Writing landscape composition in winter

I believe everyone is familiar with composition, especially the widely used landscape composition. Landscape composition is a kind of article that the author uses description, narration, lyricism and other means of expression to express the author's praise of a certain scenery and his own feelings. So how to write a landscape composition is appropriate? The following is a model essay on winter scenery writing (General 14) that I compiled for you. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like it.

Writing Landscape Composition in Winter 1 The cold winter has quietly come to the world.

In the morning, I go to do morning exercises with my father. I see fewer and fewer people doing morning exercises in the park. People who do morning exercises also shrink their necks and wear cotton-padded clothes, but the cold wind still screams into people's necks and sleeves. At this time, it began to snow in the sky. They fell from the sky in twos and threes. I reached out and let the snowflake fall on my hand at will. Ah! Cool, numb, really charming! It keeps snowing, as if to see more of the world.

In the field, the lovely winter girl kindly covered the wheat seedlings with a thick "duvet". Look, Mai Miao's younger brother fell asleep laughing.

At noon, the snow stopped. At this time, the earth is wrapped in silver everywhere, just like a white quilt. By the roadside, children are making snowmen and having snowball fights. A cold wind blew, although it hurt like a knife, but they didn't care, they still played heartily ... Laughter echoed in the street. ...

Ah! I love you! Winter!

Writing landscape compositions in winter 2 People often compare spring to delicate flowers; Compare summer to a passionate girl and autumn to a charming picture. But they ignore winter.

How can we not lack winter all the year round? Yes, in spring, a hundred flowers blossom, a hundred birds contend, and the children jump happily to meet the arrival of a better tomorrow. But if there is no winter participation, it always makes people feel that something is missing.

Oh, it turns out that the sound of snowballs falling in winter and the joyful sound of children playing with snowmen have a state comparable to that of spring. This is our understanding of winter!

The burning sun in summer shines on the children's faces with delicious ice cream, which makes them temporarily blind; I saw someone patting water droplets in the cold swimming pool to drive away the summer heat. But we always feel that something is missing.

Oh, so children make snowmen in winter. There are two buttons on the snowman's stomach. The nose is planted by the children in the kitchen at home. Two red dates are conspicuous as the snowman's eyes. This is children's perception of winter!

Autumn leaves, with the joy of harvest, bring great happiness to people. But we always feel that something is missing. Oh, it turns out that in winter, we saw the snow melt in winter. ...

Gradually, people learned how to taste this winter that has been forgotten by countless people. When we carefully understand the changes in the four seasons of this year, we will find that there are other memories in winter.

Winter came quietly, and the snow followed me into my hometown.

When I was a child, playing with snow in my hometown was always unforgettable. Playing with friends in the country is just a word "cool". Everyone takes a gyro to see who plays for a long time and who turns the snow deep. I skillfully picked up the whip and hit it hard. And then drift in the snow with spikes. Drift for tens of meters and hit the top when you come back. Drifting is also a skill, or you will fall off your ass and blossom. Balance and quickness are the most important, and some tricks can be used appropriately. Too much nail polish will spark.

When it comes to learning to fight, I am an expert. Every afternoon, we must have a snowball fight with some friends. I don't need to dress too thick, because I won't be hit at all. Method: Press a little snow into a small snowball, which must be hard. Roll it into the snow. In order to escape the attack, I drifted by. The snowball rolled bigger and bigger and stopped floating. Holding the ball, it turned around and aimed at the target. A snowball flew past, either winning the first prize or winning the China Sports Prize.

Making a snowman is fun. When grandma buys vegetables, I always ask her to buy two carrots and some meatballs. Making a snowman is not that simple. It takes an hour with some boys. We are all "but I feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn" and the cooperation is very smooth. First, build a snowman's support with straw, slowly put snow on it, and finally put carrots and meatballs on your face. It can be used for defense in snowball fights.

To be a snow castle, four people can enter at most. That's not easy. It can only be finished later in the day. Sometimes it's sad to suddenly collapse at the end. After it is built, it will be supported by bamboo and treated with snow the next day, so it can be stable for a week. We all sit in chairs as usual, and sometimes the chairs suddenly collapse, which can freeze you stiff.

Winter came quietly, snow followed me into my hometown, and happiness came quietly.

In the morning, I got dressed, put on my schoolbag and hurried to school.

As soon as I went out, there was a breeze full of morning breeze, blowing my hair, my skirt and a chill coming at me. I shrank my hand, looked up and found a sea of fog everywhere, and all the scenery became blurred, as if covered with a layer of white gauze. When I walked to the plane tree, I saw that all the leaves of the plane tree were dead, flying down one by one, like the feet of a duckling, drifting down step by step.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a rustling sound on the road. I looked up and saw that the cleaner was cleaning. Pedestrians on the road bowed their heads and shrank their heads, and cleaners swept Mother Earth's flowered clothes in the cold wind. Looking at the frozen hands of the cleaner, I thought: This aunt is always busy cleaning this street, whether it is cold or hot, windy or rainy, and every day for several years, it makes the street clean and comfortable. She won the happiness of the people with her hard work. How precious her spirit is!

Ah, I love this winter morning, and I love people who love labor even more!

Writing Landscape Composition in Winter 3 It's winter again, and the wind meets 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.

In winter in Beijing, the wind is really strong, hula, fierce and incomparable, with an unpredictable and unrestrained spirit. After the beautiful Sanqiu, it came, and it came so quickly that people still can't get over it. Taoran's reed flowers, the red leaves in Xiangshan and the insects in the countryside were blown away by the winter wind without leaving any traces. Indeed, the swift winter wind is like a Mongolian boy wrestling at the Nadam convention. In the blink of an eye, you will know its power.

However, the winter wind in Beijing is not only fast, but also noisy. With a whoosh, the north wind rises. The swaying dead leaves on that tree, like obedient children, creak when you step on them. If you often walk on Ginkgo Avenue near Diaoyutai, you will definitely feel this way.

The sound of the wind brings not only the squeak of nature, but also ancient shouts. This kind of voice will become stronger and stronger in recent years. Whenever you walk in the street, you will hear the cries of "selling Guandong sugar …" and "selling tofu brain …". These small traders make a final sprint for a year's livelihood. Their cries of selling alternate with the sounds of the winter wind, forming a rare symphony.

Speaking of which, I can't help thinking of the winter wind in the south. The wind blowing there is not only powerless, but also gives people a feeling of being warm and cold at first, a feeling of loneliness. No wonder there are so many writers in Jiangnan and so few articles about winter!

In the winter wind, we can also smell a special smell, that is, the smell of soil, which nourishes everything in the world! It is different from the refreshing fragrance of flowers in spring, the suffocating water vapor in summer, and the fruity fragrance in autumn, which symbolizes the birth and beginning of an energy.

In the breath of the winter wind, we can also smell the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes, kebabs and fried oil cakes, as if we were back to childhood, the past and that wonderful time.

The winter wind blows more violently, which brings the sacrificial year to the fire; New Year's Eve is blowing; The lantern festival is blowing. In winter in Beijing, we ushered in a new year, and everyone was one year older.

With the exhaustion of the number of "Jiujiu Songs" and the phrase "Jiujiu River is open, Yan Jiujiu is coming", the winter and winter winds are gradually leaving us. At the same time, I am looking forward to the next winter in Beijing and the winter wind it brings, because of its fast, unusual sound and breathing.

Writing Scenery in Winter Composition 4 For a person who is used to living in Shanghai, it is impossible to feel the cold winter scenery in northern winter, which is frozen thousands of miles away and snows in Wan Li. In winter in Shanghai, there is a little warmth from head to toe. It always spreads around people quietly.

Shanghai, a pearl belonging to the East and the world, is so bright and magnificent. Please close your eyes: surrounded by colorful neon lights, you feel the breath of winter in the cold wind under the floodlight and colorful lights of the long Pujiang River. Although it is winter, it is not very cold. This is my ideal winter!

When people in Shanghai saw the colorful "costumes" in Shanghai, their hearts were at ease. Magnificent and tall buildings seem to be able to endure all the cold in this winter. Only when I return to the era of learning English and lie in my mother's arms and fall asleep sweetly will I have such a cordial feeling.

The grass stood happily by the roadside, blinked happily and danced in the breeze. Oil is yellow-green, which is the green color of Shanghai in winter and often attracts people's attention. Listen, it sings happily. Sing your luck, born in this beautiful city; Sing your own value and decorate Shanghai with vivid colors.

The winter wind in Shanghai is warm with a little pride. But it is not like the cold wind in the north, which makes people tremble; More unlike the wind in Beijing, it makes people blind. It is a kind spirit. When you set foot on your tired way home, it gently brushed your face and sent a chill. Or, slowly blow a few strands of hair in your ear and play a romantic symphony of nature. The sound of the wind, like an invisible hand, gently knocks on your heart. Can you pout at this elf's greeting? You just have to "endure" a few chills and get angry.

In winter in Shanghai, the sunshine is especially like, which makes people feel warm and smiling. Office workers hum brisk songs and go to work happily; The old people sat happily in the yard, nagging about their family affairs and cleaning up their hometown. ...

Living in Shanghai, it is impossible to meet each other in the snow world in winter. Occasionally sporadic snowflakes fall from the sky, sometimes mixed with drizzle, which adds a charm to the city. This made Shanghainese excited for quite a while. Sometimes people can't tell whether it is snow or rain, but what they feel is not cold, but a special beauty and a little excitement.

Lovely Shanghainese always want to pretend to hold their breath and complain to outsiders: "This place is really boring, it never snows." But I can't hide my inner happiness and pride.

The water in the Huangpu River is not frozen, which also attracts groups of tourists from afar to visit the Huangpu River-the blue sky, tall buildings and gurgling water form a wonderful picture. Climb to the top of the Oriental Pearl, overlooking Shanghai, and have a panoramic view.

Shanghai-this pearl, its winter is full of beautiful scenery and the smiles of all Shanghainese!

Winter scenery writing composition 5 Winter suddenly came, and the gorgeous sunshine scratched people's faces a few days ago. The red and yellow peaks are very beautiful against the blue sky.

The girls in the small town are still in full bloom of youth and fashion, but winter has come with an irreversible attitude. The weather is gloomy. In a few days, the footsteps in winter soon reached the door.

The bustling city seems to be frozen in an instant, and fewer and fewer people ride bicycles. Pedestrians come and go in a hurry with their hands in their pockets, their heads down and their chins in their mouths, but the spacious tourist bus on weekdays is suddenly crowded with people wrapped up. The tall French phoenix trees on both sides of the street were stripped of their shiny skins. When a few leaves in the street were swollen by the deep red rain, they hung silently on the branches. Next to the bus shelter, a couple hugged each other gently. The girl's hand is quietly inserted in the boy's cotton-padded pocket. The boy stood firm with his back against the cold north wind. The winter night is dark and long. Even in busy streets, people are making faces at each other. Passing cars separate people, and not far away is a cold, mechanically separated steel torrent. The city where thousands of residents are hiding has no festive atmosphere. On the contrary, there is something gloomy behind everyone. Luxurious streets are paved with bright and clean tiles, and flashing neon lights show off the beauty of modern cities to people coming and going, while beggars lying or lying in dark corners seem to be talking with people in a hurry.

It's cold in winter. I think few people like winter. However, in my mind, winter is colorful and warm.

The cold wind roared, and all the leaves on the tree fell, leaving only the bare trunk. Sometimes, there are some flying snowflakes in the sky, and we are almost all flowers in the greenhouse, enjoying peace and happiness. However, behind our happiness is the hard work left by our parents.

Snowflakes like goose feathers are flying in the sky, and I walk alone on my way to school. The road is so long and bumpy. The cold wind blew mercilessly, leaving a mark on my face. The trunks on both sides of the road sway in the wind, just like the devil's claws are stretching. On snowy days, the road is slippery. Soon, I saw many children in front. They are all escorted to school by their parents. They are afraid that their children will slip and feel lonely in the wind. I can't help admiring them.

The wind is very cold, so cold. Before going out in the morning, I felt that it was not cold, so I didn't wear clothes when my mother asked me to. I ran out in my thin clothes. Unexpectedly, it's so cold. Now I think of a sentence: "if you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer." The wind enters my clothes from the edge of my neck. Walking, I heard a familiar voice, ah, it's mom! He gave me clothes; Brought me warmth. After a while, the wind stopped roaring, snowflakes floated down with a smile, and tree trunks swayed in the wind, just like brave soldiers.

I quickened my pace and got to school soon.

Show your true feelings in the cold winter. In every winter, I don't feel cold because of love. Love can melt glaciers, make people no longer lonely and have motivation to do things. Gradually, I like winter. Every year, I look forward to winter as well as spring. Growing up, I also learned to give love to others. Love is mutual. In my mind, the taste of winter is faint sweetness.

Winter scenery composition 7 Winter is coming, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the leaves are falling one after another, covering the ground with a thick quilt. I walk on it every day after school, feeling soft and comfortable.

In the past, the big green lawn gradually turned into a brown and gold carpet. Plus a lot of golden leaves fell down and shone in the sun, like a lot of gold!

There are fewer pedestrians on the road, almost everyone puts their hands in warm pockets, and some even wear scarves and hats; Some cyclists even put on warm gloves, and my mother found me a thick cotton-padded coat from the closet. I feel like a little stupid bear, and it's a little inconvenient to move, but I still can't resist the cold, and my face is red with cold.

Although winter is very cold, I still like winter. I look forward to the next heavy snow every day, so that I can make a snowman and have a snowball fight with my classmates and teachers in the school playground during recess.

Winter Scenery Writing 8 The cold winter has come, and after a heavy snow, the whole East Red has become a world of powder and jade. The willow trees are covered with silver bars, and the lawn is covered with silver wires. The cold winter has come, and after a heavy snow, the whole East Red has become a world of powder and jade. The willow trees are covered with silver bars, and the lawn is covered with silver wires.

Get up in the morning, it's foggy in winter. After the fog cleared, a beautiful scene appeared. The needles of that pine tree are covered with a thick layer of frost, like a white chrysanthemum. After a few strokes, the yellow leaves fell in succession.

In the morning after the snow, I really can't bear to step on it when I see white snow flowers. When I was walking on the stone road in Beishan, I heard a creaking sound.

The little face is a little tight and itchy with cold. Although it is very cold, this coldness is concealed by my happy mood.

Winter is my favorite.

During the day, snowflakes are flying in the sky and falling slowly, and the earth is covered with a layer of snow-white silver. How beautiful!

The mountains are covered with snowflakes, the houses are covered with snow, the fields are full of wet and cold ice, and some people are having snowball fights, skating and making snowmen. I accidentally fell down, I fell down a slope, I slipped down, I felt so cold and icy, but I was very happy!

The streets were covered with snow, some people fell down, and all the friends cheered to do an interesting activity together, including running, snowball fights, snowman making, skating competitions, etc ... We seemed to have entered a beautiful fairy tale world.

How beautiful the scenery is in winter! It also brings so much joy!

Winter scenery writing composition 9 The cold winter has quietly come to the world.

Early in the morning, I went out to school, and a cold wind blew on my face, making me tremble with cold. On the way to school, I saw all my friends in school were wearing bloated cotton-padded clothes, but they were still shrinking their necks and walking in a hurry.

In the afternoon, the cloudy sky suddenly floated with snowflakes. They walk, dance and jump together in twos and threes. How carefree they are! Seeing this wonderful scene, I couldn't help running outside and reaching for the white snowflake. I thought: whose ingenious hand did this exquisite six-petal snowflake come from? Who put them in the sky? Ah, I suddenly understand that this is a masterpiece of nature and the condensation of nature's love for human beings!

Snow kissed me gently, sprinkled on my face and landed in my neck. Crispy and crisp, really fascinating! Snowflakes keep falling, as if telling people that it wants to come to the world most, leaving a white mark on the earth, so that trees can enjoy the sweet spring of life. They are as gorgeous as flowers in spring, flying like butterflies in summer, and as chic as fallen leaves in autumn.

Soon, a thin layer of snow, like a huge, soft wool blanket, covered the whole earth. This is the first snow since winter. Although it is not very heavy, it has brought great vitality to the earth and human beings.

I love the magnificent scenery in winter, and I love snow, the spirit of nature.

Winter scenery composition 10 Chongqing's winter is very special, unlike the winter in the north, which is frozen thousands of miles away and snows in Wan Li; Nor is it as sunny and warm as the coastal areas; It is a treasure land where cold and warm coexist.

If only cold and warm coexist, it is not special. Chongqing is known as the "mountain city", and there are bound to be many mountains. Imagine that when the dawn was at dawn and the darkness was not far away, the roads around the green mountains were like jade belts around the mountains. Several houses at the foot of the mountain are dotted and looming, waiting to be awakened. How can such a beautiful winter scenery make people feel special?

It doesn't snow in winter in Chongqing. I have been in Chongqing since I was born. I have never seen snow in this "mountain city", and the water has never been willing to freeze. It has always been crystal clear. If you accidentally fall into a trap, reach out and touch it, and the water will freeze to the bone, enough for you to shout for a long time. As the saying goes, "You can watch the fire from the other side, but don't sell yourself short." The weather in Chongqing is just dry and cold, and the blowing wind seems to tear people apart, biting cold. I don't know that Chongqing is surrounded by mountains, which is like putting Chongqing in a small cradle. Where did you get such a cold and biting wind?

In Chongqing, if there is bright sunshine in winter, it will be a miracle, even if it is not very cold in winter in Chongqing. The winter sun in Chongqing is just right. It is not as vicious as the sun in a tropical city, nor is it like a shy girl with only half a face. But come out to play aboveboard and wake up the whole Chongqing from the cold. People always take this opportunity to go out to relax, be full of energy, go shopping, chat with acquaintances for a while and enjoy this rare warm sunshine.

The trees in Chongqing are green all year round, so it is difficult to see the flowers and plants wither. Without the bleak summer and autumn, this is also a beautiful scenery in Chongqing in winter! Look at those flowers and trees. I don't know how many winters have passed, but they still have the vitality of life, smiling brightly against the cold wind and standing up beautifully. When people see those trees that are still alive, they will be full of strength and spirit, ready to meet the next vibrant season-spring.

This is winter in Chongqing!

Winter scenery writing composition 1 1 cold wind crossing the border, the sky is frozen into ice, and the sky is pale. The sky is white, boundless white, spreading far away. As white as death.

Ruthless wind, tearing the bare forest, it is noisy and growling, and it wants to declare war on the world. The fallen leaves were quickly swept up by the strong wind, covering the whole forest, round and round.

The sunshine is gone forever. The sun is not as hot, bright red and a little pale as it is in summer. It's incredibly cold. Try that the sun at this time can only bring light to the earth, but there is no warmth.

People on the road are in a hurry and never stop. Occasionally, a speeding car scared several sparrows in the forest.

Animals come and go in a hurry. This is winter food. All the geese flew to the south. All the ants' food is ready for the winter. All the bears have dug their hibernation caves. Everything seems to be tense.

The water vapor on the lake has frozen into a fog. The thin milky fog on the lake is beautiful, but it is also dangerous. Passers-by in the morning may be confused with pedestrians on the lake and plunge into the cold lake. ...

Several cold plums have blossomed on the plum tree, as white as snow. No wonder they are confused with snow. I've heard for a long time that plum blossoms are in full bloom, but when I see them today, I'm amazed at them, but I'm also sorry for them: Xue Hai is inevitably lonely, but when it blooms, it disappears quietly. It's really a lone ranger.

One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces, five pieces, six pieces, seven or eight pieces of snowflakes fell, fell, really fell, and finally fell. With the white winter, the world became pale.

I got up in the morning and saw a heavy snow outside. Winter has really come.

When winter came, the river was covered with a thick layer of ice. Some people dance on the ice. How beautiful! Willow, poplar, and countless flowers and plants have withered, and only pine and wintersweet stand in the cold. Little frog, little bear and little hedgehog are all sleeping in the hole!

We put on thick down jackets and big hats, like a big penguin. Snowflakes fell on the teaching building, like covering it with a quilt. Students are having snowball fights and making snowmen on the playground. How happy they are!

Bring me a happy winter, I love you!

Write a landscape composition in winter13 "XX, it's snowing heavily outside! Are you still going to school today? " My mother's voice woke me up from my sleep. I rubbed my sleepy eyes and turned over impatiently, but when I heard the word "snow", I was completely sleepy, because I could make a snowman and have a snowball fight.

Suddenly, I put on my clothes at once and went to the window. It really snows! Through a layer of mist on the glass window, I can vaguely see the snow outside. I simply opened the window and a cold wind blew, but it was clear in an instant. Snowflakes falling on the earth put on a white cotton-padded jacket, which made people unwilling to step on it. It landed on a tree, and the snow was heavy, bending the tree. What a coincidence that the snow is falling, and the branches and leaves are dotted with dazzling brilliance, like white pear flowers. It is really "like a strong wind in spring, which blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees at night"; Snowflakes also fell gently on the house, putting a white hat on the house. What a world of powder and jade it is!

I washed my face in a hurry, ate breakfast hastily, and went to school with my hands covered. Snow is still falling, falling from the sky, like a white butterfly flying. Cars on the road drive very slowly, and pedestrians walk very slowly. I'm afraid of slipping and wrestling. Everyone wears thick clothes, but some girls who love beauty only wear skirts! Because I can have a snowball fight, my heart is full of joy. Along the way, I skipped and stepped on the soft white carpet-like snow, and there was a rhythmic "creaking" sound under my feet, just like a band playing! Small snowflakes are also very naughty, and some fall on my face, and the ice is cold; Some accidentally fell into my mouth, so I quickly rolled up my tongue, not sweet or salty; Some even dance with the wind, which is really beautiful, just in line with my mood at the moment.

I arrived at school soon and was ready for class. I looked back at those lovely snowflakes and really wanted to put them in my pocket and leave good memories. Thinking of this, I couldn't help shouting, "Ah! Snow, I love you! "

Writing landscape composition in winter 14 Winter is a white little girl. Sometimes naughty, sometimes clever. In winter, this little girl is lovely and clean. All white, not dirty at all. When I am naughty, I jump on the roof, which is very wide. In winter, the little girl covered the roof with a white dress. With this dress, the roof looks more noble. In winter, this naughty little girl. It is not enough to put new clothes on the roof. It also wants to put white clothes on the earth. There are a group of children playing on the clothes of the earth. Some of them are having a snowball fight and some are making a snowman. Have fun! At this time, I walked out of the house and my good friend asked me to have a snowball fight. As soon as I promised, my good friend dragged me to a place full of snow. When I got there, I saw two people coming and looked intently. It turned out to be my two good friends! I went over and asked them if they wanted to play. They agreed and we started to play. I am in a group with a good friend of mine. Winter is full of our laughter.

Dong, I like you. I like your naughty and the new clothes you put on the roof and the earth.