Snowflakes 1 Snow is so pure and beautiful. She exudes the breath of winter with a white and light posture. Last winter, in my hometown Yuxi, I feasted my eyes.
Go to school in the morning and see the snow flying all over the sky. It is as light as smoke and as white as silver. It is like a lively and lovely snow doll flying down from space and kissing the long-lost land. How interesting! Like a white butterfly flying all over the sky. It's amazing. I reach for the snowflake, but when I touch it, it looks like a shy girl. It melted before I could see it clearly. The snow is getting bigger and bigger, but the snowflakes are getting smaller and smaller. I saw many small snowflakes spinning in the same place, falling one after another, making a slight rustling sound, as if playing a beautiful tune.
Snow brings us a lot of happiness. In the yard downstairs of my house, whether it is tall pines and cypresses, low Cycas, or large and small flowers, they are all dressed in silver clothes overnight, which is very beautiful. On campus, you chase after me, and the students knead the snowflakes into small snowballs with their hands red with cold and throw them at each other for snowball fights, ha! Have a good time. Whenever snowflakes fly, I always like to run outside, to the silvery white world, and look up at the sky, so that snowflakes fall all over my cheeks. I dance with snowflakes and enjoy the happiness brought by nature.
In the heavy snow, I imagined that snowflakes turned into rain and dew, nourishing me to grow sturdily. That snowflake stroked my head like a mother, encouraging me to study hard and serve my country in the future and become the pillar of my motherland. On the way to school, the snow is still falling, white clothes are everywhere, and the buildings on the roadside are very beautiful. Seen from a distance, the hazy mountain peaks seem to be covered with a thin blanket, and the scenery is very spectacular. Snow, you bring joy and hope to people. Poets and painters praise your beauty and purity, and describe your beauty with their painters and wisdom. Farmers' uncles praise your hope of bringing them a bumper harvest and pray for a bumper harvest of snow; The children praised you for creating a vast entertainment world for them. Snowflakes are like jade, like plum blossoms, like feathers, like catkins ... every little snow flower is so pure and light. I walked with cheerful steps and hummed beautiful songs. As soon as I stepped into the house, I threw myself into my mother's arms. This scene is like snowflake's daughter pouncing on Mother Earth.
Oh! Xue, you are the embodiment of truth, goodness and beauty, and I like you! Living in southwest Yunnan, I wonder if I can meet you again next winter.
Since ancient times, the four seasons have been changing alternately and repeatedly.
However, this winter seems a bit late, especially the first snow this year, which has been in beginning of winter state for the past three weeks. However, the late snowy day did not delay our happiness.
In the morning, I got up at 6 o'clock, washed my face and brushed my teeth as usual ... After breakfast, I picked up my schoolbag and went downstairs. I seem to be confused by what I see. I thought it was my fantasy, but when I rubbed my eyes and looked again, I found it was true-it was snowing.
I arrived at school. As usual, there are still few people in the school, but unlike usual, the playground is white and there are almost no footprints. Looking at all this, I really can't bear to let it be destroyed by the ruthless footprints of my classmates.
Sure enough, a few minutes later, the students walked into the school one after another, and all this was shattered.
It's really good to say that "there is gain and loss in life".
The students' laughter came from the playground immediately, but after all, it was morning and the happy voice soon disappeared.
Soon, the second class will be over. It is impossible to do exercises in this weather, which is undoubtedly good news for us. The students are armed to the teeth and ready for war. I didn't go down, thinking I was afraid of being attacked.
I climbed up the window and watched. I didn't watch the students fight. I'm watching snowflakes flying all over the sky. I am thinking deeply: what is this snowflake? I suddenly remembered a very interesting sentence: snowflakes are God's dandruff. I am surprised that snow is such a beautiful scenery. How can anyone combine it with such a dirty thing? As far as I'm concerned, snowflakes are a blessing from God. ...
I came to my senses, and what I saw confirmed my guess. Look! How happy the students are. They seem to forget that they are a sixth-grade student and their studies. ...
Looking at the snowflakes flying all over the sky, what will happen to our future, what will happen to us in the senior high school entrance examination one year later, and will we still be so happy then? ...
Let's not talk about it. Seeing the students having such a good time, I couldn't help it. I'm going down, too !
Snowflake Grade 6 Composition 3 Winter is so quiet that flowers wither, rivers freeze and winter is silent.
Snow covered the earth, and the cold in winter covered everyone's heart. However, the coming new year will drive away the cold in people's hearts, bring warmth to people and make people full of dreams. I am no exception. In this cold winter, my heart is warm and there are many warm dreams in my heart.
I have a dream, maybe not a great dream, but it has sprouted in the most beautiful place in my heart. The sun always rises where there is a dream. Dream is an eternal smile, which makes the heart full of passion and eyes clear and bright forever. I believe that my dream will come true as long as I work hard!
I still remember last year's New Year, I went to the supermarket wrapped in a thick down jacket, ready to buy things to visit my relatives, but just as I was about to enter the supermarket, I saw a scene: two adults with a child, two adults only wore as many clothes as I wore in spring, and the children's clothes were all adults', but they were still very thin. They huddled together, and there was only a worn carpet on the ground. I can see them shivering a few meters away. At this moment, it seems that only a broken bowl in front of them and a few coins in the broken bowl are accompanying them and accompanying their cold.
I am wrapped in a down jacket, and it is still so cold. I think my heart can't help getting cold There are so many people in and out of the supermarket, all wearing down jackets or big cotton-padded jackets, and only they are in the corner, dressed like this. This seems to break the harmony. Others saw them all hiding aside and said something: "pretend! There are many fake beggars now! " "Oh, it's so dirty!" "Go, go, get out of the way!" ""
There were more and more voices, but no one came forward to help the poor family. Do you still have to guess? Do fake beggars risk their lives to beg in the cold just to get a few cents?
At this moment, all I can do is give them money. I went up to him and gently put down a dollar. When I turned around, I heard a small voice: "Xie, Xie". Although I was shaking, I heard it.
This is my sigh. Why do so many people go in and out of the supermarket, but no one stops to care about this family?
Because I have a new year's dream, I think of these people who should have dreams but don't. Because of my dream, I thought of it again
In this "warm" winter, my New Year's dream is just like this, that is, I want all people who have no dreams to have dreams! let the world be full of love! Happy new year!
The north wind roared, and I sat at the table, and loneliness spread silently around me like fog. Outside the window, a few dead branches trembled into the gloomy sky. I suddenly remembered that snowy winter.
I remember that school has started for several weeks, but our Chinese class didn't start because of the lack of teachers. Our third-grade children are staring at the dry textbooks. How eager they are for a teacher to teach us! I can't help poking a small hole in enough paper and always staring at the teacher's house. On that day, the door of the classroom creaked open and a bright sunshine came in. We looked up and saw the headmaster and a young female teacher come in. The headmaster told us that the teacher had just graduated from college and was coming to teach us Chinese ... the classroom immediately boiled. The new teacher smiled and introduced herself, and we cheered around her. ...
Since then, the teacher has led us to stroll on the grassland of knowledge. Here is "When I asked your students, under a pine tree," my teacher, "he replied," went to collect herbs "and" two orioles sang green willows and a row of egrets flew into the sky. "Listening to her story about" Beautiful Xiaoxing 'anling ",I feel as if I were in a beautiful forest, watching a deer enjoying its beautiful reflection by the stream and a squirrel jumping happily among the branches; Look at the bamboo shoots arching the soil probe, and the wild flowers are fragrant; Look at the footprints of the fat bear printed on the snow. After class, we dragged our teacher to play with snow and watched the snowflakes fluttering in the sky. We played in the thick snow and didn't feel cold at all. Snowflakes are long, and so are our hearts. An older child led a group of children to shuttle through the snowflakes. Every corner of the campus echoed with laughter and shook off the snow on the branches of the old trees. When she talked about "we must live up to expectations", she said to us: "Our hometown is very poor, so the children must live up to expectations." Yes, our hometown is too poor, otherwise why don't those teachers come to our school? She encouraged us, like Tong Dizhou, not to be left behind, to read a famous story while studying, and to win a breath for our hometown. At that time, I made up my mind: study hard and go to college in the future! Since then, I have studied harder. Later, he won the first place in the unified examination in China. Three years passed quickly under the leadership of the teacher, but the winter with light snow, the common laughter and tears, and the unforgettable oath were all treasured by me in the memory box like exquisite shells.
The bell brought my thoughts back. I don't know when the beautiful snowflakes are flying all over the sky, but the green pine trees are still there.
I watched a video on my mobile phone when I got up in the morning. The video is about a snowy morning with some red and yellow in the snow.
After the video, I went to my cousin's house. The food we are going to cook today is a little similar to that in the video. It's called snowflake crisp. This is a very common dessert, but I don't know how to make it. Aunt said that she would teach us how to make snowflake crisp today. Such delicious food must be difficult to cook.
We four children washed our hands in the bathroom first, and then dried them. When we wash our hands, my aunt has prepared the materials we need.
We children can't wait to fly to the kitchen. The first step is to melt the butter first. The medium fire melts until there are no particles. This step is very simple, as long as you can grasp the temperature and wait for a while.
The second step is to melt the marshmallows in the pot. Just put down the cotton candy, there is no movement at all, and there is no sign of melting. After a while, the cotton candy stuck to the bottom of the pot and began to melt slowly. Butter also began to slowly penetrate into the cotton candy, and several golden shrines appeared in the snow-white cotton candy.
I don't know how long it took, the cotton candy and butter turned into a ball and a pot of golden liquid.
The third step is to pour a proper amount of milk powder into the melted liquid, mix it evenly, and then pour in biscuits and your favorite dried fruit or cereal.
The fourth step is to pour the dried cereal into the unformed snowflake crisp and stir it evenly with a blender, and put it into a rectangular uncovered iron box prepared in advance. After flattening, set aside to cool.
When you do the last step, you must flatten it quickly. For the first time, we didn't know how to make the snowflake brittle, so we pressed it here and there until it solidified. When it is cut, it is uneven, but there is nothing to do. That's all.
After solidification, cut it into squares with a knife. If you want to give it away, you can wrap it in a small plastic bag and put it in a box, then you can give it away.
When I got home, I told my parents what I had gained today. My parents said that if I had time, my sister and I would make some for others.
This delicious and beautiful snowflake crisp is finished. Have you learned to waste?
If I were a snowflake, I would feel myself blooming from the moment I was sprinkled by the sky. My delicate, wonderful and pure body makes me feel satisfied. But I don't seem satisfied. There seems to be a vacancy in my heart, and I always feel that I need something else. So a wonderful journey began.
My friends and I can fly freely in the air, and our soft bodies make us very free. However, at this moment, a gust of wind blew towards us and devoured us like wild animals. We are helpless and even complain that our body has just been liberated-it is too soft.
Swallowed by the strong wind, I vaguely saw the underground. A little boy. He looked at the sky gloomily. He thought that snowflakes would drift towards him, but a strong wind blew away the newly fallen snowflakes. I can't help but tremble in my heart-I have an idea of turning over against the wind. Seeing that my friends and I were about to be blown to that remote mountain peak, I began to resist. I tried to drift towards the boy. My body has resisted the wind, and the delicate corners have been worn away by the wind. However, the wind became stronger and seemed to be fighting me. I was blown back by the wind. I'm dying! At this time, I called my friends. At first, they laughed at me in vain, but slowly, it seemed to be moved by my spirit, and all the snowflakes began to go against the wind. I am so excited, I try my best to shout and give everyone courage! The wind seems to have blown away. It stopped. We immediately drifted in the direction of the boy.
Here we are. I landed on the boy's nose first. I heard him, he shouted with a smile! I feel terrible! My wonderful body has begun to melt. And the boy's laughter is getting louder and louder, more and more beautiful. I know. It's a partner.
I also know that. I am losing it. Although I can't see the boy's expression, I know that smile is indescribable and pure. Although my body has almost disappeared, my empty mind has always been filled with a mysterious power. I feel satisfied in my heart, but this is different from beginning to appreciate my satisfaction. I think I have the meaning of life.
If I were a snowflake. Although life is short, this short and meaningful life is more useful than a long and empty life. Maybe this is the true meaning of life.
On the morning of the 27th of the twelfth lunar month, my father began to make snowflake balls.
Dad cuts the meat first. He grabbed some pieces of meat and put them on the chopping board. Pieces of meat piled up into mountains. He picked up a kitchen knife "dadada ..." and chopped the "hill" flat at once.
After chopping it twice, dad folded the meat into a "hamburger" with one side of the kitchen knife. He chopped it from the right, and every time he chopped it, the meat would move to both sides. I found him chopping one knife after another. Only in this way can the meat be chopped. From time to time, many naughty little minced meat fly with the knife. Dad said, "those naughty little minced meat are stuck to the knife." When I lift the knives, there will be an inertia and they will be thrown out. "
After cutting it for the third time, I was surprised to find that this "hamburger" which was originally piled high turned into a big "pizza" in Pingping Zhang. I found the reason why it changed from "hamburger" to "pizza": Dad chopped the meat flat with several knives. Every time he sees a corner of the "pizza" fall off, he will fold it with his hand before cutting it.
Dad chopped up the meat, and grandma went into the kitchen, grabbed a handful of peanut powder from the bowl and sprinkled it in the meat bowl. She mixed the meat and peanut powder evenly with chopsticks. This kind of peanut powder is to make the meat looser and more fragrant, just like throwing sand into mud, the mud will become looser. Then she took out soy sauce, lump powder and spiced powder, sprinkled them into the meat stuffing and stirred them evenly. Soy sauce increases the color of meat stuffing, tuo powder increases the viscosity of meat stuffing, and spiced powder is used to flavor meat stuffing.
In the afternoon, grandma and dad started the last step of making snowflake meatballs: turn the meat stuffing into meatballs, and then stick sticky rice with soft water. Grandma pinched a piece of meat from the stuffing bowl, then kneaded it into small pieces, kneaded it into a circle and put it in her hand. Grandma put the glutinous rice in her hand and began to shake it up and down. The little meatball turned upside down happily in her hand. When it is put on glutinous rice clothes, a snowflake ball is finished.
Snowflakes are round. Adults and old people think it is a kind of round food, while children think it is delicious.
Dinner started, and the snowflake circle appeared on the dining table. I picked up a piece and took a bite. Ah! That smell is really hard to forget.
Snowflakes Sixth Grade Composition 8 Deep winter came, snowflakes floated in the milky white sky, and they fell to the ground silently, but one day, a "white carpet" was laid on the platform of my house.
I wore non-slip snow boots and walked on the thin "white carpet", watching the snow scene and listening to the faint "click" sound of every step. "What a wonderful voice!" I'm surprised.
Suddenly, a snowflake fell on the tip of my hair, and it was not damaged. I observed it carefully: it really has six corners as beautiful as snowflakes in science books, with many small forks on each corner and a hexagonal center. It seems to be translucent and a little white, not white in the picture.
How beautiful and pure the snow on the ground is! Although it will give us cold, it can't take away our love for it. Snowflakes are independent in the sky. When they fall to the ground, they become a ball, which makes children love them more. They had a snowball fight, made a snowman and rolled in the snow. They had a good time! Pure and kind snowflakes take away dust and make the air more pure; Take away some bacteria and make them into trees, benches, streets, etc. Cleaner; Took away the sadness in people's hearts; Take away people's thoughts of distant relatives-because there is a reunion party in the coldest season, which makes people feel good and open-minded!
Once, I made a snowman on the platform without gloves, and my hands were red with cold, but I couldn't restrain my love for making a snowman. I grabbed some snow, kneaded it into ice, inserted a branch into the ice, kneaded it into ice, piled it on the branch, pressed it hard, and carved my eyes, nose, mouth, ears, hands and legs with my nails. Soon after, I made a lovely "tiger", which is a unique handmade ice sculpture. Snowflakes make me have fun!
Snowflakes clean up dust for human beings, which reminds me of cleaners, teachers and parents in my life. They work hard for the beauty of the road and the growth of children without regrets. Isn't this "snowflake spirit" admirable?