In study, work or life, everyone will have come into contact with composition more or less. Composition is a narrative method that expresses the meaning of a theme through words through human thought consideration and language organization. So how is a general composition written? Below is the composition of Xuehua Elementary School that I carefully compiled for reference only. Let’s take a look at it together. Snowflake Primary School Composition 1

When the flowers withered, when the birds flew away, and when the leaves on the trees no longer turned yellow, I was shocked to realize that a winter vacation had slipped away so quietly. Gone. So, can I leave some traces of myself in this warm winter vacation? I think there are, there are those snowflakes that still retain my body temperature.

In the first days of winter vacation, there was really nothing to do except homework. So, I started counting the remaining time on my fingers. Probably two or three weeks before the start of school, the long-awaited heavy snow fell in front of me.

In fact, there were signs before it started to snow, but I was careless and didn’t observe it. But I vaguely remember that the weather was extremely cold in those days, and the cold wind roared "whoosh" outside the window. Even I couldn't help but shiver while standing by the window. The leaves on the roadside were blown dangerously by the north wind, and passers-by walking on the street couldn't help but sweat for the thin leaves. I don’t know how long it took, but the rain started pouring down. It's not big, but it's very painful when it hits someone. I didn't know why at first, but when I took a closer look, I discovered that there was still traces of snow hidden under the rain's crystal coat. I think that Snow is really stupid. How could he think of hiding in the rain? Isn’t there nothing to hide from?

Later, Xue no longer concealed his whereabouts, and landed in such a grand manner. It's not like "spreading salt and making a difference in the air" as mentioned in the book, nor is it "like catkins blowing up in the wind", but falling in the most beautiful and romantic form. Like the purest snow lotus on the iceberg, "Pingting's fairy charm is spotless" - pure and innocent; like the most beautiful lotus in the pond, "the fragrance is far away and clear, the pavilion is pure and straight" - neither evil nor charming; like a garden The most peculiar roses in the world are generally "more beautiful than painted" - in various shapes and forms. It's a pity that my stupid pen can't write a sentence that is beautiful enough and holy enough to describe it. I think that only by recording it on paper can I express one-tenth of the unique artistic conception. For some reason, I slowly walked towards the open space outside the window. My steps were so cautious, for fear of destroying this unique snow scene. I slowly raised my right hand to catch the snowflakes. The strange thing is that I didn't feel the slightest bit cold, but was impressed by the cool breath. Will Snowflake hear my voice? I think so, because the snowflakes have completely melted into my hands. Maybe it is also greedy for my warmth and is reluctant to leave me. Otherwise, how could it melt silently in my hand?

There was another gust of cold wind, mixed with the coolness of snow. I gathered my clothes and then thought of going home.

Another winter vacation has passed, have we left any traces of ourselves? I think I have it, the snowflakes that retain my body temperature. Snowflake Primary School Composition 2

In winter, the most intoxicating thing is the snow scene. The snow is white, beautiful and lovely. The pure white but not dazzling color of snow is the most dazzling. (This sentence is inconsistent) Even the clouds in the sky and the waves on the sea seem to be inferior in front of it.

Snow always comes to the world quietly when people are not aware of it. They cover the houses and trees with gorgeous silver, and cover the earth with thick cotton. Yes, that was (at that time), everything was silvery and dazzling. The jade-like snowflakes swayed left and right from the sky, jostling together, like a drunken man walking the Eight Immortals Steps in the sky. The snowflakes fluttering in the wind stuck to the wall for a while, and then stuck to the wall for a while. It stuck to the glass, flying up and down, like a naughty child playing hide-and-seek with us. (The description of snowflakes falling from the sky in this paragraph is very vivid and appropriate).

The snowflakes fell on the house, as if it were wearing a white hat; the snowflakes fell on the branches, as if covered with thick white clothes; the snowflakes fell on the dead branches of flowers and plants, as if with a white hat. A white gauze scarf was put on; the snowflakes fell on the ground (the snowflakes fell on the black asphalt) like chocolate cream pie. Pieces of snowflakes are flying in the wind, like white elves traveling through every corner of the world, making the earth overflowing with splendor and splendor.

The snow is falling harder and harder, from little bits to clumps, like cotton balls scattered from the sky.

Snowflakes are flying constantly, like cotton, like catkins, like poplars, flying all over the sky. Gradually, gradually, learning (snow) stopped, and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers turned into a world of pink makeup and jade. This silver world is like a Chinese painting that is only rendered in white and not outlined with ink lines. The main pigment of the painting is silver white, which composes vivid scenery everywhere. The silver world is beautiful and peaceful. Snow is not only beautiful, but also brings us happiness. The students gathered some snow during class, formed a snowball, and hit the classmates they were facing. They were covered in snow and burst into laughter. They added, "Hum, be careful." The whole body was white again, and the face of the person being hit was There was a look of dumbfounding on his face.

That’s it, you throw to me, I throw to you, it’s a great time! (This description describes the joy that snow brings to the students. The description is vivid and the perspective is unique. It depicts the joyful mood of the students through words such as "ha ha hum") Oh, I like snowflakes, the white snow is flying all over the sky, Beautiful snowflakes are a unique scenery given to the world by magical nature! Xuehua Primary School Composition 3

I live in Shanghai, a metropolis in the south. In my vague memory, there has never been any so-called snow in this warm spring place. But today, I really felt the beauty of snow. When we were still having a computer class in the computer room, classmate Dandan suddenly exclaimed: "Last night's weather forecast said it would snow this afternoon!" As soon as they heard the word snow, all the students became excited, and the classroom suddenly burst into excitement. Whispers: "It can't be true!" "I wonder if we can have a snowball fight or something like that" "I've never seen snow before!" The air is filled with waiting and longing. We couldn't help it anymore, so we opened the thick purple velvet curtains, oh! Thin flying catkins were scattered in the air, white and dotted. This scenery was so fresh and interesting to us children from the south. We couldn't wait to open the window, and a burst of cold air hit our faces. A cute little snowflake playfully jumped into my palm, feeling cool. Before I could see her clearly, she suddenly disappeared into my warm palm...

get out of class is over. Finally, I found that the snow was getting heavier and heavier. The students rushed to the playground together. Gradually, a thin layer of snow covered the playground. Large tracts of snowflakes floated down, covering the earth with silver. The lovely snow elves cling lightly to our faces that are glowing red with excitement, to our blowing black hair, to... just as I greedily look at this rare snow scene, "Ouch" I was hit with an ice cube by my best friend Maomao. When I saw her covering her mouth and running away, I shouted: "Take my Tianshan Six Yang Palm move!" and hit her back mercilessly... The playground was filled with the happy screams and cheers of the students, like a symphony reverberating in the school, as beautiful as fairy music.

School is over! After playing all the time, I returned home with my hair wet. When my mother saw me, her jaw dropped in surprise. She tapped my nose and scolded me: "Little girl, you are playing like this." Come on, go look in the mirror and see how stupid you look. "I stood in front of the mirror and stared at myself in the mirror. It was so funny! Her hair was messy, there were a few drops of snow on the frames of her glasses, and her whole body was covered with fine snowflakes, but her eyes were full of excitement.

I smiled easily at myself in the mirror... Xuehua Primary School Composition 4

At noon, after dinner, I came out of the cafeteria. The wind became much stronger, and heavy snow like goose feathers floated in the sky, white and beautiful. I have always liked snow, but every time it snows, sad past events come to my mind. Not long after school started, I caught a cold, maybe because I wasn't used to it.

When I returned to class, I was just looking for something to do. Suddenly I remembered that I didn’t write in my weekly diary, so I decided to write about snow. So I walked towards the corridor and looked at the snow with great interest. Suddenly started coughing wildly. By chance, I was just seen by a friend who had just returned from the cafeteria. He waved to me and I nodded.

After he got closer, he looked at me, maybe because he felt that he had lost his former domineering and energetic look. In the past, I would have run over and patted him on the shoulder. Today I just nodded. He frowned slightly, and then asked softly: "What's wrong? Your face is so ugly. Are you uncomfortable?" Although his friend was still around, looking very impatient. He still stopped and asked.

I said in a long voice: "I have a cold. My voice has changed. Did you hear it?" "Yeah, I heard it." Before I could finish my words, I was interrupted: "Let's go first, monitor. "I said: "You go quickly!" And he smiled and turned his head and whispered to them. After hearing this, they left. Before I could ask, he spoke first: "How did you do it?" I looked outside helplessly, and he immediately understood: "Did you wear less clothes when you went out? You deserve it, remember better next time. Wear more." Although I was extremely angry, I was still moved by his words.

As he was talking, his classmates hurriedly ran downstairs. Just as they were about to speak, they saw me and they whispered. He frowned, and then said: "The teacher is looking for me, I'm leaving first." "Well, go quickly." After running for a while, he turned around and shouted to me: "Remember to take your medicine on time. "Drink more hot water." I said, and he turned around and ran to the class. My heart is filled with warmth and "love".

Turning around, the snow was still falling so heavily.

In the afternoon, I went out wearing only a single piece of clothing, and he saw me, just as I expected. He said bluntly: "Hurry back and put on the cotton-padded jacket for me. I have a cold, and I don't know how to protect myself. How old are I." After saying this, he was very anxious and waited until I put on the cotton-padded jacket before leaving. Before leaving, he said to close the zipper. I said oh and zipped it up. My heart is throbbing infinitely.

Going to the window, the snow is still falling.

Through the window, snow fell on my hands, but I didn’t feel cold, but felt an unusual warmth. Yes, the warmth came from my heart, which made me feel infinite warmth when I was originally shivering.

It turns out that snow can also be warm, yes, that sincere and hot heart is warm!

There is also warmth in snowflakes! Snowflake Elementary School Composition 5

< p> Zhejiang belongs to the south, and it is rare to see thousands of miles of ice and thousands of miles of snow falling. Every year when winter arrives, every household looks forward to a heavy snowfall, but is often disappointed. This winter, I finally looked forward to a heavy snowfall.

It was about minus 4 degrees that day, and all the students were shivering from the cold. At first, the light rain poured down in a "swipe". After a while, snowflakes as big as pearls fell from the sky. The naughty snowflakes fell on my cheeks, tickling. I just wanted to reach out and catch him, but he didn't know where to go to play. Gradually, the snowflakes grew bigger, and they fell quietly like graceful little girls one after another, as light as smoke and as soft as mist, and came to our campus.

The students were ecstatic and shouted happily: "It's snowing! It's snowing!" They couldn't help but stretched out their hands to welcome the rewards of nature. I opened my mouth, stuck out my tongue, caught a snowflake and tasted it. This snow is like sugar, but not sweet; like salt, but not salty. In our cheers, the flying snow came overwhelmingly. The snow was blown by the wind like popcorn scattered in the sky, a vast expanse of white. The ground turned white in a moment, as if it were covered with a white carpet. The house wears a strange white hat, and pear blossoms seem to be blooming on the trees, clusters in clusters, so beautiful!

It snowed all night. The next day, early in the morning, I got up and opened the door and looked out. Looking at the beautiful scene in front of me, I couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wow! It's so beautiful!" What I saw was a foggy and white landscape. , the sky and the earth are connected in the distance, the hillsides, fields, roofs, and the ground are all covered in silver, just like walking into a silvery fairy tale world. My good friends and I faced the wind and snow and played games together in the yard. You threw me, and I stayed with you. Although our little hands were red from the cold, we didn't feel cold at all, but we felt quite cool! Cheers and laughter echoed in the yard for a long time...

The sun came out. The snow on the roof began to melt, and the house seemed to be crying sadly, leaving drops of tears. The tears turned into ice, so ice bars were hung from the eaves, like crystal clear beards.

Although this event is just as the song goes: "it comes in a hurry and goes in a hurry", it brings us endless joy. In the laughter and laughter, we usher in another happy winter. Snowflake Primary School Composition 6

He Huiting Snowflake is a puppy in my family. It likes to eat chicken legs and wings very much.

One time, I did my homework at home on the weekend, and my mother rewarded me with a family bucket. I picked up the family bucket and wanted to eat it in the room. I walked with one foot in front and one foot in front of me. My feet were behind me, but I didn’t know why it was so heavy in the back. What happened? I turned around and saw that it was my puppy Snowflake. I thought: I won’t give you food this time. I shook it hard, but it wouldn’t let go of my leg, so I had to take it into the room. I picked the smallest chicken leg and I ate it with relish. When I started eating, I couldn't take more than two bites. Xuehua looked at me after finishing the meal. I looked down and saw that there was not even any dregs. I yelled loudly: "You don't have to eat. Sit aside and wait for my bones." Come on!" Xuehua seemed to understand what I said, and walked aside obediently, sat down, and waited for my bones. After I went to get a napkin, I looked at the family bucket and said, "Who's taking it? My chicken legs!" I yelled. At first glance, it turned out that Snowflake had licked the whole family bucket from beginning to end, not even a drop of oil was left.

One time after dinner, I took out the food that I had not finished. I poured the remaining food into Xuehua’s rice bowl. The aroma of the rice attracted the ferocious Dahei. The dog, the big black dog came closer and closer. My legs felt weak when I saw it. Snowflake turned on the fighting mode. They fought for three hundred rounds. In the end, my Snowflake won the big black dog, Big Black. The dog loses and runs away quickly. I just wanted to bring Xuehua into the house and apply medicine to it, but it ate the food with relish. I found that Xuehua will fight tooth and nail for food. As long as it is for food, he is not afraid of death.

Our family was eating at the table, and Xuehua was sitting next to it, waiting to eat. Sometimes, when it is really hungry, it will circle around us, as if to say: "Master, master, please give me some food! I am starving to death." Sometimes it will hold on to my feet and refuse to let go. .

This is my puppy Snowflake. You must have puppies too! Come and write too! It's a pity that Snowflake has left, but I will remember it. It will always be my good friend.

Comments: The article describes Snowflake's gluttony at great length. Snowflake's speed in eating, and his ability to ignore pain for delicious food set off the theme of Snowflake's gluttony.

At the end of the article, I express my longing for Xuehua. Snowflake Primary School Composition 7

In the morning, I opened the curtains and looked out. What appeared in front of me was a white world. Wow! What a heavy snow! The houses were covered with thick snow, as if they were wearing silver-white hats, like gentlemen; the trees specially put on silver hats to welcome the arrival of Grandpa Winter. White attire. Look! The willow trees are covered with fluffy, shiny silver bars; the poplar trees are blooming with beautiful "pear blossoms"; the pine trees are filled with fluffy, heavy snowballs; the lovely snowflakes have brought richness to Mother Earth. The "gift" - a big white carpet; also gave us a fairy tale world made of pink makeup and jade!

I hurriedly finished my breakfast, picked up my schoolbag, and rushed out of the house in three steps at a time. , can’t wait to plunge into the world of snow. Stepping on the white snow is like stepping on cotton, it is soft and extremely comfortable! Occasionally, it makes a wonderful "creak" and "creak" sound. Hoo! The snowflakes are still accompanying me! As I walked, the naughty snowflakes played interesting games with me: some sneaked into my collar, cool as if they were playing hide-and-seek; Some deliberately jumped on my eyelashes to block my sight, as if to let me guess who it was; some even slipped into my mouth quietly while I was talking to my classmates, and they were sweet, Like it gave me marshmallows. Cute and naughty snowflake, what do you look like? I stretched out my warm hands to greet it, but it slowly disappeared from my loving eyes and became a crystal clear pearl. It is really A mysterious elf!

After class, the students swarmed out of the classroom like birds out of their cages. Suddenly, the playground suddenly became lively, and the laughter almost shook the snow off the trees. Some students had snowball fights, some made snowmen, some skied, some rolled freely on the snow, some used branches to draw pictures on the flawless white snow, some stepped on footprints, and some printed faces... the most interesting thing What's interesting is that a group of children made snow cakes, drew pictures, wrote on them, inserted "candles" (branches), and then cut the cake in a proper manner.

At this time, looking around, what appeared in front of me was a huge "snow picture". I really don't know which famous master in the world painted it!

Pure white snowflakes !You are like a fairy scattering flower petals in the world, you are like the Queen Mother’s jade chips falling into the world, you are like a group of elves wearing hexagonal hats falling into the world. You are our good friend and good partner, and you bring us endless happiness. I love you - Snowflake! Snowflake Primary School Composition 8

Childhood is like a colorful lollipop, beautiful and sweet; childhood is like a burning cloud in the sky, although it is brilliant, it will gradually fade away; Childhood is like the bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest, so numerous that they cover the whole sky; childhood... In my impression, the funniest thing about my childhood was a series of jokes when I was three years old. Well, everyone will definitely not know whether to laugh or cry after watching it.

Back then, I was a three-year-old kid riding a stroller, and my “nanny” was my grandparents who loved me very much.

Those events should have happened on the second day of the first lunar month. Grandpa went to take a nap due to poor health, and grandma happened to go to the neighbor’s place next door to borrow something, so I was the only one left in the yard. Wandered around. I didn’t have a grandpa to “grab for lanterns” with me, and I didn’t have a grandma to “grab for water to drink” with me, so I ran into my father’s territory—the kitchen.

In the kitchen, my father was frying flower rolls. I saw him taste one, and he started to get excited, and I "stole" one uncontrollably. As soon as I put the flower roll into my mouth, my father discovered it. He smiled and said, "Little mouse, it's not good to steal things." After hearing this, I was a little annoyed, so I replied in a childish tone: "Humph, big Mouse, you are stealing! You big bad guy, go away, go away!” After hearing this, Dad laughed and said, “You’re just kidding, little girl, go see your mother.” No, when she gets better, we’ll go buy your favorite piece of candy!” “Okay! Okay!” I got excited when I heard “PianPian Candy” and rushed into the bathroom crazily. In fact, when I think about it now, I can't help but laugh at myself for being stupid - those "pieces of candy" were just ginger candies that cost one dollar and six pieces at that time. I was so happy when I heard about it.

In the bathroom, my mother was stirring a bucket of fragrant light pink water. I heard from my grandma that it was a skin care product that she made using local soil from her hometown. Not only could it be used as a skin care product, it could also be used as a drink! I heard these three words "as a drink" most clearly, so I grabbed my grandma's hand and said, "I want to eat it, I want to eat it!" Grandma was too soft-hearted, so she scooped a spoonful of it to me with a melon gourd, and I blew it. I didn't even blow it, I just swallowed it. Unexpectedly, the water was boiling hot. As soon as I swallowed it, my tongue was scalded and blistered. My mother and grandma were shocked and hurriedly applied ice cubes to my tongue. My tongue finally felt better.

When I was about to go out, my grandma put on a small leather jacket and leather boots for me. Then she and my mother lifted me onto my father’s shoulders, one on the left and one on the right to protect me. , before he was willing to let his father move.

On the road, it was snowing, and my mother said: "Nanny, look! It's snowing, how beautiful it is!" However, I didn't think so. The snowflakes I saw were almost gray, so I shouted: "Ouch! Who threw such a dirty thing on my head?" After saying that, the whole family laughed. Xuehua Primary School Composition 9

Yesterday, my mother took us to Gongyi City.

We went to Kangwanwan Manor and Snow Flower Cave Scenic Area successively. Let me first tell you about the magic of Snowflake Cave.

(Snowflake Cave is located in Fuxishan Snowflake Cave Scenic Area in Xinzhong Town, Gongyi City, about 58 kilometers east of Zhengzhou and 76 kilometers west of Luoyang. There are 126 scenic spots in the area and a browsing area of ??125 square meters. Kilometers.)

When we came to the mountain, we saw green everywhere, as if the mountains were wearing green cotton jackets. On the way up the mountain, (there was an episode,) we also saw a small waterfall on the roadside, (my mother specifically stopped the car and let me go down to experience it:) The water seemed to be falling from the sky, and it was cool. I was in the water. Wearing it back and forth, my clothes got wet, but it felt very cool and it was so much fun!

It was already noon when we arrived at the parking lot of the scenic spot. After (hurriedly) eating some farm food, we couldn't wait to go up the mountain to the Snow Flower Cave.

There is a stone tablet in front of the Snowflake Cave, which reads "The No. 1 Snowflake Cave in the World."

The tour guide said that the temperature in the cave was only 15 degrees, so someone at the door was renting towels and quilts. My grandma was afraid that I would catch a cold, so she rented two.

After entering the cave entrance, we first had to pass a 57-meter-long set of steps, which were very steep and wet. I supported my grandma and walked down carefully. Then, we entered the real cave.

The first hall is the "Welcome Hall". The owner of the hall, the "Welcome Buddha", is sitting on a high stone, as if to welcome us! What impressed me most here was the "big-bellied Maitreya Buddha and his disciples", which are really similar; the second hall is the "Thousand Gods Birthday Worship Hall", where "gods from all walks of life" gather around a stalactite that looks like a longevity star to pray for birthdays. There is also the "Holy View Terrace", where all kinds of stalactites are concentrated. The most special ones are white and blooming like snowflakes, which are called "Alabaster Stones", and the "Snowflake Cave" is derived from this. name. There are also "Crocodile Opening Mouth", "Dinosaur Back", "Lion Climbing the Tower", "Snake Fossils", etc. What I am most interested in is a kind of stalactite called "Stone Grape", which is round and clusters. Hanging on the rock wall, it is very beautiful. The tour guide told us: This is the only place in the world where this kind of stalactite is found. It contains a lot of nutrients, but it cannot be eaten!

The temperature in the Snowflake Cave is really low, but I don’t feel cold at all because I have been listening to the instructor’s introduction attentively, carefully observing the stalactites of different shapes, and trying to remember them all in my mind. inside. (In order to protect these non-renewable resources, photography is not allowed in many places here).

This trip to Snowflake Cave has helped me gain a lot of knowledge. Before, I had only learned about what karst landforms look like and how they are formed in books, and I had only seen stalactites in museums; This time, I entered the cave for the first time and saw so many stalactites with my own eyes. I was so happy! Xuehua Primary School Composition 10

Perhaps it has been suppressed for too long, and the gray sky has finally opened after a winter of severe closure. The little snowflake was free. It flew and jumped back to the world.

The snow is next to each other, more like a close family. They walked together in twos and threes, so leisurely and self-contained. I took a happy step and came to Wuzhi Mountain. The mountain road is like a thin river flowing down from the top of the mountain, or like a scarf woven from reed flowers wrapped around the neck of the mountain. Wherever the snow goes, it leaves poetic traces. Look, there are small piles of snow on the pine branches. Could it be that the white seabirds from the Paracel Islands are perching there? Or a naughty child hanging delicious marshmallows on it? Or some enthusiastic old lady steamed some steamed buns and put them on the tip of the grass? Are the rows of snow strips on the poplar branches like small snowflakes lining up for practice? I looked up and saw that the distance was hazy, like a fairyland. The mountain seemed to be dreaming, and the snow covered it with a quilt.

I picked up a snowflake. Whose skillful hand did this delicate snowflake come from? And who let it fly in the sky? The snowflakes in my hand are shining and white and transparent. It suddenly occurred to me that the milk I drank when I was a child was also so white! When I came into the world, the first thing that gave me life strength was my mother’s white milk. As I grew taller, my mother's black hair contained twenty silver threads like snow. Day by day, year by year, my mother loved me too much. This silver hair is the trace of love, just like the snowflakes, the crystallization of nature's love.

I walked on the snow step by step, and the footprints behind me were like beating notes, and like lines of poetry written by a childlike innocence. I lay on the snow, and the snow underneath me was soft. The snow kissed me softly, falling on my face, feeling cool; falling on my neck, it felt numb, which made me intoxicated. I closed my eyes and felt like a huge snowflake, leaving a trace on the hillside, making the trees no longer lonely.

The snow is still falling. The flying snowflakes are telling me that they came to the world to leave white traces on the earth and brew the sweet spring of life for the trees. At this time, my heart was as transparent and pure as if it had been washed.

I picked up a handful of snow with my hands. Suddenly, some snowflakes melted in my hands, and water dripped from my fingers and fell to the ground. I believe that before long, red flowers, green grass, and green vines will grow where the snow melts; the traces of snow will turn into a colorful spring scene...