Reading snow composition for the first time

In real life or work and study, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition. Composition is a style composed of words, which expresses a theme through language organization after people's ideological consideration. What is the composition you have seen? The following is my first composition about snow appreciation. Welcome to share.

I was born in Guangdong since I was a child. It never snows here in winter, so I have been looking forward to it since I was a child. Finally, during the Spring Festival, our family returned to their hometown in Anhui. When I heard that it would snow in Anhui in winter, I couldn't help getting excited.

One afternoon in Anhui, I watched cartoons with relish in my room. Inadvertently look out of the window, look It's snowing, and watching snowflakes fall gently like goose feathers, I am intoxicated by this beautiful scenery, and the whole world seems to be very quiet and tacit. Surrounded by snow, it is like a world of ice and snow. Snowflake is like a cold fairy, who doesn't eat fireworks. Gently danced a dance for us, graceful, with black hair and elegant color fans, and the dance stopped. I ran out of the door in ecstasy and picked up the snowflake with my hand. Soon, the snowflake melted into water. I ran to Bai Causeway, but I didn't want to open my umbrella and walk in the snow, so that snowflakes could print white flowers on Tsing Yi. There are not many pedestrians in Bai Causeway, but they are all in high spirits and dancing on tiptoe. Stepping on the rhythm of snowflakes, it seems that walking with reserve can't help the snow flying all over the sky. As soon as the snow fell, the road surface melted, leaving only a bright trace. On the grass on both sides, the snow gently and quietly stabilized, and the grass protected them with small yellow arms. Slowly, snow covered the grass. Hay only needs a warm blanket of snow to give birth to a green dream. Willow branches are too thin to catch snowflakes, just dripping with water. Lotus also holds snowflakes with brown fingers. Are they listening to the snow, or do they want to borrow the withered lotus to listen to the rain A group of ducks are still swimming happily in the lake, barking from time to time, as if singing folk songs and whispering to their companions. The fish has sunk into the deep water. They are busy searching around. Do they want to taste the snow?

This is the snow in Anhui. When it snows, I like to listen to the song "Snowman", while listening, thinking about the people I admire.

Snowflakes, piece by piece, spell out the fate of you and me. Seeing that spring is coming, I will and will no longer exist. ...

The first time I saw snow was my dream of growing up in the south. Last week, my wish finally came true. I saw snow for the first time. Although it is only half an hour, it is not only the first time I have seen snow, but also the once-in-a-century snow in Guangzhou.

In the morning, as soon as I woke up from my sleep, I heard my mother say that it was raining strangely today. I can't wait to run to the balcony and stretch out my hands to catch the rain. I saw the cold wind coming with thick rain particles. Hey, today's rain is really different from usual! Usually it rains, and it is cold and soft when it falls on your hands, and you will hide in your hair and play hide-and-seek with us; But today's rain, not only cold, but also hard as a small stone, bounces happily in your hands, and sometimes two people can jump away flexibly when they bump into each other. What a happy elf! I took a closer look and found that it was not rain, but ice particles the size of sand. It's hail!

It is said that hail and rain are precursors of snow, and I doubt and expect it: because I heard from the older generation that it hasn't snowed in Guangzhou for decades, I am expecting a miracle. I saw that the ice particles were getting denser and denser, falling down from the air in droves, sketching out the texture, like a river, like a white sewing thread. I have been looking up at the sky, hoping to find the figure of snowflake!

The exciting moment has finally arrived! At about one o'clock in the afternoon, I saw dense hail falling from the sky. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew and I saw a white object caught in the middle and slowly flew to the ground. The whole city was suddenly covered with a white veil, and everything was so wonderful! I'm surprised. Is it ... snowing? Oh, my God, it's really snowing!

The community suddenly boiled up, and everyone rushed downstairs to meet this special guest. I saw the white snow flower dancing in the wind with its graceful posture, dancing in the air like a dancer; Scattered in the air like cotton tidbits; Like homing pigeons in winter, it conveys the information of winter to people. We held our heads high, opened our hands, and kept chasing snowflakes to see what they looked like. Some children even put their umbrellas upside down. We all looked at this mysterious guest curiously: I saw it as light as cotton, some hexagonal, some round ... it kept falling on us, and we all croaked with excitement.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and I saw snowflakes dancing wildly in the sky and flying everywhere. I looked at the white sky and looming tall buildings, covered with snow clothes, like a fairyland on earth! How we wish it snowed harder and harder, so that we could make a snowman!

Slowly, the snow stopped. I saw that the snow that fell on the ground melted quickly, only the water on the ground, and people talked excitedly, which can prove that it was here. It is said that this snow indicates a good year. The once-in-a-century snow not only satisfies my wishes, but also brings us good memories and a good blessing to our lives! I wish I could see the snow again!

The first time I read Snow Composition 3, there was a snow-white model hanging in the room. It has a convincing beauty. I like it, probably because of my first experience!

On this day, I walked in the street wrapped in a huge down jacket. Most of the things in the street are cold, so cold that I am freezing myself. After a long walk, there was a shiny thing floating in the air. I reached over, one piece, two pieces ... it turned out to be snowflakes! At the moment they fell into my hands, they all turned into water, and I couldn't help feeling sad. I feel sorry for their short time in this world. Just when I was sad, many snowflakes fell on the ground and on my shoulders. I saw her "face", which I had only seen on TV before, but I witnessed it with my own eyes this time, and I couldn't help sighing: "Ah! How beautiful! " The sadness just now also disappeared at once, because the snowflake came to this world for a short time, but the "appearance" given by God is so beautiful that everyone can't praise it gently when they see it; It is so delicate that people can now count how many lines it consists of. I thought, "Since snowflakes can do this, what about me?" I have lived longer and the space is much bigger than it, so do I have to live better in live high? "Wanted to think, I took out my lucky money and bought a snow-white model to hang in my room. Seeing it every day reminds me of the first time I saw snowflakes. ...

So, there is a snow-white snowflake model in my room. Until now, every morning when I see it, I will say to myself, "I must live a wonderful life!" " Exquisite beauty! "

According to my elders, it snows every year in my hometown of Hunan. This is a big basin. They say that every time it snows, it's like a cotton player scattering cotton in a big box. Because I have lived in Heyuan for a long time and have never seen snow, I can finally go home to see the beauty of snowflakes this year. Is the snow scene "thousands of miles frozen, Wan Li snows" or "Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and pieces overwhelm Xuanyuantai"? It was really exciting. I was so excited that I couldn't sleep all night.

Early in the morning, it snowed heavily in the middle of last night, covering the whole earth. I ran out of the house happily. I sat on the cold rock and enjoyed the ice and snow. There are hundreds of feet of hard ice on the cliff, and the cold wind blows, rolling up crystal snowflakes. I hold my head high and embrace with open arms. Thousands of branches are covered with crystal pears, shining like jewels in the morning. Suddenly, a fresh fragrance of flowers came to my face, and I couldn't help feeling: "The willow is golden and tender, and the pear blossoms are fragrant. Indeed, it is "a few plums in a corner, cold ling alone, but not snow from afar, only faint fragrance." Bloom is white, but the snow is three points white, but the snow is missing a plum fragrance. I was lost in thought.

The cold wind roared by, making the world look bleak and devoid of leisure. Everything has two sides. If there is no turning back in winter, how can spring be full of vitality and flowers bloom? Winter is the end of everything, and spring is the rebirth of everything. In fact, the most beautiful love is around, but we have never found it like silent maternal love. You will be grateful for a little help from a stranger. Your silent mother has been taking good care of you, but you are bored. This is the biggest mistake of our lives. Don't wait until we lose it to know how to cherish it. From now on, we should learn to understand, respect and protect our mother.

Some people say: "All true love should be regarded as snowflakes, falling silently, disappearing without a trace, and being too beautiful to touch." From the first time I saw the snow, I understood that true love is pure and moving like snowflakes. Let's seize every moment of true love.

My name is Zhao, my father is Zhao and my mother is Cheng. I took this name because the solar term was "light snow" on the day I was born. But I have always lived in Xiamen, Fujian, where the temperature is very high, and I can't see snow even in winter. I just returned to Sihong this year, so I didn't see snow for the first time until I was ten years old.

At first, I thought snow was terrible. When I saw a snowstorm in a certain area on TV, I thought of a scene in my mind: Will the snow be so heavy that all the doors will be broken through? Will it flood the building? I went to my hometown this year and woke up in the morning to see the snow! Open the door and look out, a snowy world! I grabbed a handful of snow-"Wow!" Snow-covered, cool, soft, very fun! My brother and I had a snowball fight and made a snowman. ...

I am so happy to see the snow for the first time. This makes me very happy. I like snow!

I first read Xue's composition 6, "Like a strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees." From this poem, we can imagine the beauty of the snow scene.

I like snow. Snow is pure; Snow is beautiful; Snow belongs to the Holy Spirit. What do I love about her? I confess, "I don't know."

I have always had a wish to go to Beijing to see the snow. Maybe it's wishful thinking, maybe it's self-deception, maybe it's daydreaming. But anyway, I saw the snow, not in Beijing, but on the Internet, but what does it matter? At least, I saw the snow.

It was boring in the group that day. Brother Hui is online, asking if it snows where I live? I said no, and he immediately said, "It's snowing here." Then I sent a photo. The wonderful sight of ice and snow made me surprised, happy and stiff. I can't help admiring. I am very excited to see it. He sent several photos in succession, which are the snow scenes of their school. I couldn't restrain my inner excitement and stared at these photos again and again.

Seeing that I was full of praise, he said, "I'll take another picture." After a while, a new snow scene came into my eyes. It's so beautiful, so beautiful. But Brother Hui did say, "All of them are incomplete, and some of them have melted." I said it doesn't matter. Because I can see such beautiful scenery, I am already satisfied. Why is she incomplete?

The first time I saw the snow, although I couldn't touch those lovely and wonderful spirits, I could feel the lightness and beauty of their lively and lovely figures dancing in the air.

Brother Hui, thank you.

In the cold winter, there are also warm areas.

The first time I saw Xue Composition 7. I am a child from the south. I have never seen snow. I dream of seeing snow!

Today is the tenth day of winter vacation. As usual, I got up early and it was surprisingly cold. I thought to myself, I haven't seen such cold weather since I was born. I can't stand it!

When I put on my clothes and washed my socks and went out for a breath of fresh air, I looked up and found something as white as salt in the sky. They floated on my head and landed on my face. I immediately reached out to pick it up. I touched it with my hand and it melted immediately. I knew it, this should be the legendary snowflake! I was ecstatic, so I ran into the house and asked my mother to come out and watch. Mother ran out of the house and saw snowflakes. She said excitedly, "It's snowing! Daughter, it is snowing! "

We picked up snowflakes with open hands and cheered in the air. I don't know how to describe my happiness. Because this is the first time I have seen real snow. I can't help shouting at the snowflake: "Snowflake, it's raining harder!" " ! Snowflake, it's raining harder! ……"

My mother and I played with snowflakes and had a good time. Soon the snow stopped, and I was a little disappointed. I shouted again: "Snowflake, keep raining!" ! It's snowing a little harder! Snowflake, I love you! ..... "At this moment, the snow really began to fall again, floating in the air.

We continued to play with snowflakes and saw them flying in the air, descending from the earth like a white fairy, and floating around like white cotton wool, as if we had entered a dreamlike fairyland, which made us forget everything around us.

I don't know how long it took, but I heard my mother's voice say to me, "Daughter, we've had enough fun. Don't play. Just play for a while. Go back to your room during the winter vacation and have fun! "

After listening to my mother, I went back to my room to do my homework. When I was doing my homework, I watched the snowflakes flying in the air outside the window. I put down my pen and whispered to Xue, "Xue, wait for me, and I'll see you when I'm finished!" " "Unfortunately, when I finished my homework, I could never see such beautiful snowflakes again! I don't know how disappointed I am.

Snowflake, who has been thinking about it all the time, said to Snowflake, "Goodbye, Snowflake! Goodbye! "

10 years old, just saw snowflakes for the first time. Seeing my loss, my mother came up to me and said, "Daughter, my parents will definitely take you to Beijing to see the snow next year, ok?" After listening to my mother's words, I am extremely happy! Mom's words drove away the gloom on my face, and I look forward to seeing snowflakes again!

It turns out that snowflakes are so beautiful, as beautiful as angels!

I love you, Snowflake! I will definitely visit you in Beijing next time!

I was born on the southeast coast of China. When I was a child, whenever I saw snowy areas on TV, I was as happy as a magpie. Because there is snow, especially the snow flying all over the sky, I will indulge in it. It was another pure land world, Sakyamuni, and I was just an elf.

However, when I really experienced snow for the first time, my excitement suddenly disappeared without a trace. I don't know whether it's disappointment or because I'm no longer the child full of fantasy and hope.

When it gets cold, the wind blows over my ears like a knife. The weather on the mobile phone gradually changed from a few degrees to zero. When I walked out of the window, I saw many small white particles falling from the sky, which looked like washing powder at that time. Now I feel a little funny. Why do I feel snow like spilled washing powder? I have been creating a wonderful artistic conception for snow, but this wonderful feeling has been broken by myself.

I wrapped my clothes and walked back to the dormitory with an umbrella. I didn't squat down to take pictures like some girls, and I didn't scratch a handful of snow on my companion's face like some boys in the car. I just walked quietly all the way.

And my expectation of snow for several years has come to an end, a very calm symbol.

I know, it's not that I don't like snow, but that I like it too much and have high expectations. When the snow doesn't reach my mind, I will calm down, maybe a little disappointed. So I also understand why sometimes parents have some happy expressions before seeing the report card, why children are excited before opening the red envelope, and why lovers are expecting and nervous when waiting for the other half at the airport. Of course, I also understand why a bad report card will make parents furious, why a shabby red envelope will make children pout and wipe their faces, and why holding the feelings of the opposite sex in the hands of the people they like is like a falling balloon. All this is only because our hearts and environment are created by our hearts.

This winter, I saw snow for the first time in my life, and it was also the first time in Yibin in the past ten years.

In the morning, I opened the curtains as soon as I got up-"Wow", it was snowing outside, and I told my mother at once. Snowflakes are big and small, long and short, floating in the air, like white elves, falling from the sky and falling to the ground into water. The grass in the yard has piled up a few small snow mounds. Snowflakes are as light as feathers and as bright as pearls.

After breakfast, I went downstairs and stood in the snow. I picked up the snow with my hands. Some of it turned into water, while others broke into small pieces of ice. I also tasted the snowflakes, which were very cold and icy, and picked up some ice bumps falling from the sky. When snow hits leaves and umbrellas, it will make a rustling sound, which is very nice.

Mom also came downstairs to see the snow. The children were having a snowball fight with the ice bumps they found, laughing and chasing each other. They are very happy. Mother looked at the beautiful snowflakes there and showed an innocent smile.

Snow, you are so beautiful! I hope you will come to my house every winter.

The first time I read Xue's composition 10, there are many firsts in my life. They are as many as the stars in the sky, too many to count. For example: seeing a movie for the first time, climbing a mountain for the first time, singing for the first time and so on. But what impressed me the most was seeing snow for the first time.

There may have been many snows since I was born, but they have disappeared from my memory. Only this snow that happened at the end of 20xx seems to have just happened. Because this snow showed us a crystal fairy tale world, and also created a 20xx year of bumper crops.

Then I noticed a tree next to it, which was full of silver flowers. A gust of wind blew, and Yushu Qiongzhi issued "Jingle, Jingle!" Sound.

I was standing on the roof at that time. "Wow, what a magnificent world!" Everything is white, the car is white, the road is white, the roof is white ... The world is so wrapped in silver and enchanting. I saw snowflakes falling one after another. This exquisite and flawless snowflake deeply touched people's hearts. At this moment, a chirping voice interrupted my train of thought. Wowang

Downstairs, it turned out that a group of children were arguing about what snowflakes were. Some people say it's the broken jade spilled by the fairy, some people say it's a piece of jade on the laurel tree in the Moon Palace, and some people say it's the foundation knocked over by Chang 'e … But I think snowflakes are unique butterflies in winter because they fly in the air with the wind. Suddenly, a drop of water fell on my head. Looking back, it turned out to be from a tree. I saw ice on that tree, and the pure ice made my fingers itch. I really want to take a piece to play with, but I can't bear to destroy this perfect and moving "magic" ice sculpture, because it was carved by nature, the greatest sculptor in the world.

This is a silvery white world. In the severe winter, the old man laid a white carpet on the road and covered the fields with thick quilts. The willows are full of silver flowers, and thousands of branches have become silver bars and silver corals in the sea of silver. The snow in the street is more than a foot deep, and people creak when walking on it. Children make snowmen and have snowball fights in the snow. ...

Looking at this picturesque scenery, my thoughts can't help flying to the north, to the place where "thousands of miles are frozen and Wan Li snows".

Although this snow at the end of 20xx was the first time I saw it, although it was beautiful, it was also a disaster, a disaster that caught everyone off guard. ...