In study, work or life, we always have less contact with the essay, right, according to the characteristics of the writing proposition, the essay can be divided into propositional and non-propositional essays. How to write an essay to avoid stepping on the mine? The following is my collection of winter fourth grade essay, I hope it can help you.
winter fourth grade essay 1Winter is a playful, naughty little boy. At times meek and clever; at times to engage in mischief; when happy, the sun shines, and the wind, the world is bathed in sunshine. But when he was unhappy, there were dark clouds and cold winds. He trotted along, stepping on the yellowed grass and faded flowers of autumn. Along the way, he didn't like the squeaking sound of the dead leaves, and the cold wind howled with fury, blowing it all away. It also sprinkled snowflakes, wrapping the mountains and fields in a soft blanket of snow. He laughed and ran, and suddenly realized that there was still a babbling brook still singing. He waved his hand, and the brook immediately froze into a thousand miles of ice.
Winter, and into a young girl, she a white dress, through the pure. She gently stretched her sleeves and danced among the mountains and rivers. The whole world was intoxicated by her, also changed into a silver dress, and she danced together. In the ice and snow, the whistling winter, for her to sing, to her accompaniment.
Soon, the winter turned into a weathered old man, who was calm and dignified. He often sat in the courtyard where he had lived all his life, enjoying the warm winter sun. In his clear lines between the eyebrows, as if to see the early spring green, and the summer heat pillow and the harvest of late fall, in the breath into the frost air, floating in the elegant fragrance of plum blossoms. Plum blossoms proudly snow and frost, by the thin bones of the hands touch, more proud to blossom. At this time, my ears came the old man's moan: "Corner of the several branches of the plum, the cold alone open. I know it is not snow, for there is a dark fragrance."
Nine cold winters, in the end, what is it? In fact, it is very simple, it can be you, can be me, can be anyone. It has no luxury, just look forward to in their own short season, interpretation of the most wonderful life plot.
Winter 4th grade essay 2"When -" alarm clock chimes, seems to wake up and seems to be asleep, residual dreams depending on the people, mushy not go, confused. "Tan Long Fei Tian, don't lazy bed." Mom Cui urged, "from the winter morning, go to see it, get some ideas to put to go, as practice writing." It is necessary to go to see, everyone said that the winter morning of Conghua is like a beautiful painting.
The air, wet and moist, clean as fresh milk, people can not help but stand foot deep inhalation, each inhalation is like drinking a bowl of tuned sweet spring water; the wind, more gentle than duck down, like a doll, from this side, rolled to the other side of the ...... leaves, turquoise as washed, like holding a green flag; dew, like crystal, like pearls, like diamonds, in the petals of the flowers, like a green flag. Pearls, such as diamonds, on the petals, on the tip of the grass, like countless children's eyes flashing; petals gently fanning, like a group of beautiful butterflies in the branches of the wings want to fly; Grass, green and fluffy, made into a coat draped over the ground in the Fengyunling Forest Park from the District of Conghua, like a piece of turquoise velvet.
"Here comes the morning light!" Peak Square, the morning exercise people said, practiced, fast and cheerful as the flowing water in the river. The east is now a soft light purple and fish-belly white, as if countless pieces of muslin piece by piece torn apart, stretching in front of the morning light. I don't know who had smeared another layer of rose color on the sky's shore, glowing against the sheets of clouds, glowing against the upturned peaks of the Windy Cloud Ridge Forest Park. "Tan Long Fei Tian, you're full of red!" Auntie Yang said across from me. Haha, the haze also glowed my eyes, like two small suns, see anything glossy lover.
Charming broken open, golden light a shot, despite the cold intimidated, although a layer of veil, but still like a huge golden broom, the darkness of heaven and earth, dusky sweeping, so that the earth reflects a new and beautiful and pleasant color, this spring morning like winter morning is really rare, although the South, after all, is still the winter well. That mood comfortable ah, as if a clear bright stream from the heart gurgling through ......
Break through the darkness of the cold night to bring the dawn of the winter morning of Conghua, the scenery is charming, beautiful.
winter 4th grade essay 3Some people love the spring garden full of spring color; some people love the hot summer sun; some people love the autumn maple to welcome the autumn; but I love the cold winds of winter.
It's snowing, and there is an inexplicable excitement in my heart. My mom told me we were going to the countryside and it was snowing so hard that I jumped for joy.
My mom and I were sitting in the bus and I looked out the window. Everything outside seemed to be covered with a thick layer of white cotton. Countless snowflakes in the sky, fluttering in the wind, took on various colors, colorful, like jewels and diamonds. When you look at it closely, you will see its white, pure white, wonderful white. It is like silk, flying in the air to the fullest, enjoy twisting her beautiful hexagonal body ......
Snow white snowflakes gently landed in the grass, as if to the earth put on a snow-white dress. Snow under the grass to make a strong out of their young head, snow on the children to play, playful ...... snow-white color in front of my eyes, snow-white sound in my ears echo, snow-white taste in my nose lingering ...... as if everything is being Snow dyed color, as if the whole world Europe in the snow-white silence!
Suddenly realized how beautiful the snowflake is, it purifies the whole world, purifies every corner of our hearts. He was silent, gently fell to the ground, instantly turned into water droplets, moisturizing the dry land, moisturizing our hearts, so that the door of our hearts full of open, instantly and nature as one. The snowflakes falling from time to time in the air collision, melting into a wonderful, peculiar sound, flowing into the door of our open heart inside ......
winter fourth grade essay 4Hello everyone! I am the beautiful winter girl, I am a lovely, kind girl!
When I took a gentle step towards the south of the earth, the streams there were so clear, the trees were lush, the birds were singing happily among the trees, and the people were walking in the warm sunshine, looking incomparably happy ...... I really like this kind of scenery, and then I couldn't bear to have snow there. I quietly came to the orchard, where the fruit are picked by people, I smiled with relief, the fruit is picked, that the fruit is very sweet, I hope that these fruits can bring people happiness and sweetness.
Tired of playing, I will lie on the clouds to sleep the next day, I opened my eyes, only to see the white all around me, it turned out that I slept, the small basket filled with snow was knocked over, I quickly picked it up, invited the summer brother, let him help to melt all the snow, to see that the south is back to the warmth of the spring, I was relieved to see.
I gently flew to the north, where people do not like winter, I have been snowfall here, until the river formed a thick layer of ice, but the people here rely on only see, break the ice fishing to eat, although they do not like the winter, but they are able to self-reliance in such a difficult environment, but also worthy of my admiration. So I decided to do a good thing for the people here.
I rode the north wind, came to the wheat field, see the wheat seedlings in the cold wind shivering, I hurried to give them a thick snow cover, then I saw the weeds interspersed in the wheat seedlings, I exhaled a breath of air, weeds immediately covered with crushed ice, at once, they are frozen, haha, they can no longer compete with the wheat seedlings for nutrients.
Walked all over the earth, spring sister called me home, I reluctantly left this beautiful place.
I hope you can remember me as a kind and lovely winter girl.
winter fourth grade essay 5The winter girl sent away the colorful spring, sent away the summer sun is hot, sent away the autumn autumn breeze, but brought the cold, icy winter. Despite the cold winter, there are still many pleasing beauty.
"Several branches of plums on the corner of the wall, the cold alone open. It is not the snow that is known from afar, for there is a dark fragrance coming." In the winter can also see the beautiful flowers, that is, the plum blossom, it and bamboo and pine combination of the "three friends", in the winter months are still not afraid of the cold, proudly stood. Pink pink plum blossoms in the snow against the beautiful, so you can not help but want to fold down a few inserted in the vase, always keep this beautiful moment.
The most representative of winter, in addition to the beautiful plum blossoms, that is, white snowflakes, a flower, a cluster, fluttering down on the ground, like a dancing butterfly. If the snow falls heavily, the ground in a short time to form a thick layer, like covered with a thick quilt. Snow day is not cold, so the children are running out, enjoy playing in the snowy ground, snowflakes into snowballs flying around in the air, the children's clothes on a piece of snowballs hit the traces of their mouths still say from time to time: "Tianma meteor fist", "tiger even hit the broken " and so on slogans, like in a real battlefield, fighting not sloppy at all.
In the children play is lively, a small hare also came out to watch the battle, in the winter snow, can see a few small animals is very rare, because many animals are hiding in the hole to sleep, this sleep to sleep a long, long time, until next year's spring, they are willing to come out.
The time for dinner came, and the children went home, and every house had a little white sparkling hat on its roof. The smoke rose, the whole family sat on the hot bed, around a table of steaming rice, eat in the mouth, warm in the heart.
I love winter, love the winter plum blossom, winter snow, winter warmth.
winter fourth grade essay 6The year of the sheep is here, we ushered in the joy of the winter vacation period, in my hometown, is falling one after another goose feather snow, look around, all the scenery here is like being draped in silver, it is really beautiful ah! This piece of light and beautiful snowflakes is like a cute little elf in the sky and fall, I really like them.
I woke up, I rubbed my sleepy eyes, pulled open the curtains - wow! This scene in front of me is so beautiful! Window, a piece of ice flowers printed into my eyes, these ice flowers is really a masterpiece of nature ah, lifelike; some like lotus, some like plum blossoms, some like lilies, some like peonies ......, and, in addition to these ice flowers, but also printed some ice grass, ice trees, some like lotus leaves, some like pine, some like mimosa, some like willow, some Some of them are like willow ...... Oh, there are also some like seaweed!
He got up from the bed and washed his face, combed his hair, but also put on a thick cotton jacket, put on a cotton hat and gloves, ready to go out with my oldest sister, cousin a piece of snow. Push open the door: "Wow! The snow is really thick!" The sun was up, and sure enough, the winter sun looked sickly and glowed faintly. "There's snow to play in!" I shouted happily, sprinting across the yard, but to my surprise - I fell on my first step out of the yard! I was so angry and frustrated that I just got up and stomped my foot as hard as I could - "Ouch!" I fell again, and this time I grimaced in pain and kept rubbing my buttocks and shouting ouch. My sister and cousin were laughing on the steps, and I was so shy that suddenly my oldest sister said to me, "Sis, you're wearing slippers!" I can't help but look at my feet, my face instantly red: "Hey ~ fruit ...... fruit is slippers ......." Change good shoes, we a piece of the yard to play not happy: the three of us a pile of snowmen, snowball fights, kicking snowballs. Although the weather is very cold, but we are all very happy.
Aha! This is the winter I spent, a happy winter vacation, I love winter!
winter 4th grade essay 7Winter is a lovely season, you may feel very strange, winter is so cold, all day wear thick difficult to move, how can it be lovely? In fact, as long as we observe carefully, we can appreciate the unique, offbeat beauty of winter, whether it is winter sunshine, winter snow 。。。。。。 Everything is so beautiful and lovely 。。。。。。
The winter sun is the most precious, whenever the sun comes out, people are happy, but the sun may not know that people's heart for it, always come out for a very short time, there is a poem: Judas Pipa, use this to describe the sun is more than appropriate, so that the people of the winter sun is incomparably attached.
The winter wind, is the most variable, all of a sudden soft, all of a sudden naughty. The wind blew to the park, the small trees were forced to disco, but the grass is like a shrunken head like a turtle hiding in the ground, the only a few brave grass in the wind and cold upright, but in the end or dead, withered withered. Come here, the small trees will reluctantly smile at you, but a moment, and then have to go to serve the wind to go. The wind blew to the neighborhood, the wind sound to every citizen's ears, a "hoo-hoo" seems to be singing, a "wow" seems to be crying, a "woo-woo" seems to be screaming, the wind naughty! The wind is naughty to the public clothing blowing away, and diligently will be blown off the dead branches and leaves, the wind ah wind, you really make people happy and make people worry.
Winter snow. Is the brightest, whenever the snowflakes fall, people will cheer, snowflakes sometimes like a naughty little brother, sometimes want to each soft little girl, sometimes like a cute little elf, snowflakes cover the earth, to the earth put on a silver-white dress; snowflakes drifting down to the roof, to the roof to put on the winter dress; snowflakes sprinkled to the trees, sprinkled to the house, sprinkled to the earth, sprinkled to the winding river, sprinkled 。。。。 When people are ready to fight a snowball fight, the snow will fall more and more, down full of people's lapels, whenever the snowflakes see people always caress their face, ice cold, so comfortable ah! With the snow of winter, become bright up, good a silver world ah!
Now you know to ask me why I like winter, like winter sunshine, like winter snow, like winter wind, winter will always be so lovely, lovely and unforgettable.
Winter 4th grade essay 8In spring, everything is revived and vibrant, and the grass wakes up from the dream and stretches comfortably. It is a season full of hope. In summer, the hot sun, flowers bloom, so that everything in the world grows quickly, it is a prosperous season. Autumn, fruitful, high clouds, people's faces are full of joy of harvest, it is a harvest season. But my favorite is still the cold and windy winter, and the white crystal snowflakes.
It is not colorful, but it creates a pure and flawless space for the world, and it is a season of hope. Winter is like a magician, it uses "snow" as a prop to dress up the whole world. Snow falls on the ground, like a silver-white carpet to the earth; falls on the roof, like to the roof covered with a layer of thick quilt; falls on the branches of the tree, like to the branches inlaid with a beautiful silver bars; falls on the children's body, like a dancing elf. Under the sunlight, it looks extraordinarily crystal dazzling. Although the winter is cold, but can play the role of sterilization, cold air can be frozen bacteria, in addition, the snow also has the role of air freshening, when the snowflakes fall from the sky, the dust and debris in the air will attach to the above, followed by the snow together with the fall, so that the air is fresh, is the most environmentally friendly nature to mankind, "air freshener! "
We have a lot of friends in the world.
We children also like winter, because winter is our children's "natural playground", we can play here: pile snowman, snowball fights, tired can also lie in the soft carpet, enjoy breathing air. We can also use the snow to grind some big and small shapes, or skating on the ice, although sometimes will slip, but we are very happy, because we can release their own happiness, and these happy moments, will always be treasured in our memories ...... I love this beautiful and pure snowflakes, and more love this beautiful and pregnant with hope! I love this beautiful and pure snowflakes, and even more so, I love this beautiful and hopeful winter!
winter fourth grade essay 9"A white snow full of Qiankun, as if the silver carpet in the ground. The winter scenery is good in the year of snow, white and flawless alone."
In the blink of an eye, it is winter, and I miss the snowy scenes of the previous winter. The sky and the earth are snow-covered, and the streets outside the window are covered with snow, and pedestrians pass by, walk on the snow, and make a burst of "click, click, click, click," the sound of the sound. Instantly, the white "carpet" stepped on a line of footprints. A few pine trees in the district but not afraid of the cold, still proud of the wind to stand there, as if standing guard, guarding the border warriors.
Winter is quiet, in addition to the snow on the ground, or snow, full of eyes, all is a piece of silver, as if a painter's a picture scroll, silver, white light dazzling. Small animals have to hide in their homes, afraid of the cold outside. Children are also nestled in their homes to keep warm. Adults are no exception, enjoying the warmth of the room, but also watching the snow outside the window. Outside the house, there is a blanket of white, except for the whistling north wind, there is no sign of anyone else.
"The eaves outside the window are covered with snow, and the children of the scattered schools are all open." Although the winter is quiet, but there is a lot of fun, some children outside to pile up snowmen, snowball fight. They were playing around and having a good time. They help each other's figure touched the whistling north wind; they are full of spring smiles melted the cold snow; their cheerful singing is spread to every corner of the neighborhood.
Winter snow, such as ten thousand silver butterflies dancing, and like a thousand pieces of cotton flakes floating down. Although the snow is mixed with the north wind, but still incredibly fascinating.
Winter is not as gorgeous as spring, not as beautiful as summer, not as beautiful as autumn, but I love his snow, the snow that purifies the earth. I love the snow in winter, but also love the winter snow that uses its own body to purify, bury the earth depression of the spirit.
winter fourth grade essay 10Day, although not as spring as everywhere hiding green life; not as summer as the living spirit of all the wind, show their own dash: not as fruitful as the fall, falling leaves constantly; but winter has that mysterious white dream.
In the morning, the winter fog. After the fog dispersed, immediately appeared a strange scene, the pine needles, condensing a thick white frost, like a tree of white chrysanthemums: the deciduous tree branches wrapped in heavy frost, like a strain of white jade tree: willow silver silk sprinkles, bushes have become a white coral bush, a thousand different, confusing trance in a fairy tale world.
Everything is asleep, the flowers are thankful, to the earth back to the red dress green shirt, butterflies hide, into a chrysalis hidden in the ground. Swallows also weakly fly away, willow collection of soft branches, sprinkled to the earth a piece of indifference. In this moment of silence, you may find a pot of daffodils in the window, turquoise leaves, although there is no graceful flowers, but also let you think it is better than roses. The plums, too, are not willing to lag behind, showing their star-like flowers, full of branches are bright, colorful.
We used to be the vibrant campus, all of a sudden become quiet, withered grass put on the winter grandfather for its elaborate yellow coat, above a thick layer of frost condensation, looks so soft, people can not bear to step on, and that is like a pagoda like cedar is still not afraid of the cold to stand in the cold wind. A north wind blew, the cedar fought a war of cold, the cold snow spilled on the ground, still standing there. Another gust of cold wind blew, next to the tree rustling, followed by a few yellow leaves fell down in the air spinning, as if a beautiful yellow butterfly in the air for us to perform it! And in this winter the most attention is naturally that sends out a burst of fragrance of the plum blossom, see, the bell-like yellow flowers. Here a cluster, there a cluster, beautiful. Pick one, take a closer look and find that it has several layers of petals, each layer is five pieces.
winter fourth grade essay 11Each of the four seasons is like four poetic scrolls: painted on the spring, is the colorful and fascinating flowers; outlined in summer, is the verdant foliage; painted in the autumn, is the vast sprawling rice paddies; depicted in the winter, is the white lotus-like holy snowflakes.
The white and flawless snowflakes like willow flakes, one after another for us to hang up a white through the sky snow curtain. The mountains and rivers have become a white world of powder and jade. Roadside trees hanging on the "silver bars", a thousand forms, crystal clear, really "suddenly like a spring breeze, thousands of trees, thousands of pear blossoms." The earth seems to be covered with a thin layer of gauze, the wind blew, like pearl curtains rolled up, and like silver beads fall.
Snow is the messenger of winter, that countless white snowflakes a cluster, a flower, like silver flowers, like white butterflies, dancing, as if a cheerful note jumping between heaven and earth. Snow sprinkled to the earth, sprinkled to the dark corners, sprinkled to the edge of the gray.
Snowflakes hover like fairies, more like a small parachutist swaying in the air, they dance nobly, holding a deep chill, flying out of the silver screen of the sky. They make people forget the cold and enjoy dancing under the moisturizing of snowflakes.
White sky, white ground, white snowflakes Xiao sprinkle drifting down. In the face of such a silver world, I can not help but rise a few points of pleasure in my heart, so it will be with the snow to appreciate the winter state of mind, into this white world.
With the snow winter is no longer quiet, with the snow. The winter is not in the cold, with the snow winter is not in the lonesome. Snowflakes, and not just cold, it has a warm heart of enthusiasm. It selflessly melted under the sunshine of their own, turned into moisture supply to the earth, moisturize everything in the world.
Winter 4th grade essay 12On Wednesday morning last week the teacher told us that we were going to go on a winter trip in the afternoon, at once, the classroom exploded, I jumped three feet high, and everyone was guessing where we were going to play.
As soon as I got home at noon, I talked to my mom and dad about it and made preparations for the winter trip in the afternoon, looking for snacks, toys and programs, and I was so busy that I hoped the time would pass faster so that I could go to the winter trip earlier.
To the school has been one forty, from the winter tour is only twenty kilometers, the classroom students are looking forward to the winter tour began immediately, some are talking about their own prepared programs, with toys, snacks .......
With a loud whistle, the students immediately gathered, ready to set off to the destination, on the way to listen to the teacher said we are going to go to the horse plate mountain, on the way we have talked and laughed, happy as a little bird, unknowingly we came to the village of the paper Fang ditch, into the village of the paper Fang ditch, everywhere is the Nongjiajia music, these Nongjiajiajia's name is novel, such as JuXianZhuang, Drunken Eight Immortals, papaya garden ... .... ..... Walking halfway up the hill, He Zhitao called out, "Look, piggy!" Everyone's eyes flickered to the side hut and found a real piglet, which was nodding its head to greet us! When we came to a big corner and looked down, the whole school formed a big section of the "Great Wall". Walking further everyone shouted tired, but insisted on walking up, not long after we saw a spring, this eye of the spring about four square meters, clear to the bottom, floating on the surface of a few pieces of yellowed leaves, the students see this eye of the spring immediately refreshed and energetic to continue to walk forward. We went into the bamboo forest, the long brought snacks poured on the blanket, we share snacks, after a while, the other class teachers let us go to the open space performance program, we packed up their own things to watch, there are singing, dancing,.........
Time passes really fast, and the students are very happy. Not long after, we reluctantly went down the mountain, and want to play a little more, but the time went by so fast that even the piglets could not let us leave.
winter 4th grade essay 13Autumn is always a wonderful season, the fruit is ripe, the rice fields and orchards are filled with joyful laughter. However, before the fall is over, winter comes in a hurry. At this time, the leaves fall and the weather turns cold all of a sudden.
In the morning, it was only necessary to wear a T-shirt inside and a jacket outside. But my mom said that today's weather is cold, only only Celsius degrees, easy to catch a cold. I heard that, and hurriedly put on a long shirt inside before picking up my backpack to go to school. I walked on the street and found that there were very few pedestrians on the street, mostly students, all wearing scarves and gloves, which became a beautiful scenery on the street in winter. A north wind blew, and my body shivered. I rushed home to add more clothes, and then ran to school. In the evening, after I finished my homework, I started to watch the weather forecast. When I heard that the temperature tomorrow would be only Celsius, I was surprised to hear that the temperature was already low enough, but now it would be only Celsius. The next day, I added a sweater and changed my jacket into a down coat, but my mom told me to put on a scarf. Hey, no way, who called today's weather is so cold it?
This year's winter, there is hardly a sunny day, all cloudy days and rainy days and rainy days, annoying people! Originally, there was a physical education class today, but it was raining at this time, so the physical education class had to go down the drain and became a math class. Another example, Thursday afternoon was supposed to be our fourth-grade sunshine sports, but who knows, it is raining again, so that we even sunshine sports are not.
After days of rain, we finally got a sunny day, but the fog came again. Fog will be the whole city to surrounded in which the trees like being soaked in milk as, turned milky white, the house in the fog in the hidden, the car in broad daylight driving have to turn on the lights, afraid to see and who collided.
This year's winter is a season of many germs. For example, the recent outbreak of influenza A, made people panic, school regulations, where the temperature exceeds . The first day, our class was close to the individual, and the first day of the year, we had to go to school. On the first day, our class had close to one person catching a cold, causing the class to take a few days off. Another person in Wenling City died of a cold for some reason, and the doctors are still trying to find out why. We immediately felt the lovely sunshine.
This year, this winter ah, it not only brought us the cold and unpleasant, but also brought us the fear of death.
Winter 4th grade essay 14Spring is vibrant, summer is energetic, autumn is poetic, and winter, the most beautiful and moving of the four seasons.
Winter is beautiful, the beauty of those crystal, translucent ice. Bright water into ice, cold, slippery, like a piece of translucent crystal. Ice in winter is also colorful. The harsh north wind will ice polished into a piece of exquisite handicrafts, there are diamond-like, there are stone bridge-like, there are stone table-like. Appreciation, you will marvel at the wonders of nature.
Winter is beautiful, the beauty of the pure white flawless snow. The dreamy snowflakes, always in your unconscious quietly fall. In a moment, the earth has become a fantasy world of pink and jade: hillside, roof, everywhere is covered with a thick "blanket"; trees are full of fluffy silver bars, snowballs, appearing extraordinarily solemn; grass also drilled in this blanket under the sleep, wait until next year and then a show of elegance. In front of your eyes, showing a white, quiet, far away from the city noise of the world, people can not bear to destroy this piece of good. A small dog ran quickly from the snow, leaving a string of "small plum blossoms". "The snow is an omen of a good year! Next year will surely be another fruitful year." Farmers uncle smiled happily, their minds, as if they had already shown the autumn harvest picture of joy.
Where there is snow there is always joy, there is always childish fun. Whenever the snow stops, I will invite their small friends, divided into two ways, the game of snowball fight. We dodged and dodged flexibly, and from time to time threw the wrapped snowballs to each other. Look at each other was hit by the lousy look, we laughed happily, laughter echoed in the snow over ......
Winter, although less than the vitality of spring, less than the vitality of summer, less than the poetic autumn, but it is my favorite season, because it is the source of beauty, the crystallization of joy!
winter 4th grade essay 15Spring, with a brisk pace away; summer, stepping on the watermelon rind slipped away; autumn, with the falling leaves floating away. Hehe, winter has arrived.
Winter teaches us to be strong, face all difficulties and setbacks with the spirit of perseverance, and fight them. Plum blossom is a symbol of self-improvement character. Twenty-four flowers believe in the wind, a wait is the plum blossom, which shows that the plum blossom is not afraid of the cold, in the cold winter can also thrive, open colorful flowers. How can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms without going through some cold? Indeed good, only through the storm, to see the rainbow.
Winter brings us joy. Look at a snowball fluttering, jumping, like a small squirrel playing in our hands, listening to the sound of a snowball across the air; feel a snowball drilled into the collar of the icy feeling, the mood is how comfortable! Under the tree, the children are also happy to pile up snowmen, snowball fight ...... as if to forget the cold, each one issued a silver bell-like laughter, floating into the distance, floating all over the silver world.
Winter turned out many beautiful scenery. That goose feather-like snowflakes fluttering down, like millions of white butterflies dancing in the air. Falling on the ground, the earth is covered with a thick layer of cotton. Looking into the distance, the mountain slopes are already covered in silver; the mountains and fields are also already white and flawless. Winter plum is also very distinctive, some clusters together, as if intimate sisters, there are endless whispers; some independent branches, as if a proud princess, is to show people her beauty; some buds, as if they can not wait to bloom, look at the outside world.
Some people like the spring birds and flowers, some like the summer sun, some like the autumn fruitful, but, I like winter, because of its simplicity.