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The following are the excellent winter compositions I have collected for everyone. You are welcome to learn from and refer to them. I hope it will be helpful to everyone.

Excellent Winter Composition 1 Winter is the end of the four seasons and a time of coldness.

However, winter has a different kind of fun.

It's September, and the cold wind begins to roar, blowing hard on people's clothes.

On the trees, there are no wild leaves, leaving only desolate branches. All the flowers have withered, and only the plum blossoms have buds.

September was spent in strong winds.

October followed, bringing with it dark clouds and rain.

October is the rainy season.

Although the rain is not heavy, the temperature is very cold, which makes the bones tremble and the clothes are thickened. The plum blossoms begin to bloom in the rain. In the misty rain, the white plum blossoms and gray and white form a special color - winter.

s color.

At the end of October, beginning of November, the rain stopped and the roads began to freeze.

On a certain day in November, when people were eating hot pot and sitting by the stove to keep warm, the spirit of winter, the snow, began to fall slowly. People looked at the falling snowflakes with smiles. Cold was not a problem. After ten years, the snow began to fall slowly.

In the cold moon, people seem to have become accustomed to the cold. After a while, the roads and roofs were covered with a layer of snowflakes. Another quarter of an hour passed, and the snow on the ground was already thick enough to cover the soles of shoes. Who would like to

How about destroying such beautiful scenery?

Walking on tiptoes.

Winter has passed, a year has passed, spring is back, and a new year is back.

The snow has melted, and people are looking forward to the arrival of the next winter in their hearts.

Excellent Winter Composition 2: Spring when everything comes to life, summer when the sun is like fire, autumn when the fruits are fragrant, and winter when the snow is all my favorite.

Dong is a kind man. He blows long dreams into the bear's mind and lets him "eat" sweet honey.

Winter comes to the sky and whispers to spring, each sentence a snowflake.

When winter comes to the fields, she is a kind mother. She covers the wheat with three layers of quilts so that they will grow well in the next year.

The mother came to the forest, she hugged the trees, and the trees were wrapped in white coats.

Winter calls the plum blossoms gently, and the plum blossoms stick out their little red heads and sway left and right. This is the most beautiful color and the most unique corner of winter.

Winter came to the child. He didn't like lazy children. When he saw him, his little nose would turn red from the cold and he would slap his ears.

Dong is a naughty child. He grows many "little tails" from the eaves.

The spring water is not allowed to flow away, and white "No crossing" is written on the river bank. The children are very happy. Some are skating on the ice, some are making snowmen, and some are having snowball fights.

Dong likes to stick to the glass and won't leave for a long time. Finally, he was driven away by the newspaper.

Miss Chun came, and there was no room for two people here. Dong left in a hurry, taking away his clues.

However, this is just the winter in my dream, the winter of my children.

Winter turns to spring, and it’s another cycle. I’m looking forward to the arrival of next winter.

Excellent Winter Composition 3 In that cold winter with falling snowflakes ----- Class 2, Grade 6, Jiankang Road Primary School Zhou Jingyan Early winter, that early winter when the sun is still warm.

Sitting on the wooden bench at the corner of the street, I quietly watched the cars passing by and listened to the noise.

Pedestrians on the road came and went, with anxiety or joy on their faces, but mostly indifferent and unruly, as if nothing in the world had anything to do with them.

Their eyes were gray and stagnant, as if they had no hope or waiting anymore, and they could only accept the reality with a heart as indifferent as a piece of white paper, without any illusions.

A group of elderly people who are over seventy years old are sitting on the street corner, with old-fashioned radios playing soft music. Their weather-beaten faces seem to tell history, and their white hair as green as snow is the mark of time... A group of young children are at the station.

While laughing and making noise, the vitality of youth danced under the shallow sunset... The water in the cup gradually lost its temperature, but it did not affect my mood. The laughing children and the kind old people were looking forward to it, looking forward to it.

Looking forward to tomorrow, looking forward to the morning sun, and full of hope for the future... For them, whether it is the snowflakes in winter, the fallen leaves in autumn, the sunshine in summer or the white clouds floating in the sky in spring, they are all new and all.

It is exciting, interweaving reality and fantasy, pain and joy, escape and pursuit.

The snowflakes gradually fell, the number of pedestrians gradually decreased, and there were few people on the empty street. I put down the water glass in my hand and left quietly... Excellent Winter Composition 4 I love winter.

Although it does not have the vitality of spring, the vigor of summer, and the gold of autumn, I will always love winter the most.

In winter, the pure season, everything is so peaceful and harmonious.

The natural light color is a unique color in winter. Although you can't hear the beautiful songs of birds, you can see the curl of smoke coming from the chimney, giving people a warm feeling.

It's snowing. The music of the snowflakes is so clear. I don't know when and where the movement will end. It goes and stays unintentionally. I am the most comfortable dancer in this boundless world. The fields are covered with a layer of white gauze, and the branches are covered with snow.

The tiles are covered with shiny silver bars, and the tiles are covered with a thick layer of white snow. The mountains and rivers thousands of miles away have become a world of pink makeup and jade.