In our ordinary daily life, we have all written essays, right? Essays can be divided into narrative, expository, application essays and argumentative essays according to the genre. You know how to write a good essay? The following is my help to organize the composition of the snowy day, I hope it can help you.
Just a year ago in the winter, a flurry of heavy snow kept falling, and the whole world became powdery.
The sound of clanging, clanging, clanging came from far away, and I knew that it was the tofu seller who was coming, and I was salivating at the thought of the white, tender tofu. I said to my mom: Mom, let's buy some tofu, eat tofu at noon. You, what you sell, what you crave. Mom said as she slipped me two dollars. I took the money and hurriedly ran out.
Just out of the door, a bone-chilling cold wind to the face, the wind blew the snowflakes flying, fell on my body, face, cool. I couldn't help but fight a cold war, and shrunk my head toward the collar. When I walked to the entrance of the neighborhood, I saw an old man in his sixties, knocking on the ling bells while struggling to push his worn-out bicycle forward. The car pressed on the snow, making a creaking sound, and the tofu plate was covered with shiny ice strips hanging underneath. When I got closer, his weathered face was carved with a few deep wrinkles by the years, and a layer of frost had formed on his beard and eyebrows.
I walked over, the old man kindly asked: children, buy tofu? I hmmm. He took the money, nimbly removed his gloves, horizontal a knife, vertical a knife, two pieces of tender tofu will be nimbly into the bag. Then he said to me: two dollars for the tofu, take it. I took the tofu and couldn't help but say, "Grandpa, it's so cold, why don't you come to my house and warm up? No need, little friend, you quickly enter the house, don't freeze. The old grandfather pushed up his old bicycle, yelling and walking away.
Looking at the old grandfather's back, I suddenly a burst of emotion. I hope that the old man's tofu will be sold out soon, so that he can go home earlier.
Snow day essay 2
In the morning, just get up, pull open the curtains to see, outside the white blanket, snowflakes have fluttered down from the sky, the earth has become silver, looking forward to a year of heavy snow finally came down. I hurriedly called my son up and hurriedly ate dinner and came downstairs.
Just out of the building entrance, excited son did not notice the snow under the feet, fell a butt pier, but he did not cry pain, immediately jumped up. Neighbors have been outside cleaning, we immediately joined the pair, some sweeping some shoveling, not long after the snow was piled up under the tree. When we came to the playground, we saw that the snow covered the roof, the road, and the trees were pressed by the snow and lowered their heads one by one. The playground gathered a lot of people, some in the skiing, some in the snowball fight, some in the pile of snowmen ------
We came to the pile of snow on the lawn, looking at the lawn covered with a thick "quilt" really can not bear to step on it, my son said to me: "Mom, let's build a big snowman together? I commanded, "I'll do it. I commanded: "I'll pile up, you give me to carry snowballs." I said on the move, my son was busy for me to transport the "military supplies", not long ago, a decent snowman was piled up, we give it a hat, press the buttons, you do not say it is really beautiful, my son was happy and jumping. I took advantage of his attention, a snowball flew past, he immediately returned fire, the two of us played happily.
Although it was snowy and icy, we were out of breath and sweating. Snow is so good, the snow brings us infinite happiness.
Snow Day Essay 3On Sunday, snowflakes fell from the sky like goose feathers, falling on houses, trees, and the earth, on our bodies, and in our hearts. We stepped on the soft snowflakes to an open ground, began to roll snowballs. We rolled a lot of snowballs, one by one. Although our hands were a little cold, we could not resist our enthusiasm. After a while, I rolled a big snowball, and we said we would take this big snowball as the body of the snowman, and Xiaoming's round one as the head of the snowman, so we made the body and head of the snowman. Xiaoming said, "I also prepared the eyes, nose and mouth of the snowman." So he brought two marbles as eyes, a carrot for the nose, also took a branch for the mouth, so a white fat snow doll made. Little Red took off the scarf that was around him and put it around the snow doll's body. Xiao Ming saw the snow doll's scarf, immediately thought of a hat, so he took off the hat he was wearing and put it on the snow doll's head. Thus a lifelike snow doll is displayed in front of everyone's eyes, everyone cheered happily.
Looking at the eyes of the remaining so many small snowballs, Xiaoming hands itchy, began to play a snowball fight. A few of us threw me, I threw you, "bullet head" fired everywhere. Little Flower was so scared that she covered her head with her hands and hid behind the snowman. Snowball war is getting more and more intense, a fast bullet thrown in our head, clothes, the whole body is white snowflakes, as if a few of us also want to become a snowman.
We all played really happy ah!
Snow Day Essay 4In a cold winter, the north wind whistled, and the snowflakes danced beautifully in the air. The house, the trees and the ground were white.
In a big road sitting on the ground a middle-aged beggar, hair disheveled, wearing a broken hat on the head, wearing a tattered cotton jacket, one foot wearing socks with toes exposed, the other wearing a few patches of ragged shoes. Beside him was a ceramic magnetic bowl with a crack that was hard to see the original color, and a black wooden stick in his hand. The whole body is dirty, the hand is constantly shaking, mouth beeping in the pedestrian begging.
At this time, a beautiful lady is walking slowly to this side. She wore a mink coat, high boots of aqua blue color, her face was white with cosmetics, her eyebrows were thin, her mouth was red, and her golden hair was matched with a beautiful and warm flower hat, just like a beautiful and fragrant flower!
The beautiful lady, please give me a little money, I am really hungry beggar like a savior, pitifully looking at the beautiful lady begged, I have not eaten for several days, you do a good job go go go, dirty guy, which I have money to give you ah! They do not labor to earn money, they rely on begging to live, really shameful pretty lady like a machine gun like tooting around the beggar to go forward.
Beggar hopelessly slowly raised his head, looking up at the sky flying snowflakes, godless eyes tearful, flashing is helpless? Is helpless? Is it helplessness? Perhaps only he himself knows best. After a long sigh, the beggar slowly climbed up, hobbling forward, gradually disappeared in the vast snowy sky.
The snow is still falling, the wind is still blowing.
Snow, fluttering down from the air, as if countless butterflies flying, but also as if the willow flakes gently fluttering, heaven and earth as one.
Noon, I ate lunch, pull open the curtains to see, ah, the scene in front of me surprised - outside actually in the snow, at this time I y appreciate the "goose feather snow" the meaning of this idiom. I looked out the window out of focus, and when I came back to my senses, there was another scene in front of me. The snow is still falling, the roof, tree branches, the road are covered with a thick layer of snow. Outside quietly, as if only snowflakes in the gently falling, in the staging of a good show, it really seems to be a silver kingdom of whitewash. The road seems to be paved with a thick layer of carpet, stepping on it issued a "creak creak" sound, leaving a series of deep footprints. The world covered with snow and ice is very enchanting.
Children have come downstairs to play snowball fights, snowman. The laughter attracted the snow, and their hair and nose were covered with small snow ends. I was also attracted to the downstairs. Stretching out my hand, a snowflake fell on my hand, cool, gentle, soft, kinda comfortable! The snowflakes are hexagonal, composed of many small snow end together, I do not know is the heaven of the gods have such ingenious design.
Snow, still keep falling, as if the pearl, crystal clear, as if the goose feather, flurry, as if the sky in the elves, mischievous and lovely, as if the willow flower, from the sky ......
At this time, I think of the distant mountains, snow-covered in her gentle undulating curves, will be her silver wrapped package. If you go into the mountains to enjoy the snow at this time, it is like entering a fairy tale world!
Snow, as if the melodious music, deep and beautiful poetry, to bring joy to the children, but also let us appreciate a "snow beautiful picture.
In the morning, I got up and opened the curtains to see that the outside had become a white world. I was so happy that I shouted, "Dad, mom, it's snowing! Come and see!" After watching it for a while, I wanted to go down and play for a while, so I said to my father and mother, "I'll go out to play for a while, can I?" They agreed, and I ran downstairs with gusto.
The snow is still falling, as if the cotton candy as white, really want to bite a bite ah! The hexagonal snowflakes flying in the sky, floating around, as if looking for their own home - the embrace of Mother Earth. I stood there and watched them as if they were a group of children wandering around looking for their mother. By this time, the snow has covered the earth with a thick blanket. They sacrificed their lives to prepare for the germination of seeds for the next year. They will come back to life in the winter.
A group of children came and we played games together. Snowball fight is our favorite, my gang first piled up a big snow wall, which is very strong, we use it as a fortress. They attacked, more than a dozen snowballs flew at us, but they were crushed by the snow wall one by one. They ran out of snowballs very quickly. We hid behind the snow wall and made a lot of snowballs. We started to counterattack and their snow wall was broken by us. We were victorious.
I came up with another good idea, made a big bowling ball with snow, and launched a final general attack on the other side, our snowballs rolled bigger and bigger, and scared the other side away, and one of the children was even crushed by our big snowballs, and we picked him up and went home reluctantly.
Snow, we are very grateful to you, you bring us infinite fun!
Snow Day Essay 7Today , Cong Cong just bed feels so cold. Cong Cong pulled open the curtains, ah! It's snowing! Cong Cong thought: today it is snowing, I will ask Fatty and Yong Yong to come to my house to play.
The little friends cheerfully came to Cong's home. Congcong said, "It's snowing today, let's play in the snow!" The little friends said "yes" in unison. "Let's start," said Satoshi. Chubby, Lili and Yong Yong rushed out like ponies.
Chubby and Tong Yong Yong in a snowball fight. Yong Yong a snowball to the fat hit, poor fat was hit with a face full of snow, Yong Yong in the side laughing at the stomach have almost broken. Fatty in the brave brave not pay attention to when also throw a snowball. "Splat" sound, Yong Yong turned into a "little white man". Chubby rolled over in laughter. The two of them began a "war" between the two.
Lili built a snowman. Lili said: "I used buttons as eyes, sugarplums as hands, what else do I have to do? Oh! A hat." After saying this Lili used a bucket to snap on the snowman's head.
Satoshi rolled a snowball. He wanted to be a clown for once and walked on the snowball. But he walked several times and slipped on all fours.
Satoshi's mom called out, "Kids, come back for a snack." And they went back for their snack.
? s society requires both talent and ability." Mom didn't say anything either. Because of these words of my father, finally my "old-fashioned" mother convinced, and now my mother is not so spoiled me.
"There is a father in the world is good, there is a father's child is also happy ......" I sang my newly adapted song happily dismantled the temperature contact meter.
? Cold yellow soil, but also can not change back to the wind of that ancient city.
Apple because of the climb of Steve Jobs, in order to get out of the quagmire of the financial crisis; Lenovo because of Liu Chuanzhi's `climb, there is a hope to come back from the dead. So, let's climb together!
Snow Day Essay 8Get up early in the morning, I saw the window have been covered by the University, white, it makes the city without the usual noise, only silence, quiet as if you can hear what people think, some of them said: "Why snow ah, so that the work of the more inconvenient, a lot of transportation can not be used, more trouble. " Some in said: "snow can be really beautiful, long time no see so beautiful snow scene, must take pictures to remember." There are ...... walking in the snow, let the snowflakes sprinkled on the body, the snowflakes as a naughty little kid, do whatever you want in the air fluttering, playing. Not far away, I saw a lot of children playing snowball fight, pile snowman it! Adults also joined the ranks, all armed, a mother also urged the children to put gloves on, but the children can not wait to play, play here, play there, the mother has been chasing him to run, may be more clothes to wear the reason, running like a duck, very funny. After a long time, more and more people came to play snowball fight, see, one by one, how spiritual, how happy ah, even if the face, hands are frozen red; even if the fall, the snow smashed ah, will not be angry, will not withdraw from the game, the face of the happy look.
In fact, in the study of the mind should also be like a snowball fight, not because of strong opponents on the retreat, but should go to meet the battle, even if the loss will not be regretted; not because the teacher scolded on the loss of confidence, but the teacher should be engraved in the heart of the teacher said that the next time you will not do it again. I'm not going to be able to do that," he said.
This snow, purified the world, let the world become clean, crystal, but also purified my mind, so that my mind in this snow sublimation.
Snow Day Essay 9As soon as the bell rang, we rushed out of the information classroom. At a glance, wow! What a lot of snow! The snow covered the world and turned the whole world silver-white.
I wanted to go downstairs and have a good time because it hadn't snowed in a long time. It's only been a few short months since I've waited, but that's years to me! But I immediately dismissed the idea because I saw that class was about to start, so I had to return to the classroom reluctantly.
After school, I couldn't wait to rush out of the classroom, only to see my mom waiting for me at the stairway, I asked my mom confused: "How did you come to school?" Mom said unhurriedly: "too many people with umbrellas, I'm afraid I can't find you ah, so I came in to look for you."
Downstairs, I rushed to the white carpet" - the playground. Grabbed the snow and threw it around.
Originally it was still raindrops accompanied by snow, but now it became only snow colder. But I still do not wear gloves on the snow ready to pile up the snowman, but the snow is too thin, can not do snowman, I had to get snowballs rolling to play.
The snowflakes in the sky like a small elf, lively and lovely silver light, as if afraid to find a good friend. Some of the larger snowflakes, like a cotton candy, let a person grab on want to eat. Some snowflakes show dance before, are pulling the hand and then jump, like afraid of no friends encouragement, will not dare to dance alone.
I played for a while, mom looked at the table, surprised, said: "Ya! Five thirty, we go back!" I had to reluctantly leave the playground.
I love snow, snow brings me endless joy.
There is a kind of dedication, there is no hope of return, there is only pay.
There is a kind of moving, no shock and awe [Note: describes an event of great momentum or significance.]
The first thing I'd like to say is that I don't know what to do.
The snowy day touched, such as the smoky intoxication of the sea breeze, she let my heart become pure and comfortable; such as the warmth of the heart of the sun, she let my heart become bright and warm.
Previously, I have been thinking about what is moving, but always puzzled. Later, during the winter vacation at my grandmother's house, I finally understood: in fact, moving is everywhere.
It was a snowy day, and the snowflakes were flying like goose feathers. It was early in the morning, and I was strolling down the street, feeling very cold.
The houses, the road, the trees, everywhere covered with snow, presented in front of my eyes is a white world, a world of snow, a world of silver.
Suddenly, in the distance, a distinctive [Note: not the same as everyone else.]
It turned out to be an old man, only to see him holding a broom in his hand, is sweeping the snow on the road. The first time I saw him, I saw his face, and then I saw his face, and then I saw his face. At this time I saw his face, although full of wrinkles, but very kind. At this moment, his face showed a look of anxiety: it turned out that the opening of the sewer pipe was blocked by hard snow, and the melted snow water could not flow in. Just see grandpa stretched out like the old pine bark hand, bit by bit to pick out the snow, bit by bit and keep picking, bit by bit, the pipe finally through, grandpa's face showed a smile of relief, but his hands have long been frozen purple.
I think his hands must be cold, but he seems not afraid of the cold, because there is a fire in his heart.
The snowflakes are still flying like goose feathers, but I don't feel cold anymore.
Grandpa touched me like the sea breeze, like the sunshine makes me comfortable and warm.
Snow Day Essay 11This morning, I just got up and heard my grandmother say, "It's snowing outside!" I rushed to the window to look outside, only to see the goose feather-like snow falling down, not a moment on the ground, the roof on a piece of snow white.
Such a beautiful snow scene can go out with good friends to enjoy, it would be so good! Thinking of this, I immediately called my good friend Li Ming, asked him to go to the square to see the snow scene.
We came together to the square, I saw the ground has a thick snow, like a bed covered with a snow blanket, the trees are also covered with silver. Children in the snow pile snowman, snowball fight, play can be happy.
Not far from us, there are two children in the snowman. First of all, they rolled a large snowball into the body of the snowman, rolled a smaller ball into the body of the snowman as a head, then in the head of the snowman to stick a few buttons, the eyes and mouth of the snowman is done, and finally put a carrot in the mouth of the top of the nose of the snowman to do a snowman, a snowman is done.
Li Ming and I played snowball fight. I said, "I'll play first." I said I threw a snowball at him, and he dodged it, and it fell to the ground with a "pop". Li Ming also grabbed a snowball and threw it at me, I turned and ran, Li Ming chased after me, a string of laughter echoed over the square ......
Children, snow day snowball fight is really fun, you also come to join our game!
Snow Day Essay 12Early in the morning, the light green curtains reflected the white silver light, I gently dialed the curtains, ah! It is snow! At once, instantly excited, happy, ...... yearning feelings together surged into my heart, because my long-awaited snow angel finally came! Outside the window goose feather-like snow has covered a thick layer of snow quilt for the earth grandfather.
The roof, tree branches, wherever you can see everything is white, this time the earth seems to be a world of snow, everywhere is the shadow of the snow angel, beautiful! Snow rustling down, flying with the wind, constantly changing the graceful dance, sometimes like a mischievous doll ran from my eyes, sometimes like a skillful weaver to a carefully made New Year's cards spread to the earth ...... snow angel in the air to dance, as if it is again in the earth painting a beautiful ink painting, which is not with the Bright red, not with the noble purple, not with the strange green, but with the romantic white, it gives people a fresh feeling. Shuttle in the snow, although they can not catch them, but can be inspired by the heart of its white flawless.
Although the weather is cold, but these white snow angels in this cold wind for people to perform the most moving, the most wonderful dance, a snow angel in the blue sky dancing beautiful hexagonal skirt. Such a scene, as if to bring me to the fairy tale world in the story. Gradually, the snow unconsciously stopped, but my heart is still immersed in this blanket of snow ...... I love this white snow angel, it is you who make me feel the fairy tale world on earth ......
Snow Day Essay 13Last Saturday afternoon, the sky was falling It snowed a little. In the evening, when I came out of the hobby class, I saw the fields, vegetable plots, flower beds, and houses all white, and called out excitedly: "Mom, it's snowing, it's really snowing! You must accompany me to have a snowball fight tomorrow!" Mom said yes at the drop of a hat. I'm so happy, it's snowing, you can play in the snow, haha!
Eat a good dinner, I look out the window from time to time: how thick is the snow? I really hope to go out and play right away. But mom does not allow, I can only quietly wait for tomorrow. Look at the large snowflakes from the air down, my heart don't mention how happy, I really hope that tomorrow comes early.
Early the next morning, I woke up and got up to see the snow. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that! The ground, the trees are all white, I was excited to run into the snow. Neighborhood children also came, the snowball fight began. I grabbed a handful of snow and threw it at Lynn, he deftly dodged it and immediately counterattacked, I blocked it with my arm, ha, blocked it, the snowball exploded! I change tactics and attack from behind, this time let's see where you're going to hide. I threw hard and hit him in the back, I screamed happily, "Got it, got it!" Other children also joined the fray, we are happy to run in the snow, from time to time to aim at the target, immediately struck, head, clothes, pants on all the snow has been, we still can not stop. Until I heard my mom's shout, I was reluctant to return home, mom said: "you know play snow, why do not you stack a snowman like sister." "Good, good, now pile!" The snowman has been beckoning me for a while now.
I really hope that there will be more snow this winter!
Snow Day Essay 14The day before yesterday, a heavy snowfall visited our beautiful city, Hangzhou, and it snowed for three days in a row!
At this moment, I am staring blankly out of the window, looking out of the window at the world that is as churlish as a bride in a white wedding dress. "How beautiful!" I exclaimed, "If only I could go out and play in the snow right now!" When my mom heard that, she immediately put down the matter at hand and prepared to take me out to play in the snow.
We took some black beans with us and went to the neighborhood garden to build a snowman. I suddenly realized that there was actually a big snowman next to me, standing straight up like a soldier! After some careful observation, I realized that this snowman's body was big and fat, but it was uneven and unsightly. I thought, if I could make its body smooth and flat, then the snowman would look even more beautiful! So I had the idea to make the snowman a little better, and my mom applauded.
This was not an easy project! We first snowman heavy head off, put on the ground, with a branch to grind it into a big round, round snowball, first put aside. Before long, my gloves were soaked through and my hands were cold, but I didn't give up and continued to work on the snowman's body. The two of us worked very well together, and in no time, a big, round snowman body came into view. Then, we just put aside the big heavy head on the snowman's body, and give the snowman "dress up" a bit: first with a bunch of twigs made of snowman's hair, and then a few grains of black beans as the snowman's eyes, inserted branches as the snowman's arms, and finally with the leaves in the face of the snowman to do a curved mouth. In a flash, the cute snowman had a different expression. We were so happy!
The first snow in 20xx brought me endless joy!
Snow Day Essay 15Snowflakes falling, silent, look up is already a silver color. The first thing I want to do is to get the best out of the world! This should be the biggest snow this winter, right, snowflakes, sprinkled a pure white. The air is filled with a bit of moist flavor, confirming the arrival of this white angel.
Snowball fight. On the playground, snowballs flying back and forth, accompanied by ringing laughter, screams and step on the snow "cackle" sound, we are playing snowball fight. Snow is still falling, the mist haze, a smiling face now and then, snowballs are still flying, occasionally smashed in the body, the silk of the cool air attacked the heart, but more, I threw the snowballs out, sometimes smashed sometimes smashed, but how to be attracted by a piece of laughter or screams.
Pile snowman. Small head, fat body, all the time the corner of the mouth on the strand of silly smile, snowman so in front of us, he was heaped together, condensed with the silk efforts and a little sweat, contains a like snow pure friendship. He laughed and looked at us, two deep black stones in the sun reflecting the dazzling light, small hands trying to stretch outward, as if wanting to catch something.
A few days later, the snow gradually melted away, leaving a ground of black ice with some sewage. Those crystal snow no longer exist. And the snowman, has disappeared without a trace, only two stones on the ground with two branches to prove his arrival, he wanted to try to catch probably this only a few days of life.
I looked up at the sky, clear as if the snow a few days ago were like a dream. I realized that the good things will always pass away quickly, if you do not cherish and then want to get back, it will have to wait until the next winter.