A composition describing the snow scene

In study, work and even life, many people have written compositions. With the help of prose, people can achieve the purpose of cultural exchange. You always have no way to write a composition? The following is my composition describing the snow scene, hoping to help everyone.

It's winter, the days are short and the nights are long, the temperature is getting lower and lower, and the clothes are getting thicker and thicker. In the complex mood of expectation and rejection, the snow drifted down.

As soon as I opened my eyes in the morning, I saw frozen flowers on the glass window. I breathed a sigh of relief and wrote a few words on the glass with my finger. In a short time, the handwriting was shrouded in cold fog and disappeared. In front of me, it is white. After a while, little people from all over the world got together to have a snowball fight and make a snowman. There are many large and small footprints on the white ground. They seem to come from all directions, all in the same direction.

There are different lengths of ice hanging on the branches, which are covered with small crystal crystals. Seen from a distance, it is extremely dazzling in the sunlight and flashes from time to time. Tearing off some small ice flowers from the book will soon become water stains on the palm of your hand. Birds don't want to come out, only sparrows are still chirping and jumping around tirelessly on the branches, and the snow on the trees is falling in small piles.

Looking around, it was all white, and the low-rise houses were not in the thick snow. My eyes are only white. I think this is the "snow-covered" scene.

The sun came out at noon, and the snowman made in the morning slowly melted into water. The ground is no longer white and flawless, and there are potholes everywhere. The original white world is abrupt and harsh.

I looked for the footprints I had stepped on in the snow, overlapping step by step, but I couldn't walk a complete road intermittently. Snow melts quickly, and under the irradiation of sunlight, water stains are evaporated, leaving no trace.

The next morning, when I opened the door, I saw that the world had returned to its original appearance, only the air was fresher, the sky was purer and the scenery was more beautiful. Only the residual snow on the treetops on the roof proves that the snow has come.

Description of Snow Scene Composition 2 My hometown-Shan County, the snow in winter is beautiful beyond description.

When I went downstairs in the morning, I saw the sky was dazzling white, and large tracts of snowflakes fell from the sky, like a light girl spinning a beautiful waltz in the air, and like many catkins rolling all over the sky, the snowflakes fell to the ground and creaked gently. Snowflakes fall on the tree, just like putting a shining crown on it. Snowflakes fall in the field, like a white carpet.

On the way to school, it was quiet and there was no noise. Everyone wants to keep silent and doesn't want to wake it up. The tree is covered with silver bars. This is a hanging tree, and its beautiful shape is amazing. A gust of wind blew and the silver bars floated away like jade pieces. People quietly looked at the imprint brought by the snowflake messenger.

Look, the snowflake is so crystal clear. I was about to catch it when it turned into water. I stick out my tongue to taste the snow, which is particularly cold and makes people feel energetic. Snowflakes can bring joy to farmers' uncles and children. The pine trees on the roadside were crushed by the heavy snow, but they still straightened up. I can't help but think of the poem' snow presses pines and cypresses, and pines and cypresses stand tall and straight'.

In the afternoon, my brother and I went out to play in the snow, and several children in the distance were also having a snowball fight and had a good time. I watched them's spaced out, as if I had inserted the wings of fantasy again. The white snow flower came to this world and brought a big surprise to this world. Isn't it the best gift for the children to have such a good time and bring the hope of a bumper harvest to the farmer's uncle?

I like winter. Although the winter in Shan County is very cold, it brings people endless fun and hope!

It snowed heavily all night yesterday. The next morning, the snow stopped. What a beautiful world! The ground was covered with snow blankets, the trees were wrapped in silver, and there was a lot of snow on the roof, and it was white everywhere.

The lush forest belt has changed from green clothes to white silver. The tall branches of poplars are like swords that go straight into the sky. Green pines and cypresses are still standing, proudly washed by snow; The needles are covered with fluffy snowballs, like a white coat.

I stepped on the white velvet snow, just like walking on the carpet at home. I accidentally bumped into a camphor tree by the roadside. The white snow on the tree is like a pear in full bloom, falling from the tree on my head, face and clothes, as if I were in a sea of flowers.

There are some children playing in the snow. The snowman they made is really lifelike. Snowman's mouth is made of pepper and his nose is made of carrot. The other children were snowballing, their faces flushed with cold, but they didn't stop. Older children in the distance are having a snowball fight, chasing each other in the snow and cheering. From time to time, they grabbed the snow on the ground, trees and grass, covered it with their hands and threw it at each other. How happy they are! I also want to experience it for myself. Even sparrows have changed their silence for several days, jumping from one branch to another, chattering and quarreling.

Ah! Snow, you are the messenger of winter, bringing infinite vitality and vigor to the whole earth.

Writing Snow Scene 4 woke up cold.

I felt a chill in my sleep and woke up. Look at the alarm clock, it's still early. There was a faint sound of "snapping" in the magnum, the curtains rolled and danced, and bright white light shone outside the window. The cold wind blew and I curled up into a ball. Helpless, I got out of bed, quickly strolled to the window, jerked it, and it was not cold.

I saw it.

Through the glass covered with water droplets, I saw a vast expanse of whiteness. "Ah, it's so bright!" I shouted in my heart with surprise. Dry a drop of crystal water, I can see more clearly. "It's snowing, it's snowing!" I responded. Although it is dark, it is still obvious under the illumination of street lamps. Small snowflakes fall from the boundless night sky and are scattered around the world with the quiet wind. Is it blessing the earth?

I see.

I can't help but open the window and want Snow White to stay in my house. Reach out and lie on your side on the windowsill. "Near, near ..." I mused in my mind. My hand stayed in the wind for a while, and finally I took a bunch. Open your eyes and look at it carefully, but the heating in the room has quietly taken it away-melted. Suddenly the wind blew, and I trembled and got goose bumps. The snow finally blew on my face, although it only stayed for two or three seconds or four or five seconds. Are you kissing me?

Meet the campus.

I have planned to play with you. During the break, I, affectionate Gu and Shen, who are afraid of the cold, kicked snowballs and shouted songs, piling you up from the ground. Thank you for your joy.

Suddenly, I felt great pressure. Whether you are beautiful or lost, bless me and everyone. In 20xx, like this snow, we will float smoothly into the school we have admired for a long time!

Description of Snow Scene Composition 5 What is snow? Snow is a flower that blooms in winter! But in my eyes, they are just snow elves.

I opened my eyes and saw the snow outside the window. What white snow!

When I opened the door, the snow was falling. I reached out and looked at the next snowflake. Before I finished reading it, it had disappeared into my palm. Children are playing in the snow, singing hand in hand, smiling at them playing snowballs and snowball fights.

Shut up and listen, laughter has spread all over the neighborhood, and even the adults are laughing.

The snow stopped, the snow elves put a white coat on the tree and a soft quilt on Grandpa Earth, and the whole community became a snow-white beauty! Snow elves saw us playing from the clouds, but they couldn't help leaving Mother Sky and falling down to play with us!

Although they are few, as long as we expect to play with them, they will still stay and play with us, so cherish the present play and let those unhappy people disappear!

In our city, because of air pollution, the weather is not as orderly as before. If you still want to play with the snow elves, let's join hands to protect our world and our mother earth!

I have lived in the south for many years, and I still can't forget the snow in the northeast. The appearance of snowflakes dancing, like small ice flowers scattered by God, dotted the vast northeast. Let the rugged mountains and rivers be full of magic; Let the sun shine all over the country-the northeast, made of powder and jade; Let the northeast be like a magnificent temple, surprisingly sacred!

In winter in the south, the weather is still full of flowers and birds, just like autumn in the northeast, but we can't always expect snow in the northeast. Staring at the night sky in the south, my thoughts will involuntarily fly back to the snow country as before. Snow has become the deepest memory in my hometown!

I remember that in the snowy season, my mood was always happy. I like to watch snowflakes flying, and I often reach out my hands involuntarily to welcome the arrival of small ice flowers. Looking at it, it is composed of six "petals", white and crystal clear. Grandma always gently knocks off the snowflakes on my body, which is so kind, so kind and full of affection. ...

Where snowflakes fall, they are all covered with silver, and heaven and earth merge into a wonderful snow scene, which makes people forget the cold. Except for a piece of white, it is still a piece of white ... There are silvery white ice flowers on the branches without green leaves. There is no trace of winter famine in that scene. It turns out that the beauty of winter is so attractive!

Pieces of glittering and translucent snowflakes, like dancing elves, are light and beautiful, showing themselves at will. It created a peaceful and peaceful world; Purification, no noise, no pollution.

In a colorful society for a long time, I especially miss the white, pure and dreamy world.

Winter is different from the splendor of spring, the enthusiasm of summer and the sadness of autumn. Make our life more interesting.

I know, I miss the snowy winter in Northeast China again, and I want to return to my long-lost hometown. ...

It's snowing Floating, floating, floating ...

I have experienced the heat in summer, the freshness in autumn and the cold in winter, and I love nature in spring more.

Spring in my eyes, "poetry" is synonymous with her. They took me into and enjoyed the spring.

Look! In spring, roadside, botanical garden and home are decorated with flowers, and plum blossoms are in full bloom on the trees, even in the "cold spring" season. His small and exquisite appearance has attracted countless fans, among whom Wang Anshi is one. "A few plums in a corner, cold ling alone." He was attracted by plum blossoms because he was brave and fearless, and this poem became his emotional sustenance. In addition to plum blossoms, winter jasmine is also a symbol of spring. During the shift change in winter and spring, he was the first messenger to remind people of the arrival of spring. "The calyx of Jinying is cold in spring, and there are several yellow flowers." Bai Juyi, a poet, praised the winter jasmine, which is dignified and beautiful in color, extraordinary in temperament and even more arrogant in striving for spring. In spring, I like magnolia best. She seems to be dancing with white clouds in the air, with white and slightly crystal-clear colors, which makes her like a girl covered with gauze, with a jade-like muscle capacity and a seemingly absent figure. Among so many flowers, the most spectacular is rhododendron, a brilliant red that permeates the whole mountain forest like red blood. No wonder Yang Wanli praised it like this: "Every day, Jinjiang is like a brocade, and Qingxi reflects the mountain red." Flowers in spring are poetic!

"Spring rain is as expensive as oil". Besides spring flowers, rain is also a major feature of spring. Spring rain is not as spectacular as summer rain, autumn rain is so beautiful, and winter rain is so cold. In Zhu Ziqing's works, the spring rain is as small as ox hair, flower needles and filaments. I, love stand, was in the drizzle, listening to the sound of the rain and looking at the looming figure in the rain, which made me feel the feeling of Du Mu standing in the spring rain fog in the south of the Yangtze River and the refreshing feeling of "apricot blossoms blowing cold willows when wet clothes". "Good rain knows the season, and when spring comes." "The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far away." Raindrops are like spring spirits, small and exquisite, lively and smart, and nourish the earth like nutrients. Spring rain is poetic!

Perhaps spring is not as happy as summer, the pleasure of running in autumn and the beautiful snow scene in winter, but she is the most poetic of the four seasons!

The climate was a bit abnormal last winter, and it never snowed. People are talking about and expecting snow, just as the older generation told us the omen of dry winter and dry spring.

Ah! The long-awaited first snow finally came, and that was Chun Xue. Xue Rui is a good year and the people are happy. That snowflake is falling quietly, flying one after another, like dandelions all over the sky, and like countless young and indescribable lives, shaking, undulating and rippling in the boundless night sky. The expression is so pleasant and the change is so magical. Jing Tian seems to feel that there is a big white wing hidden on the earth. Before you know it, it is a vast expanse of whiteness. Ah! I like snow best. Rain can purify the world, and snow can purify the world.

I just went to visit relatives in the countryside on snowy days and stayed at my sister's house. I don't know if it's the telepathy of looking forward to snow or the reason why I drank too much the day before. I get up before dawn. When everyone in my host family is still dreaming, I feel a kind of "snow sweeping in front of the door, don't worry about other people's tiles." "First sweep a path in the yard, and then sweep out the discharge door in the street. The yard is far away, and it is already dawn at this time. But the weather is gloomy and the snowflakes are still flying. Indeed, the countryside that likes snow is beautiful. The desolate winter world, covered with white and soft snow, seems rich and warm. The house was covered with white clothes, willow trees became bloated silver bars, and fruit trees such as poplars and apricots were covered with snowflakes. It really smells like "like a strong wind in spring, which blows at night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees".

That place, the terrain is high in the south and low in the north, looking at the South Pole, the mountains are only vast, and the mountain dances with silver snakes, which used to be like wax; To the north, commanding, Yanghe up and down, lost momentum. The earth is like a silvery sea, white corals are hanging on the trees, and scaly and corrugated white onions. You reflect me and I line you. What a beautiful jade carving!

9 Winter has come, and it has come to the world with silent steps. In the morning, I opened the curtains, ah! A snow scene flashed before my eyes. The snow has not stopped, but it is still falling silently, as if a pair of loving mother's hands are knitting a snow-white sweater for the earth.

The snow has stopped, but it hasn't melted yet. Accompanied by this snow scene, I embarked on my grandfather's road. On the way, I looked around curiously. It was so beautiful! The tree turned white, like a decorated Christmas tree, and there was a thin layer of ice on the pond. There are many non-frozen bugs skating in the Children's Palace! Huh? What is jumping under the tree? It turns out that the birds are out foraging. Maybe they gathered under the tree because they couldn't find food. I don't want to disturb them. Maybe they are having a party. Why else do they dance so happily?

Walking, walking, I came to a lawn, because it was snowing, and it seemed to be covered with a big white blanket. On the lawn, friends made many snowmen, all kinds of which were lifelike.

Snow, it is beautiful, it can't be described by language, music or art, because it has a changeable melody in silence, with few colors but natural purity. But it is true, and it is the crystallization of nature's wisdom. It comes with people's hope, adding a lot of mysterious colors to the cold and monotonous winter.

The weather was terrible this morning. It snowed all morning, turning the whole campus into a world of ice and snow. Although it snows, we are very happy, because we can have snowball fights and make snowmen when it snows. After two classes, the campus was covered with a white carpet.

I came out of the dormitory in the afternoon and found that the heavy snow had turned into light snow. After a long time, the snow finally stopped. We swept the snow in the campus first. Two hours later, it was already night. Let's go to a restaurant for dinner first. After dinner, they always say to us, "After such a long time, the heavy snow finally stopped. Now we are going to see the snow. Let's go out first. Then, under the guidance of the teacher, we went outside the knowledge booth. Because the road was slippery, the road that could enter was blocked again, so we didn't go in. We went outside and there was a small white quilt on the top of the tree. There is also a small quilt on the top of the knowledge pavilion, and a big quilt on the ground. The teacher asked us to have a look first. Others caught a lot of snow on the leaves.

I am very happy today, because we saw the snow, so we are very happy.

Write Snow Scene 1 1 Wow, it's snowing!

When I came to the suburbs and looked around, a vast expanse of white "sea" came into view! Grass, leaves and branches are covered with layers of snow. The grass on the runway is all yellow. At this time, the snowflake came, as if to comfort her: "Don't be afraid! With my company, you won't be lonely anymore! " There is a circle of snowflakes on the vegetable leaves, like a white velvet hat, and it seems to be a strange white and green flower in an instant. The branches are also covered with layers of snow. When the branches are gently shaken, it begins to rain. Some naughty snow elves got into my hair and made me feel very cold. Some got into my collar and were instantly melted by my body temperature; Others got into my hat, as if looking for a warm home.

People are attracted by this snow scene and don't want to stay in the warm bed anymore. They went to the suburbs one after another and had a good time. Some people are having snowball fights. People grab a handful of snow, gently knead it into snowballs and throw it at each other. There was a bang, and the snowball cracked, leaving a faint snow print on each other's clothes. The other party was instantly "angered", so a fierce snowball fight began and a burst of laughter floated in the air.

There is a lively snowball fight here, and there are snowmen piled up quietly. Several children shoveled snow from everywhere with shovels, and soon the snowman's chubby body took shape. After a while, the snowman's round head also appeared. A child found a red bottle cap from nowhere and turned it into a snowman's nose; Two oval leaves have become its "magic" green eyes; The red cloth became its smiling mouth. What a lovely snowman this is! It attracted many people to take pictures of it.

I join this happy photo and enjoy this happy snowy day with them!

Description of snow scene composition 12 In the sky, many naughty children wearing white gauze floated down, and they made trouble from the sky to the ground, covering the earth with beautiful clothes. It finally snowed.

This is the first snow I have seen this year. It finally snowed, and an interesting idea appeared in my mind, looking for friends to go crazy in the field.

Soon, I gathered a lot of friends, all wearing thick clothes and their beloved gloves, ready to go. Guys. "We said, laughing, and went to the fields. The fields are all white, so we play our most common game-snowball fights.

After grouping, the game will begin immediately. I grabbed a handful of snow with lightning speed, kneaded it into a ball, hit the enemy and repelled an enemy. Small success made me feel a little high, but when I was proud, Xiaoyu thought I threw an ice bomb while I was not paying attention, and I was hit hard by the bullet. No, I hate it, too. But Xiao Xiaohan immediately avenged me. I didn't expect my family to be so cruel. In the end, our team won in the form of 3: 2.

In the world of snow, I think it is the happiest world for our children.

Composition 13 Description of Snow Scenery Before the first snow melts, the second snow can't wait to come. With such a beautiful snow scene, how can there be no such young writers in Class 4 (3)? Let me describe this beautiful snow to you!

In the morning, when I woke up, my mother told me that it was snowing. I climbed up the window and looked around. The ground looks like a huge white carpet. It looks soft, the world is a color, and silver is boundless. The willows in the pavilion in front of the building are covered with silver and become "snow willows". I rushed out of the house with my schoolbag on my back and felt the beautiful scenery after the snow. Walking on the road is like entering a silver corridor. Every step will hear the sound of "creaking", which sounds very clear. I feel like I'm in a fairy tale world. There are snowflakes in the endless sky, one by one, one after another, as white as jade, like silver flowers sown by fairies in the sky ... as if these snow elves were dancing heartily.

Walking into the campus, the original morning reading has been changed by the teacher to playing with snow, and the students are playing crazy. At the same time, teachers also joined us. The most interesting thing is that everyone stands under the tree and shakes the trunk together. Small snowflakes piled up on the tree fell on our bodies and faces, feeling that we had all become snowmen. After taking a photo with us in the snow, the English teacher was attacked by students with snowballs, and laughter spread all over the campus. Teacher Lu also left us a beautiful photo as a souvenir. ...

The arrival of the snow elves this winter left us with good memories. ...

Composition 14 describing the snow scene came to Harbin. If you don't see the snow, you should feel sorry. The snow here will make people feel extremely comfortable. You can enjoy it, or you can enjoy playing it in the snow.

When the first snow fell in Harbin, the whole city became a fairyland. Snowflakes slowly fall from the endless sky, whirling and fluttering ... like silver flowers sown by fairies, falling to the world; Like angels in white sent by the Heavenly Palace, the earth is beautifully dressed as a white kingdom; Like a lively and lovely elf, rustling, as if to say to people: "winter is coming!" " Winter is coming! "I looked at the sky, stretched out my hands and embraced the snow. The snow fell on my sleeve, crystal clear! I have a kind of unspeakable happiness in my heart.

The snow stopped. I look at this white snowflake without any sludge. I really want to have a taste! I picked up a handful of snow and put it in front of my nose to smell it, which gave me a refreshing feeling of nature. Take a sip gently, it tastes fresher than ice cream, and makes people feel cold!

Sitting in the snow, like sitting on a soft carpet, suddenly sank, feeling so comfortable. Look at that child surrounded by snow, just like a flower in the snow! How beautiful!

Han Yu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, said in Chun Xue: "Snow comes late for spring, and wearing a courtyard tree is a flying flower." It seems that what he said is right. The snow in Harbin has brought such a beautiful world!

Writing Snow Scene 15 In the morning, as soon as I opened my sleepy eyes, my mother's kind voice came from my ear: "It's starting to snow, get up and have a look!" I listened, got out of bed in a hurry and lay prone on the window to watch the snow scene.

Gradually, snow particles fell from the sky, just like small white flowers dotted in the mountains. Gradually, it snowed harder and harder. Small snowflakes, bright white, like small paratroopers falling from the sky, indicate to people that Miss Winter is about to dedicate a great masterpiece. Snowflakes are flying like catkins and poplars, with white snow curtains hanging. The sky is full of snowflakes, vaguely covering the distant scenery, just like a veil. The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and everything in the distance is becoming more and more blurred. Only a touch of green can be seen vaguely, and the winding country road is like a gray belt. White greenhouses and snowflakes blend together, even the small bridges in the distance are looming.

White and glittering snowflakes are like elves falling into the world, and their light and petite bodies are more ethereal and elegant when put on white. Accompanied by Brother Feng, many snow elves danced freely in the air. After a dance, they ended gracefully and disappeared into the clear water.

The cold wind is getting colder and the snowflakes are denser. I can't help feeling a chill through the window. Open the window a little, and immediately a lot of small snowflakes get in and pounce on me like naughty children. I held out my hand, and the snowflake fell gently, and it soon melted, leaving only a little cool and moist feeling.

Ah, Winter Snow, I praise you! You are winter girl's masterpiece, a lovely nature elf, bringing people such wonderful and beautiful scenery and such a beautiful visual feast! I love you, Dongxue.