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Winter composition

In study, work or life, everyone has written a composition. Writing is a kind of speech activity with strong comprehensiveness and creativity. So, how to write a composition? The following is my collection of essays about winter (selected 12) for your reference only. Let's have a look.

1 My hometown is Donghe Ancient Village in Fengnan. The winter here has a unique atmosphere, giving people a pleasant and soft feeling, and there are many beautiful feelings in it.

Winter in my hometown is very happy, because the weather there is very good. Cold is completely cold and won't make you feel a little warm; The sun is shining and the voice is loud. Look at the sky, there are no clouds in Wan Li. Although the temperature is low, but the sun is shining, there will be no feeling of wanting to explore. It's snowing warmly, and big snowflakes are falling. After a while, a thick layer of snow accumulated on the ground, which was smooth and smooth, and my feet sank a lot. This fine weather makes both adults and children happy. The weather in winter in my hometown is various, which makes people feel happy and chic instead of monotonous.

Why is my hometown soft? Because the weather there is pleasant, but no matter what the weather is, it is very soft. On sunny days, the occasional breeze blows on your face, making you feel cool and comfortable, instead of stabbing you in the face like a steel knife; When it snows, snowflakes fall on branches, become silver stripes, and fall on the roof, putting a white hat on the roof. It was so lovely that it landed on the river, as if the river had become a silver scarf and a silver ribbon, which was draped over the whole village. From these stories, it is not difficult to see the softness of hometown. My hometown is like a happy and natural person, but there are many soft people, a soft person in the middle.

I appreciate the beauty of my hometown in winter. After a heavy snow, snowflakes turned the whole world into a paradise on earth wrapped in silver. Snow-white houses, snow-white trees, snow-white rivers and snow-white earth are gathered into a beautiful landscape painting. The distant mountains are still colorful! When the wind blows, snowflakes fly and the skin on the floor is exposed little by little. Under the sunshine, colorful light shines, very beautiful!

Winter in my hometown is like this. It is pleasant, soft and beautiful. At the same time, people should have such pure qualities and become a gentleman.

Composition 2 Fuling in winter, a poetic name, where I took root and grew up, she nourished me.

In spring, it is full of vitality and flowers everywhere. In summer, the sun shines there, and the sunlight refracts on the leaves, making them appear bright green. In autumn, the leaves are fluttering, everywhere is "resplendent" and the breeze is slow. In winter, it is charming, warm and foggy, and the grass sinks 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 characteristics of the foggy city. In the early morning of winter, before the sun came out, Fuling was like a girl, shyly veiled with mystery. Fog enveloped every corner of Fuling. Students who get up early start a new day of study. As soon as we went out, the thick fog covered our eyes. Fog makes pedestrians have to be careful for fear of encountering "ghosts". Even when driving, you should turn on two headlights. This may be the reason why I always thought Fuling was the daughter of Chongqing. It was not until the sun smiled and the gentle sunshine touched the face of the city that the dense fog reluctantly dispersed. It is warm in winter and not poisonous in summer. It just shines faintly in the city, among the branches, among the flowers, and in people's hearts, warming people's hearts that have been cooled by the wind.

As you can see, it doesn't snow in Fuling in winter. In winter, there is snow everywhere else, and snowflakes are flying in the air. Fuling, on the other hand, has no white flowers, as if heaven had specially taken care of her. She didn't like it, so God took those gifts. She always wears colorful clothes, and the sun shines on her, which always gives people an unpredictable feeling. The Yangtze River and Wujiang River flow around her, which is in harmony with the verdant North Mountain. In the cold winter, Fuling is still evergreen. Grass and green leaves seem to be constantly competing to evaluate who is the greenest. People who used to like lazy beds cheered up because of the green grass and Ye Er, cheered up every nerve and started a new day's work.

In winter in Fuling, there is no white skirt, no superfluous enchanting, only a touch of cuteness.

Winter Composition 3 Spring is full of vitality, summer is steaming, autumn is fruitful, and winter is biting. But I love winter, because I was born in winter. As long as I appreciate it with my heart, you will find the beauty of winter.

In winter, everything is white in the endless sky and on the ground. He is like a beautiful, noble and reserved princess, waving a magical veil and sending a cold wind, revealing a light, pure and refined beauty. It can be said that it is wrapped in white and extraordinarily enchanting. I never like to use the words "biting cold" and "biting cold" to describe winter. Why? Because winter is always lovely, quiet and kind in my heart.

There is a winter vacation in winter, so we can relax, play, travel and do what we want. We are eager for snow, eager to see the snowy scenery in Wan Li, and eager to feel the feeling of dripping into ice and blowing into frost. By then, we can make snowmen and have snowball fights in the snow all over the sky. Touch the cold snow with your hands. That's cool! That's fun!

In winter, there is my favorite flower-plum blossom. Think about it. In the snowy world, only plum blossoms stand out from the crowd and stand proudly in the snow and ice. He never strives for beauty. In spring, when all the flowers are in full bloom, he retired quietly. Although plum blossom is not as elegant as a rose or as handsome as bluegrass, it has won people's love with its tenacious vitality and sweet fragrance. Every winter, many people put a bunch of plum blossoms in a vase, which can be put in it. Isn't the indomitable spirit of plum blossom worth learning?

In winter, there is also the most traditional and grand festival of our Chinese nation-Spring Festival. During the Spring Festival, adults and children go home for the Spring Festival, and the whole family sits around and enjoys the most abundant meal of the year-the New Year's Eve.

I love winter, because it breeds tenacious vitality and everything in the world has stood the test.

Winter time flies, and the coldest winter all year round comes in an instant. I am very excited, because the park near my mother's home will present a beautiful and soft scene in winter.

When I walked out of the house, a biting cool wind blew in my face. "Psst-"I gasped and regretted going out for a walk. But the fresh air immediately replaced my original idea. The air in the breeze is sucked into my nose, which makes me feel cool and fresh, and makes people look different and more energetic.

Walking into the park, the trees on the sidewalks on both sides are covered with countless colored lights, and some of them are slightly drooping, which makes me imagine the beauty of colored lights when night falls. We walked on the sidewalk and enjoyed the comfort brought by the breeze. At this time, the park is surprisingly quiet, and there is no birdsong. The ground, bare branches and street lamps are all gray, like putting a gray coat on the earth. We walked in this quiet forest, chatting while walking, and our hair was blown more wantonly by the breeze. At this time, there was a light snow in the sky. It snows very little, but it is fun to walk in the snow!

There is only a trace of wind in the sky, like a string of flying snow holding a kite. Looking up, this silk wind dominates the butterfly-like snowflake, which falls sideways for a while, whirls for a while, swings to the ground for a while and falls on pedestrians. Snowflakes, like a naughty child, tirelessly play with people, brush our slightly feverish faces, turn into water droplets and flow to our eyebrows and beards or form small ice cubes. White snow falls silently, fluttering leisurely. Soon, there will be a thin layer on the ground. When you step on it, it will sing a cheerful "cheep, cheep" footstep for you.

It's a pity that it always snows so lightly in Zibo this year, and it has disappeared without a trace before we can appreciate it again. On the way home, the sun is already setting, and the fiery sunset shines on us and Bo Xue.

Beautiful parks have different views all year round. In my opinion, the park in winter is the most beautiful and soft!

Winter composition 5 Spring rain is colorful, because it is moist, bloom; Autumn wind is sweet, because her blowing makes the fruit delicious; Snowflakes are magical, because their dancing filled my childhood with happiness, freedom and happiness, and let me enjoy the delicious winter food. This is my favorite.

The winter when I just learned to walk was 2006. That afternoon, sparse snowflakes suddenly floated in the sky, so I had to stagger in the aisle of the hospital and pick them up with my hands. But holding it is not easy. My parents found the vibration, and they kept laughing ... this was what my father told me later. At that time, I caught the heat of cooking with my hand. In the winter with snowflakes, it tastes great! Snowflakes are a condiment in winter.

When I grow up, my parents, my sister and I will go back to our hometown for the Spring Festival. On the way, I looked at vilen curiously in the vast snowfield, walked over, touched and tasted the delicious winter food. When you get to your hometown, you can smell cooking, which is most prominent in late winter. After dinner, we children chase and fight in the snow, talking and laughing, and are as free and happy as swallows flying in spring. ...

Now, I have read a lot of books and learned a lot about winter. When snowflakes are flying again, I fly to the sky with my thoughts: beautiful snowflakes are the waves of Tianhe facing the cowherd and weaver girl, splashing out and becoming it! Or the dead osmanthus in the moon palace, sprinkled on the earth! Or the fog that rose in the palace that day condensed! In a word, I'm not sure, but with the arrival of winter, especially the flying of snowflakes, everything is shrouded in mystery, just like food, let me pursue it with my heart.

Let me think about it, as if I really saw the beauty of spring through the flying snowflakes in my memory: peach blossoms are in full bloom, wildflowers are everywhere, tadpoles swim, butterflies dance, swallows eat grass, birds build nests and thousands of trees are in bloom. ...

My childhood is beautiful because of winter and mysterious because of the addition of flying snow. Snowflakes make the color and taste of winter natural. The exquisiteness of winter is not only her own richness, but also the deep natural beauty of spring.

I have always liked winter. Who else has understood? The excitement, beauty and enchanting in winter make me feel surprised, warm and obsessed. ...

I love winter, which is endless and full of vitality. Look, the elves have been unable to hold back their mood, falling from the sky and bringing people the message of winter. During the day, they sometimes fall gracefully from the sky like fallen leaves; Sometimes, like a flying butterfly, it flickers from left to right and from top to bottom and refuses to land easily. Some jump from this window to the balcony; Some stop at high treetops and dance lightly; Some fell on pedestrians, but they jumped wittily. In the evening, they are even more carnival, dancing magnificent group dances, and the world is a white scene. In the dead of night, hold your breath and listen, and you will hear snowflakes singing softly. Only in this way can those who don't know winter understand it. ...

I love winter, it is endless. Through the empty window, the front of the house is pink. Dark brown branches, like ancient bronze that has been sleeping for thousands of years, have a faint luster. Under the snow, plum blossoms are in full bloom, facing the snow, so beautiful and colorful. Shuang Ling Aoxue's iron skeleton, slender branches and fragrant stamens are so charming! Look at the pine and cypress in the snow. It stands upright in the snow, just like a silver warrior, wearing a silver helmet and armor on his head, guarding the whole winter. It is gorgeous. I watched quietly in front of my eyes, and I hid it in my heart. ...

I love winter, it is endless enchanting. In winter, the cold wind blows hard, flying flowers are everywhere, and water has become a natural ornament. It clothed the earth with plain clothes and vilen with silver armour. Condensed into glittering and translucent pillars, forming hard rocks. Water has brought rare scenery and infinite scenery to the world. I taste and remember. ...

Suddenly I remembered a poem "Open/the whole world will open him/love yourself".

Oh, this is an attitude towards life. Life is alive, and only after a severe test can we get good things.

Winter Composition 7 The winter on campus is so colorful. It always swings beautifully and attracts our attention.

When the window is covered with a layer of white frost and the teaching building is covered with a layer of white, it has quietly come to us. Immersed in this white, we always have fun with her. Snowball fights and snowmen are fun, and even wrestling on the stairs has become a "fashion". The goose feather and snow accumulated more and more, and we jumped up desperately! Inadvertently, I slipped to the ground and didn't care about the snow. I rolled into one snowman after another with a "dead" expression. The snow is so heavy, like a soft quilt. In this thick snow, no matter how quiet and virtuous the "glasses family" or the hurried "book-holding alliance", a vigorous "snow war" will be set off. Who can resist its temptation in this garden full of snow?

Snow, slowly getting smaller. Tasong on campus has put on a white coat, which is the exquisite figure of a beautiful and elegant winter girl, tree after tree, continuous; The flowers on the roadside are also covered with a thin quilt made of snow, with small bumps, like the delicate nose of miss winter; Pieces of ornamental stones on campus are good places for girls to hide and seek in winter! The snow on campus is getting thinner and thinner, and strings of diamonds are stuck on the eaves, which makes it shine in the sun. How beautiful! The water drops on the flowers in the basin also reflect the radiant light! Campus, it's getting light!

Snow, slowly stopped, it gradually melted. Teaching building, gradually exposed edges and corners, loose snow, but also gradually fall off, and finally stretched himself. Everything has returned to its original state, revealing its true colors. Safflower is different from red, and green grass is especially green. After washing with snow, they look spotless and fresher. Look! On the playground, one snowman after another stayed there. They are about to melt, but they still maintain a new posture. I admire its perseverance!

Charming winter, why don't you stay with us forever I love you, winter!

Winter composition 8 winter, always lurking, silently lurking. ...

He wants to come to this world, but he is afraid to face people who have already prepared for the cold winter. He had to test people again and again, and let the high and low temperatures test the thickness of cotton-padded clothes on people. After all, he was impatient and climbed forward carefully. People, pets and plants all vaguely feel that the smell of winter is getting stronger and stronger, but no one knows if he really came. It's still so naughty in winter, and I don't forget Doby's family on such a serious journey. Facing the sudden cold, people don't know whether they should put on thicker clothes. Once people put it on, he immediately took back the cold. At this time, people feel less cold again. The hateful winter smiled "hee hee" on the way to the world. Tired of playing this temptation trick, he simply strode closer to people step by step. He feels that the world is a bouncing ball in his own hands.

Finally, the cold wind came with winter. The sun came out obviously later in the morning than before, and said goodbye to people early in the afternoon. Every morning, with the cold wind, I go to school, that is, I wrap myself in clothes, and the whistling breeze will still get into my clothes from a small gap, making me feel the closeness of the wind. No one will like this "closeness". I can only shrink my neck and move on. Hey, passers-by are similar to me. Every time at this time, I can feel that I look ridiculous.

The ice in Qingshui River is getting thicker and thicker. There are still a few wickers without moisture on the willows that cringe in the cold wind, and the grass is yellow, but the pines and cypresses are still in the same spirit, as if they are the only ones in the whole world who can resist the cold. Sometimes I see the pet dogs next door, and even they are wearing little red sweaters. The people in the street are getting scarce. The little girl put on a scarf, the little boy put on a cotton cap and put his hand into his sleeve.

Winter really comes with a cold wind.

I like the four seasons, but I prefer winter. Although it is not as vibrant as spring, as lush as summer, and as bumper as autumn, it has conquered me with its unique beauty. Every season has different scenery, and I like the magnificent scenery when it snows in winter best. In winter, with heavy snow, people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm and a crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of pine and the ice fragrance of snow give people a cool and comfortable feeling. Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, and even my heart is purifying and becoming pure and beautiful.

The most striking thing in winter is the white, soft and cold thing-snow. On a cold morning, when you wipe the frost off the window, the first thing you see is these white elves.

That lovely little snowflake, like a paratrooper roaming the world, is also like a lovely dandelion, flying all over the sky and falling slowly. I reached out and picked them up, trying to see what they looked like, but when the snowflake reached my hand, it immediately became crystal clear water drops and rolled in my hand! What a small snowflake looks like a shy little girl!

Look, aren't those friends? They are making a snowman! Look carefully, ah, it's like a naive little boy smiling at us: black sesame eyes seem to blink at us; A gluttonous mouth made of carrots; Beautiful hat made of bucket, round head and fat body, so cute! They sang and danced around the snowman. How happy they are!

Hey, what are they doing? Oh, there was a snowball fight. I saw that they were divided into two teams and the game began. They ran into their "bomb shelters" and picked up snowballs. The "captain" personally ordered: "Fire the shells!" "Boom!" Three snowballs were fired. "ah!" With a scream, the other two soldiers accidentally ate "snow steamed bread" and the other was "killed" ...

Although Grandpa Dong is not as delicate as Miss Chun, as gorgeous as Aunt Xia and as rich as Uncle Qiu, her crystal has brought a different style to the world.

Winter composition 10 The winter girl happily spins the fallen leaves on the ground and tells us with a brisk dance that winter is coming! Listening to the whistling wind outside the window, I think of the snow in my hometown.

At that time, I was listening to the teacher wholeheartedly in the classroom, and suddenly a classmate was happy. I looked inside and there was a light snow outside. After class, we rushed out of the classroom like happy birds. Hello! Sister Cher! There you are at last! How have you been recently? I shouted in the snow. Vaguely heard: hmm! I'm fine! What about you? I'm fine, too! At some point, catkin-like snowflakes are falling in the sky, like petals of peach blossoms. Snowflakes fall on my head, body and face. I spread out my palm, and a piece of beautiful flowers slowly covered my hand, like a beautiful painting. Snowflakes are crystal clear. Which artist can make such exquisite handicrafts? This is really a masterpiece of nature! I looked up at this exquisite handicraft, admiring the goose feather-like snowflakes and dancers. The little silver flowers danced more like little angels waving their wings. In the air, snowflakes show her graceful dancing, flying all over the sky, like smoke and fog, and the whole house is covered with snow. Looking at it, I seem to have turned into a small snowflake, showing my beautiful and moving dance in the air.

I held hands with some friends and ran happily into the snow. We grabbed a handful of snow from the snow, surrounded it, chased each other and kept throwing it at each other. One, two, three, four, five ... all we heard was a bang.

Soon, the bell rang and we reluctantly returned to the classroom. In the classroom, I wrote a few words on the window by hand: I love you, snow in winter. Ah! Winter snow, your heart is so pure, my friends and I can't forget your beauty, let alone all your dedication to children. Every winter, you are silently paying for us. You are so pure and kind.

Winter composition 1 1 Xi An's winter is a short temper, and he will come when he comes. Yesterday was a warm autumn day, but today it is ginkgo biloba leaves, all yellow and chilly. In winter in Xi 'an, although the cooling will not be very bitter, they are just like Xi 'an people. They are honest and grumpy, but they are kind and warm.

Eat in Xi 'an. Food is the most important thing for the people, and food and pasta are the main food in Xi 'an, so it won't be cold in winter. Hot mutton bubble, steaming soup bag; What good noodles ... In winter in Xi 'an, like enthusiastic Xi people, the streets and alleys are filled with a little warmth.

There are many people in Xi 'an. In winter in Xi 'an, although there are no four seasons like spring and flowers like brocade in Yunnan, there are thousands of neon lights flashing whenever night falls. In the past two years, the winter in Xi 'an is not too cold, and ladies in skirts can be seen everywhere on the street, just like flowing scenery, dotted with the ancient city of Xi 'an. Buildings with a long history and high-rise buildings that show the flavor of the times are patchwork and set each other off. Xi 'an-ancient and fashionable, Xi 'an's winter is simple and modern.

Snowy winter is the most beautiful winter in Xi. The sky was originally gray, like flying sand blown by the wind, and it was chaotic. After a while, it was snowing all over the sky. The falling snowflake, like a white elf, is shining with silver light, and the world is suddenly enlightened. The sky is as clean as a mirror. In winter, white snow wraps branches and buildings on both sides of the road into silver, which is particularly beautiful. Children play in the silver forest, have snowball fights, make snowmen and enjoy the happiness after the snow. Many trees have withered, but the clover in the garden nursery, like a dull child who has not felt the breath of winter, is getting greener and more beautiful. Looking at this beautiful green, who can believe that winter is rude? Xi 'an's winter is like Xi 'an's man, rough and fine, like a craftsman and the most outstanding painter. Can you believe it? Look at this silver world. Look at the colorful ice flowers on the window. ...

My hometown Heilongjiang is a beautiful province in the northeast of China. It has four fascinating seasons: pink and green spring, lush summer, autumn with fragrant maple and chrysanthemum, and white winter. However, I like winter in Heilongjiang best.

Every winter, it becomes a world of ice, with snowflakes flying all over the sky; The trees are full of silver flowers; The house is covered with jade clothes; The earth is white, like a big white blanket. This is simply a fairy tale world. Every southerner and foreign tourist who has seen snow goes to the north to see and play with it. The hometown of Jingbo Lake is famous all over the country. In addition to the beautiful lakes and mountains and the cool and pleasant climate in summer, the snow scene in winter is more attractive to tourists. The trees, rocks and buildings around the lake are covered with snow, which is very strange. Some are like tigers pouncing on food, some are like fairies embroidering, and some are rare snow scenes that photographers expect all year round. Of course, Jingbo Lake in winter is still a wide natural skating rink. Countless skaters gather here to enjoy skating in nature. The Tiger Mountain in the TV series "Lin Hai Xue Yuan" is in the jurisdiction of my hometown. It is located in the depths of Linhai Snowfield. Dozens of miles in Fiona Fang, Fiona Fang are covered with virgin forests and waist-deep snow. It's hard to see! Therefore, it has naturally become a place that explorers yearn for.

Every year around New Year's Day, an ice and snow festival is held here. Ice sculptures from home and abroad, experts and fans from snow sculpture gathered here to perform. Those ice lanterns are exquisite, lifelike and very beautiful.

The happiest thing is the children. They are not afraid of the cold, facing the cold wind and having snowball fights on the soft ground. A child sat in a daze in the snow, and suddenly a snowball flew at him, and he immediately turned into a big face; Some are doing all kinds of beautiful movements on the ice, just like a professional dancer; More people can make snowmen. They use grapes as eyes and right radishes as noses. They run around happily, and their feet creak from time to time!

I like my hometown, and I like the snow in my hometown more.