How to write an essay when it snows?

"It's snowing, it's snowing!" We finally looked forward to the first snow.

A few days ago, the weather was as warm as spring in March. Yesterday morning, the weather suddenly changed. The sky was filled with lead-colored clouds, like a face full of sorrow and anger, which made people look really sad. uncomfortable. After a while, a strong wind hit the town, making people shiver with cold. In the evening, when the wind stopped, it started to snow.

When it started to snow, it was accompanied by raindrops. I thought maybe Xiaoxuehua did something wrong and was beaten by her father, and she was crying sadly. In order to comfort her, Uncle Beifeng used a labor method - freezing, and turned the little teardrops into beautiful little snowflakes, and the little snowflakes started to dance happily. It's dark, and the snow is falling continuously. If you listen carefully, you can only hear the sound of "rustling, rustling, rustling". It may be that the naughty little snowflake is whispering to you. Occasionally, you can hear a "creak" sound. It turns out that the dead branches of the trees have been broken by the snow.

It snowed heavily all night. In the early morning, the sky finally cleared up and the sun climbed up the mountain early. Open the door and take a look, oh! What a heavy snow. The mountains, rivers, trees, and houses were all transformed and put on big white fur coats. The willow trees with all their fallen leaves are covered with fluffy and shiny silver bars, and the evergreen pine and cypress trees are also covered with fluffy and heavy snowballs. The snow on the ground is very thick, and it makes a "creak" sound when you step on it, as if it is playing a cheerful piece of music. A breeze blew by, and a layer of snow powder rolled up on the ground, like a light veil. Silver bars and snowballs also fell from the trees one after another. In the sunlight, they looked like crystal jade chips. It falls on people's clothes, hats, hair, and eyelashes, and it is really covered in silver.

A group of children were running around in the snow, laughing. Some were throwing snowballs and having snowball fights, chasing each other without giving in; , several big fat dolls appeared in the snow; some were still playing around, falling a few buttocks but not caring. I looked at them and forgot to walk. I walked into the world of pink makeup and jade with them and started making trouble.

Ah! I love winter, and I love snow even more.