In the ordinary daily life, we all have the experience of writing essays, and are familiar with essays, right? Essays are a method of narrative that expresses the meaning of a topic through words. The first thing you need to do is to write a good essay. The following is my collection of essays on snow, welcome to read and collect.
Essay on snow 1That day, Xuexue went out very early. She was going to show off the new skirt she bought yesterday. As soon as she went out, she stepped on a piece of watermelon rind. She fell on her back, and then she looked towards the sky and saw a blue shadow, and then she fixed her eyes on it, and it turned out to be Lele smiling at Xuexue. XueXue was instantly furious. Climbed up and went to chase Lele, but Lele riding a flying broom, where can catch up? The snow chased after the chase and fell, it is Lele sent two helpers in the roadside to take the rope mix down snow snow.
Snow snow downcast back home. Mom saw her loss and asked her, "What's going on?" Xuexue then told her mom the whole story, and she said, "You and Lele are best friends, you should get along."
Essay on snow 2Stay in the trees of the snow also seems to give the trees put on a kind of snowsuit, but this time the snowsuit and the fog formed by the tree hanging is completely different from the two kinds of fog Song in the wind is not too easy to be blown off, even if the wind blowing is just a little bit of stars, it will not be a large area of the fall, but this snow to the tree to put on a kind of snowsuit is not the same, you see that the thick snow bending the tender branches, wind blowing through the snow, but the snow is not the same. The wind blew, the whole tree like a storm is being staged, if you happen to walk under the tree at this time, that can be your luck, dodge is a million too late, if you don't mind, may as well stand under the tree to enjoy a little, see how you become a snowman.
Stopping at the river or the road surface of the snow on the formation of a thick carpet, walked up to the sound of squeaking, but also underfoot is soft, if this time there is ice on the road surface, and the snow is not very thick case, then you have to be careful, maybe which slip underfoot, you may have to fall a butt pier yo! Those snow drifting down to the pedestrians is so casual, so capricious, regardless of you are eyebrows eyes, and the line of people also do not seem to care about the snow is how to fall on them, but also do not want to shake them off the meaning of the rush is still in a hurry, leisurely is still enjoying themselves.
Essay on snow 3Today, is my favorite day, it is neither New Year's nor. How about it, can't guess it? Or let me tell you!
Early in the morning, when my mom went to the sun deck to wash clothes, she shouted, "Ah, up." At that time, I didn't quite believe it and only felt it. I looked at the houses next to me again and rubbed them, ah, the roof was all white, it really snowed.
Looking up from upstairs, the roof, the trees, the grass was white, like the salt that winter sprinkles.
The maple trees on both sides of the house were like Christmas grandpa, red and white.
The leaves of the gardenia are like spoons full of "rice".
The cars and pedestrians on the roadside are moving carefully, afraid of falling.
Ah, snowy days are so much fun!
Essay on Snow 4Ah! Look, look, look! It's snowing!
Delicate snowflakes drift down gently. Falling on the trees, into a crystal clear tree hanging, far away, as if a thousand bunches of ten thousand bunches of plow flowers bloomed all over the branches. Into the hard shake a small tree, a group, a cluster like countless torn cotton drifted down on your face, body. Fell in the car like a small mountain with snow, let you think of a piece of ......
The happiest in the snow day to count the children, stretching out their hands to catch the beautiful snowflakes, but fell in the hands of the moment it melted without a trace, fell on the body of the head, the white comical and lovely as if one of them have turned into a charity! Santa Claus. The children ran and jumped, three groups of five groups, snowball fights, rolling snowballs, snowman, completely the joy of childhood and endless reverie scattered in this silver world ......
Essay on snow 5Silent
Feet on the ground
Silence
The world is already white. The world is now white
This is
the light dance of the angels
bringing
the hope of a good harvest
leaving behind
standing here as a snowman
to accompany the warriors who guard the borders
the invisible
the beauty of this fleeting moment
the absence of a shadow
and yet The blossoms of the plum tree
are the hope of the dewdrops in spring
and bring
endless wishes for the farmers
leaving
nothing behind
but the traces of the fall
The snowflakes
are the tears of the sky
and the sky doesn't cry
but the snow
is the tears of the sky, and the snow is the tears of the sky, but the snow is the tears of the sky. But the snow
is the only time it sobs
for the two songs that will soon be gone
The cold wind is a song of sound
The snow itself
is a song of silence
When the spring water breaks the ice
they will disappear
leaving behind snowy willow flakes
that drift all over the old capital
with peach peaches and peasants. p>
Accompanied by the blossoms of the peach trees
That's snow
The only snow in the capital
Like crystals like ice crystals
Left behind with a deep fondness
Essay on Snow 6A few days ago, it snowed heavily in Jilin for two or three days. When we came back to school, we found that it had turned into a silver `sea.
At noon, Lotus Yang He and I went to the playground in front of the summer resort to pile up snow mountains. I was responsible for digging and transporting snow, and he was responsible for piling up the snow mountain. I first ran to the place where there is ice, kicked off a piece of ice with my foot, picked it up and ran to Lotus Yang. I handed him the ice and said, "Here, I'm going to the ice pile." Lotus Yang put the ice on the ground and said, "Go and come back quickly." This time, I came back with a pile of ice, this time I first took the ice out of my pocket and put it inside the snow, then put it on the ground, and Lotus Yang piled it into a snow mountain. Our snow mountain is high and big, we are very happy.
At this time, a teacher bar our snow mountain photographed, retained the joy of winter.
Essay 7 on SnowSince the day before yesterday, a rare snow fell in Harbin.
On that day, I was skiing, and suddenly I felt a coolness on my face. And then wipe with my hand, wow! I was able to get out of the snow.
At first, it was raining and snowing, and it was so distracting that it drenched my body because of the rain. The snow that fell afterward was also too small and melted in a while, drenching people as if they had just been fished out of it.
Then the weather changed and the snow started to fall. The big snow flakes in the sky "smashed" down, people on the street even put up umbrellas, the snow on the ground actually did not exceed the ankle, Harbin all of a sudden turned into a world of silver.
More surprising is that this university actually continuous down a day and night! The newspaper said, this is Harbin nearly fifty years to a big snow.
Essay on snow 8Snow, covering the city, let's take a look at the snowy white world!
Snow, covered the school. After class, the children ran out one by one, some playing snowball fights, some painting in the snow, and some even ate the "snowflake ice cream". The snow fell on the basketball court, like a huge white paper, everyone wrote and drew a small story on it, reading other people's small stories.
Snow, covered the airport. The airplane, like a big bird that doesn't want to fly, lies on the ground and plays, but the passengers are not happy!
Snow, covered the square. The old people who dance in the square are very happy to dance in the white world.
Snow covered the parking lot. The children drew and wrote on the car windows and piled the snowman on the car, and they couldn't be more excited!
Snow covered the scrapyard. Abandoned cars are also like being repainted, other waste airplanes, waste big ships ...... also rejuvenated.
Snow, covered the docks. Whether it is a big boat or a small boat, also like a small snow-white house situated on the water.
Snow covered the playground. The merry-go-round turned into a rotating snow world, and the crazy train turned into a snow kingdom train ......
In this world of snow and ice, there are wonders that you can not imagine, just waiting for you to discover it!
Essay about snow 9Today I came to the river with Zhang Xi, Sun Ruichen and He Jiayin classmates, just for the ski circle.
Looking around, wow, so many people! And there are all kinds of slides, think fun. We not only paddled the slope slide, but also paddled the turn of the slide, then really feel happy. We went back to the ice and rode our bikes on the ice in shifts. But time flies, in the blink of an eye it was noon, we had to reluctantly out of the ski resort.
Although this skiing circle is very short, but we four good friends together, no matter how long, we can be safe and happy to spend this wonderful time. We are very much looking forward to the next ski circle in the middle of winter vacation.
Essay about snow 10A girl lies alone under a tree, cold lips that she bites purple, no one to bother the girl in a white dress, her look - very sacred. Leaves drifted down, loneliness in the unconscious spread her body, her heart, is a boy who likes to wear white clothes,. Lightly pick up the edge of a withered and yellowed leaves, memories such as tears welled up, soaked in the hands of fallen leaves.
"Look, what a beautiful snow scene." A boy called out happily from the window of the hospital, as if to himself, and as if to her lying in the hospital bed on the side.
The girl is still looking at the ground as lonely as before: "Why are you always so happy ...... also right, your illness may be hospitalized for a few more days.
Essay on snow 11Perhaps, it is the little snowflakes stayed on the sky for a long time, want to have a full view of the scenery of the Dragon City, so, yesterday, the God uncovered the white clouds, so that the cheerful little snowflakes bounced to the Dragon City.
Walked to the school entrance, ah, as if something flew into my eyes, a group of small white snowflakes from the sky slowly flying to the earth of Longcheng, as if the butterflies in the fall dance. Into my eyes just some small snowflakes, and then other small snowflakes have fallen, I walked into the school gate with excitement, the earth has been covered with a big quilt of white snow. Picked up a ball of snow, threw it out, snap, of a lifetime snowflakes splashed.
I walk step by step in the snow, behind the footprints as if jumping notes, but also like a child's heart to write out the lines of poetry. The snow is still coming down tirelessly, and it is as fine as sand at first, and then it is getting bigger and bigger, like a piece of cotton.
The story continues.
The other day it snowed, and it was extremely cold! It was so cold and windy, but then the weather warmed up and the sun came out, and there was still ice, but it wasn't as cold as it could have been.
I looked at the pile of snow on the ground and watched as it became less and less, and the snow continued to melt in the warm weather.
The snow is said to be white and flawless. Such as the unappetizing fairy came to earth. But he was never here, and therefore, eventually disappeared.
Snow represents purity, how noble and beautiful.
But people often pass by her. This week left its mark on him.
Then he became less white. With some stains.
Like that fairy, who came to earth, went through the red dust, and ended up with scars and eventually disappeared on earth, leaving only a puddle of water.
He no matter how beautiful once, but she can never escape this robbery, will eventually disappear.
Maybe it is because he is too beautiful, too beautiful to belong to our place, and then she goes to another world, a world more beautiful than here. Nothing hurtful happened, and he lived a happy, happy life there.
Then waiting for the next snow to come to earth, and then he came to this earth. Experiencing the red dust, this kind of in disappearing. Has been so repeated, no results.
My favorite thing is to walk on the thick snow after a goose feather snowstorm, when it starts to snow a little, and the sound of "crunching" under the feet, the rhythm is the most beautiful music in the world. Use your tongue to "catch" the snowflakes, let the snowflakes in the mouth slowly melting, the feeling, cool, wet, sweet, cool to the heart. Look up, snowflakes dancing, like elves dancing to earth, it is wonderful! The sky after the snow, blue sky, clear sky, sunny, make people happy; snow in the distance, rolling hills, rivers and mountains like a picture, fascinated many heroes and heroes; the scene after the snow, gestures are different, the image of the wonderful, how many literary artists and scholars dumped!
How beautiful the snow!
essay on snow 14I remember that winter, I just opened my eyes, I saw the window soybean-like snow particles drifting down. I hurriedly washed up, flew through breakfast, picked up my schoolbag and dashed to school, to the school, saw no goose feather snow drifting in the sky, so I was disappointed, and I do not know that the bad boy in the curse of Grandpa Winter, but fortunately there is no water on the ground, and we can play in physical education class to throw the sandbags, and we still hope to play snowball fights, pile up the snowman.
When can we play snowball fights and pile up snowmen? The next time it snows.
I saw white snow on the morning of the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, in my grandma's house, Shijiazhuang. It was the first time I saw snow and I was so happy!
The snowflakes flew in the sky and fell on the ground, putting white clothes on the earth; fell on the top of the head, giving us white hair hanging on our heads; fell on the clothes, which were covered with snowflakes, and even our shoes were full of snow.
I had a great time with my grandma, grandpa, dad and mom piling up snowmen and having snowball fights. We also played jabbing in the snow. My shoes were the snow pusher, and my dad pushed me while my shoes were shoveling.
When it snowed, the ground was very slippery, so I assisted my grandma and grandpa to walk together.
I was very excited to see the snow this time, and the white snow made me unforgettable!
Essay about snow 15Look, the sky is cloudy, is it going to rain?
After a while, hey, how did the sky fall down salt? A grain by grain, lying on the window to take a closer look, it turned out to be snow! Is it snowing just a little bit, really no fun.
After a while, a grain of salt suddenly turned into a piece of a goose feather, the ground, the house, the grass began to turn white. I was frozen all over, and my dad said, "On a snowy day, it's not as if you can get warm by wearing more clothes, so let's have a race to jump rope!"
We jumped for a long time, and almost forgot about the snow, and then my dad stroked my head and said, "Tired, go, go downstairs to buy some food." After going downstairs, I saw a white world, and suddenly thought of the poem "Suddenly the wind came, thousands of trees and pear blossoms".
buy good things, my father and I in the snow snowball fight, fight, fight, there are more children to play snowball fight. At first, our side was hit by a head full of snow. Later, our side changed the way of combat, to take the front and back, as a result, his side was almost beaten into a big snowball.