When I got up for the first time in the morning, it was just five o'clock, but it was bright outside. Don't ... I rushed out the door. Wow! A piece of white snow, looking up, the sky is still falling snowflakes, I opened my mouth and caught a few snowflakes, cold and cold, which made me very comfortable.
When the wind blows, the snow changes direction. The wind is strong, but there is no sound. People's roofs are covered with white light, which I know is reflected by snow. I believe the same is true on the roof of my house.
Winter in our hometown is happy. We can have snowball fights, make snowmen and shoot with ice.
Winter in our hometown is beautiful. Every morning, there is fog. () On the main road, it is white, and the car is coming slowly. The two headlights in front are like The Journey to the West, and Niu Mowang's eyes are like two bells.
Ice is good, too Some are wrapped in water pipes, white and naked, and look like a long white candle; In some places, because the water pipe leaks, the water flows to the wall and freezes, turning into sparkling pearls; Someone spilled water on the ground and fell down like a glass. But I'm not afraid. I always like skating on it.
I like winter in my hometown.
My hometown is Yichang, where winter is like an emotional naughty girl, sometimes laughing and sometimes crying. If you are in a good mood, sprinkle some sunshine. If you are in a bad mood, you can either break into a furious rage, thunder and lightning, or cry yourself sadly.
There is little snow in Yichang. Look, snowflakes jump in the air and dance ballet. When they are tired, they lie on branches and houses. When you wake up the next day, you will be surprised to find that the earth is wearing a white ballet skirt! It almost danced with joy and quickly woke people up and asked them to embroider some beautiful white flowers on their clothes. No problem! Look at the playground. Both students and teachers are busy. Some sewed snowmen for ballet costumes, some buttoned them, and some plants were full of joy. They showed each other their white dresses. Pine trees look particularly energetic when worn. Evergreen trees look particularly cute. Tamarix wears them, which is even more unique! Like a graceful girl, it is pleasing to the eye.
Although the winter in Yichang is not as warm and charitable as that in Jinan, it has a cheerful and lovely personality and unparalleled free and easy innocence.
In winter in Yichang, whether you are happy or sad, I like you!
Winter came, the hills were covered with white, and the river became an ice rink. Grandpa Tree plays on the land with his thin hands.
Winter is coming, and people in the street are wearing thick down jackets. Some young people put their hands in their wallets, some old people put their hands in their elbows, and some children hold warm babies. ...
When winter comes, everyone in the room is in the oven, playing mahjong, fighting landlords, knocking black and white melon seeds, eating red apples and hot noodles. ...
When winter comes, pine trees wear white hats, flowers are covered with fur, some grass people are depressed, and some slowly show their heads, for fear that the cold wind will blow it away.
When winter comes, the warriors in Qingjiang hold their heads high, like happy and free fish in the cold river. In such a cold river, in such a cold weather, they still persevere and swim bravely in the winter water.
Winter has come, and the aunts in the square have become morning exercise coaches, all of whom are trying their best to drag fitness equipment. Those who have no fitness equipment have to do gymnastics.
Winter is coming. ...
Winter is a poem and a song. Grandpa Winter came to us with light steps, and everything around him changed.
In winter, the grass withered, so the branches put on white dresses and looked so beautiful. Leaves fall from trees and dance like butterflies.
As soon as I came in the morning, I found that snowflakes began to fall from the sky, and groups of sparrows were chattering on the open space or branches, as if they were going to fight again. Snowflakes fell on the children's faces and suddenly became cold, which brought us joy.
At noon, the sun still refuses to laugh. The snow is getting thicker and thicker, and the whole land is covered with snow. It seems that the big ones are covered with thick cups, and the small animals are asleep under the quilt and refuse to come out.
In the evening, gradually, the snow stopped and everyone in the community came out. The sound of stepping on the snow is like playing a violin. The sound is so harmonious and dynamic. The children are chasing each other, throwing snowballs at each other, and their laughter is as clear as a bell. They made a snowman and put a hat on it. It is red, with lips and a small nose. Beautiful, naughty and cute.
I like charming winter, which is different from other seasons. It brought us a lot of fun and intoxicating memories, which I will never forget.
Miss Qiu walked away with light steps, but she accidentally left a trick. Grandpa Dong quickly packed his bags and caught up with Teacher Qiu, leaving a clean winter in his walk.
Snowflakes flying all over the sky are falling slowly. The front of the house is white, with only a bang. The branches of the young trees in front of the house were crushed by the thick snow. Hearing the sound, the children in the house opened the door and ran happily to the park.
With their pace, they came to the park. The snow in the park is half a person's height. The children are very happy. Some people make snowmen, some have snowball fights, some go sledding ... It's very lively, and laughter spreads all over the park.
Near noon, the sun came out, erasing Grandpa Dong's footsteps. The snow in the park is gradually melting, and there are more pedestrians on the road. Many grandfathers come out to exercise. The children looked at the back hill, where the snow had not melted, so they made an appointment to go sledding.
There are also some people in the village who are afraid of cold. They are chatting by the fire in the room. Exhaled air rose from the chimney into the sky, and the whole sky was quiet with laughter.
Winter is so pure, so lively and so warm!
The snow has been drifting for a long time!
"Dadada Dadada" snowflakes floated to the roof.
There are rustling snowflakes on the long road.
"sasha vujacic" snowflakes fall on the leaves of big trees.
Snow, not much.
But swish, swish, swish, swish. ...
Snowflakes turned the path into white, the grass into white, and even the trees were dyed white by snow. The whole world has become white, like a bright pearl, beautiful!
I put on my thick coat and walked on the road. Snow floats on the ground, on small trees, on big trees and on fire hydrants. Even the trash can seems to be wearing a white coat ... sasha vujacic, beeping, beeping, clapping, rushing ... all kinds of sounds, and melodious music came from the whole road. ...
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Suddenly, a gust of wind blew and all the snow on the tree fell.
Snow is thin and soft, like cotton fluttering in the wind, as if to cover the earth with a thick quilt.
I like snow, because it makes the world more beautiful and pure!
Being a magician in winter has greatly changed the whole world. Everyone has become a masked superman, leaving no gaps in his eyes, nose and mouth, just like a hairy polar bear.
There are only bare trees in winter in the south, which is similar to the desolation in autumn and not as spiritual as winter in the northeast. Maybe there are few peaks in the city, so there is no such charming feature. Why are the bare trees inconspicuous? Maybe it's because there are a lot of dead leaves hanging on a tree occasionally.
Driving in the street and sitting in the car are bound to be boring. You can only draw a stick figure on the frozen window and yawn. There is no doubt that the weather in winter is a bit lazy and sleepy!
Northerners, even southerners, can easily think of what kind of scene it is. Glittering snowflakes fell from the sky, and the hexagon clung to the wall and glass window, rushed into the snow, pushed it out, and made a huge snowball and a snowman!
The amount of snow in different places is different, and the way to play with snow is also different. Snow is colorful, but it also has a sad side. ...
The cool autumn passed quickly, and a cold wind brought a pure white winter.
The most beautiful thing in winter in Zhangjiakou is when it snows. Zhangjiakou in the snow is white everywhere. Snowflakes fall slowly from the sky like white feathers, and are as beautiful as the wind blowing under pear trees. The sound of snowflakes falling is very light, and there is a silent picture everywhere. Soon, the ground was covered with a layer of white. When the snow is light, the ground is just a layer of gauze, full of hazy beauty. When the sky came down from the university, the original red roof and yellow walls were submerged by white, which seemed so cold and noble. After a long time, the snow on the eaves fell from the roof and hit the ground, scattering a snowflake. Thick snow covered the trees on the green belt. As soon as the cold wind blew, there was another burst of snow under the tree. The quickly cleaned ground is covered with a layer of white. If someone walks under the tree at this time, they will be caught in the rain.
This is the beautiful scenery of Zhangjiakou in winter. I like Zhangjiakou like this.
Winter in my eyes is pure, crystal clear and full of laughter.
You see, the earth is white without any impurities, pure and transparent.
Looking around, the endless snow area blends with the water, making people experience the coolness. Snowflakes swirl, and I reach out and gently hold a small snowflake. It's in my hand. Although it is small, its shape is so complicated that even a skilled craftsman can't make it. I put the tip of my nose close to it and smelled it. It's tasteless, but I feel a little cold. Soon, it became a small water drop and disappeared without a trace.
Seen from a distance, the world is full of snow. Houses, trees, rivers, floors and courtyards are all white. Heaven and earth are integrated, and you can't tell where is where.
The campus in winter is full of laughter.
Students are playing, running, jumping and making noise on the big snow-white playground ... what a vibrant scene. A classmate threw a snowball at me and it landed on my head with a bang. Suddenly, my head was covered with snowflakes. I quickly made a snowball, walked behind him gently, threw it out with a whoosh, and then ran away with a smile.
I love winter, and I love the campus in winter more.
Excellent composition in winter 10 Do you like winter? I only know that I like winter very much. Because winter is not the season when everything sleeps, in fact, winter is beautiful, as long as you feel it with your heart.
Although, there will be winter everywhere. But winter is different in every place. In everyone's opinion, it is winter if it must snow. I don't think so. Everyone has a different understanding of winter. Due to global warming, there has been less and less snowfall in recent years. However, winter is around me and in my heart.
When the twelfth lunar month comes, people who go out to work will go all the way back to their hometown to reunite with their relatives. During the Chinese New Year, although it is very cold, every household is beaming.
Streets, alleys ... are full of lanterns and colorful decorations. Red lanterns bring a little warmth to people in winter. Firecrackers play warm music in winter from time to time. People forget the cold in winter, put on new clothes, congratulate each other and give red envelopes to our children, which has become a beautiful scenery in winter. So I think winter is booming. There is also a roadside wintersweet that pokes out its little head playfully, as if telling people that winter is coming. Can spring be far behind?
Those colorful colors and a touch of red in winter are enough to make winter charming! I love the winter in my hometown, I love the winter!
Winter 1 1 Winter is the season anywhere, but the winter in my hometown is unique to my hometown.
Winter in my hometown is a long season, and a year has passed by half. In this long season, people can't see any green leaves outdoors, only see the snow in full view, only hear the roar of the north wind, and only wear thick cotton-padded clothes, shoes and fur hats.
Winter in my hometown is a lot of beautiful memories, many wonderful experiences and feelings.
There, in that season, people call it the dead of winter.
In the dead of winter, the most obvious sign is heavy snow. When it comes to snow, people will think of snowflakes, which are hexagonal and as beautiful as plum blossoms, but in Jiangnan, they are still in the eyes of poets. In my hometown, it's flowers, but not snow. In winter in my hometown, there are only clusters of snow or snow like ice. It is the kind of soft snow, which the villagers call cotton flower cover. There is also that kind of hard snow, which hurts like a needle in the face.
Excellent composition in winter 12 in my impression, the winter in the countryside is full of a thick sauce flavor, which is fresh, dark red and paddy fields. ...
On a rare sunny day in winter, every family hangs their own dishes with sauce, such as ducks, fish and sausages. The light red ones have just been hung, and the dark ones have been hung for a month and a half, dripping with almost semi-solidified white oil from the cold wind, using three or two bamboo sticks, and the others are casually hung on the line between two trees, forming a red landscape.
The paddy field is not yellow, but a grayish yellow and withered yellow color. Paddy fields are separated, and they are soft to walk on. There are still some remaining unplugged rice stalks. It hurts when you step on it, and it won't be stirred.
In the yellow rice field, there will be some straw scattered in the sky, saying, "Snow, snow, snow, yellow!" " "I picked it up and threw it out at the same time. Then my friends and I started a game of throwing straw. I was covered with grass clippings. I also like to weave small baskets with straw. At that time, my third grandmother had the most skillful hands.
Behind the house is an empty house with many chickens, pigs and a dog. The bamboo forest behind was rustled by the wind, and the chickens stopped foraging in the forest and returned to their happy places. Only the groaning old sow doesn't know that winter has come quietly.
The countryside in winter is a beautiful picture full of vitality. ...
Excellent composition in winter 13 Grandpa in winter came with hurried steps. He brought cold wind and snowflakes all over the sky. ...
Grandpa Dong was so overbearing that he drove Miss Qiu away and became the king of the four seasons. Even if people saw it, they hid at home and dared not come out.
In the morning, I walked out of the house. It's freezing outside and the streets are covered with snow. The streets are covered with footprints. Breathing heavily, I walked to school step by step.
It's sunny at noon and looks hot, but it's all fake. As soon as I walked out of the school gate, ah! How cold it is! I wrapped my cotton-padded coat tightly, but it still didn't work. Some parents blushed with cold, some parents jumped in place, some parents froze, and I ran home quickly.
No one dares to go out at night, complaining at home: "The old man is really bad this winter, and I like Grandma Xia!" " "Why do people say that? This is because there is always a heavy snow on winter nights. Grandpa Dong sometimes quarrels with Grandma Xia. He is very angry. It snowed the next night, so even animals were afraid to go out.
However, I think winter is also good, which makes people keep exercising and are not afraid of difficulties.
I like winter and its spirit; I hate winter and its temper.
Winter is a magical and colorful season in my eyes. I like winter very much. Although winter and spring are not fragrant, summer is colorful and autumn is fruitful, I am still obsessed with it, the winter wrapped in silver.
The best symbol of winter is of course the lovely little snowflake. The light snow flying all over the sky is as white as paper and as pure as crystal.
I grabbed a small snowflake with my hand and wanted to study it carefully, but it had melted in my hand. It suddenly occurred to me that there was a lot of snow on the mountain. Standing on it, I could see the snow below. I thought about it for a while and found it feasible. I'm taking my brother and sister, ready to go.
We put on colorful rain boots and walked up the stone steps of different sizes in front of grandpa's house. We found that the higher the mountain road, the harder it is to walk. The ground is not only slippery, but also the road is narrow. We are tired from walking, so we plan to enjoy the beautiful scenery here. We were stunned by what we saw: the mountains were covered with a thick layer of snow, all the houses were wearing beautiful white hats, and the snowflakes in the air were dancing heartily. Looking at such a beautiful scenery, I can't help feeling very comfortable.
I love winter, especially the pure white snow in winter!
Winter is the last season and the most beautiful season of the year.
In winter, the forest is a beautiful scenery that even words can't describe. In winter, walking in the forest is a pleasure! Just dig a small hole and you will find all kinds of surprises. Hibernating animals sleep soundly in caves and indulge in dreams. Nature who does not hibernate is still full of energy and keeps "playing"!
This city is like a beautiful rose in winter. When you go out to meet this kind of scenery, you will tremble passively; Don't go out to meet, some can only stare at the window. Just like a rose, if you reach for it, you will be stabbed and bleed. If you don't reach out and pick it, you can only look at the flowers and sigh. So, this is really a big regret in winter!
Life in winter is naturally divided into three kinds: plants, animals and humans. Plants, some like pine trees, strong and unyielding, like steel; Some are like flowers, only willing to grow up in the greenhouse, and cold air will never pollute. Animals live according to their habits. Hibernate or not. Humans, some people stay at home all day and refuse to go out, and some people can't resist the temptation and sneak out to play every day; Some people live as stiff as wood.
In winter, you are not as beautiful as spring, so warm in summer and so kind in autumn, but I love you, your gentleness and beauty.