In daily life or work and study, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition. According to the characteristics of writing proposition, composition can be divided into propositional composition and non-propositional composition. Do you know how to write a standardized composition? The following is a sample essay (1 selected essays) about winter, which I have compiled for you. You are welcome to learn from it, and I hope it will help you. Composition 1 in winter

In my hometown of Hunan, it belongs to the southeast of China. It's not very cold in winter, but sometimes it's biting cold and seldom snows.

in my memory, my hometown was the coldest one year. At night, the cold wind is biting, and people are like a drowned rat, shaking and shivering. The rain outside is like ice. It seems to freeze when it falls on your hands. In fact, it is very cold, like countless drops of ice rain penetrating your bones from your skin, and your hands can hardly move.

in the cold winter, your handwriting is not good. Winding, just like an arc, I also think that a person seems to be blown down by the cold wind in winter and can't stand. In winter, children read books, sitting on the wall of the classroom, curled up, with their hands in their sleeves, holding books and shivering. Sitting in the middle of the classroom, it is lying on the table watching Yang shrink in his sleeves. These two postures seem to have no bones.

It rained and snowed for several consecutive nights, but it was a cold and shivering wind! Bad weather! The osmanthus tree at the door has put on a glistening hat on its head. Look, the leaves of the big osmanthus tree are already "crying", probably can't stand such bad weather! The "tears" of the big osmanthus tree have condensed into ice, covering the "face" of each leaf, so haggard.

The small osmanthus tree in front of the door stood upright in front of the door, motionless, like a traffic policeman sticking to his post outside. Suddenly, a "whoop" sound blew the small osmanthus tree, shaking it like a traffic policeman patrolling outside, and with a bang, the "ice tears" of the big osmanthus tree fell to the ground. I can't help feeling the leaves on the osmanthus tree. There is a lot of water on the leaves that have shed "tears", but those that have not shed are very smooth. My hot air melted the tears, and "bang" another tear fell to the ground, the one I just touched.

It hasn't snowed in my hometown for several years. I wish it would snow again. I really want to see the winter snow scene again.

This is my hometown in winter, my infatuation place and the most beautiful place. Composition 2 in winter

My hometown is Zhaodong City, Heilongjiang Province, where the scenery is picturesque and beautiful all year round, but what I like best is the winter in my hometown, where snowflakes are fluttering and flying all over the sky, and the scenery is white and beautiful.

The most beautiful scenery in my hometown in winter is the snow scene. Snow is the most beautiful gift given to my hometown by nature. Whenever it snows, pieces of snowflakes fly in the sky. Snow fell on the tree, and the tree seemed to be covered with a white tulle; Falling on the roof, the roof seems to have a white hat; Falling on the earth, the earth seems to be covered with a snow-white blanket. At this time, I will open the door and reach out my hands to let the snowflake fall on my hand. The snowflake is crystal clear and slowly melts in my hand and becomes small water drops.

the snow has stopped, and the children are so happy! Everyone put on thick cotton-padded clothes and went out to play with snow. Some had snowball fights, some made snowmen, and some were skating ... I played snowball fights with my best partner. When he wasn't looking, I took a round snowball and quickly hit him. The snowball hit him with a bang, and he was flustered. He quickly responded and put a snowball in my hat. The snowman made by Tu Tu and Xiaoli, with a big head, round body, dark eyes, red nose and a broom in hand, seems to be sweeping every corner of the world.

The winter temperature in my hometown is very low, but there are many frozen foods. For example: frozen jiaozi, frozen tofu, frozen bean curd, frozen persimmon, and Sugar-Coated Berry ... My favorite food is Sugar-Coated Berry, which is sour and sweet and delicious. Every time I go out, my mother will buy me a bunch. I eat it with relish, and my mouth is stained with sugar. When my father sees how delicious I eat it, my mouth is full of saliva.

winter is beautiful, and winter in my hometown is even more beautiful. I love winter in my hometown! We have a lot of beautiful scenery and delicious food here. Welcome children from the south to visit my hometown! Composition 3 in winter

I live by the Mudanjiang River. I love the snowy winter in my hometown, and I love the ice show in my hometown even more. Whenever the dead of winter comes, the People's Park begins to hold an ice exhibition. There are a lot of people watching the ice show, and I joined the crowd visiting the ice show. When people walked into the park, they saw the big ice sculpture trophy in front of the park at a glance. It is tall, beautiful and spectacular. The five characters of "Civilized City Award" are glittering. The trophy is so exquisitely carved, so lifelike and beautiful. This is modeled after the trophy of the Golden Cup Award for Civilized Cities with five consecutive championships in the province. It is the glory and pride of the people of our city.

It inspires the people of our city to continue their efforts to build our city into a modern city. I walked into the park with the crowd. Look up, ah! What a world of ice, an ocean of lights. There are ice bridges, ice towers, ice slides, ice riddles and ice peony pavilions. There are birds and animals carved in ice ... all kinds, everything. The colorful ice sculptures dazzled me. This time, I really feasted my eyes. Among thousands of ice sculpture exhibits, the most striking thing is the monument of eight women who cast themselves into the river standing in the middle of the park. Under the monument are the heroic and unyielding ice sculptures of eight female soldiers. They are treading rapids, holding steel guns and looking firm. The eight women martyrs who are famous all over the country are the pride of our hometown. The ice exhibition opened my eyes; The ice exhibition made me educated, and the ice exhibition made me proud of my hometown.

The author grasped the characteristics of his hometown-the ice exhibition in the winter in the north. There are all kinds of ice sculptures at the ice show. However, the little author did not describe them one by one, but seized the "big trophy" that best represented the style of his hometown and expressed the brilliant achievements made by the people in his hometown in the construction of socialist spiritual civilization. Grasping the ice sculpture of the tall and majestic spoon and the monument to the woman who threw herself into the river, it shows the glorious history of the people of Zhuangdanjiang City. The little author uses accurate words, and the end of the article is closely related to the title and points out the center. Composition in Winter 4

My hometown is a small county in the northeast, where winter is the most beautiful and distinctive.

When the cold winter comes here with staggering steps, people are presented with a vivid picture: snowflakes flying all over the sky, rolling snow-capped mountains, boundless snow fields, winding Snowy Road, satin-silver snow river … all these are related to snow. Especially after the heavy snow, buildings, streets and trees all put on white, decent and beautiful cotton-padded clothes; Willow branches are long, soft and furry, like the hands of fat dolls shaking, as if greeting people; Some trees are covered with large and small tree hangings, and when the cold wind blows, they will tumble down. Between heaven and earth, it is wrapped in silver. Looking at it is like enjoying a crystal clear, beautiful and spectacular work of art; Walking in is like walking into a vivid and magical fairy tale world.

We are the happiest after the snow. Look, the little friends are wearing all kinds of down jackets, with small and exquisite new boots at their feet, running, making noise and playing. Girls tread a beautiful pattern on the snow with their little feet. That's a girl drawing her own dream. Boys skate cars, smoke ice monkeys, make snowmen and have snowball fights ... The snow echoed with everyone's songs and laughter, as if it had warmed the winter.

As for adults, some of them are in a hurry and make a "creaking" sound. Some talked and laughed together, talking about the good life now; Others look at the children playing in the snow, and their faces are filled with endless happiness ...

Winter in my hometown-beautiful, quiet, happy and full of happiness and hope ... Winter composition 5

As the saying goes, "A year's plan lies in spring." Yes, people like spring. However, I like winter. Because it has a different taste.

yes, in the second grade of primary school. When I got up in the morning, I felt cold. When I opened the curtains, it turned out to be snowing.

On weekdays, the bare branches are also elegant; The tree that has lost its leaves is full of white flowers, like silver bars, next to each other in clusters, making the big tree noble and beautiful. As far as I can see, buildings and Woods are endless silvery white, as if wearing a clean white coat, which is very beautiful. The tree is still so tall and straight, standing there, solemn and mighty.

Walking on the road, the wind blew at me, and snowflakes fell on my head, shoulders and face, and I was covered with snow. There are many pedestrians on the road, and everyone is feeling the cool breath. Snowflake seems to be a dance artist, whose dance steps spin out beautiful melodies, which swirl and float down.

Go on slowly, your feet are soft and there is a creaking sound. The sanitation workers on the road are working hard; The cars on the road are also walking slowly, and the drivers are nervous, fearing that something will happen; A group of children are snowballing and having snowball fights on the road, looking carefree.

On campus, all the children who are going to read early have come out to enjoy the beautiful scenery with the class teachers. Looking back, at that time, as long as it snowed and attended the class teacher's class, the class teacher always took us out to play. We had snowball fights, and the class teacher always joined us. At that time, happy hours always came to my eyes.

I held the snow in my hand. Suddenly, the snow melted from my fingers, and the snow water slipped from my fingers and fell to the ground. I believe that before long, green grass and green vines will grow where the snow melts, and the traces of snow will turn into a beautiful spring picture. Winter Composition 6

My hometown is in a small town in Tancheng County, which is close to yi river. For me, my hometown is rich and colorful all year round. But what I can't forget most is winter. Although our winter here is not as warm as Jinan's, nor as snowy as Heilongjiang's, yi river in winter is the cutest in my heart!

when we unconsciously cross the three seasons of spring, summer and autumn, we will come to winter, the world of ice and snow. In the bitter cold wind, winter girl came, and winter girl came quietly! She wore a thin gauze dress with bare feet, and her long silver flashing hair set her off more beautifully. Her big doll-like eyes flashed up and down under her long eyelashes and smiled at people. Maybe some people have noticed her, or maybe some people didn't notice her at all, but they all walked out of the house with their children's hands in the cold wind. The adults gathered under an old and thick locust tree to talk about their family, and occasionally the leaves fell beside people. This was the episode of their conversation. But the children are not so honest. They gather together to play, their little faces are red with cold, and their little hands are black and blue with cold, but they still play very hard, and the laughter of "haha" can be heard even ten miles away.

If you go to yi river to play at this time, it will be even more interesting. The rivers in yi river are covered with a thick layer of ice, and some small fish are frozen inside. Their eyes are big and bulging, as if enjoying the beautiful scenery outside yi river. Of course, there are still many children skating on yi river. They slip on their feet for a while, and then on one foot. Even if they fall, they should bravely stand up and continue to slide forward. Although the biting cold wind blows head-on, the children are still sweaty. They are extremely warm!

This is the winter in my hometown. She is extremely beautiful. I love the winter in my hometown! Composition 7 in winter

The four seasons are in cycles. When spring deduces beauty, summer releases enthusiasm, autumn dedicates coolness, and winter comes in a hurry with its unique charm, following the drums of the season.

winter is beautiful. In the early winter morning, there are beautiful rimes hanging all over the branches from time to time, and thousands of trees are white. When the morning wind blows, the rime falls like rain, fog and wind. More beautiful than rime is window grilles. At dawn, when you stand in front of the window, the window grilles are like meticulous paintings made of splendid jade, which are displayed in front of you: some are like peony, some are like peony, some are like Chinese rose, some are like a trickling river, some are like smoke from kitchen chimneys, some are like small bridges with winding paths and flowing water, and some are like strange rocks and rocks with high mountains, which are fresh, natural and natural, and truly amazing!

winter is strong. The roaring north wind swept and tossed everything, but what went with the wind was flashy and short-lived. Those who are determined and have vitality will remain motionless. Stay rooted, they are tall once more in the spring wind. Even the grass holds such a belief, not to mention everything! In the past, the leaves of the swaying willows were swept away, leaving only straight branches swaying in the wind, which highlighted the flexibility and tenacity of life. The indomitable pines and cypresses, wearing their green armor, stood there resolutely against the north wind, which reminds me of the PLA soldiers guarding the frontier.

winter is simple. The new moon and the rustling wind swept away all vanity, and what was presented to people was a world of thin water and cold mountains. Everything is facing the sky, revealing the primary colors of life, just like an actor without makeup, which makes us feel more real. Looking at the distant mountains, like a man, revealing his backbone, determined and simple. The rivers are frozen, just like white ribbons flying far away, calm and calm! In winter, the fields are cold and empty, without the green gauze account and the fragrance of rice, there will be no people cheering, and all the excitement will go with the wind!

winter makes our world simple and real! Composition in winter 8

Fuling, a very poetic name, where I took root and grew up, she nourished me.

in spring, it is full of vitality, and birds and flowers are everywhere. In summer, the sun shines brightly there, and the sunlight refracts on the leaves, making them bright green. In autumn, there are fallen leaves fluttering, everywhere is "resplendent" and the breeze is slow. In winter, it is charming, warm and foggy, and the grass is setting in the sun. In winter, she is always changing.

The winter in Fuling, like the winter in Jinan written by Lao She, is warm and sunny. Of course, not all, it also retains some qualities of the foggy city. In the early morning of winter, before the sun came out, Fuling was like a young girl, shyly covered with a mysterious veil. Fog enveloped every corner of Fuling. Students who get up early embark on a new day of study. As soon as we went out, the thick fog blinded our eyes. Fog makes pedestrians have to be careful for fear of meeting a "ghost". Even when driving, you have to put on two big lights. This may be the reason why I always think that Fuling is the daughter of Chongqing. It was not until the sun smiled and the gentle sunshine stroked the face of the city that the thick mist was reluctant to disperse. Warm sun in winter is not poisonous in summer. It just shines faintly in the city, among branches, among flowers, and in people's hearts, warming people's hearts that are cold by the wind.

It doesn't snow in winter in Fuling, as you can see. In winter, it is snowy elsewhere, and snowflakes dance in the air. Fuling, on the other hand, did not have a trace of white flowers, as if heaven had specially favored her, and she didn't like it.