Dong Xue's composition

In our daily study, work or life, everyone is familiar with writing. Writing is an important means to cultivate people's observation, association, imagination, thinking and memory. So, how to write a composition? The following is the composition of Dong Xue that I collected for you. Welcome to share. Composition of Winter Snow 1

Winter has finally arrived, and the main color of gold is no longer dazzling, and white dominates everything.

finally bid farewell to the sad autumn, and the bleak autumn wind blew into the distance. After the autumn rain washed the earth, winter followed closely behind the autumn waves. A heavy snow covered up the life erased by the autumn wind, and the extreme of the year came late in the winter snow.

The snowflakes all over the sky are in sharp contrast with the residual leaves everywhere, and the winter snow completely bid farewell to the dark leaves and flowers in autumn. The sadness of autumn seemed to be the end of all life, and the sharp blade of autumn wind cut off all life veins. And a winter snow, so that the whole life has a vibrant start, with the hope of life.

Perhaps the flying snow in winter is another vitality. Under the interweaving of cold wind and snow, northern China may no longer be lifeless. I dare not say that everything is full of vitality in winter, at least winter snow is not as ruthless as autumn wind. If winter comes, can spring be far behind? Winter is like the messenger of spring, with a wave of snow. The grass squeezed by winter snow is already brewing a new life movement, as if to prove a new beginning and a new beginning of everything.

I like winter. Although snow will not give people a good mood, it seems to have aura, and it will never be cursed by the world. Looking for the happiness of spring in the snow all over the sky seems to be a pleasure.

God has given all the beauty of winter to any place in the world, and people have the right to enjoy the happiness of winter freely. Some people may hate winter and fear its cold, but it does not symbolize death and extinction. I want to say that winter is another symbol of the beginning of life. Isn't the plum blossom under the winter snow a kind of vitality? Isn't the first spring rain after winter the beginning of a new life?

It's a pity that there are too many people who can't understand winter snow, and there are many poets who hate winter snow, and there are too many behaviors that defile the sanctity of winter snow.

but who will recite the winter snow that melts for spring? Composition of Winter Snow 2

The night before yesterday, it rained and snowed. After my father and I finished eating in the county canteen, the rain on the ground was a little frozen and seemed a little slippery. We struggled to get home with a small umbrella.

standing by the window, I saw that the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and crystal clear snowflakes kept hitting the glass of the window, the trees on the roadside, the ground on the street, the roof of the neighbor and the distant mountains. I shouted happily, "What a heavy snow! I am so happy! " Father and mother said to me, "Go to bed early, get up early tomorrow morning and you will see the snow. Go to school to make a snowman and play with your classmates." I happily washed my feet and went to bed.

The next morning, I got up quickly and couldn't wait to see what the snow was like. After washing, I put on my shoes and went out with my parents. I went downstairs and saw that the snow was still falling. The white snow on the ground decorated the whole street, mountains, trees and houses. Step on the snow and sink into the snow, making a "click! Hey! " The sound, feeling "really comfortable, soft." I grabbed the snow on the ground and felt a little cold. I kneaded it into a ball and threw it on the ground. The snowball rolled for a while and then dispersed. "It was fun!" Dad seized the opportunity to take a picture of me. Later, we found it was too late to go to school, so we quickly followed the footprints of others and hurried to the canteen of my father's unit.

On the way, my father got a call from Uncle Huang of the Education Bureau and said, "There will be no classes in primary and secondary schools in the county today!" I'm so happy! Read "It's nice to snow, it's nice to snow! It snows all the time, so you don't have to study. What if it snows tomorrow and my schoolbag is still at school? "

After breakfast, I met Zhang Haoqi, a former kindergarten classmate, and Qian Cheng, a current classmate, and made an appointment to play with the snow. I lent Zhang Haoqi a yo-yo to play with, and took photos with him and the snowman. Later, I had snowball fights, made snowmen and played snowballs with Qian Cheng. My hands were frozen with snow, and my hands were red and purple. Qian Cheng lent me a glove to play with the snow. We ran around in the snow and had a good time.

This is a winter snow that makes me happy. I really hope it will snow again tomorrow. I can play with snow and see the snow scene every day. Composition of Winter Snow 3

The scenery in the north is frozen for thousands of miles, and the snow is floating in Wan Li. The snow in winter is beautiful. Do you believe it? Look-

There has been no such heavy snow for several years. There are no chickens crowing and dogs barking, and no horses making noise. In this quiet world, only the crystal snowflake is dancing like a light jade butterfly.

A thick layer of snow accumulated on the roof of the city after a night of heavy snow. Standing on the flat top of a tall building and looking out, it is like a rolling snow-capped mountain. Snowflakes floating in the air, like small white feathers and blown pear petals, are scattered and graceful. The gentle little snowflake fluttered down, and gradually it became bigger, thicker and denser, like a white screen shaking, covering our sight.

that snow, like catkins, like reeds, like dandelions, is dancing in the air, flying with the wind, and rushing to the sky again in circles. When the wind stops, the snowflake seems to fall helplessly and stay on the window, slowly, slowly turning into a drop of water and flowing silently along the window.

On snowy days, I like to stand in the open space and look up at the sky. I close my eyes and let the snowflakes linger with me. I seem to hear the snowflakes singing softly in my ears, as if I could hear the piano music from the distant sky.

this is snow.

"The wind and rain send the spring home, and the flying snow welcomes the spring. It is already a hundred feet of ice on the cliff, and there are still beautiful flowers."

Chairman Mao has a soft spot for snow, and his love for snow is reflected in both "Spring in Qinyuan Snow" and "Yongmei". I think I am, too. I love snow, and I love winter snow more. In a white world, on a white stage, I dance with white snow flowers ... Composition of Winter Snow 4

With the footsteps of autumn leaving in a hurry, winter comes quietly. Although winter is not as gentle and lovely as spring, as unrestrained and enthusiastic as summer, and as fruity as autumn, she tries hard to show people the charm of winter snow.

It's obvious that we are a little uncomfortable when the summer comes and the cold comes, but after a snow, I deeply understand the charm of winter snow.

on January 2nd, the north wind blew for a whole day. That night, one after another, one after another, clusters of pure and beautiful snowflakes floated to the world. I wrapped myself up before I dared to go out of the house. Stepping out of the door, the biting cold wind made me afraid to take another step. In order to see the beautiful snow, I braved the cold wind and came to the square in Shuangfeng Township. Ah! The square is already white, which makes me a little incredible. But everything in front of me makes me believe that this is true. Look: the house is covered with white, and it is snowing harder and harder, so I have to run home with disappointment. The whole small mountain village in Shuangfeng Township has become very quiet.

The next day, the snow gradually became smaller and the noise outside became louder and louder. I invited some friends to enjoy the charm of winter snow. We came to the playground outside the school, "Ouch!" I don't know who let out a cry, and several classmates and I were hit by snowballs. Look, how lively the playground is at this time! Some have snowball fights, some make snowmen, and some snowball. You won't let me, I won't let you. In a short time, several snowmen have quietly stood outside the playground, and I am also immersed in this cheerful scene.

The scene of ice and snow, the tranquility of snowflakes all over the sky, and the flawless white color, this is the charm of winter snow, this is the particularity of winter snow, and I praise you for its charm. Composition of Winter Snow 5

Although snow is not as colorful as flowers; Although the snow is not as clear as the river; Although the snow is not as refreshing as the breeze, I love it.

On that day, the sky was dark and dark, and the dark clouds tried to cover up a ray of setting sun. Suddenly, a strong wind blew in the sky, and the branches of big trees swayed in the wind, and pedestrians on the road also accelerated their pace. After a while, the little snowflake was brought down by Grandpa Feng to play. Look! The smile on baby snowflake's face is so brilliant!

Little snowflakes throw themselves into the arms of Sister Earth and put on a white coat for Sister Earth. Snowflakes jump on the dead branches and play games with them. Naughty little snowflakes are running around, so that Grandpa Feng can't find them. Small snowflakes are as soft as cotton and as white sugar. Stick out your tongue to taste them, but they melt without taste, and they are cool.

How time flies! Little snowflakes reluctantly bid farewell to the world and went home with Grandpa Feng. After a heavy snow, at first glance, a vast white world. Children scampered in the snow, some had snowball fights, some made snowmen, and some scampered around in the snow, having a great time! Adults stand in the snow, enjoy the beautiful snow scene, and take a group photo with it from time to time.

Snow makes the world white; Snow brings joy to children; Snow is so white and flawless. I love you, snow, and your white clothes.

Teacher Yuan's comments: The language of the article is fresh, and it gives snow a sense of dynamic and vitality by anthropomorphic methods. It vividly writes the scenes of children playing from the beginning of snow to the end of snow, revealing your love for snow. Composition of Winter Snow 6

Snow, when I saw the word "snow", I thought of the story of me and snow that year.

I ran to the community to pick up the flawless white snowflake, which fell gently on my hand, cool and comfortable. Snowflakes are hexagonal, each piece is different, but they are all as light as misty rain and as white as jade. How beautiful the snowflake is like a pure and lovely little angel. The delicate little angel fell on her hand and flew away at once.

I'm soft in the snow, but I feel like I'm stepping on the ground full of plasticine. I'm struggling to walk. Why bother? It's hard to pull it out because it's too deep. Alas, I accidentally slipped and fell comfortably. The snow was so soft that I felt like sitting on a soft big bed, but it was so soft and comfortable. I want to do it again. Alas, it didn't hurt at all.

I don't want to leave this soft and comfortable snow. I suddenly found my good friends Zhai Zitong, Li Jinhe and Song Qiming. I suddenly stood up and said, "Hey, come on, let's have a snowball fight. I'm with Xiao Zhai, Song Qiming and Li Jin, and you two. Do you want to change the rules? We should have a mascot for each team dou, and send one person and mascot to have a snowball fight in each round." Everyone said in unison, "That's OK." Both sides began to make snowmen. Xiao Zhai went to find branches and stones, and I snowballed. I took a barrel and put the snow in it ... Xiao Zhai and I piled it up quickly, but Xiao Li and Xiao Song were still piling it up. In the first round, Xiao Zhai and Xiao Song fought. Unexpectedly, Song Qiming was beaten out of the water and Xiao Zhai won. In the second round, Li Jinhe was also beaten to his knees for mercy.

I like snow, its softness, its whiteness and the happiness it brings me. Composition of Winter Snow 7

In the middle of the night, people were already asleep, and white snowflakes came quietly to the world like angels. Gradually, the earth was covered with a thick quilt, and the trunk was covered with a white scarf, making the world silvery white. Everything is so clear, so Jing Ya, the world is so quiet, waiting for the early risers.

When I went out in the morning, a cold wind came at me and ran like a drunk on the street. The thin leaves gradually could not hold on, waved goodbye to the branches and threw themselves into the arms of Mother Earth.

"The scenery in the north is frozen for thousands of miles, and the snow is floating in Wan Li." Yes, the goose feather-like snow danced in the cold wind, and then fell from the air in droves. It landed in the field, covered the earth with a thick quilt and gave the field warm care; It landed on the tree, smeared a layer of milky lipstick on the branches, and gave the tree the most exquisite dress.

the north wind is rustling and snowflakes are fluttering. I listened carefully to the moving movements written by the cold wind. Snowflakes fall on the palm of your hand, feeling lighter than fog, whiter than clouds, wetter than jade, and the ice is cold. Let it melt into crystal drops bit by bit and slide down the palm. Snow elves, who are blown by the wind and don't know where to go, wander freely in the air, and I am also addicted to this world surrounded by snow. Not far away, there are a few red plums in full bloom, emitting a charming fragrance. It is said that "the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold". Indeed, "How can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms without some cold?" Snow seems to have life at this time, and it is rubbed back and forth by children for snowball fights. It washes away the heaviness and anxiety of those long nights.

winter is pale and indifferent, but snowflakes are not. Snow is God's gift to winter, which brings people joy and expectation. Snow is the angels in white that patronizes the world, bringing people beauty and hope; Snow is the nectar of the soul and purifies the dirt of the soul.

As night falls, snowflakes are clearly visible in the dim light, and that kind of beauty can't be described in words. People are asleep, and the snow, like when it came, quietly left again. Composition of Winter Snow 8

The winter is coming, and everyone is adding clothes to their shivering. In the gloomy sky, the cold wind is blowing, but I am looking forward to the arrival of winter snow every day.

Snow, as the messenger of winter, carries the hope of winter to bring news to people. She turned into glittering and translucent white silver flowers and scattered them in every corner. Snowflakes might float to the branches, and the branches were immediately covered with white "pears". Snow falls on the earth, and the earth looks like wearing a big white cotton-padded jacket, waiting for the arrival of spring. Snow drifted to the mountains, and the original green and yellow hills were also covered by snow, and the white snow-capped mountains were endless. Snow floats on the flowers, and the petals are covered with snow, which adds a little elegance and purity to the flowers. The flowers are decorated with white snow as delicate and charming "jade flowers" with a little shy pink.

Snow floated on the children's foreheads and soon disappeared, but they knew that the happiest time in winter had finally arrived. They chased each other in the open space, chasing the flying snowflakes, playing so happily that the hot air rising overhead melted the snowflakes on the hair tips. After the snow accumulated on the ground, the bleak field suddenly became lively. The children were playing in the ice and snow, a pair of tender little hands were red with cold, and their slightly chapped faces were filled with bright smiles. The snowballs they threw flew around and fell to the ground and became fragmented. The snowman they piled up had different shapes and strange shapes. At this time, winter is no longer cold, people are no longer afraid of their hands and feet, and there is only people's laughter in the snow.

Winter Snow, come quickly and hug us heartily with winter enthusiasm! Composition of Winter Snow 9

There are white pears in spring, white lilies in summer, white orchids in autumn and white snow flowers in winter. Although snow gives people a cold feeling, when the earth is covered with white, from a distance, the mood will be as clean as snowflakes. I like the snow in winter, because it is given by Grandpa Dong.