The composition describing winter is 300 words

There are four seasons in a year, and each season has different scenery. I like the magnificent scenery when it snows in winter best. In winter, people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm of heavy snow and a crystal clear fairy tale world. The fragrance of pine and the ice fragrance of snow give people a cool and shining comfort. Everything is filtering, everything is sublimating, and even my heart is purifying and becoming pure and beautiful.

The snow in the evening is deeply cut, as if there are countless emotions, and it is as turbulent as the sea water, which can drown everything and have a sense of nudity. Snowflakes are colorful and crystal clear, like soldiers in battle, wearing silver armor, and like pieces of white sails sailing. ...

The scenery in the snow is magnificent, and there is no difference between heaven and earth. I can only see a piece of silver, as if the whole world is decorated with silver.

After the snow, the world is decorated with continuous white snow, with lush foliage and jade. This is a gratifying scene of heavy snow.

I love snow, I love snow scenes, and I love winter more. Winter is the ring of the soul. Although winter is very cold, it has incomparable warmth and hope.

What a beautiful scenery! I can't help feeling. The first ray of sunshine in the morning came, and the scenery after the snow was so beautiful. No matter far or near, the smoke is filled. I can't believe my eyes. Such a small mountain village has such beautiful scenery.

In the distance, it is a world shrouded in layers of fog and cold, and some naughty young trees are faintly visible, as if playing hide-and-seek with us. From a distance, it is simply a fairyland on earth; The willows by the river hold their heads high and are covered with fluffy shiny silver bars, as if wearing bright winter clothes, which looks so vibrant. Not far away, on the red brick house, wisps of kitchen smoke floated out like a gentle silver belt, bringing the happiness of this village to every corner of the world; Countless shining little stars fell before my eyes. It is intermittent snow foam, dancing happily with the wind. In the sun, it can be said to be a fairy tale.

I put on my coat and came to a cool and beautiful world. I felt a chill, with a little smell of snowflakes. What a beautiful country! What a beautiful home! -Snow