Xuede composition

In daily life or work and study, everyone has written a composition, so you must be familiar with all kinds of compositions. Composition is a style composed of words, which expresses a theme through language organization after people's ideological consideration. So, how to write a composition? The following is my model essay on snow (selected 1 1) for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

Xue's composition 1 is full of changes and interesting throughout the year. Spring is full of vitality and everything is revived. Miss Chun knitted an emerald carpet. In summer, the sun is like fire, and the lotus flowers are in full bloom. Teacher Xia rides the sun and makes us sweat. In autumn, leaves fall and fruits abound. Sister Qiu asked the leaves to bless the earth. Winter; Ice and snow, white, Dong Jie covered the earth with a thick quilt. In the four seasons of this year, I think the most beautiful winter is this snow-covered winter. She has beautiful snowflakes, so naughty and lovely. ...

It's going to snow, and it's getting dark. Gray clouds have opened the curtain of winter. A few small snowflakes are falling slowly and leisurely, like an old gentleman walking and leisurely. Gradually, the snowflake became bolder, and more brothers and sisters came up, scrambling to fall one by one, unable to see clearly or count, only to see them running hand in hand. Every snowflake is like a crystal. I wonder if this is a trinket that fell from Sister Dong's head. The wind is chaotic, and the whistling snowflakes keep drilling into the necks of pedestrians. Look at these snowflakes, they are so naughty!

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, from the initial small pieces of water to six petals of flowers. I even wonder if these white elves were cut by the artist nature. Pure and flawless snowflakes fly quietly and gently fall to the ground, making people feel like they are in a fairyland. Snowflakes look different, some like goose feathers, some like catkins, and some like pure plum petals. Snow also weaves a hazy gauze between heaven and earth, vaguely. Watching the snow become more and more beautiful and moving.

It's snowing harder and harder, and you can feel a little want to throw it. The roof is white, the treetops are white, the roads are white, the pedestrians are white, and even the river is white ... I seem to be in a snowy world, an elegant world, a fairy tale world!

I stood in the snow and soon became a "snowman" with a few snowflakes on my eyelashes. These snowflakes seem to be some old friends who meet again after a long separation, dancing and jumping around me. I seem to have turned into a snowflake and danced with them hand in hand. At this moment, I am so excited that I really want to shout loudly: "I am a free spirit, an angel of winter, and I want to fly freely under this blue sky that belongs to me!" "

I like the snow this winter. How lovely she is. In this white fairy tale world, only my footprints are left in the distance. ...

Xue's composition 2 came quietly, and in our expectation, she finally came. Meet again in ten years.

In the early morning, a ray of light sneaked in from the unclosed window and woke me up gently. Sleepy-eyed, I slowly got up and opened the half-closed curtain. I don't know why, the original clearing is white, reflecting dazzling white light. I can't help tilting my face slightly. When I got used to it, I was surprised to find: Oh, it's snowing!

Gorgeous hexagonal petals, such as smoke; As jade, clean and moist; Like a cloud, gently. They are slowly falling from the dreamy sky, coming quietly, and covering the earth mother shivering in the north wind with a thick quilt. "sasha vujacic" and "sasha vujacic", subtle voices, are the whispers of snowflakes and the earth, the admiration of snowflakes and the gratitude of the earth. Hello, snowflake!

Snow, like a pure and lively spirit, jumps lightly and falls into the arms of Mother Earth. Snow, the more joy, the more accumulation. After a while, I dyed the colorful world white and beautiful. The boundary between the earth and the sky is not so clear. At this time, "the sky is the earth and the earth is the sky". I saw that between heaven and earth, it was all white. There is only a landscape of "sky and clouds and earth and water, white up and down". White snowflake, thank you for wrapping the noisy world so quietly and softly.

The old proverb "Snow will bring a good harvest" contains the expectations of many simple people. The holy snowflake, without hesitation, covered the crops destroyed by insects with its thin body and relieved the great harm. Can't stand the melting snow, turns into nectar, seeps into the ground, sends precious water to hungry crops, and makes them thrive. Xue, you are so kind!

Dressed, I braved the snow and stepped into the snow. The north wind is mighty, scattering weak snowflakes around and flying all over the sky. I looked up and watched the snowflakes flying wildly. I can't help sticking out my tongue, making naughty snowflakes jump and melt on the tip of my tongue, spreading coolness. The temperature of the tip of the tongue undoubtedly brought me a little coolness and a sense of sobriety.

Watching the snowflakes that gave them life gradually melt, but new snowflakes came again, one after another. I can't help thinking deeply: although the snowflake is short-lived, it is full. For the sake of nature and harvest, it gives plants the right to life. As long as it can make plants grow, it is worth sacrificing yourself. People, too, should be a snowflake, burn themselves with a kind heart, help the needy, and make selfless contributions. "Sneak into the night with the wind, and moisten things silently."

Today, ten years later, we meet. A wonderful meeting, you made me more mature. Thank you, Xue. Are you okay?

It has been getting colder and colder recently, and it has been raining for several days. I've been muttering to myself: Is it going to snow? I really look forward to the scene of heavy snow floating in the sky like goose feathers. What I look forward to more is that after the next heavy snow, I can make a snowman and have a snowball fight with my friends.

At noon on Thursday, after lunch, I went downstairs to play paper cannons with Cheng and Jiang Luyang. Just playing for a while, I found it was raining. I looked up and suddenly found that the rain today was a little different from the usual rain.

The usual rain is transparent and falls directly. Today's rain is white and floats down. I looked at it carefully and thought: Could it be snow? I picked it up by hand and finally received a drop of rain. As soon as I saw it, I was happy and cried. "It's snowing!" Cheng also took a piece, looked at it and shouted, "It's really snowing, it's snowing!" " "The crowd around suddenly boiled up. No matter the corridor or the stairs are full of people, some of them, like us, rushed outside to pick up snow. After catching the snow, everyone is excited to hit others. Some of them licked it with their tongues, trying to taste the first snow this year. Some of them still keep their heads up and jump around in the flying snowflakes.

After a while, it began to snow heavily, from ducklings to white "coins". This is, Cheng said to us, "Why don't we pick up more snow than others?" "good!" Jiang Luyang and I answered in unison. So, I immediately held hands and ran around like a beggar begging for water to drink, chasing the "coins" falling from the sky. Wherever the "coins" were big, we ran. However, as soon as we ran to the snowy place, the snow had fallen to the ground, and then we ran to another snowy place. Just as we were about to pick it up by hand, the snow fell to the ground again. After a long struggle, we didn't get any snow in our hands.

At this moment, Cheng shouted again: "Look at me!" I turned my head and saw that Cheng had turned into a white-haired old man with many snowflakes falling on his head. I couldn't help laughing with joy. "Let's catch the snow with our heads!" Cheng said to again. Jiang Luyang also began to catch snow with his head. Just when I was going to pick up the snow with my head, I suddenly felt chilly under my feet. I looked down and found my shoes wet. Just as the bell rang, we hurried back to the classroom. Before long, the snow became smaller and smaller and slowly disappeared.

Although it is only a light snow, it is the first snow this year! How I wish there would be more snow next year and a better harvest! Our life and study will also become better!

Xue Composition 4 Who can not love snow? Me too. I like rolling in the snow, having snowball fights and making snowmen.

That afternoon, when the teacher was reading fog in Alishan, although the words were beautifully written, the snow outside the window made me even more intoxicated. My heart has already flown out of the window, enjoying the fun of snow, dancing and playing with snow. But now, I can only look at this cheerful snowflake and let it dance and fall.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier. The beauty of snowflakes tempts my heart tightly. How I want to go out and see the snow! So, I turned my eyes to the teacher again, hoping that the teacher could see a glimmer of hope in my eyes. I only watched the teacher for a few seconds, but it seemed like years passed. The teacher finally saw the snow outside the window, and the pages saw our wishes. He said excitedly, "It's snowing heavily today! Let's go out and enjoy the snow! " I finally looked forward to this moment, and we went straight to the corridor like runaway wild horses.

"Flying" into the corridor, we all stretched out our sleeves and wanted to catch the snow-white "pear flower" falling from the sky and dance with the snowflakes. Although I know this is impossible, how I hope this is a beautiful reality! Although such a virtual image is like a fairy tale, how I wish this fairy tale would happen around us!

Finally received a large snowflake, so excited that I really want to shout. However, I want to exclaim, but I dare not. I'm afraid my passion will melt this snowflake. The more it snows, the warmer our hearts seem to be. Later, the snow became as big as goose feathers, like a swan shaking its white feathers in the sky, which showed us its elegance; It is also like a white and big cloud broken by something, which has turned into countless pears and scattered to the world. At this time, I have been fascinated by this naughty and beautiful snow, just like being deeply immersed in it. ...

Although the snow is heavy and the weather is cold, the friends in the world are still enthusiastic. They play with snow, catch snow, chase and play together ... everyone has a happy smile on his face. If there are thick white blankets on the ground, I think I will roll on the ground with them. ...

Alas! It's time to go to the reading room. I reluctantly whispered "bye-bye" to Xue. In the reading room, I looked out the window and saw that the snow was getting smaller and smaller. At this time, how I wish time could stop and the snow could stay!

However, the snow has gone. I said to myself, Goodbye, Chun Xue! Thank you, thank you for giving me such a wonderful memory.

When it comes to spring, people always think of a thriving scene. However, spring in the north is different.

In the season of Meng Chun, Jiangnan is probably already yellow and green, and the spring is full. Who would have thought that in this small town beyond the Great Wall, the early spring in the north and south is still completely under the rule of this snow!

After another heavy snow, the sky is bluer than the sea blue. Thousands of peaks and mountains you can see are all white, shining with continuous silver light. The snow on the top of the mountain is not melted, such as the Baiyin Palace; On the sunny mountain, milky white smoke permeates the air, evaporates and gathers into clouds. A few white clouds, half embedded in the sky, half stuck on the mountain peak, like angels, covered with ice curtains, instead of crowning the mountain.

Oh, how beautiful! What an innocent and elegant beauty! I can't help stepping into this powder jade carving like a silver jade carving ... The trees all over the mountain stand upright in the cold wind, thick and thin, tall and short and dense, like human hair. Among them, the snow pushed on the leaves of evergreen trees is very different from the snow hidden on dead trees. Because of the leaves, the snowflakes in the former pile up quickly and big, which looks like white camellia from a distance, while only small snowflakes in the latter can't fall down, which is similar to plum blossoms.

Unconsciously, I climbed to a very high place and looked at it from afar. The mountains of neighboring countries really swim like a silver snake in this blue sky. In the past, the Yalu River was horizontal, crystal clear and covered with a thick quilt. The island in the middle of the river is covered with trees, but it seems to "blow away the petals of ten thousand pear trees". Look down, ah! My hometown is so beautiful-the roads extending in all directions in the city are surrounded by silver-gray isolation belts, and there are rows of four or five-story tall buildings on both sides of the roads. At this time, they all became Qionglou Yuyu. And I live on the mountain, and I really feel a little "too high to be cold".

Occasionally, when I turned around, I suddenly found that the grass was slightly green under the trampled snow; At this time, I remembered a sentence that Mr. Lu Xun said: "Snow nourishes beauty, which is the news of youth." Ah! Spring has come, and I seem to see that under the snow, the grass is green and developing vigorously. Isn't it a more beautiful spring when the snow melts?

Ah! Chun Xue, the messenger of northland spring, you are so beautiful. Although the snow in winter is white and lovely, how can it compare with the natural beauty of Chun Xue? The snow in winter is so solemn and quiet, how can Chun Xue be soft and clean? People say "Chun Xue is lovely", probably because it has charming spring scenery.

The snow in the north is so beautiful that many people living in the south are eager to see a swirl of heavy snow in the north.

The snow came in a hurry this year. 1 1 was already flying at the beginning of the month. The students in the distance are having a snowball fight happily in the snow, and their smiles are particularly happy, which makes people who watch quietly feel a little happy. When they were tired of playing, they dispersed separately, and the road was quiet again. Because of the heavy snow and late at night, there were few cars on this road, and soon those messy places were covered with snow, and there was only the rustling of snow in their ears.

Walking to the middle of the road, I looked back at a string of black footprints under the orange street lamp, which was not perfect for a white felt and turned into a different kind of painting. The soft feeling of stepping on the snow touched a corner of my heart. Looking up at the sky, it is so deep. Snowflakes falling on the lens blurred my vision, making me unable to see the depths of the sky, but I want to know what this boundless sky contains and can breed such a wonderful world.

There are many people who always complain that God is unfair to him and his life is bad. Good things never happen to him. This kind of person is really born without knowing happiness. You think life is not good. Then please look at the world, those street beggars, children picking up garbage, barefoot people. Compared with them, your life is undoubtedly happy, right? These poor people may complain that good things didn't happen to them, but please look at the world. How many people are killed in disasters and diseases every day? Compared with them, we are absolutely lucky, aren't we? Don't always complain about anything, learn to look at the world with your eyes wide open and discover the beauty around you with your heart. There is no shortage of beauty in our world, just a heart that can discover beauty. Those who are blocked by heavy snow on the road, don't worry, calm down and look up and enjoy the heavy snow. You will feel special beauty in a special place.

Catkin-like Flying snow is so beautiful that you can't see a flaw in it. When you reach out, snowflakes fall into the palm of your hand but melt instantly, leaving only cold water droplets. The temperature of the palm is too high, and the snow falls on the palm, which is the beauty of the palm. Some things are the same. People often want it, or want to protect it, but they can't catch it by hook or by crook, so they fall into endless self-blame. Maybe we should look at it from another angle, not because it is not good enough, but because it doesn't suit us and it doesn't belong here. If we consider everything, our life will be more colorful. People only live once, so why not live beautifully!

Southerners whisper about the heavy snow in the north in their dreams. Since yearning, there may be different gains.

Snow Composition 7 Snow is crystal clear, pure, lively and lovely. Xue, dance for us. Looking around the world, only snowflakes are floating, flying all over the sky like fairies, rushing to the earth and pouring into the cracks.

What a white and flawless world, snowflakes are falling silently. Reach out and feel the coolness brought by nature. Suddenly, this naughty, hexagonal, crystal clear little thing fell into my warm hands. The Xue sisters are jumping. Their graceful posture is like a blooming petal with a bright smile in the sky, and then they fall from the sky like magic. I was deeply attracted by the beautiful scenery and couldn't restrain my joy, so I got up and went outdoors.

Walking in the yard, there is a creaking sound under your feet, which sounds like a beautiful movement played by a band. Looking up, the grass in the flower bed stretched itself and began to sleep. They got into the snow-white quilt and prepared to sleep comfortably for a winter, waiting for Miss Chun to wake them up. But grandpa pine with white beard next to him was anxious: "You can't sleep all winter, you should exercise regularly!" " "

Unconsciously, I came to the asphalt road from the yard. The dark asphalt road disappeared and became a white "silk" that people were reluctant to step on. Even the horse gourd cover has put on a new white cotton-padded coat. The birds on the roof of the house flew home for the winter, and the whole roof was covered with a thick white quilt, which was really dazzling. Pedestrians are walking slowly in the street, as if enjoying this paradise-like beauty.

At this time, the whole city has become confused and beautiful, and has become an infinitely quiet and feminine silvery white world. Snowflakes fall on the branches and put white sweaters on holly trees, which becomes a unique landscape in winter. The wonderful "silver bars" are amazing, and sometimes there is a small snowball. If someone shakes it, "silver bars" and snowballs will fall. Pieces of small snowflakes are as light as smoke, as clean as jade, as white as silver, fluttering and falling from the sky, kissing the earth after a long separation.

I can't help exclaiming: Snow, your graceful charm, graceful ice crystal style and dancing posture are all so beautiful and moving. You are like the jade scattered by a fairy, like an angel sent by the Heavenly Palace, and like a laurel tree sent by the Moon Palace.

When it cleared up, Grandfather Sun smiled. Houses and trees are particularly dazzling by the sun. Walking in the garden, my feet crunched. Looking back, the clear footprints seem to be my endless imagination. ...

What a boring thing it would be if there were no snow in winter. Being in Jiangnan, I am more eager for snow. Fortunately, today's weather forecast says that there will be moderate to heavy snow in a few days, and my depressed mood is really relaxed.

As promised, the snow came late at night. There is no wind outside, but it is very cold. The lovely snow elf bounced in the dim light of the road. Xue, I like you. You are pure and selfless. When the cold wind blows away, the snow I expect falls slowly. Float on my head and play hide-and-seek playfully in my hair; Floating in my ear, telling the secrets hidden in my heart; Floating on my shoulder, giving me the warmest greetings; Floating in the heart, pure heart to carry out the whole body. Snow, unlike crystal, blooms its brilliance, but quietly and quietly comes to the world, covering the earth, houses, trees and grasslands with silver, and moistening everything after melting. Who is more selfless than you?

You're funny. After a snow, although the snow is not so thick, the children can't wait to run out of the house, make a snowman and have a snowball fight. Look at them. They skillfully rolled a big snowball first, and then a small snowball. They put the small snowball on the big snowball with their small hands, then put two black beans into the snowball as eyes, then insert carrots into it to turn into noses, and finally put a hat on it. In an instant, a classic complete snowman is completed. The cold air doesn't affect their mood of playing with snow at all. Three or two sparrows are playing and singing in the treetops, no less than the children under the tree. When I was immersed in this wonderful nature and felt the sound of nature, my body was suddenly pulled. Looking back, it turned out to be my good friend. "Let's go! When the snow melts, it can't be piled up. " Look at her face full of excitement. I took her hand and rushed to the snow without looking back, leaving two broken and clear footprints behind me.

You are happy too. As the Spring Festival is approaching, all wanderers, not far from Wan Li, will go home to visit relatives and friends, have a family reunion dinner with them and have a happy New Year, even if their families are poor. "Happy New Year!" It is the warmest wish for the New Year between friends and relatives. Hang lanterns and paste couplets, and turn the red word "Fu" upside down. Blessed are you! This is a tradition in China, which is deeply rooted in people's hearts. "Money, no money, go home for the New Year." This folk song sings the feelings of the returnees in anxious to return. "Harvest with snow" is people's longing for a bumper harvest in the coming year!

You are the messenger of love, but the cold surface brings vitality to everything, and you awaken the beauty of spring.

If I ask you, is snow cool? You will definitely answer "cold". Wrong, in fact, snow can be "warm" sometimes.

During the winter vacation, our head teacher, Mr. Li, and our family committee's uncles and aunts gave up their rest time and busy housework to ease the tension of our final review exam, and organized the whole class to have a parent-child skiing activity with their parents, parents and children to get close to nature, enhance friendship and exercise. Before dawn, we started from Jining neatly, singing and playing games all the way, and spent three hours unconsciously in laughter. Finally, every student came to Jinan Jiuding Tower Ski Resort with excitement.

Looking around, what a big world of ice and snow, there are flat ski resorts and ramp ski resorts. With the help of their parents, the students lined up to get ski shoes and ski pole. As soon as I got them, I couldn't wait for my father to help me put them on. As soon as I put on my ski shoes, my feet were as heavy and stiff as lead. But in this way, my good friends Nie Qichen and Cui and I rushed into the ski resort with one foot deep and one foot shallow. After loading the skis, the ski instructor said, "OK, we can start". I don't know what to do when I ski for the first time. This is completely different from walking and running. I can't move. I'm a little nervous and scared. I tried to calm myself down, bent down as the coach said, put the pole in the snow and pushed it back. I walked a few steps slowly and found myself ok. As long as I squat down, I have to buckle my knees inward and push my arm back hard, so I can skate well. When I found the feeling, I began to speed up the slide. "Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang. At this time, Mr. Li, who has been paying attention to us, found my situation and immediately rushed over to help me up with my parents. Teacher Li patted the snow on my body and asked me with concern, "Does it hurt when I fall?" No, it doesn't hurt. Are the shoes cold when they enter the snow? "..." Immediately encouraged me to say, "You are great, come on!" I was touched when someone helped me when I was in trouble. I found that people fell from time to time in the whole snow, and everyone helped each other to stand up. No wonder when I lay in the snow covered with snow, I stood up and found that it was not cold at all, but my heart was warm! It turns out that these white snow are nurtured by everyone with "love", so the snow is warm.

Today, I not only learned to ski, but also learned a lot: First, no matter what I do, I can succeed as long as I am serious and brave. Second, cold nature will also be moved by warm love.

Xue Zuowen 10 There are many pleasures in life, such as school, family, friends, learning and games ... many, many, even countless.

I live in the southwest of my motherland. I have never seen a scene of heavy snow in my life, but this year I met a snowstorm that comes once in 50 years. During the winter vacation, the first snow fell in Neijiang in 20XX years, which made everyone in Neijiang very happy, because this heavy snow symbolizes a poem-"Xue Ruizhao's bumper year". The heavy snow symbolizes that the crops will have a good harvest next year.

Early in the morning, I got up and saw it was snowing outside. Grandpa Xue covered the earth with a layer of silver to keep it warm. Standing by the Tuojiang River, I couldn't help reciting a poem-"It's cold in Xiling in front of the window, and it's at the gate of Wu Dong Wan Li boating"!

I came to the mainland square and saw the snow next to the flower stand. I grabbed one and threw it to my brother, and began to have a snowball fight. Then, I came to the river and began to learn how those people on TV snowballed. First pinch a small snowball, and then roll in the snow! Get out! "Wow," the snowball suddenly rolled big and round. On the surface, it looked like a layer of cement, hard and slippery. My mother-in-law said: "Now snowballs have formed ice hockey, and more and more small snowflakes in the sky are slowly' merged' and then upgraded to ice hockey." After listening to my mother-in-law, I nodded again and again. Touched it, it was hard and a little transparent, and then we pinched a lot of snowballs. We play in the snow! Jump! Sing! Enjoy the snow-white bath of nature. Finally, our face looks like a "whitening mask" and becomes a snowman. Everybody look at me, I look at you. They looked at each other and couldn't help laughing. And my mother-in-law is beside me, kneeling on one foot and holding a digital camera in one hand, posing as a "professional" and recording our childhood in the snow.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the clothes we wear are frozen hard and getting colder and colder. We are ready to go home. I still couldn't bear the heavy snow, so I brought a big snowball home. When you go home, bake your clothes. Clothes. Pants and gloves are like frosted eggplant-what's the matter?

I will never forget that day-childhood in heavy snow!

Composition of Snow 1 1 Snow, falling in waves, those three extraordinary snows have become eternal memories in my life.

I remember the first snow of the holiday. Snowflakes are flying, but they are only the size of particles. They are approaching, and soon there will be nowhere to be found. It is worth mentioning that the magic of snow elves can make you looming. If there is something, it can float for a while and then disappear.

A few days later, there was another magical snow. It was a sunny day and I was walking outside the door. Suddenly, a cold thing fell into my neck. I looked up and saw snowflakes floating in the air. I shouted in surprise: "It's snowing! It will snow on a sunny day. " The sun and snow in the sunshine emit seven colors of rainbow, sparkling and crystal clear, blinking at me like a naughty elf, so cute! Perhaps it was because the sun shone and gave off heat that the snow stopped soon.

To say that the first two snows were a little lacking in my interest, it finally snowed heavily today, which made me get my wish. At first, there were only a lot of small snowflakes in the sky, like slender catkins flying all over the sky. Gradually, the snow is getting heavier and heavier. At first glance, it is all white, like dandelion seeds, looking for a place to live and work in peace and contentment in the sky. The students couldn't hold back any longer and rushed out in droves. I looked up and the sky was gray. Snowflakes in the sky seem to be billowing smoke in the sky. I held out my hand and a few snowflakes fell on my palm. They are so white and pure that the hexagonal petals on each snowflake are unique. It's not a skillful craftsman or an incredible craft that can make them. It's just the crystallization of fairies in the heavenly palace. They are so white and sacred, just like the tears of a fairy. Snowflakes scrambled to jump down and spread a layer of white cotton-padded jacket on the lawn. Snowflakes are floating on the grass, and under the dim moonlight, the grass sticks its head out and emits dazzling new green; Snowflakes fall on the fiery red leaves of camphor trees, as if they were flames in white velvet. The students had fun, some opened their mouths and longed to taste the snowflakes, some ran to the bushes to "catch" the snowflakes, and some piled them up into a big ball bit by bit ... Snow brought us endless joy, and the students played happily in the snow.

Snow, my beloved snow, you let me swim in the ice and snow and bring me endless happiness.