Snow in Xining side description essay 300

1. Use the scorching sun or freezing snow to write a 300-word side description of the composition

Snow, always naughty, always unpredictable, it is noiselessly circling in mid-air, dancing rich in musical melody, this is not, the snow and the sun and play hide-and-seek.

Early in the morning, the snowflakes are still countable, vaguely difficult to find, as if there is a god in the sky carelessly scattered a few fine petals. At that time, the snowflakes are very mild, a small snow beads like sprinkled white sugar, they are in the air strong fluttering, and not in a hurry to fall down, with a hand to catch one, after a while there is no, small snow jewels to where to go? Look up, oh, the original in the gap in the clouds revealed the smiling face of the sun, from the clouds through the blinding sunlight shines we can not open their eyes, the little snowflakes found the trail of the sun, I do not know where to hide.

Midday, when the sun tired to go back to rest, the class bell cut through the campus sky, the whole building from quiet to the outbreak of only a few minutes of time, some students with their hands to pick up, some have umbrellas to pick up, there are directly standing in the snow, accept the baptism of snow ...... At this time to hide behind the clouds of the little snow beads saw all this, and became happier. Become happier, then brought a good friend small snowflake, snowflake seems to be who touched down a few bunches of pear blossom, that pear blossom from the sky fell to the ground, a piece of follow a piece, not slow, under the steady; a hundred pieces of a thousand pieces, flying in the sky. From the bushes by the tree, grab a handful of snowflakes that just fell on the ground, pinch a pinch, and in a short time it became a small snowball, touching very fluffy, like cotton.

Just then, the sun can not help it, with his hand pushed the side of the sleeping clouds, exposed, small snow beads become gone, some to the snowflakes still do not want to go home, but for a while to go back. More than four o'clock in the afternoon, a piece of dark clouds to this race, this time the blizzard coming preview.

Sure enough, after a short while, the bone-chilling cold wind rolled goose feather snow, paving the way, the whole earth seems to be a layer of gauze wrapped, but also seems to be a layer of fog shrouded. 4:20, the sun has a smile in the west, a touch of orange sunlight slanting over, shining in the sky on the snowflakes, a snowflake suddenly became crystal clear, and dyed golden yellow is very beautiful.

But the good times don't last long, at 4:30, the snow rolled in again, the snow is like a downpour, but just no sound! I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get my hands on it, but I'm going to be able to! Why won't it melt? It looks like I'm going to turn into a snowman if I stay outside for a minute! After a while, the sunlight came back to the ground, the snow melted, the snow gradually stopped, and white clouds appeared in the air. Snow, is so naughty, although sometimes naughty too much, but also rich in fun.

Then the sun in the end to find the snowflakes?

2. Winter in Xining's essay three hundred words

Xining has changed a lot in these decades, from heating with coal stoves to electric heating, there are many things have changed dramatically, let me tell you about the changes! Listen to the elders say, in the past, Xining because they do not produce rice, most people in Xining are eating noodles, very few people can eat rice.

Most of the vegetables are eaten in other places to pull, Xining only the old three: potatoes, cabbage and radish, children do not have snacks, only fried soybeans and flour beans. Most of the houses used to be bungalows, and there were only a few three-story buildings. There was no running water in the house, you had to go to the public **** water room to fetch water and go to the public **** bathroom to go to the toilet, the bungalows were even more pathetic, there was only one water pipe in a row of houses, and in some cases there was only one water pipe for a dozen or so families living in a small yard, which was very inconvenient. Most of the toilets are dry toilets, which are very cold in winter and stinky in summer. The heating is made by coal stoves, and the rooms are full of smoke and dust, and the environment is also very polluted.

In the past, transportation in Xining was very inconvenient, most people went to work on bicycles and on foot, and there were only a few buses, each of which was very crowded and could not arrive on time. At that time there were few schools, only a few schools, the education inside the school was also very simple, the playground is all land, no concrete, when the wind is dusty, the classroom is also used in coal stoves, there is a lot of dust, the students are dusty when they leave school. Now Xining has changed a lot, what has changed? Let's start with food. Now every family can eat rice, and there are many kinds of rice, such as fragrant rice, black rice and so on. Vegetables are also transported from abroad, but also our Xining own production, what kind of dishes are there, but also very fresh, children's snacks are also more and more rich, supermarkets can not be counted, the name said can not be said, mostly, big rich.

Now Xining is full of skyscrapers, now the building cover is very high, very beautiful, all kinds of, some of them are cylindrical, there are thirty, forty layers high. My grandmother now lives in a beautiful high-rise building, going up and down the stairs by elevator. Xining's road is now wide and flat, all the way to anywhere, there are many buses, students go to school, adults a class is very convenient, you can also take a cab, at the beck and call, we are now a lot of cars in Xining, there are a lot of private cars, there are red, blue, black, in the road in the line of a long line of cars. Now Xining families are connected to the tap water, open the faucet out of the clear water, water is very clear, very sweet, because we live in the source of the Three Rivers.

We now have no dry toilets in Xining, the streets are very clean flush toilets, every house is a flush toilet, no longer need to go to the dirty and smelly toilet. Last year, Xining also carried out health activities, the streets are very clean, the streets throw garbage, spitting less people, we are also conscious, Xining is a clean and beautiful city. We are now the happiest, Xining each district has more than a dozen schools, schools have plastic playgrounds, all buildings, schools have computer classes, music classes and many other courses, our school also installed classroom communication, giving us a good learning environment. So many changes in Xining are the result of everyone's efforts, we should cherish them, and we will definitely work harder when we grow up to build our Xining better and make it change even more.

3. Side descriptive fragments about 300, fast

Remember the snow last year, the tree pear blossom is more beautiful than usual. Remember that encounter last year, more than usual to stay. I've always wanted to say - snow, you really are very beautiful - the title

When suddenly tilted his head to look at the sky, unusually excited. That nostalgic snow is actually in this sky! An exclamation: "Wow, so beautiful!" Can not help but be cold wind blowing shiver. But the cold was nothing, and the happy children longed for more, and more, and more! The snow then fell, and she was touched by us. After a night of hoping, the snow was finally laying outside. We left everything behind, took off our bulky protection, and cheered to our hearts' content in this world of snow.

This clean snow, forcing the plum blossom through the hidden fragrance. A squat squat snowman, in the snow world stand guard. Who says spring is the most beautiful? This winter snow is not more wonderful than it? Because of the purity and beauty of the snow, there is the fragrance of the plum from the bitter cold. Snow, I praise you for your pure.

This ice-clear snow, the world marveled! The poet's "Yanshan snowflakes as big as a mat, have blown down the Regulus platform" and her "six out of the flying flowers into the house, sit and watch the bamboo into the agarwood" I love her, not because of other people's praise, only for the heart of the silk attachment.

Snow, I would like to do your arms of the tree fresh plum, always for you to sing, always for you to wait, forever.

4. The beautiful scenery of home Xining snow essay

The clouds in my hometown are the whitest, the sky is the bluest, the water is the clearest; the meals in my hometown are the most delicious; the people in my hometown are the most affectionate... When it comes to my hometown, some of them are in tears; some are in a flurry of emotions.

My hometown is the beautiful summer capital of Xining. I was born in Xining, grew up in Xining, can be said to be a native Xining people.

I can read vaguely from my father's wrinkled face and his distant gaze that this is my root! Xining is the capital of Qinghai Province, located in the east of the beautiful Qinghai Lake, is the province's political, economic and cultural center. She is also a famous city on the plateau with a long history.

She has a history of more than two thousand years, and is a place where many ethnic groups gather. In Xining, you can speak your native language or speak Mandarin to your heart's content, and no one will be surprised.

Here there are people from all over the country, they bring the culture and customs of each place, these cultures and customs here to find a part of the sky and earth, intermingled, **** with the development. This beautiful plateau of the ancient city has a unique climate, so Xining has the "summer capital" of the name.

Every summer, there will be a large number of foreign tourists to come here to avoid the summer heat, play, enjoy the magical gift of nature. In recent years, Xining has undergone radical changes: a block of high-rise buildings rose, an overpass across the city, the streets are more spacious, the roads are cleaner, more and more modern atmosphere.

Nanshan Park, Children's Park, Chaoyang Park, cultural public valves crown and shovel spread helium wipe parks, etc. are a good place for recreation; South Lianghuai ruins, more to the ancient city of Xining added a few points of mystery; Xining Botanical Gardens, full of lilacs in the breeze, scattered bursts of fragrance, so that tourists here to forget, and it is also so that the lilacs are known as the city of Xining City Flower. The combination of ancient and modern, reflecting, for the beautiful Xining added a few points of beauty.

With the progress of science and technology, Xining people's quality has also been very to Chengdu to improve, people's clothing more colorful, fashion. From the expression on their faces, you can see their inner joy and yearning for a better life.

Xining City, the city's central square, Xinning Square for the public life has added a lot of fun. People stroll to the square after tea and dinner, while walking and enjoying the new appearance of the ancient city.

People of all ethnic groups jumping potshang together, singing ethnic ditties, singing the motherland's policy of enrichment of the people. Stability, peaceful atmosphere throughout the streets of Xining City ... I love my hometown, because the people here are hospitable, simple and kind; I love my hometown, because the meals here are sweet and savory, pleasant scenery; I love my hometown, because it is overflowing everywhere ***, full of hope! Sincerely welcome guests at home and abroad to come here as a guest, as long as you step on this land, you will immediately fall in love with this place.

5. Xining winter scenery essay 300 words

The sun and moon through the sky, the river line the ground, spring wind and summer rain, autumn frost and winter snow. The colorful nature is the beauty of how many people's hearts. The beauty of my heart is "the field in the fall".

Autumn is the season of harvest. The orchard in the fall shows a kind of harvest beauty. From a distance to see the colorful harvest orchard, is so happy, joy, it is not in the hearts of ordinary people like gold, silver as exciting. But in the heart of the hard-working farmers, the status of supreme, the old farmers see the fruit, the heart will have a sense of collapse, this year there must be a good harvest, the children's school fees do not have to worry about. The magpies in the garden are also screaming happily, reporting to the people, "The field is full of harvest!

Into the field, the first thing you will smell a sweet smell, make mouth watering, but do not know which kind of rice flavor? So fragrant, smell this plant, not, smell this plant, distant head. None of them are that fragrant refreshing scent. Only that hard-working planting people, can be personally tasted out. Look at it, step on the soft fallen leaves to see, like that naughty child smiling at you, if you look at it, it imitates

6. Side description of the snow essay ending

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, the snow on the ground is almost not over the knee, the cypress tree branches and leaves everywhere is white snow, the garden flowers and grasses on the snow, the fish pond has a thick ice, beautiful.

This winter is a beautiful picture, although the beauty of the seven colors, but has its unique white. Then we participated in the snowball fight team, this day, we had a really happy! I love the snow, I love winter more, winter is the year of the soul.

Although very cold, but it has an incomparable warmth and hope. Snowflakes, he is white and crystalline, exquisite, light and nice, like a white lotus, from the vast air slowly landing, so that our life is full of new hope Snow ah, you gently go, as you gently come, you brought me unusual feelings - joy, happiness A few hours of snow war games have ended, we are still The game is over, and everyone is still a little reluctant to leave.

Ha! So happy, the snow can play so painful! Ah, I like winter, like for the arrival of spring and quietly contribute to the winter. Winter, although very cold, but it has an incomparable warmth and hope! I love winter, I love snow, I love more snowy scenery.

Snow, bring us endless fun, white snow, representing the arrival of winter, it is flurry, fluttering, crystal clear hexagonal, bring us happiness. It also removes bacteria from the air and is an air freshener.

Snow! You are a white and flawless messenger! Snow, you are crystal clear, you are tenacious and hardworking, you are upright, you are selfless, you stick to your responsibilities, I want to praise you, sing your praises, admire you, and how can I not love you? 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.

7. Xining Snow Mountain Essay

Xiling Snow Mountain Tour

Since I learned the Tang Dynasty poet Du Fu's two lines of poetry, "The window contains a thousand snowy autumns in the West Ridge, and the door is moored to the East Wu ten thousand miles of ship", I have been y yearning for the "West Ridge". 2012 New Year's Day, I finally had the opportunity to visit the West Ridge, and I was able to see the snowy mountain. On New Year's Day 2012, I finally had the opportunity to go to the "paradise" in my heart, and I was thrilled!

Along the way, our group of 16 people talked and laughed, and without realizing it, we arrived at the hotel in Dayi County, Sichuan Province. We first put down our luggage, rested for a while, went to the hotel to eat lunch, bought good equipment, armed with a full set off.

We bought our tickets and rode the cable car up the mountain. This ropeway car is transparent, sitting inside can overlook the beautiful snowy scenery below. We went up the mountain, when I saw this white fairy tale world in front of me, immediately thought of "thousands of miles of ice, ten thousand miles of snow drift" depicted the magnificent mood. Feet gently stepped on, "creak creak", printed one after another deep footprints. Look around, like willow general snow, like reed general snow, like dandelion general snow in the air dance, in the wind fly, in front of the sprawling snow scene is really fascinating ah! At this moment, I suddenly feel that those what "Cangshan negative snow, bright candle south of the sky", "Yanshan snowflakes as big as a mat, have blown down the Xuan Yuan platform" and other famous lines can not describe the beauty of the snow scene in front of me. If the Bamboo Sea in Shunan embodies a kind of graceful and soft beauty, then Xiling Snow Mountain embodies a kind of magnificent beauty of the rainbow! Because of this beauty, many tourists from all over the world take the honor of reaching the peak of Xiling Snow Mountain. For this reason, Xiling Snow Mountain is also known as the "Eastern Alps" by tourists!

Xiling Snow Mountain ski resort is the most memorable corner. It is China's largest and most complete facilities of large alpine ski resort. We came to the ski resort in the skateboarding field, the ticket agent introduced us to the skateboarding play: sitting, lying or lying on the foam board, with the help of the angle of the mountainside from the mountain slides down. I first looked for a round foam board, climbed up the hill, Guanyin sit lotus like sitting cross-legged on it, pull the handrail, shouted to my father, "Dad, quickly come to push me a little!" Dad force, push, my board will slide fast, see and the person in front of the collision, I am in a hurry, with a hand to the side of a push, only to turn the danger into a safe. I was just getting carried away when I suddenly looked back, oh no! The front seems to have no way out, but the board is still sliding fast, I panicked and shouted "help", maybe it is too late! I had to do as I was told, and covered my eyes in despair. ...... "Huh? It's okay!" I suddenly opened up in front of me, it turned out that there is a gentle slope in front of ah ......

It is said that the Xiling Snow Mountain can be played in all seasons: spring to see hundreds of flowers, summer to see a group of waterfalls, fall to see the red leaves, winter to get the ice and snow. This winter tour I not only saw the snow scene, but also experienced some of the thrill of the ski slopes ***, definitely worth the trip!

8. "Snow" essay to combine the front description and side description of about 350 words online, etc.

Like the snowy day, there must be a table of holy, its quality of serenity of the heart.

Nature has created the elves of the season, creating snow. Without the snow, how can you feel the village, the sky and the earth is a pale, life is profound?

The most beautiful snow, only after the arrival of winter, only before the spring.

I love snow days. Living in this city for more than ten years, although living a humble life, but not inferior, although living a tired life, but not self-hatred, many times, would like to get away from the hustle and bustle of the city, in a corner of the earth, in the frozen creek, in the curtain like the wilderness, in the biting cold, so that the thoughts of the quiet silence. For so many years, what makes a white heart away from the dust of the years?

It is the snow. When the snow drifted, everything on earth stood still, people in the snow and trees in the distance constitute a pure light ink painting, without too much rendering is a rare pure beauty. Snow drifted silently, like a gentle hand, swept over the tranquil eyes, slipped into the watery state of mind. Once impatient and impatient, once boring and bitter, this time by the flurry of snowflakes gently brush away. In the snow, life can be so simple, the mood can be so serene.

The moon is pale, through the light clouds, softly sprinkled to the earth, just like a piece of the memory of the passing years. This time, there is snow gently drifting, through the dead trees, slanting over the Wafei, fell in the village of childhood, like time as silent. Hold your breath, listen with all your heart, then you will vaguely hear the rhythmic heartbeat of the snow, that is the beat of the music, is the *** of the stagecoach, is the song of the years, such as the breeze, such as the smoke, such as the smoke, such as the sound of the bells, such as the trembling of the flower branches. A heart tightened, instinctively against the cold air into the chanting of "suddenly like the night spring breeze, thousands of trees, thousands of pear blossoms," the poem, flying "morning open the door to the snow-covered mountains, snow clearing the cloud light sunlight cold," the free thinking, remembering the "The snow is too late for spring, so through the garden trees as flying flowers" of the good times. Then, the snow and peeled my locked soul, gently wiped stained rust, presenting the same color as the village in early spring. Every time the snow falls, is a life of Xianli, all let me find the original touch, all let my overburdened soul become easy, become carefree.

Snow day is a winter invitation, is a poetic symbol, snow day in everyone's heart spread a kind of stagecoach feelings, separate the past and the future; snow day, heralded the end of winter, also heralded the advent of the new year. Snow day is not only a day of rest for the laborious people, but also a station for the thoughtful people to observe life. In the snow, to appreciate and savor the wonderful life scene, a solemn life story. The snowy silence of the hometown, that familiar and distant childhood memories, apparently replaced by the current hustle and bustle. You may feel lost for the distant years, but you will become more excited for the unknown life tomorrow.

I like snow because I like life. Like the past years, but also look forward to the future years, looking back on all the days are actually a heartfelt happiness. Its surface serenity, its quality of holy people, like the color of snow, like the deep meaning of snow. In the night when everything is silent and there is nothing to do, the snow casually drifts across the forehead and cheeks, and that majestic momentum makes people immediately have a kind of serenity, ethereal and faraway feeling. Standing in the pale earth, listening with the heart, will feel the love of life through the heart, oil, however, rose to the heart, and then all the unhappy, all the embarrassment is not important ......

In front of the face of the cold snow. In the snow, I remembered my hometown's small bridges and pure countryside, the green mountains, my mother who lived alone, and the years of laughing and running ......

May my life be like this, without too many gorgeous spring flowers, without too many floating summer clouds, without noise, without spinning multicolored. Only a quiet and pure white, only the depth and seriousness of life, only dreams, like snow, silent and light dreams.

9. "It's snowing" essay to combine the front description and side description of about 350 words online, etc.

The sky was dark, like a tent pitched with dark materials, the tent was very low, and from the top of the tent sprinkled soughing snowflakes, filling my sight and controlling my soul.

I know this is you talking to me, I know you always want to talk to me, but there are always many concerns, today you finally said it, and condensed your warm words into a beautiful snowflake, however, the snowflake melted as soon as it fell to the ground, and I wanted to cup my hands, but the result was that it melted without getting to my hands, so I understood that this is the language of your love with tears. The snow fell from the morning until the evening, without stopping, I understand that your crying ramblings did not stop, do not want to stop.

At that moment, I remembered the words "like a shadow," and I knew what to do. It's snowing today, and the snowflakes are the crystals of your tears.

The night is already very deep, the spring breeze is still neon twinkling, snowflakes like stars, like your tears. I want, I want, I want to bathe my soul with the crystals of your tears; I want to moisten my soul with your tears; I want to wash away the dark shadows of my soul with your holy tears; I want to wash away the bloodstains of my soul with your tears, and I want to fulfill the promise I once made with your tears.

The snowflakes are getting bigger and thicker, I know you understand my bitter heart. It is snowing today, and the snowflakes are the cry of your love.

In the past, the rushing river used to mock the hurrying crowd in the city in a licentious manner, but now it listens to your love words quietly, as quiet as a mirror, long and long, running to, no, it is stretching to the unseen distance.... Mirrors also move? Mirrors sympathize? Well, thank you little river, since away from the lover's river, no longer have object to tell, for this moving, for this listening, for this understanding, let me accompany you, no, let us quietly mutual feelings, let us forget, no, is to let me forget the disease, suffering, loneliness, loneliness it! Let love be pure, let love be less disturbed, let love be sweet! Thank you Little River! Snowflakes drifted all over my body, melted away, soaked my clothes, soaked my heart, however, can not tear away that never-ending love.

The wind rose, the wind came from the north, very fierce, very bold, really let me calm down a lot, really let me reflect a lot. So, a body with a thousand holes in the body, the heart that still beats, it beats two contents, love and strength.

The calm creek is blown away by the wind, the mirror just there are those high-rise, those lights and shadows, all of them were mercilessly broken, broken and a silhouette, a lonely silhouette, the criminal shadow hanging; was broken and a heart, a bitter pursuit, helpless in this life of the heart.