Winter step by step close to us, and the snow but do not know where, I wait every day for the arrival of the snow, where is it? I waited for so many days, it finally came, the sky fluttering, that small snow points, like sprinkling salt seems to fall on the hands of cool silk, thought: maybe tomorrow you can play snow, as long as the night does not stop today, I went to sleep with the anticipation of ...... "Wow! What a big snow ah, quickly pile snowman.
"I heard someone shouting in a haze, I hurriedly sat up, the first thing I saw was a white outside, like a quilt for the earth, the sky is still spreading feathers, and a snowman that is about to be finished.
So beautiful! I hurriedly put on my clothes and ran out to feel the joy of winter in the snow. I have not played enough, the teacher called us together, take us to the snowball fight, I ran to the playground, with the "magic" to learn to turn into snowballs, thrown at the teacher, the snowballs and turned into "magic star flower" fell to the ground.
We stepped on the snow, the snow squeaked, snowballs flying around like a little elf, flying to everyone, scattered in everyone. The snow fairy came over, she took a gentle step, walked across the field, draped in a thick quilt; crossed the forest, wrapped in a white cotton jacket; stepped over the earth, laid a warm blanket; drifted across the creek, took over the hard ice, she embraced this nature, she embraced this winter, she embraced you and me.
2. Essay on Snow Scene Four Hundred WordsOn the night of New Year's Eve, after our family finished the New Year's Eve dinner, we also finished the firecrackers. Around ten o'clock, on the way back to my grandma's house, I heard a 'rustling' sound outside the car window. It was hail. It was followed by goose feather-like snow. The next day, I woke up, saw a white window, tree mountain, house on ...... all white snow I, so excited. After breakfast, after a while, we drove to the countryside to pay homage to the New Year, I put up a firecracker to, at the same time, my father piled up a snowman, I secretly put the firecracker inserted in the snowman, lit the fire 'bang' there was a sound, the snowman's head fell down, I was happy to ha ha ha laughed, and then, I and my father and mother to play the snowball fight. Everyone was covered in snow. Ah! Snow gives us a lot of happy ah! Teacher: Mr. Yu Comment: The article describes the scene of life on a snowy day, firstly, it explains the time of the snow, and the scene when the snow first started to fall, then it describes the snowy scene on the next morning and the family's experience of playing in the snow, which is full of a strong sense of life and a festive atmosphere! The article can describe the scene in the snow more specifically Oh! "All white snow I, so excited." Change to "all white snow, I'm so excited." "I secretly put the firecracker inserted in the snowman" to "I secretly put the firecracker inserted in the snowman", "light the fire 'bang' there is a sound " to "light the fire, 'bang' sound", "I'm happy ha ha ha laugh" to "I'm happy to ha-ha-ha laugh"....
3. Description of the snow before, when it snows, after the snow of the scenery of the composition
Snow of the heart of the text: long hair to welcome the air North.
Winter. The string moon.
Neon. The first snow began to drift.
One sits behind a curtain of snowy mist and listens to the sound of snow falling. The falling dead leaves were soon covered by the snow, like a speck of dust disappearing in an instant, along with my memories, sinking together.
It seems that every winter is spent this way, curled up in their own warm cottage, pointing a curling lamp, listening to music, sipping steaming tea, reading a favorite book, looking out the window sliding through the wind, rain and snow, a year, a year, a year, a year and a week. I would like to be so perched in their own castle, quietly watching the years years, such as water passing.
I don't know whether the traces of the years have hung on my face, whether they have been engraved in my heart. I know that one day, my eyes are no longer as clear as snowflakes.
Years after a snowstorm, whether it will remember the year that the woman behind the snow curtain, once the past, such as the heart of the snow. Lift your eyes and look at the pedestrians on the road, each footsteps in a hurry.
The winter solstice has not yet arrived, the cold at the moment is not yet bone-chilling, must be a person walking alone on the road, look at those who will fall not fall the remnants of the leaves fluttering, will feel a little desolate, will feel the warmth of the home, will involuntarily accelerate the pace. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on a new product, but I'm sure you're going to be able to get a good deal on a new product.
When I think of this, I can't help but laugh, not at others, but at myself. The first thing I want to do is to get the best out of the world, and I want to be able to do that.
As if wings were born in my heart, I traveled through time and space, fluttering and flying, and flew through a journey for me. The original imagination can also be so real, can also be so ridiculous.
Suddenly remembered an old song many years ago: the emotional collection, so that memories leave a blank, forget the past that once had the past, forever and ever no longer say love ...... like these simple old songs, just a few words will solve all the sadness. When the promise of the year, can be realized will have a few sentences? I don't know, and I can't prove it.
Just know that it can no longer bring the slightest excitement or dizziness, such as fireworks blooming in the night sky, the beauty belongs to her only a moment, the gusty winds blowing away, the prosperity of the curtain, all return to nothing. The moonlight and snow shadow shook the window and came in, sprinkled in the window table, sprinkled on my forehead, moisturizing my soul.
Fingertips again fluttering, pouring out her loneliness. But it's a game and a dream, but the rules of such a game are impermanent, such a dream, see the other side of the river, but can not swim across.
The play is wonderful, the time to play, the time to fall curtains. This game is very helpless, from clear to fuzzy, from spring flowers to autumn dew.
Such as the wind a wisp, snow a scene, random sinking and floating, do not know how the direction, do not know where the end. "Going in spite of going, coming in spite of coming; going to come in the middle, and how the rush?" Mr. Zhu Ziqing penned "hurry" let me sigh, so everything is destined to hurry, poor my life, but also can not chase.
The snow outside the window has lived. I stopped at the same place, like a tired butterfly, unable to fly away.
Snow is a kind of snow can produce a variety of emotions of the things ...... When the window that is like willow, like reed-like snowflakes, is fluttering from the sky, when the earth is decorated with snowflakes like a white carpet, standing at the window, look at them, there will be a lot of feelings: They make the I am in a happy mood, even if I have met something unpleasant, I will feel the mood is very smooth. The snowflakes are very white, very white, white so pure.
They make the earth pure and beautiful. I have a feeling that snow not only makes everything pure, but also makes people's hearts as beautiful and pure as it is.
At that moment, a snowflake touched the window and immediately melted. I thought: the snow may melt soon after it stops.
I was a bit sad to see them melt. But the snow will melt eventually.
But its short "life" protects plants, moistens and cleans the air. I think it is the most selfless, it is quietly dedicating its "life".
"Snowdrops, snowdrops ......" When I look at the snowflakes are washing the world, the melody of "Snowdrops" will echo in my head. The lyrical melody of this tune is able to accurately express the beauty of snow.
I hope the snow can really bless our motherland and the world with peace, as it says in "Snowdrops". I stay with the snow because they had their beautiful moments.
When the snow stopped, the sun shone once again. A gust of wind blew the pine snow on the ground and on the branches of the trees, and it flew in the blue sky, and the sunlight made it more crystallized.
I then felt that the snow was using this last time to show all its last beauty, and then it passed away silently, turning into water to nourish the earth. This is the first snow of the winter, and the first snow of the middle of 2005.
At six o'clock in the morning, I just got up and heard my father say that it was snowing outside! I heard, rushed to the window to see, ah! I saw the sky and the earth between the white blanket, snowflakes fluttering down from the sky, like pulling up a white tent around, the earth immediately became silver. I can't help but think of a poem "Suddenly the spring breeze comes, thousands of trees and thousands of pear blossoms" is really beautiful! The snowflakes are as white as jade, is it a small general sent down from the Heavenly Palace, or is it a jade leaf falling from the laurel tree in the Moon Palace? Snowflakes like a beautiful jade-colored butterfly, like dancing like drunk; like blowing down the dandelion; like floating like flying; like the angel reward gift of small white flowers; suddenly scattered and gathered, floating, gently full, worthy of the earth's masterpiece! I saw the snowflakes in front of me as naughty as butterflies, a moment to fall under the eaves, a moment to fall on the branches of the trees, but also from time to time in the face of the pedestrians.
Look, the people in the snow, no, is the vibrant students, chasing ah, running ah, jumping ah, laughing ah, and the pines side by side. The snow fell more heavily, turning into goose feather snow.
My classmates and I went out of the classroom, ran to the playground, no matter how cold it was, how much snow fell, even if the snow is big enough to our hot face do not care, because we are really too happy, too happy ah! We can have snowball fights and build snowmen again. Snow is the messenger of winter, especially this first snow, it forecasts the arrival of winter, I love snowflakes, because it is beautiful, pure, selfless, can bring joy to the earth.
4. Describe the winter scenery of the essay 400 wordsThere are four seasons in a year, each season has a different scenery, and I like the magnificent scenery in winter when it snows the most. In winter, the snow flies people seem to come to an elegant and quiet realm, to a crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of the pine, the snow of the ice fragrance, giving a kind of cool and soothing. Everything is filtered, everything is sublimated, even my mind is purified, become pure and beautiful.
Snow at dusk, deep cut, as if there are a thousand emotions like, and like the sea is generally raging, able to drown everything, there is a hint of unveiling the hidden head and tail like *** sense. Snowflakes form thousands, crystal bright, like a warrior on the march, wearing silver armor, but also like a piece of white sails in the voyage ......
The scenery in the snow is magnificent, and the sky and the earth are all in one color, you can only see a piece of silver, as if the whole world is decorated with silver to become.
After the snow, the sheer white snow decorating the world, agar branches and jade leaves, powdered jade, white color, really a school of snow in the year of the joyful scene.
I love the snow, I love the snow scene, I love winter. The winter is the wheel of the soul. Winter, although very cold, but it has an incomparable warmth and hope.
5. The scene when it snows, essayFascinating snow scene This morning, I just walked out of the door was hit by a fine snow on the face, cool, giving people a comfortable feeling.
Gradually, the snow fell more and more, like flying petals, a cluster of falling from the air. Falling on the body, face, occasionally drilled into the neck, really comfortable.
The road in front of me is a white. I walked on the snow, as if in a soft white carpet, feet also issued a "creak", "creak" sound, can be fun! Streets, houses, are shrouded in a layer of white thick snow, the roadside trees that fell out of the leaves, hanging full of furry, shiny silver bars, the entire city of Da'an is simply a world of powdered jade, it is really beautiful.
Into the campus, wow! The entire playground covered with a thick quilt, looks really white and flawless comforter. I can't bear to step on it and destroy it.
Occasionally fly a few sparrows, in the "quilt" left their footprints like flowers, a string, a row, like a carefully drawn art painting. Then look at the willow trees on both sides of the pavement, facing the wind straightened up, like a guardian guarding the campus, from their bodies floating down, type of jade chip-like powder fell on us, face, make us itch, can not help but laugh.
I love the charming painting, I love the snowy hometown, the campus after the snow.
6. Snow stopped the scenery of the composition of 400 wordssnow
Snow is a kind of thing that can make people produce a variety of emotions ...... When the window that is like willow flakes, like rutabaga-like snowflakes, are falling from the sky in succession, when the earth is decorated by snowflakes like a white carpet, standing in the window, look at them, there will be a lot of feelings: they make me happy, even if I meet the unpleasant things, I will feel the mood is very fluent.
Snowflakes are very white, white so pure. They make the earth pure and beautiful too. I have a feeling that snow does not only make everything pure, but also makes people's hearts as beautiful and pure as it is.
At that moment, a snowflake touched the window and immediately melted. I think: the snow will probably melt soon after it stops. I really can't bear to see them melt. But the snow will melt eventually. But its short "life" protects plants, moistens and cleans the air. I think it is the most selfless, it is silently dedicating its "life".
"Snowdrops, snowdrops ......" When I look at the snowflakes are washing the world, the melody of "Snowdrops" will echo in my head. The lyrical melody of this tune is able to accurately express the beauty of snow. I hope the snow can really bless our motherland and peace all over the world, as it says in "Snowdrops".
I stayed with the snows because they had their beautiful moments. When the snow stopped, the sun shone once again. A gust of wind blew the pine snow on the ground and on the branches of the trees, flying in the blue sky, and the sunlight made it more crystallized. I then felt that the snow is using this last time to show all its last beauty, and then it passed away silently, turning into water to nourish the earth.
Snow
Twilight, sunset. The sun had not yet set in the west, and the moon came hurrying from the east.
The daisy-colored dome scattered pieces of petals, which seemed to carry a faint fragrance. The snow drifted leisurely, rendering heaven and earth into a blanket of white.
Willow general snow, reed general snow, light smoke general snow, flow, chase, come when the dust is not stained, fall when the dust is not shocked. A small hexagonal flower, exquisite and clear, no one heavy. Powder carving, however, which artist can design such exquisite lines? Which sculptor can carve out such detailed crafts? Instead of the masterpiece of nature, I prefer to believe that it is the tears of a fairy in the palace of heaven!
In the blink of an eye, the firs and pines have turned into agate branches. The first thing you need to do is to get the best out of your life, and you'll be able to get the best out of your life, and you'll be able to get the best out of your life.
Jade butterfly like snowflakes flying in the sky, the earth will just put on the damask for a sweater. Want to get out of the long standing octagonal pavilion, just to the mouth of the pavilion, out of the foot and can not help but put back. Crystal clear snowflakes sprinkled all over the ground, so I seem to have Daiyu "hand flower hoe out of the embroidered curtain, bear to step on the fallen flowers come and go." I'm not Lin Daiyu, I'm not Lin Daiyu. Of course, I'm not Lin Daiyu, nor Li Qingzhao, otherwise, I would have filled a new song, make a song.
Standing on the top of the mountain, it seems a little wind blowing over. The dawn breeze is pleasant and not cold. The snowflakes on the branches of the trees and on the roofs are now deftly whirling in the wind's embrace, going to find other partners.
Ink-black sky decorated with a few full of pearls, sometimes flashed a soft light, hazy, carrying the earth how many memories and yearning. Snow children are not as deep as the stars, as if the diamonds, as if ...... right, as if the fireflies, the stars, flashing with a misty light, seems to reflect the stars in the sky are bright.
I don't know when, the clothes are full of small snowflakes, looking at them, I suddenly recalled Mr. Lu Xun wrote an article. It was written specifically about snow, I forgot the specifics, but I always remember that snow is called the essence of rain by Mr. Lu Xun. Think about it, rain, that is, water; snow melted? It is spring. This, perhaps, is the charm of snow! Snow will be that elusive, such as smoke and mist of the rain to flowers in general, no, is more beautiful than flowers in the form of show to everyone. As long as you want, as long as the snow does not break not melt, you can carefully appreciate a enough. What you appreciate, is the snow, is also the rain. Gently shaking off a silver white, the heart actually some reluctance, to pursue it, and beyond it, step by step, walk down the mountain.
7. Description of the winter scenery of the composition of about 400 wordsGet up in the morning and pull open the curtains, wow, outside is snowing, that snow scene is really beautiful!
Walking on the way to school, cozy enjoy the snow scene: large large snowflakes suddenly up and down, up and down, like a white butterfly fluttering in the air; like a silver elf playing in the air; like a fairy sprinkled with jade leaves and silver flowers, so that people feel like a piece of flotsam of the gentle, point of the morning dew of the crystalline ......< /p>
After the second class, I stood in the corridor, looking at the campus, stayed, I feel that I see a fairy tale world of snow: the snow girl walked into the campus with a basket of flowers, she sprinkled a small white snowflakes, small snowflakes in the air fluttering down. Suddenly, a gust of wind, the small snowflakes happy to dance at this time the school roof of the snow is thicker, like a pile of white cotton wool; playground snow is thicker, like a white fluffy carpet; pine trees on the snow is thicker, like a cream ice-cream. There are also many students wearing colorful clothes playing in the playground, but also make the playground become gorgeous.
At noon, the sun was hanging in the sky, not as hot as in summer, but warm. That's when I ran downstairs to build a snowman and enjoy the warmth of the sun.
In the evening, I lay in bed, looking at the ice flowers on the glass window, I feel elated. How magically refreshing that image was! Some of them are like southern palm trees; some of them are like wild flowers in spring; some of them are like the beautiful caverns in Guilin, presenting a bizarre world.
Slowly, looking at the glass window fantasy I fell asleep ......
This morning, I just stepped out of the door was a fine snow on the face, cool, give a person a comfortable feeling. Gradually, the snow fell more and more, like flying petals, a cluster of falling from the air. Falling on the body, face, occasionally drilled into the neck, really comfortable.
The road in front of me is a white. I walked on the snow, as if in a soft white carpet, feet also issued a "creak", "creak" sound, can be fun! Streets, houses, are shrouded in a layer of white thick snow, the roadside trees that fell out of the leaves, hanging full of furry, shiny silver bars, the entire city of Da'an is simply a world of powdered jade, it is really beautiful.
Into the campus, wow! The entire playground covered with a thick quilt, looks really white and flawless down quilt. I can't bear to step on it and destroy it. Occasionally fly a few sparrows, in the "quilt" left their footprints like flowers, a string, a row, like a carefully drawn art painting.
And then look at the willow trees on both sides of the road, facing the wind straightened up, like a guardian guarding the campus, from their bodies floating down, type of jade chip-like powder fell on us, face, make us itch, can not help but laugh.
I love the charming painting, I love the snowy hometown, the campus after the snow.
8. The beauty of the snow essay four hundred wordsIt's snowing again.
This year, the snow came a little earlier than before, perhaps those snowflake elves could not restrain the joy of winter, could not help but come to the earth, and all of a sudden the earth is dressed up as a silver fairy tale world.
Walking in the snow, the feet feel soft, and issued a rustling sound, that is the snowflake elves happy laughter, this time they are playing at your feet. Some of the elves came to earth for the first time, to anything with a sense of curiosity, in the sky floating, east look, west look, can not afford to fall, but once you find a good place, will not wait to fly over to where the game, singing.
Snow is a magician, she will be her beautiful yarn up a throw, suddenly a white breath pouring down, the earth, suddenly became a world of silver. This white world, belongs to the children, wherever covered by the elves, there will be children's happy laughter. They and the snowflake elves together, piled up snowmen, snowball fights, and together hand in hand, around the just piled up snowman, singing, jumping, that innocent laughter has been echoing in the sky for a long time without stopping.
Snow is a warrior. She commanded a large number of snowflake elves, go to the field to fight, to eliminate those pests that destroy the farmland. These bad guys where to withstand the heroic snow army it, each are scared shitless, holding the head, the snow warrior that will let go of them, to pursue the victory, these "black sheep" are eliminated. "Hey, haha." Snow elves have won another big battle, can not help but cheer up. "Hoo ------ Hoo ------" the wind mother-in-law came, the snowflakes and follow the wind mother-in-law to another place to fight.
The beauty of snow is not only the appearance of silver, snow has a rich connotation. Snow is the messenger of winter, but also the source of children's happiness. As long as there is a snow sprite place, it will be full of hope for a good harvest.
Snow, so beautiful!
9. Description of the snow composition 400 wordsI. Winter is a warm season, perhaps because of the company of family, perhaps more because of the snow care.
That winter, the cold wind howled as if a storm was coming. Suddenly, a piece of cold slid down my cheek, and I felt a sudden rush of relief.
Looking up, a snowflake fell from the sky, as if the fairies were doing their magic again, and in an instant, the trees, plants, and houses were drowned by the gently fluttering snowflakes. I think this is unprecedented a beautiful snow, so quickly take the phone out to shoot the snow, want to put this wonderful moment fixed down.
Night, in the snow under the background seems unusually soft, silent, around everything like frozen. I was enjoying the beautiful snow scene, time seems to stay here, that night, only the snow with me.
After a long time, my palms fell into a petal-like snow, as if I was back to last winter, that section of my sadness and reappeared in my heart. I seem to see a scene in the winter of that year ...... Since the occurrence of the "winter incident", I fell in love with the snow, I like the snow, like the winter ...... Unconsciously, the snow has become the I'm in love with its beauty and its spirit! I love the snow, love its soft but not delicate, love its noble qualities, but also love its selfless dedication to fall for the earth's sustenance but do not ask for a return of the spirit! Second, today, the temperature is very low, the color of the sky has become very gray, the bitter cold wind whistling.
Although we feel very cold, but very happy, because Shanghai rare snow! It's snowing! Snowflakes like a white elf, slowly fluttering in the air, they fluttered down and put a white coat on the world. The ground is covered with a layer of white carpet, every big tree, the leaves of small trees are also covered with snow, crystal shiny, especially beautiful.
The snow fell more and more, we are happy and excited, how much we want to go to the playground to experience the long-lost snow ah! To the physical education class, the physical education teacher said to take us down to play in the snow, the students were so excited that they clapped and shouted, can be happy! After going down, some students will be eager to reach out to touch the snow, some students are lying in the snow to play a roll, there are students squatting on the ground to collect snow. Suddenly a naughty student saved the snow in his hand and shoved it into the neck of another student, who screamed, "Ah!" The other students heard the shouts more excited, have saved up snowballs, each other hit up, we are happy to laugh, screaming, chasing each other, playful.
Snow, bring us so much happiness! Third, it snowed! We cheered together as a class.
As soon as Mr. Mao announced the end of the class, we were like a flood breaking through the embankment and rushing out together, everyone standing on the window sill, like an army guarding its own position, allowing no one else to invade. This snowflake is more and more, more and more big.
I stretched out my arm to catch the snowflakes, and just as soon as I did, it was full of snowflakes. I took out a larger snowflake to scrutinize, ah! That snowflake crystal clear, respectively, there are five corners, there is a small hole in the center, which may be a snowflake deliberately left for us to use to thread with it? It is good to give us when the jewelry.
But the good things and time is always short, this snowflake has not let me carefully study how it is formed, in my hand made a puddle of water, it is a pity ah! The snow became heavier and heavier, from medium snow to heavy snow. Not long after, the ground, grass, eaves, leaves, water, cars, pedestrians umbrellas and other places began to accumulate thin snow to, because of this thin snow as a foundation, the snow more and more thick.
Now, in front of my eyes, a piece of silver. In the evening, after school, I suddenly realized that someone threw snowballs at me, and I got angry.
I also grabbed a snowball and threw it at him.
I also grabbed a snowball and threw it at him. At this point, the "World War III" involving more than 30 people in our class began.
Our snowballs attacked each other continuously. In the end, "World War III" ended with our victory, and the cause of "World War III" is the snow, and snowball fights make us all very happy, so I love the snow.
I love the snow, because it can give us unlimited happiness, in the happy at the same time, but also increase the friendship between students. Fourth, winter is here, goose feather-like snow flying all over the sky, the whole world put on a white coat , a piece of snowflakes from the sky drifted down, not long, the ground, the trees, the roof have become white. White snowflakes, like who was shredded small confetti, but also like the spring air fluttering willow flakes, it is so pure and flawless, but also so beautiful crystal.
There are four seasons in a year, each season has a different scenery, and I like the magnificent scene of snow in winter the most. In winter, the snow flies, people seem to come to an elegant and quiet realm, to a crystal clear fairy tale world.
In the morning, I got up, I went outside, the wind is still blowing, there is no meaning to reduce. The wind was so strong that it was about to blow me over, so I couldn't even stand up.
At this point, I'm dressed like a big fat guy. Although I wear so much so thick, but, that wind is still a force to my body inside.
The first snow, often snow flakes are not big, not too dense, such as willow flakes with the wind, with the wind blowing more and more fierce, the more the snow more and more dense, the snow is getting bigger and bigger, like weaving a white net, and like a continuous curtain, to the ground straight down. Snow, covered the roof, the road, broken branches, hidden the appearance of various objects, blocking the road and traffic, flying snow flakes, so that heaven and earth dissolved into a white one.
If you walk on the road, you will become a living snowman in a short time. Although the snow was falling so heavily, the children in the yard were extremely excited because we could have snowball fights and build snowmen! I called my best friend and made an appointment to have a snowball fight in Busch Gardens Shopping Plaza, a **** 12 people, we all said that we would pile up a big snowman first, and each wrote their own names, and agreed that we would always be good friends.
An hour later, our snowman finally piled up, very magnificent and lovely. Then began to play snowball, we first divided into two teams, and then go to prepare the "ammunition", my job is to see if there is a companion in the manufacture of shoddy "ammunition", so as to avoid the danger.
5 minutes later, we started the war, I led our team of tough guys from the center of the attack, that.