It's snowing.

In the usual study, work or life, when it comes to composition, everyone is certainly familiar with it. The composition must focus on the theme and elaborate on the same theme. Don't ramble, the theme is lax or even without a theme. So how to write a general composition? The following are seven compositions I collected for you in the fourth grade of Xue. Welcome to read the collection.

In the afternoon, my parents and I sat on the sofa watching the weather forecast. He said there was a snowstorm these days and told us to take anti-freezing measures.

In the afternoon, as expected, snowflakes are falling from the sky, flying like countless butterflies and fluttering like catkins, and heaven and earth are integrated.

I can't wait to go downstairs with my parents to make a snowman and have a snowball fight.

"It's snowing, it's snowing!" The children were very excited. They ran out of the house and jumped around in the snow. Lovely little footprints were left in the snow, deep and shallow, each different. You can see how happy and excited they are from these footprints! Some of them are making snowmen, some are having snowball fights, some are having snowball fights ... Have fun. Yes, why am I unhappy? At this moment, I can't help but feel excited and find a good friend. His name is Tang Zhankun. He and I found a field, prepared snowballs and had a snowball fight. Tang Zhankun got ready in advance and immediately threw a snowball at me. I am not to be outdone. While he was laughing, I quickly threw a snowball at him and hit him right on the head. I also gave him a taste of snow. We threw it around and had a good time.

Ah, this snow is really exciting! This snow is unforgettable, and people will always remember its appearance.

The morning sunshine woke me up from my sleep through the window. It has stopped snowing all night. Looking out of the window, everything was white, and the weather was much colder than yesterday. Houses and trees are standing in the snow with thick white hats overlooking the passing pedestrians.

Grandpa Sun seems to like snowflakes very much. He touched them gently with soft sunlight and coated them with a layer of Yin Hui. Xiaoxue bloomed and blinked her eyes. After breakfast, I can't wait to get dressed and throw myself into the snow. I made snowmen and snowballs with my children and had a good time. We leave footprints in the snow, such as writing and drawing on white paper. A puppy also joined in the fun and drew some plum blossoms. A flock of sparrows chirped and knocked the snowflakes off the tree. Snowflakes are flying beautifully in the air like silver butterflies.

I like snowy days, and I prefer to play in the snow.

When I get up in the morning, the fields are foggy and the air is filled with a damp smell. At about nine o'clock, the fog turned into scattered rain, so it rained slowly. The cold wind wrapped in rain, hitting people's faces, has a biting pain. Unexpectedly, I heard rolling thunder this winter. The sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth seemed to add strength to the rain that never stopped.

The next afternoon, the wind blew even harder. People walk through the rain with their necks constricted and their eyes narrowed. The wind overturned many umbrellas, and the umbrellas scattered on the street lay awkwardly in the mud, and they didn't have the courage to fight with the wind. Gradually, the rain became louder and louder, and it seemed to rustle. The rain that bounced off the window glass turned into snow particles. Ah! It's snowing, and the first snow of this year has quietly come to the world. In a short time, the naughty snow particles turned into pieces of light snowflakes. Some whirled, some collided with each other, and some fell straight. Looking up at the sky, I can't help feeling the magic of nature. Who sowed the holy petals in the high sky? Silver to decorate the earth? Snowflakes are falling gently, and there is no pollution on the earth, just listening to the snowflakes falling in the ear.

As night fell, the black curtains opened and the snow disappeared. I just hope that the snow will cover the ground the next day and my feet will creak on the snow.

Si Nuo's fourth grade composition 1 4th of the month.

I like to watch the snow, especially the goose feather-like snow, which is graceful and slowly floating down, and I like to look up at the gray snowflakes floating from below. ...

Every time, the snow is fluttering, I really don't know, pure white is actually made on such a gray day. Looking up and stopping, I realized that this snow is actually the same as people's hearts, and it is not spotless. From the bottom, the little gray, swaying from side to side, grew up and soon fell on my hair, face and clothes. I stretched out my sleeves to catch it. It took me a long time to realize that my angle of appreciation for it had changed, but it wasn't it. ...

May

I like to see the scenery in early summer, not as sleepy as in spring, but just a kind of warmth, because the surroundings are generally green, giving people fresh comfort. Walking in such a campus, birds sometimes sing from poplar and elm trees, and sometimes fly to another grove, which is so quiet and leisurely. I looked up at two big poplars at the entrance of the teaching building. They are my good friends, aren't they? The wind is blowing, and the leaves are like a pair of greasy hands that have just finished eating hemp balls. They were naughty and waved to me. I grinned and giggled. Suddenly, clouds of white fluffy things flew in front of me, so gently floating in the wind, "hoo-"disappeared, but more was to send. I'm looking for the direction of floating, ha! It turned out to be those poplars at the school gate, with strings of white things hanging on them. When the wind blows, it looks like it can fly with wings. This is Yang Xu. I grabbed the flying Yang Xu, thinking it was easy to catch. However, when I opened my hand, I disappeared. After a few times, I couldn't help being a little grumpy. How can this little thing be so naughty? ...

June

The air is getting hotter and hotter, and the round and hot sun seems to have eternal enthusiasm, which makes people put on summer clothes one or two weeks in advance. It seems that the poplars haven't finished eating completely. Maybe it's the weather. In previous years, Yang Shufei flew for almost a week, but this year he flew for nearly three weeks, which brought a lot of inconvenience to our outdoor duty students, especially in the clean area of our class. As soon as the wind blows, the poplars throw the flying flowers at us, leaving all the small bushes in the cleaning area of our class with edelweiss.

Snow in early summer

But, for some reason, I don't hate them. On the contrary, I like those naughty little guys very much, perhaps because I am not an outdoor duty student, perhaps because they are like snow in winter. However, the snow in early summer is different from the snow in winter, because it is not as elegant and elegant as it is when flying. Some have a kind and approachable charm, while others have unspeakable charm and sadness without cherry blossoms falling.

One night, the heavy snow accompanied the children's dreams, quietly, quietly ...

The next morning, the children were fascinated by the snow scene as soon as they came out. The earth is covered with silver, the trees hold up white umbrellas, and the roof is covered with a silver blanket. The children cheered, and a cool breeze blew on them, causing them to have a cold war. A child's nose snapped and immediately turned into a popsicle. Suddenly, a child suggested, "It's snowing. We should play some games. Don't let this snow-white flower! " "Everyone agrees. Some of them roll the snow into a ball and have a snowball fight, and some roll out two "big balls" to make a snowman. They took out two black buttons as eyes, a carrot as nose, a thin thread as mouth, and finally took out two brooms as hands and put on hats. " It's perfect! "One child said that other children put on heavy skates to go skating. Do you know that I fell over 30 times on the ice this time? Even became a wrestling champion!

On the third morning, the warm sunshine shone on the snowman. Of course, the snowman melted. "What good snow!" A child picked up the snow on the snowman and said ...

Every snowflake is a blessing-God's expectation for creatures in the new year. I stick out my tongue and taste the joy-coolness. At that second, every drop of blood in my body was boiling.

Since I played with snow, I like it, because I can play with it as long as it snows!

A few days ago, we had the first heavy snow in 20xx years. Snowflakes fall from the sky, flying in the air like white butterflies.

At noon, the snow is still very small, there is no snow on the road, and snowflakes are like naughty elves. She is playing hide-and-seek with us. Look! She landed gently on the ground and disappeared in the blink of an eye. At night, it snows harder and harder. After waking up, I opened the window and saw a thick layer of snow on the ground, like a thick quilt on the ground. I can't wait to put on my shoes. I hurried downstairs and called some friends. We have snowball fights together.

We chose our own territory and started the "battle". I grabbed a handful of snow and kneaded it into a snowball. When ZXY was still making snowballs, I hit him impartially. I hid in my hometown and snickered. What about him? He grinned at me. Seeing him, I smiled and I was "unhappy". He threw the snowball hard, and the flying snowball fell right into my mouth. I was so angry that I let a group of classmates attack them together. Our snowballs flew one after another, and suddenly there was no place to stand. I took the opportunity to run over and sneak up on ZXY, and they just wanted to play in front.

Snow is very interesting. I really like it!

Last night, I felt so cold that even the closed doors and windows could not stop the cold breath. Lying in bed, I heard the whistling north wind blowing straight, so I couldn't help pulling the bed tighter, thinking: It's going to snow, and I can play with snow again. I fell asleep thinking about it.

The next day, when I woke up, I felt my room was much brighter than before. I lifted the quilt and stood on the bed looking out of the window. Flocculent snowflakes are flying all over the sky and slowly fall to the ground with the wind. "Wow, what a heavy snow!" I can't help cheering. So I immediately changed my pajamas and rushed out to play with the snow without even eating.

Open the door, "Wow, it's beautiful." Outside, a piece of white snow covers the roof, ground and branches evenly, as if the whole is covered with a white quilt, which makes people feel a little harsh and hard to open their eyes. It's still snowing. Every leaf on the tree is covered with a thick layer of snow. It's beautiful. Look, the small pond ahead is frozen. But the ice was so thin that I threw a pebble on it and the ice broke a big hole. The Chinese cabbages in my vegetable field are all wrapped in snow, white and green, like carved cabbages, and like white elves guarding this cabbage from any harm. I grabbed handfuls of white snow and threw it into the sky, then mashed it and mixed it with the snow on the ground. I threw up again and had a good time. I didn't realize that my hands were red with cold. At this moment, my sister came out and said to me, "Let's make a snowman." I totally agree. We shovel the nearby snow aside and pat it tightly to form a big cone as the snowman's body, and then make a big snowball and connect it to the top of the cone as the snowman's head. We put a carrot in the middle of the snowball and two shepherd's purse leaves in the upper left corner and the upper right corner of the snowball. Finally, I took a carrot and put it horizontally under the snowball as its mouth, and a lovely snowman was made. We were so happy that we competed to take photos with the snowman.

It's a pity that God changed his face too quickly. It cleared up the day after the snow stopped, and the sun couldn't wait to come out. When we went to see the snowman after lunch, it began to melt. Fortunately, we took a long photo with it.