I like to write a paragraph in winter.

I like to write a paragraph in winter.

Write an article about winter. Winter has quietly come to people's side. Many people like winter. In such a beautiful season, people can do many things. Many people like to record winter. Let's share a paragraph about winter.

Like the winter season, write a paragraph 1 1. It's snowing. The ground is covered with heavy snow. There is a crisis hidden on the ground. If you are not careful, you will slip. A child ran happily in front of me, leaving footprints in the snow. I walked on in his footsteps. He is brave and not afraid of crisis. Winter will not leave a trap for the brave. I tried to learn from that child. Winter is kind and cruel. It punishes all the flowers and trees that can't stand the test, opens pine, cypress and wintersweet, and adds a little color to this monotonous world. I'm beginning to like winter a little.

Winter is our favorite season, because every winter, adults will let us go to the mountain to bring down the spring water, because they say that kimchi soaked in spring water is the best in winter, and the spring water in winter is boiling hot! Sweeter than tap water, and delicious. I never know how to taste tea, but in winter, I seem to know how to taste the spring water installed from the mountain.

It's another winter, and a series of winds meet unexpectedly. Many people don't like windy days in winter, especially people in the south, who often feel too violent and inhuman. But I'm not. I like the speed, sound and smell of the winter wind, and welcome the New Year in the wind.

4. I like winter, because it is like a judge, honest and fair, without discrimination; I look forward to winter, because it has snow as white as goose feathers; I watch winter because it is like a sweet sleeping baby, and then there is a lively spring.

In winter, the earth is covered with a snow-white cotton-padded jacket, and the grass and trees are covered with a thick layer of snow. The stream was covered with a snow blanket, and the grass got into the soil and slept comfortably. The long-lost snowflake girl came to the world on a cold train, and pieces of crystal clear snowflakes fell one after another. Children like making snowmen and having snowball fights best. You see, the children hold a handful of snow, then roll their studies into snowballs and throw them at each other. How happy they are! It seems that winter is no longer that cold winter, but a happy winter.

I like to write a paragraph in the second season of winter 1. I don't know when there was a layer of white fog on the ground. When I pushed the door to school in the morning, I was in a daze. Fog surrounded me like milk, and in a short time, my eyelashes were covered with small crystal flowers. Close your eyes and open them again. I just feel that my eyes are moist, a little cold and comfortable. What a strange fog! I tried to reach out and touch it, but it flew naughtily, flew to my face, touched my hair and floated on my clothes. Dad took me to drive a motorcycle as if flying in the clouds. My sight was blocked by fog, as if the world was only as big as my eyes. Ah, how wonderful the fog in early winter is!

2. The willow tree with all the leaves is covered with fluffy and shiny silver bars; Evergreen pines and cypresses in winter and summer are full of fluffy pines and heavy snowballs.

I saw a vast expanse of whiteness between heaven and earth. Snowflakes fell from the sky and the sun gradually emerged from Phnom Penh. Golden light falls on white snowflakes, and golden snowflakes fly all over the sky.

Our vibrant campus suddenly became quiet. The withered grass put on the yellow coat carefully made by Grandpa Dong, which was covered with a thick layer of frost. It looks so soft that people can't bear to step on it, but the pagoda-like cedar still stands in the cold wind and is not afraid of the cold. A gust of north wind blew, and Cedar made a "chill", sprinkled cold snow on the ground and stood there motionless. Another cold wind blew, and the trees nearby rustled. Then, a few yellow leaves fall and hover in the air, just like beautiful yellow butterflies performing for us in the air! In this winter, the most striking thing is the fragrant wintersweet. Look, yellow flowers like bells. A cluster here, a cluster there, very beautiful. Pick a flower, look carefully, and find that it has several layers of petals, five for each layer.

Although the fog is not as spectacular as heavy snow, nor as lingering as light rain, it is gentle, like a mother's hand touching you. It is not only gentle, but also simple. Whether you look at it casually or carefully, it is like a white curtain, draped in every corner. There is no pattern on the curtain, which gives people a simple feeling. If nature is the root of poetry and painting, then fog is a masterpiece of nature.

6. The branches in the southwest have been frozen solid. Climbing on the ice and looking down, you can see some small bubbles, big and small, strung together like pearls embedded in the water.

7. Qiandao Lake in winter is different from Qiandao Lake on weekdays! In winter, the beautiful lake always shines with microwaves, just like a lovely face smiling. In this way, the green hills, blue sky, white clouds and Woods reflected in the lake are like a group of lovely children dancing. The lake is dancing, the green hills are dancing, the white clouds are dancing and the Woods are dancing. Plum blossoms in the park are not far behind. With the arrival of Winter Girl, they are also dancing.

8. If it is not cold in winter, why not go to see Yangchun? Winter is such a season, seemingly cold, but in fact it is pregnant with hope. In the hustle and bustle of the city, winter is the season of learning. The north wind is cold and the snow is falling heavily. Why not find a place where the heating is flowing, the order is orderly, and there are many schoolmates to study and improve, so as to welcome the hopeful season of spring.

9. In winter, the girl came quietly wearing a white skirt and a piano and stepping on a "snow wheel".

10, walking in the light snow is more interesting. There is only a trace of wind in the sky, holding the snow like a kite. Looking up, this silk wind dominates the snowflake like a butterfly, falling obliquely, flying in a whirl, floating to the ground and falling on pedestrians. Snowflakes, like naughty children, never tire of playing, brush people's hot faces, turn into water droplets and flow onto eyebrows and beards, forming small ice cubes. Snow fell silently, fluttering leisurely, and soon, there was a thin layer on the ground. When you step on it, it will sing cheerful feet for you …

1 1, get up in the morning, the glass of the living room window is covered with beautiful ice flowers, like rows of cedars, standing proudly in the snow; Proud tail like beautiful proud as a peacock, lifelike; Like a grass growing sturdily in the spring sunshine; Just like a cute little squirrel jumping happily on a stone ... nature is really amazing. A pair of invisible hands create beautiful and magical miracles in silence. I forgot the cold and looked at it greedily, as if I were eating a delicious food.

12, Snow Fairy is waving her sleeves heartily; In the fluttering performance, the sky, the earth, the river and the mountain are pure and clean, and there is no quagmire.

13, snow makes people feel only one word-cold. The earth is silvery white and clean, but snowflakes still fall from the sky like catkins, cotton and goose feathers.

14, the snow in the evening is deep, 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. ...

15, winter is an old man who is dying. He hobbled in Cang Sang and suffered from storms, but he still didn't change his love for nature. You see, winter wheat seedlings are covered with quilts, deciduous trees, winter fertilizer he insists on cultivating, fields ravaged by pests, and pesticides he applies. He makes pine trees greener and winters warmer. People are stronger. He gave all his best things to the world and kept nothing for himself. When the footsteps of spring approached, he left so suddenly and gave his hopes and blessings to the new year.

I like to write a paragraph 3 1 in winter season. It's cold, but I still like winter when it's sunny. It feels good to open the window and take a breath of cold air until it reaches my lungs.

2, I still like winter, as long as I can see snow, it doesn't matter if I freeze.

Actually, I don't like winter at all. Winter is too sad for me. Everything happened in winter, but I met you this winter. I suddenly feel that I like winter very much.

The newly bought perfume smells like coconut. This is a warm smell of milk, and I suddenly like winter.

The only reason why I like winter is that I can eat peas in winter!

I like winter. Although I am always in a bad mood, it seems that everything is getting better again.

7. I have always liked winter. It seems that there are always a few peach blossoms every winter, but they are always unsatisfactory, which affects my rhythm and work.

I like winter because of you. There's no point in not liking it.

9. I like winter nights because I can read warmly and quietly.

10, hates the busy life, and likes to lie in bed at will in the winter morning. I like to order takeout, and I like to arrange my day's play arrangement slowly.

1 1. I like the sun that is still very cold in winter morning. It looks good. There is no temperature. Let's bask in the sun.

12, I woke up in the morning and suddenly everything was fine. Sure enough, I still like winter very much. I want to look forward to the next heavy snow, my birthday and the arrival of the New Year.

13, I finally like winter a little, even if there is no snow.

14, cold wind bursts, ginkgo yellow on campus. It came in my favorite winter.

15, I just found out that winter has come to my dream town. I like the decoration in winter and want to go shopping.

16, I like winter best, the cold wind makes people awake, come on!

17, I hate winter. If I can't get up, there must be separation.