1. I have two hundred words to describe the snow scene.
1. Snow is falling, falling flutteringly from the sky, falling to the roof, falling to the ground, Very light, like the steps of a kitten.
There are a few crystal ice cubes shining in the snow. The trees were covered in snow-covered clothes, with white hats, white cotton-padded jackets, and white scarves. It was such a pure day.
2. Snow is a white elf flying from a distant country? Is it the white fluff falling from angel wings? Or is it a white quilt specially prepared for the earth in the harsh winter? Yes, snow, like reed flowers; like cotton wool; like the downy seeds of dandelions. She is fluttering, she is fluttering, she is graceful... 3. It is quiet outside, as if only the snowflakes are falling gently, and a good show is going on. It is really like a silver kingdom with pink makeup and jade.
The road seemed to be covered with a thick carpet, which made a "creak" sound when stepped on, leaving a series of deep footprints. The world covered with ice and snow is particularly enchanting.
4. Look up at the sky, snowflakes are dancing in the sky. I stepped on the snow and was alone in this vast white scene. It felt like I was in heaven, with soft white clouds under my feet and cute and pure elves beside me.
I danced with these elves using the dance I learned in school. 5. Counting nine cold months, she transformed into countless flying snowflakes, landing in the corner of the world step by step with graceful steps. The eternal pine trees were also moved by its crystal and covered with layers. The silvery white snowman on the ground stared at the ice flowers on the treetops shining under the sunlight with its little eyes. The whole world seemed to have entered a silent world, because no one wanted to It is winter that breaks this such sacred moment! Such a fascinating winter! 6. The tree was covered with a white gauze garment, and the ground seemed to be covered with a thick white cotton quilt.
The earth has become a world of pink and jade. ah! So beautiful! I am intoxicated in this silver-clad world! After the snow, I couldn't wait to run out of the house and watch the beautiful snow scene.
Walking on the soft snow, I heard the crunching sound under my feet. I ran to the snowdrift, picked up a handful of clean snow with my hands, licked it with my tongue, and tasted the pure snow. A unique fragrance and cold air surged out on my tongue.
7. Look, Miss Dong gave us the gift she had prepared for a year. The flawless white hexagonal pieces are like elves falling into the world.
Their light and petite bodies, coupled with their snow-white clothes, look like crystal butterflies flying in the air. They quickly covered the entire earth with overwhelming force.
Everything was dyed white. 8. Snowflakes fell all over the sky, like goose feathers, flying one after another.
Falling gently on the roof, on the grass, and on the mountain peaks. After a while, the earth turned white, as if the whole world was silver-white and sparkling.
The snow fell on the ground, so pure and crystal clear that people couldn’t bear to step on it. 9. The snowflakes are very white, so pure.
They make the earth very pure and beautiful. I have this feeling: Classic sentences Sad sentences Snow not only makes everything pure, but also makes people's hearts as beautiful and pure as it.
10. In the leaden sky, there are dense clouds. The goose-feather-like heavy snow falls down one after another. When the snow falls on the house, the house looks like an exquisite cream cake in a ten-mile cake shop; when the snow falls on the tree, the big tree seems to have pulled out jade branches and bloomed with silver flowers. ; The snow fell on the ground, and the ground was like a piece of drawing paper. The chicken stepped on it and drew a "bamboo leaf picture". The kitten passed by and printed out a few "little plum blossoms".
So fun! 11. The snowflakes are as white as jade. Are they the little heavenly generals sent by the Tiangong, or the jade leaves falling from the laurel tree in the Moon Palace? Snowflakes are like beautiful jade-colored butterflies, dancing like drunkenness; like blown dandelions; floating like flying; like small white flowers gifted by angels; scattered and gathered together, fluttering leisurely, light and airy, worthy of being from the earth masterpiece! I saw the snowflakes in front of me were as naughty as butterflies, falling under the eaves for a while, falling on the branches for a while, and sometimes floating on the faces of passers-by.
12.Look! What beautiful little snowflakes! At first, they were scattered, small, light and soft, like the noble white swan gently shaking its wings, and pieces of fluff fell down leisurely.
Then the small snowflakes slowly grew larger, thicker, and denser, as if Wu Gang in the Moon Palace was shaking the jade tree Qionghua vigorously, and the flawless white petals flew down one after another. Finally, the snow fell heavier and heavier, and the snowflakes were tugging at me in mid-air, hugging me, and hugging you tightly, like countless torn cotton wool tumbling down from the sky.
13. She seems to be a fairy wearing a pure white dress. Wherever her skirt goes, the snowfield is as quiet as a virgin, the snow peaks are cold and straight, the jade trees and flowers are in full bloom, and the air But it seemed particularly gentle. Under her gentle soothing, all the restlessness began to quiet down, and the earth became quiet and peaceful, like a baby sleeping soundly in its mother's arms.
In this world covered in silver makeup, this dazzling whiteness makes the sky eclipse. In this tranquil whiteness, what impetuous worries can we have that we can’t let go of? 14. The snow at dusk is deep, as if there are thousands of emotions, and it is as turbulent as the sea water, able to submerge everything, and there is a sense of nakedness like uncovering the hidden head and revealing the tail.
The snowflakes are in thousands of crystal clear shapes, like warriors on an expedition, wearing silver armor, and like pieces of white sails sailing on a long voyage... 15. The house has turned white, and the big trees have turned white. The earth also turned white. There is a thick layer of snow on the house, and the roofs are flat, pointed, or round.
The big trees were dressed in white clothes and stood on both sides of the road, like soldiers. Looking from a distance, the ground is covered with a pure white carpet, and people wearing various clothes walk on it, as if they have embroidered beautiful flowers on the carpet.
16. The snow is falling heavily in winter, and the small snowflakes are like elves, jumping down and bringing a bit of chill to people. Although Miss Spring can't wait to get started, Snowflake, the messenger of winter, seems to be particularly nostalgic for the beautiful scenery of the world and refuses to leave for a long time.
No, it snowed heavily today. 17. In winter, it snows heavily.
People seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm, a crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of pine and the ice fragrance of white snow give people a cool and soothing feeling.
Everything is filtered, everything is. 2. Describe the snow paragraph in 200 words
After reference, turn it into your own words to make it closer to real life:
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One year There are four seasons, each season has different scenery, and I like the magnificent scenery when it snows in winter the best. Xiao He
Once it snows heavily and snowflakes are flying, people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm, a crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of pine and the purity of snow give people a cool and soothing feeling. Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, becoming pure and beautiful.
The snow is deep and turbulent like sea water, capable of drowning everything. The snowflakes come in various shapes and are crystal clear. They look like warriors on an expedition, wearing silver armor, or like pieces of white sails sailing on a long voyage...
The scenery in the snow is extremely magnificent, and the sky and the earth are completely blurred. In one color, only a piece of silver can be seen, as if the whole world is decorated with silver.
After the snow, the continuous white snow decorates the world. The green branches and jade leaves, the pink jade bricks, and the bright colors are really a gratifying scene of auspicious snow and a good year. Sunflower Square was particularly beautiful at this time. It was very cold in the morning, and not many people came out. There were only scattered footprints, and the untrodden area was as complete as a carpet; it was also like a silvery beach, reflecting the brilliance of the rising sun. The branches in the small town are sparse and can't hold much snow; there is an orchard in the west, with some velvet hanging scattered on the branches, and the snow is piled up under the trees.
It snowed heavily today, and there were many children downstairs making snowmen and rolling snowballs, which was a surprise.
I love snow, and I love winter even more. Winter is the growth ring of the soul. Although winter is very cold, it has incomparable warmth and hope, and breeds the joy of the end of the year.
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Because the snow is silvery white.
And snow is a symbol of winter, a symbol of winter. It is very familiar to northerners. But the snow that just fell seemed so strange because it was the first snow this year. The first snowfall every winter makes people feel both strange and familiar. However, the first snowfall this winter came too early and is different from previous years. This snow makes people feel autumn - this mature girl seems to have not stopped her footsteps in this bustling city, and then hurriedly left quietly as if going to some banquet. She used Before anyone was aware of her presence, she disappeared unknowingly. Then came winter. I don't seem to be energetic at all in winter, I always feel groggy, every day. No, sometimes the sun will show up and bring people some warmth, but in this season, the power of snow is still better than the sun, because it is winter after all.
In the early morning, when I opened the curtains, I was surprised: what a world made of pink and jade, jade carved from ice, and covered in silver. Everything was white. Take a closer look at the snow: fluffy and shiny. , floating to the ground and still emitting dazzling and fragmented light, making you have to squint your eyes to appreciate this magnificent snow scene. It's early winter now, and a thin layer of white snow, like a huge soft woolen blanket, covers the path of the small courtyard. Apparently. Snow came to the world quietly from the world above the clouds in the middle of the night. The snow started to fall again. Small snowflakes fell from the sky, like catkins, reed flowers, and dandelions with downy seeds. They flew in the air and fell gently. The bright little snowflakes are blooming all over the sky, and the white little snowflakes are floating! This reminded me of two poems: "Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed." I put on my clothes and decided to go out and take a look: the ground was covered with thick snow, it was white and flawless, so pure that it made people laugh. Can't bear to step on it. But someone had already stepped on a path in the middle, so I walked out of the small courtyard on that path... Looking around, the trees were put on white clothes, and the houses were put on new hats. The holly tree on the roadside has white snow hanging on its branches. Ho! The whole world is silvery white. The trees in the streets and alleys were covered with crystal snowflakes. The branches of the willows are covered with fluffy, shiny silver bars; while the green pines and cypresses are covered with heavy, fluffy snowballs. Rows and rows of big trees surround the road, shielding people from the wind and cold. The children chased and played among the trees, and bursts of laughter floated in the wind. Gradually, the snow fell heavier and heavier, and the wind was twisting the snow, and the clumps were flying one after another. In an instant, the sky and the earth were the same color, and the wind and snow filled the entire city. Snowflakes put a snow-white coat on the spruce, and the spruce is warm; snowflakes put a new hat on the house, making the house beautiful; snowflakes spread a long silver-white carpet on the earth, and the earth is sweet...
Although snow brings inconvenience to people's travels, people still like snow because it is white and pure. I hope there will be more snow this year, because I love snow... 3. Appreciate the following sentence describing snow, about 200 words
I have read a lot of prose, and the more I read, the more I feel that this description Xue's article is not good. First of all, the article is too long-winded and not local. It only uses rhetoric. It also starts with Chinese paintings. It gives examples of the paintings of Wang Mojie and Qi Baishi, so it should not be compared with Western paintings. Secondly, the text is not concise enough. In the end, your prose made me read it in one sitting. There were too many embellishments, no spirit, and no lingering charm. There were a few sentences that made me criticize. For example, when the snow comes, my heart is always filled with a little lightness. of joy.
The sentence feels pretty good, but the following sentence is too pretentious. When I wrote it directly as Snow Comes, I was filled with joy. That’s it.
It can be as concise as the following sentence "If you are in the mountains, it will feel better." The author should not deliberately imitate other people's articles, so that the article deliberately pursues gorgeousness and loses the essence of prose. The feeling of being at one with nature and man is tasteless. 4. A 200-word article describing snow
In the morning, before I fully woke up from my sleep, I vaguely heard my father say to my mother: “It’s snowing, and it’s quite heavy! "As soon as I heard the word "snow", I immediately became excited. Before I had time to put on my clothes, I hurriedly opened the window and looked outside. Unfortunately, it was still dark and there was no spectacular snow scene to be seen. There were only some sparse footprints on the snow, and the road in front of me was pure white.
When I walked on the snow, it was like walking on a soft white carpet, and there was a "creak, creak" sound under my feet. It was so fun! Snowflakes floated to my face from time to time, which was cool and comfortable. The air was so fresh that I took a few deep breaths without realizing it. Looking up, under the halo of every street lamp, there is a piece of flying snowflakes. Under the illumination of the lights, they are like clusters of silver shavings scattered from the sky, very beautiful. The streets and houses were covered with a thick layer of white snow, and the trees beside the road that had lost their leaves were covered with fluffy, shiny silver bars. The whole town simply turned into a world of pink makeup and jade. 5. Describe the snow fragment in about 200 words
Verses about snow: "When I get up in the painting hall in the morning, I come to report the falling snowflakes."
Li Bai's "Qing Ping Le" "A lonely boat and a man with a hat" , fishing alone in the cold river snow." Liu Zongyuan "The white snow is too late for spring, so flying flowers fly through the trees in the courtyard." Han Yu "decorates the clear scenery of thousands of houses, and the beautiful green flowers bloom everywhere." The gates are piled up in the alleys, but it is a pity that they are gone." "The snow in the south of the Yangtze River is light and light in the clouds." "Butterflies are turning over the curtains for the first time to embroider, and thousands of jade girls are dancing their sleeves together."... "The snow is clear in the south of the mountain and in the north, and the moon is bright for thousands of miles." Who cut the Qingqiong to plant flowers, the spring is around the end of the world, and the water is around the end of the world." "I stayed in the invading army, and the flying snow filled the isolated village." "On a snowy night in the chaotic mountains, I was a lonely stranger." "The snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as a mat, and they blow down Xuanyuan Terrace. "Li Bai's "Travel to the North Wind" "The Yellow River can still be blocked by the soil, but the north wind, rain and snow can't stop it!" "There are many new ghosts crying in war, and the old man is mourning. The clouds are low in the evening, and the snow is dancing in the wind."
Du Fu "It is dusk in the city of Qin, and the imperial state is covered with heavy snow. Those who retreat from the court in the snow, all the princes and nobles are noble.
The nobles have wind and snow, and the rich have no worries about hunger and cold. So The only thing we have to do in the camp is to travel..." "It's snowy in Chang'an, and it's hard to find birds."
"The spring breeze moves thousands of miles, but the snow stops in the mountains." "The snow is long in the south and north of the Yangtze River. "It is easy to know that the water is cold." "The vast sea has hundreds of waves, and the Yinshan Mountains are covered with thousands of miles of snow." "The snow is dark and the flag paintings are withered, and the wind is full of drums. It is better to be a centurion than a scholar." The snow scene is beautiful.
"It's snowing!" Children reported snow as good news. Adults can't help but put down their work, go to the window, and watch nature's gift-snow.
Especially in the south, snow scenery is difficult to absorb. Many families, regardless of the cold weather, seize the opportunity of snow to take family photos in the snow and leave a snow scene as a souvenir. The children were busy building snowmen, making snowballs and having snowball fights.
It can be seen that many people like snow. Compared with the sad mood that people feel when heavy rains cause disasters, continuous rain, strong winds, and the scorching sun, the snow scene is joyful.
It is precisely because of this that there are so many poems about snow by literati in the past dynasties. Xie Daoyun of Jin Dynasty once wrote in "A Couplet of Ode to Snow": "The difference in the air when salt is spread can be compared to catkins blowing up in the wind."
Comparing snow to the air is like spreading salt, and it seems to be The wind blew catkins all over the ground. The poem "Response to Snow in the Garden" written between the Tang and Song Dynasties said: "I don't know if the rain in the courtyard (xi4n) has fallen this morning, but I suspect that the forest flowers bloomed last night."
He said that he didn't know what was happening in the courtyard. Snowflakes have fallen today (tingxue: refers to snowflakes falling in the courtyard), and I thought there were flowers on the branches in the courtyard last night. This metaphor is vivid and appropriate. The poem "Snow" by Zhang Yuan of the Song Dynasty writes: "Three million jade dragons were defeated in battle, and the broken scales and broken armor were flying all over the sky."
The jade dragon here describes the flying snow, and the broken scales and broken armor describe the snowflakes dancing like scales. The pieces fell one after another. Huang Geng's poem "Snow" of the Yuan Dynasty compared white snow to jade: "The mountains and rivers are never dark and the moon is thousands of miles away, and the heaven and earth are selfless jade for thousands of families."
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty wrote about snow even more exaggeratedly. "" wrote: "The snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain were as big as a mat, and they blew down Xuanyuan Terrace one after another." Xuanyuan Terrace is said to be the place where the Yellow Emperor captured Chi.
In addition to the many poets above who compare snow to salt, catkins, forest flowers, jade dragons, broken scales, jade, and mats, there are also comparisons to white crane feathers, plum blossoms, white blankets, etc. . When it first snows, the snow flakes are often not very big or dense, like willow catkins fluttering in the wind. As the wind blows harder and harder, the snow becomes denser and denser, and the snowflakes become larger and larger, as if weaving into a white net, which is ten feet tall. You can't see anything in the distance.
It is also like a continuous curtain, falling straight to the ground and returning to the light at the same time. Snow covers the roofs and roads, breaks the branches, hides the appearance of various objects, blocks roads and traffic, and the snowflakes flying all over the sky make the sky and the earth melt into one white body.
If you walk on the road, you will become a living snowman in a short while. Chinese female writer Xiao Hong once described a snowy night in "The Field of Life and Death": The snow on the mountain was blown by the wind, as if it was trying to bury the small house next to the mountain.
The big trees howled, and the wind and snow covered the small house. A big tree leaning on the side of the mountain fell down.
Han Yue retreated to the horizon as if she was afraid of being crushed by all the sounds! The Russian writer Pushkin also described the coming of a snowstorm in "The Captain's Daughter": The wind is getting stronger and stronger. The small cloud turned into a thick white cloud, slowly rising and expanding, gradually covering the sky.
It’s starting to snow lightly. Suddenly, large pieces of snow fell.
The wind roared, and a snowstorm was coming. In an instant, the dark sky merged with the sea of ??snow, and everything was invisible.
In the above two paragraphs, Xiao Hong and Pushkin both wrote about wind and snow, the wind in the snow fight, and the wind assists the snow. Xiao Hong also wrote about the weight of snow; the snow can cover the hut and break branches.
Pushkin's description of the blizzard also emphasized the role of clouds. Before the blizzard, the clouds gradually expanded and became denser in the sky, contributing to the coming of the blizzard. Russian writer Leo Tolstoy wrote about encountering snow in the wilderness in "The Blizzard": "The blizzard became more and more fierce, the sky began to freeze, people's noses and cheeks became even more frozen, and the biting air became even more intense. I frequently put myself in my leather jacket, so I need to wrap my clothes more tightly.
Sometimes the sled rolls across the smooth ice because the snow on the ground has been blown away by the wind... I seemed to feel that there was a strong light shining on the snow-white field, the horizon widened greatly, the low and dark sky suddenly disappeared, and only white diagonal lines formed by falling snow were visible in all directions.
... In the wilderness, the wind stubbornly blows everything in one direction... everything on the right and left is white and gray.
My eyes want to find something fresh, but I can't find it. Not there: there was no road sign, no pile of hay, no fence, nothing could be seen, and there was a patch of white snow everywhere...The wind seemed to be changing its direction; after a while, it blew towards me, blinding my eyes with snowflakes. One moment, he turned the collar of his coat over his head obnoxiously from the side and stroked my face with it mockingly; the other moment, it blew loudly through some hole from behind.
When I turned over, I wanted to get up. When I wrapped myself more tightly, the snow that fell on my collar and hat slipped into my neck, making me shiver with coldness.” Here, the writer Leo Tolstoy wrote about the situation where the wind helps the snow: First the wind. Stubbornly blowing everything in one direction, the wind changed its direction. Sometimes it was blowing head-on, sometimes it was blowing from the side, and sometimes it was blowing from behind.
He also wrote about the magnitude of the snowstorm encountered in this wilderness: only "white slashes" were seen in all directions, and the flying snow covered the sky. 6. An article about describing snow scenes of more than 200 words
Winter has been here for a long time, but I have not experienced the beauty of walking in the snow, but the earthy color lacks vitality.
The childhood I remember was snowy, and the snow-white elves flying in the air were like catkins, butterflies, and feathers, carrying the hope of flowers and endless thoughts, floating into Mother Earth. In the broad embrace.
The white trees, white houses, white fields, and white sky and earth suddenly became a holy temple. In this silver-covered world, the heart seems to be precipitated and filtered, becoming pure, holy, and quiet, making the soul sublime as bright and transparent as ice and snow. The earth fell asleep peacefully, and all things were lost in thought. No one can bear to disturb this fairy tale world that is endlessly reverie.
Adults can hide safely at home, using the purity of snow to reminisce about the passing years and their hopes and blessings for the coming year, chatting, drinking tea, and enjoying the warmth and flow of family affection in the air. hapiness.
When the snow stops, you can run out to build snowmen, have snowball fights, and put on red hats and red scarves for the fat snow dolls. You chase each other, wrestle, roll and play in the snow. The sound of feet stepping on the snow rang in my ears, crunching, crunching, like a random tune, but it felt like it had a different rhythm.
Snow has brightened the world. We can always see the tree, the house, the person, and the wilderness under the blue sky after the snow. It is like a vivid and simple picture sealed in the depths of our memory. The joy and intoxication I felt at that time still linger in my heart.
Just when I missed the winter snow in my childhood and felt embarrassed and disappointed that there would be no snow this winter, snowflakes started to fall in the sky, and the falling snow fell to the ground and became wet. I had a thin layer, but there was no way to build a snowman or have a snowball fight. When people walk on the road, their feet step out of the mud, and their shoes become dirty. The snow and water kicked up by the cars around them accidentally fall on their clothes, leaving mud stains on their clothes. The passers-by looked like they were frowning, and they were feeling a little depressed. They didn’t have the feeling of being in the snow at all. I really lament that nowadays there is rarely a snow that can be enjoyed to the fullest.
Snow is becoming more and more rare. Heavy snow has turned into light snow, and more snow has turned into less snow. According to the analysis of scientists, little or no snow is the cause of climate warming, and climate warming is due to the "greenhouse effect". The "greenhouse effect" is the air pollution caused by industrialization. But what we are losing now is not just the snow, but the natural environment that people rely on for survival. What I hope for is not just the snow, but the awakening of human environmental awareness.
A snowless winter in the north is incomplete, and so is the situation in life. How can we appreciate the taste of it without experiencing joys and sorrows, wind, frost, rain, and snow. I remember someone once said that although it is a soul-stirring love epic or a great achievement that engulfs mountains and rivers, it will eventually disappear like falling snow, but what is left to people is undoubtedly a precious wealth. I once talked about life with a friend and lamented that in the passing years, if we don’t have experience, how can we grow, mature, and become stronger; if we don’t have experience, how can we understand the true meaning of life.
At this time, the winter snow has disappeared with the wind in my heart. Standing by the window, the coolness is still there, but I feel that spring has knocked on my heart... 7. Poems about snow< /p>
"Baixuege Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" Tang Dynasty: The north wind blows the ground and the white grass breaks, and Hutian makes snow fall in August.
Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear blossoms bloomed. Translation: The north wind swept across the earth and broke the white grass, and heavy snow fell from the sky in the northern part of the country in August. As if the spring breeze blew overnight, pear blossoms bloomed on the trees.
"Baixue Ge Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" Tang Dynasty: The north wind blows the ground and the white grass breaks, and Hu Tian makes snow fall in August. Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom.
Translation: The north wind swept across the land and broke the white grass, and heavy snow fell from the sky in the northern part of the country in August. As if the spring breeze blew overnight, pear blossoms bloomed on the trees.
"Green Pine" modern times: Chen Yi's heavy snow pressed the green pine, and the green pine was straight and straight. You must know that the pine trees are noble and pure until the snow melts.
Translation: A thick layer of snow pressed on the pine branches, but the green pine trees remained tall and straight. If you want to know the noble character of this green pine, you have to wait until the thick layer of snow on the tree melts. 8. A 200-word essay about snow
There are four seasons in a year, and each season has different scenery, and I like the magnificent scenery when it snows in winter the most. In winter, when the snow falls heavily, people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm, a crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of pine and the ice fragrance of white snow give people a cool and soothing feeling. Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, even my soul is being purified, becoming pure and beautiful.
The snow at dusk is deep, as if there are thousands of emotions, and it is as turbulent as the sea, able to submerge everything, and there is a sense of nakedness like uncovering the hidden head. The snowflakes have various shapes and are crystal clear, like warriors on an expedition, wearing silver armor, and like pieces of white sails sailing on a long voyage... The scenery in the snow is magnificent, the sky and the earth are completely the same, and only one piece can be seen Silver, it seems that the whole world is decorated with silver.
After the snow, the continuous white snow decorates the world. The green branches and jade leaves, and the pink and jade bricks are all of the same color. It is really a gratifying scene of auspicious snow and a good year.
I love snow, I love snow scenes, and I love winter even more. Winter is the growth ring of the soul. Although winter is very cold, it has incomparable warmth and hope.
Hope it helps you 9. A 200-word fragment describing snow,,,
I don’t know when it started snowing. I sat in front of the window and stared out of the window for a long time.
When rain falls on the ground, it makes a sound, but snow comes quietly. It seems that it does not want to attract people's attention when it comes, and leaves a beautiful scene in the world after leaving. People are left surprised and delighted. Snow is so unknown and selfless... Snow is cold and white, like a sacred and inviolable goddess.
Snow was falling from the sky. I stretched out my hand, and a snowflake fell on my palm. It melted instantly and turned into one or two small drops of water, lying quietly. In my hand. Staring out the window, countless snowflakes are flying, dancing and singing.
Who is it? Whose feathers fall off when they flap their wings? Who is it? Who shed the lint while dressing? This snow came in such a hurry and left in such a hurry. Until evening, the snow stopped and left.
I only saw snow still on the roof, like a layer of elegant veil... Yes, the snow left, it came quietly and went silently, leaving people only with a surprise: A child came out of the house and said, "Yeah, it snowed just now...". 10. A 200-word essay about snow
"Look, it's snowing!" I was attracted by the sound to the corridor. When I looked outside, it was indeed good. Very small snowflakes were slowly falling. My I couldn't help but feel a bit of joy in my heart, hoping that it would bring us a real heavy snow. Soon after, the city was lightly covered with this soft snowflake. Each snowflake spirals down gently and becomes a small part of the layer of snow on the earth. Each snowflake merges into the beautiful scenery that makes the earth covered with snow.
Facing the snow, I wanted to recite a few poems I had learned, but I couldn't remember them. It seems that what nature has given us is beyond words. Although I can't speak, I can listen to the sound of snow.
The heavy snow falls one after another, and the snowflake dances in various postures in the air, or flies, or hovers, or falls straight and fast, spreading to the ground. At this moment, everything is beautiful, Everything was quiet, but standing in front of the window, the laughter of the snowflakes rang in my ears. I can hear their joy.
The children couldn't help but come out to play before the snow stopped, having snowball fights and rolling snowballs. Although the snowflakes were still falling, they ignored the objections of their parents and had a great time, full of childhood memories. joy. The snow lets us crush them into fluffy snowballs and then smash them around each other. Although his body was smashed to pieces and splashed everywhere, they never complained and gave us happiness, which is its happiness. It gives us the warmth of the soul in its unique language. I can hear this voice.
Auspicious snow heralds a good harvest, and snow on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year should be a good sign for the year. The snowflakes fall slowly, and together with the sound of firecrackers, it brings joy to people. I like to watch the snow quietly, watching the snow fall quietly, and listening to the faint sound of the snow, I feel peaceful and happy in my heart. I saw another group of children having a snowball fight, dodging left and right on the road. I saw a layer of snow covering the young leaves on the lawn, protecting them. I can hear their voices of pride for taking on this important responsibility.
The pure snow on the ground is bathed in the sun, enjoying the last moment of joy. Are they crying for the end of their lives? No, they are laughing and proud. They have completed their tasks and spread joy to the world. They have dedicated their lives and exerted their talents. They are great. I can hear the joy in their lives.
When it snows again, let us stand in front of the window and listen carefully to a legend of life