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Story writing in winter

In study, work and even life, we often see the figure of composition. According to the characteristics of writing proposition, composition can be divided into propositional composition and non-propositional composition. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following are four stories I carefully arranged in winter, which are for reference only and I hope to help you.

The story composition in winter is generally 4 1. No, as soon as autumn left, my hometown had a winter temperature. Look! I don't know when people's clothes on the street changed from thin summer clothes to heavy winter clothes; The gentle green lawn in the past is now a bit desolate; The weeping willows on the river bank also lost their graceful appearance in spring, leaving only bare trunks hanging stiffly on the branches. Everyone in this town knows that winter is coming.

Winter in my hometown is happy.

Our hometown is located in the Central Plains with four distinct seasons. Naturally, there are several heavy snows every winter. Hey, when it snows, both the city and the countryside are busy. Look at the snow-covered land. There must be a group of children having snowball fights and making snowmen. Although the children's little hands and faces are red with cold, they are still very happy, and their hearty laughter is scattered all over the earth with falling snowflakes.

After nightfall, there were fewer pedestrians and fewer vehicles on the street. Everyone went back to their warm homes, sat by the fire with their families, smashed melon seeds and watched sketches. There were bursts of laughter from time to time in the house. The Qile family are very happy.

Winter in my hometown is beautiful.

In the countryside in the evening, the sunset filled every corner of the village with the last ray of sunshine. If you look out of the window inadvertently, you will find that the orange is full of snow. From a distance, I feel like an orange silk on the snow. Silk is so thin that I can see the pure white snow through the "small hole". A white and an orange intersect to form an indescribable hue. It's sad, but it's also beautiful.

"What a beautiful sunset!" Every time I hear such praise from people, the sunset seems to be redder and more arrogant. It seems to show its most beautiful side to people, to small towns and to winter. ...

I don't understand how charming the summer in Hawaii is, nor how beautiful the autumn in Jinan is. I only understand that in my eyes, the winter in my hometown is the most unforgettable!

My hometown is Kaifeng, but here is the "Seven Dynasties"! There are royal gardens-Longting, etc ... Hehe, digressing. Now let's get into the theme and see this beautiful ink painting in Kaifeng in winter.

In winter, it is strange that it doesn't snow. Moreover, children who can't play anything are driven crazy by the arrival of snow!

It's snowing. Snow particles as big as salt particles begin to grow bigger and fall like butterflies in late winter. Although they danced, they looked so pale and powerless. Snowflakes whirled down to the ground. It's really "like a strong wind in spring, which blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees"!

It won't be long before I come out to see the scenery again. Nature seems to be celebrating the New Year, sending white quilts to the earth, white "velvet flowers" to trees, white hats to houses and joy to children. Snow is like an elf, quietly helping nature and bringing gifts to people.

The snow gradually stopped and the children came out. Ha ha! Look, aren't those children like a bowl of colorful jiaozi? Oh, no, it's a colorful penguin. It can't be wrong. They were wrapped up so tightly that they were afraid of freezing. However, this does not affect children's activities. Look at their joy one by one. The boy cast a snow wall and picked up snowballs, making full preparations for the upcoming "war". When the war started, the "squad leader" commanded the players to "avoid", "ambush" and "attack" and had a good time. Naughty children, holding a mass of snow in their hands, rubbed it on others' necks while others were not paying attention, shouting to run. The "victim" reflected that the "perpetrator" had run away and disappeared, so he had to pat the snow on his body. He was sulking alone. Of course, girls are indispensable. There are quiet boys and girls sitting next to each other, sighing and laughing. Of course, there are snowmen as an indispensable activity! This is not only a bunch of children, but also countless and strange snowmen at the door of street shops.

The snow is going to melt, and watching the ice on the eaves melt a little bit makes me a little lost. Isn't it? Those glittering and translucent stripes, like crystals, will disappear! It is always dry and cold after snow, even if there is wind, it is freezing cold.

Although Kaifeng's winter is not as warm as Jinan's, it also has its own characteristics. To tell the truth, I prefer the winter in Kaifeng to the winter in Jinan, because … it was the winter in my hometown.

There is a small family living in the snow. It is said that avalanches often occur here, so few bears live there.

One day, Xiaoxiao nestled in grandma's arms and listened to her story. Grandma said to the novel affectionately, "Son, you have never seen the sun, but grandma's grandmother has." The sun is a beautiful thing. I heard that plants on the earth can thrive as long as they receive sunlight. It is a great benefactor of plants. If only I could see it! " Naively said: "Grandma, when I grow up, I will definitely let you see the sun." Grandma smiled and said, "As long as we have this heart."

Year after year passed and Xiaoxiao grew up. He never forgot his promise, so he bid farewell to his parents and grandmother and went to a far away place to study.

One-inch arrived in a big city, where science and technology are developed and he specializes in astronomy, so he did not hesitate to study in the city. Thanks to a little effort, after decades of efforts, it finally built an "earth direction indicator" that allowed grandma to see the sun. He happily picked up his musical instrument and prepared to go home.

And mom and dad have been waiting for decades, and my son hasn't come back yet, so I'm in a hurry, and my little grandmother is coming soon. ...

Mix walked for seven days and seven nights and finally returned home. He threw himself into the arms of his parents happily. The family has a lot to say and I don't know where to start. When her mother told her little grandmother, Mix was very sad and unacceptable.

When I was a child, I stayed with my grandmother until dawn, only to see the sun show her blushing little face. How beautiful. The golden light from her body was scattered on the house, face and clothes of her family. The whole family marveled at the beauty of the sun, and grandma smiled. Just as they were enjoying the sunshine, there was a loud noise and an avalanche happened. The family was still intoxicated by the beautiful sunshine, and finally they were crushed to death by an avalanche.

Who says beautiful things must be beautiful? There is always a great disaster hidden behind beauty. Sometimes the cold in winter is hundreds or even thousands of times warmer than in spring.

The story composition in winter is average. The snow stopped, and the rabbit and the puppy went to play with their friends happily.

They knocked on Bear's door, but no one answered. "What happened to Bear today?" Say that finish, the rabbit knocked on the door again. The dog shouted, "Bear, we are coming to play with you!" " "Still no one promised. Suddenly, Little Nutbrown hare thought of something: "Teacher Hippo said that some animals hibernate in winter. "The puppy nodded and said," Yes! Bear told me to eat well and sleep long in winter! " So they left.

The rabbit and the dog came to the river. "Look, there seems to be something floating on the river." Said the little rabbit in surprise. Who is swimming in the river on such a cold day? At this moment, the little sparrow flew over in a hurry, and she panted, "Oh, no! The magpie nest fell into the river, look! " The rabbit and the dog looked carefully, and it turned out that the strange thing they saw was the magpie's nest.

At this critical moment, the little sparrow said, "I can't wait any longer." You stay here and watch. I can fly very fast. I'll find an adult right away! " "Suddenly, a magpie's voice came from the branches by the river:" Hello everyone! ""They looked up and saw magpies standing on the treetops. "Why are you so carefree? Your nest fell into the river! " The magpie is puzzled: "Isn't my nest there?" Say, the magpie pointed to the top of a big tree. You see, the magpie's nest is really safe hanging on the tree. Why is there a magpie nest in the river?

Teacher hippo passed by the river. Knowing what had just happened, he smiled and said, "That's a reflection." "Reflection? What is reflection? " "In winter, the weather is very cold and the river is frozen. At this time, the river is like a mirror, reflecting the nest of magpies in the river. What you see is not a real magpie nest, but a shadow. " Teacher hippo explained. Now all doubts have been solved.

Although rabbits and dogs didn't find any friends, they learned a lot about winter.