiness can have nothing to do with the whole world, and a person can be very happy. These pleasures are only related to me, and others are puzzled. Confuse them, me, in my own time.

After school, we often see people in twos and threes, sitting on small benches, doing their own work, chatting from time to time, and occasionally bursting into laughter. I suddenly feel warm in my heart and feel that nature is really kind. In the cold winter, it adds some direct sunlight to our hearts. I said to them around me, "I like the sun. My screen name is Zhiyang. The sun banished the faint sadness on my face that I didn't know when I climbed up. I am destined to absorb sunlight and shine for you. " They smile and I smile.

The whole world is laughing, and the winter sunshine warms people's hearts.

Some people prefer the splendor of spring, the charm of summer and the fruits of autumn, but I prefer this bright, quiet and pure winter, because winter is a farewell to the past and a yearning for the future; Because winter has a different meaning and Zen machine.

I love winter, but also because it has the severity of cold mountains, the solemnity of the desert, the loneliness of leaving old faces and the vastness of the sky. The lonely, dark Hu Shu inserted directly into the blue sky, which removed its concern in winter and showed its immortal glory for thousands of years; The hard yellow earth stretches naked into the sky, and it is winter that solidifies its body; In the deep night sky, there are several cold stars in Liao, and it is winter that deeply affects his artistic conception; The heavy snow all over the sky pressed the white clouds to the ground, or it was winter, which purified the world. Under the cold appearance in winter, there is a warm heart buried, and that simple feeling attracts me to touch its hot chest and feel her broad feelings.

I also love winter, because it will bring people a world of powder and jade, a vast white land, thick and gentle. If there is no sun, this is a good time to step on the snow. Put on warm winter boots, hold hands with your beloved, step on the thick snow, and listen to the chirping sound in your ears, not to mention how carefree it is. If you meet a group of friends to have a snowball fight again, it will be more enjoyable. You came and went, snowballs flew all over the sky, and you were accidentally assassinated. You immediately fight back and beat the other side for mercy. If you are tired of playing, roll in the snow a few times, and your clothes won't get dirty. If it is sunny, you can talk while walking, so that warm words can be heard in your ears, and the whole person is bathed in warm sunshine, and even your heart is warm. How delightful that would be.

I like winter because it is a breeding season. Some people often only see the cold and cruel side of winter, even if the sun shines, it is still frozen all year round. However, people don't realize that the snow-covered earth is absorbing heat and preparing to breed new seasons and new life. Under the thick snow, there are infinite vitality and green buds that are about to break through the ground. They are waiting for the moment when the ice and snow melt and everything wakes up, the moment when the amazing energy stored for the whole winter is released, and the moment when your heart is strongly impacted and shocked. The power of nature is so great that no one can but submit to her feet.

Without winter, there is no so-called spring, summer and autumn; Without cold experience, there is no so-called prosperity. Life is full of laughter, tears, highs and lows. After the test of ice and snow, spring is not far away. As long as you have a grateful heart, the cold in winter is not depressing. I love winter, I love winter with a cold appearance and a fire inside, and I love winter full of vitality and hope.

Winter composition 10 When the clear north wind blows, I watch the scraps of paper flying in the street take off in the wind, and vaguely feel that winter is coming in Hainan. In winter in Hainan, there is no graceful figure of Xue Rou, and there are not too many sparse branches crisscrossing the sky.

Sunny in Winter is a gold medal awarded to Hainan. In the early morning, a few carefree clouds swam in the sky, the bright sunshine penetrated through the clouds, and the soft long light column penetrated the happiness of life and the misty sadness. The morning breeze blows gently, bringing coolness. A quiet morning scene means eternal comfort. I can see the mountain in the distance. In the rising sun, the outline of the mountain peaks is broad, soft, slow and determined, revealing eternal peace and dignity. Like a bow on the back, in the waiting of the season, even if the rich green water is lost in the spring rain, all people no longer look up, and there is no need to beg for the crimson sunshine in the sunset.

At night, the full moon in winter in Hainan shines on the earth, scattering a thin layer of frost. On a quiet winter night, the moonlight seemed very cold and whispered softly to the tower. Strolling through the streets, walking through a long road in the dim moonlight, the night is wet and seems to sink.

The night is getting quieter. With the movement of the night wind, the flying leaves are not as unrestrained and warm as spring in summer, but belong to a kind of sensitivity and innocence, which adds to the thickness of the night. The street lamp was dim, and the bright moon in the sky gave off a soft silver light, which wiped out all the pits on the ground. In the shade of the sidewalk, the swaying light and shadow hangs down gently, like a bright feather, gently pulling the heart. Occasionally, Ye Er, with three heads and two big banyan trees, floated leisurely on the mottled brick road, turned around and mixed with the moonlight under the canopy screen, making a "rustling ..." sound from the silent night light.

When I really stood on the winter night and looked at myself carefully, I accidentally felt that my free heart felt the slightest agility on the leaves. Winter gives quiet love, that is, her deep arms secretly surge with the dryness of spring; The reincarnation of life given by winter is that she tells people that peace is also the quality of a better life. Pale, lonely and difficult winter is a new way to suppress emotions.

I like the winter in Hainan, and I also like its charm. Look at the sunshine in winter, rubber garden; Look at the winter night and moonlight. Listening to the cool breeze, singing softly in the treetops, and weaving string rhythm in winter. I'm asking myself, the leaves falling with the wind will no longer be the flying leaves that lived in my life last year, right?

There are four seasons in a year, and each season has different scenery. I like the magnificent scenery when it snows in winter best. In winter, with heavy snow, people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm and a crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of pine is so fragrant, and the fragrance of white is so icy, which gives people a cool comfort. Everything is filtering, and then everything is sublimating, even my heart is purifying and becoming pure and perfect.

In winter, there are many beautiful little angels, that is, little snowflakes flying in the sky. They are like jade leaves and silver flowers, like dancing butterflies, immersed in the world of snow, and everything is so intoxicating!

When these little angels landed on the earth, the earth was covered with white coats, and we could see white houses, white trees and white land. It makes people feel how pure the whole world is. Small snowflakes fell on people's hands and melted at once. Although it stayed in our hands for a short time, we could obviously feel a chill.

Looking at these beautiful snow scenes, we lost money if we didn't go out to play once, so we decided to go out to play once, found a flat land on the mountain, and immediately started a wonderful snowball fight. No, I'm drunk. Then a classmate next to me saw that I was smashed and immediately threw a big snowball at that classmate. Not to be outdone, I threw one at once. In this way, we chased each other and kept fighting. When we were tired of playing, we found that we were all wet, but it was not cold at all. At this time, we decided to make a snowman, ok. Let's get started. Let's make two snowballs first. Oh, there is only one last process left-making the five senses. It's done. At this moment, a lifelike snowman exhibition is in front of us.

After that, I went skating on an icy river. When I came to the river, I first picked up a stone and smashed it into the river. The ice on the river did not move. Ok, this ice is really thick, about tens of centimeters thick. I immediately rushed down and skated first. Then I played, and I felt bored, so I went to find some friends to play with. After we came, we skated and played cat and mouse on the ice. Playing, someone fell down. Then I fell, too. That's great. Everyone began to fall. I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional. Everyone is falling down!

I love snow, I love snow scenes, and I love winter more. Winter is the ring of the soul. Although winter is very cold, it has incomparable warmth and expectation.