Winter in my hometown

Winter in my hometown 1 Have you been to my hometown? My hometown is very beautiful! Today I will introduce the winter in my hometown!

In the winter morning, I opened the curtains and looked, ah! There is a thick layer of snow on the glass, some like small trees, some like grass ... so beautiful.

I pushed the door out of the house, and the air conditioner hit me. The big poplars in the yard, their bare leaves are motionless. Several sparrows squatted on the ground looking for food to eat. No screaming and arguing.

As it didn't snow all winter this year, it was dry and cold. The morning air is sucked into the nostrils, and the stinging nostrils hurt. But the air at this time is always fresh, and it feels particularly refreshing and comfortable as soon as it is inhaled into the lungs.

I can't tell what color the sky is, and there are no birds singing, probably because the weather is too cold, the sun is listless, and the east rises slowly, without any sunshine and warmth.

The water vapor on the lake has turned into a fog. The thin fog hanging over the lake is really beautiful, but it is also dangerous. Pedestrians in the morning may plunge into the cold lake in order to disperse the clear lake and roads.

My hometown is beautiful!

Winter in my hometown 2 See what Lao She wrote, it is a warm and sunny winter in the sun, which is also the characteristic of winter in Jinan. When I think of winter in my hometown, it has another unique charm.

My hometown is at the source of Minjiang River, with towering mountains and surging water. When it snows in winter, it's all white at first glance, like putting a veil on Mother Earth. When it snows, the mountains in my hometown are all white in an instant, and layers of clouds are lingering, like smoke from a kitchen, like a dream. Looking at the endless ridge, the town is surrounded like a silver line. Even better, on the hillside, the little red berries exude a faint fragrance and secrete people's spleen. The snow on the hillside is getting thicker and thicker, and the branches are bent by the thick snow. The trunk seems to be frozen with a layer of skin, as bright as crystal sugar-coated gourd skin. In the park in the morning, there was a faint.

Winter in my hometown 3 Winter in my hometown My hometown is in Qitaihe, and the winter here is very cold. The biggest feature is the word "snow".

When it snows, snowflakes fall one after another, some like white pears, some like soft goose feathers, and some like flying catkins. Roads, roofs and trees are covered with white coats. The earth has become a world of powder and jade. The vigorous and tall pine trees in the distant mountains are covered with white snow, but they stand proudly at the top of the mountain, reminding me of the poem written by Marshal Chen Yi: "The heavy snow presses the pines, and the pines are tall and straight. You have to know that it is loose and noble until it melts. " This poem describes the integrity of pine trees, and we should be like pine trees.

The snow stopped, and the children came out to make snowmen, have snowball fights, have snowball fights and ski. What an interesting time! Adults have also come out to enjoy the scenery after the snow, and colorful down jackets are particularly bright and dazzling in the snow. The sun came out, and thousands of golden rays shone on the snow, dazzling people.

Look, it's winter in my hometown. I love the winter in my hometown, and I love my hometown-Qitaihe more!

Winter in my hometown 4 My hometown is a beautiful ice city-Harbin. Here is picturesque all year round, with green spring, hot summer and golden autumn, but my favorite is white winter.

It is very cold in winter. The howling north wind blows people's cheeks. People put on thick cotton-padded clothes, plants withered and geese flew back to the warm south.

The heavy snow in my hometown always comes secretly at night, falling from the sky and silently. When I woke up, the whole world became silvery white, like covering the earth with a thick white quilt and covering the house with a thick white cotton-padded jacket. After the snow, naughty children rushed out, some made snowmen, some had snowball fights, some went sledding ... Laughter and laughter floated in the white world. When the sparrow on the cold branch heard this, it jumped up happily, but accidentally knocked off the small snowflake on the branch.

Of course, the most famous place in my hometown belongs to the world of ice and snow, where there are beautiful ice sculptures, snow sculpture, colorful ice lanterns and fun ice slides. Many tourists come here from afar to play.

Look, how beautiful winter is in my hometown! Welcome to my hometown, children!

Winter in my hometown 5 My hometown Harbin is wrapped in silver, like a beautiful fairy tale world.

Snowy day is a holiday for us, so we can breathe fresh air. After the snowball fight, we made a snowman together. Knock the snow into a cone with a soldering iron, roll a snowball as a head, find two stones as eyes and use a carrot as a nose. Make a mouth with red wool, and then gently put a bucket on your head to make a hat. I picked up five stone heads and buttoned the snowman. Now I tie my scarf on the snowman's belt. When the snowman was finished, everyone was happy and didn't feel cold at all. Just like today, before going to school, Mr. Zhao took us to leave small handprints and footprints where no one had stepped on them. I am very happy. When Mr. Zhao asked us to stand up for the first time, some students saw that there was a lot of knowledge on the ground and couldn't help rolling in the snow for a long time before they stood up slowly. Some students and I laughed.

Winter is really beautiful. This is winter in my hometown. I want to keep it.

The winter in my hometown is cold and full of laughter.

I remember that it was covered with snow. Adults shovel snow at home, and children have snowball fights on the lawn. Everyone had a good time.

When it snows, it is the most beautiful. Snow is falling, as if countless butterflies are dancing gracefully, catkins are dancing gently, and heaven and earth are integrated. On roads, houses and trees. They are all covered with thick carpets, and the world covered with snow and ice is particularly enchanting.

The snow is still falling. Like pearls, like goose feathers, like water droplets, like ......

I took the crystal snowflake in my hand and tried to count how many petals it had, but it disappeared in my hand and became a transparent little water drop.

I love this beautiful snow, but I love winter in my hometown more!

Winter in my hometown 7 My hometown is located in Dongxin, Hubei. Hubei is a very beautiful place with many lakes, so it is called "the province of thousands of lakes". What I like best is winter in Hubei.

Every winter, I go to the park with my brother and sister. We always wear thick scarves, but we don't wear hats, because Xiaoxue often paints our hair, sometimes we are painted as Snow White, sometimes we are painted as white-haired grandmothers, and sometimes we are painted as white-haired witches. Whenever I see these Mao Mao rains floating in the air, I can't help dancing. I love my hometown, and I love the winter in my hometown more. I think the snow in Hubei is very fresh. It turns everything in this world into its symbol. It made all living things know about it, and I felt his tenderness. Without it, there would be no winter. It fills a bright spot in winter. This is winter in my hometown.

Winter in my hometown 8 I love my rich motherland, and I also love my beautiful hometown.

My hometown is in Jiangsu Province. My hometown has four distinct seasons: spring is full of flowers, summer is full of trees, autumn is fruitful, and winter is snowy. My favorite is winter.

The snowy winter is coming. In the early morning, there is heavy snow in the sky: some are like angels flying in the sky, some are like white butterflies flying freely in the sky, and some are like the earth covered with silver coats. The weather in winter is changeable. Just when the sun was shining, it turned cloudy in a blink of an eye, and snowflakes floated down one after another, instantly turning our school into a silver castle like a magician.

We had a snowball fight and made a snowman in the castle. The weather was fine, and the sun showed its face and smiled at us. The snow on the tree is falling, often attacking us when we can't prevent it, throwing grenades crazily, and the cold feeling makes us laugh and cry.

This is winter in my hometown. I like it very much. What about you?

Winter in my hometown is different in different parts of China. My hometown is the beautiful ice city Harbin.

When winter comes, heavy snow falls like goose feathers. Finally, the snow stopped. On the branches, on the roof and on the ground, it looks like a flawless white skirt.

The sun has risen, and thousands of golden rays shine on the snow, which makes people see things in a blur. Some good friends and I ran to the yard to make a snowman. After a while, we made a lovely snowman. Although it was cold, we still had a good time.

Although Harbin in winter is not as warm as spring, as colorful as summer and as fruitful as autumn, my favorite season is winter, because I am a "child of the ice city"!

Winter in my hometown is 10. My hometown is qitaihe city, Heilongjiang Province. Here, birds and flowers are singing in spring, summer is full of passion, and autumn is fruitful, but I like winter. It is silent, but it brings people bursts of laughter.

The cold wind roared, snowflakes fell in succession, and the earth became a world of powder jade. Jade-like snow foam fluttering, flying like a white butterfly, everything is so charming.

The fields in my hometown are silvery white, and the wheat seedlings seem to be covered with a quilt. It turned out that the kind "winter girl" covered the wheat seedlings with a thick layer of snow. In our campus, there is laughter like a silver bell. It turned out that groups of friends were making snowmen and playing games on the playground. They were skilled in their movements, and in a short time, they piled up a snow doll. Some students are still throwing snowballs, and the snowballs in the sky are staggered to form a white ribbon.

Although winter is cold, it brings incomparable beauty to the earth and infinite vitality to crops. Winter brings people laughter. I love my hometown-Qitaihe, and I love the white and flawless winter.

Winter in my hometown 1 1 My hometown is Zunyi, Guizhou. Winter in my hometown is not as cold as in the north, and there is no goose feather and heavy snow. In the morning, I opened the curtains and saw nothing. Ah, the fog is so white and pure!

I walked on the road, and it was quiet all around, only occasionally I heard the whining of cars and the hawking of people, but I couldn't see them. Dew-covered vegetation on the roadside looms in the fog, as if it were competing with the fog.

By ten o'clock in the morning, the fog had gradually dispersed. The sun jumped out of the clouds, but it was not dazzling at all. Later, the sun rose, emitting thousands of rays. The light shone on the dew-covered vegetation, making it shine.

At night, there is no one in the street, and parks and streets become quieter. Occasionally a gust of wind blows, making the willows sway their branches. At this time, the lights on the edge of the park gave off a faint light and reflected on the road, which became quieter. The whole Zunyi is sleepy again. Winter in my hometown is very warm, because there are my relatives there. I love my hometown, and I love my relatives even more!

Senior 3 of Guizhou National Defense Military Vocational School: Chen Yulong.

Winter in my hometown 12 My hometown is in dehui city, Jilin Province. Winter here is very cold and beautiful.

When winter came, all the leaves on the trees fell, and the crops in the fields were taken home by the farmers' uncles. Most animals have gone to hibernate. Rivers have been covered with thick ice, and fields are covered with snow.

The snow in my hometown is so white and flawless. When it snows, large snowflakes fly in the sky like goose feathers, catkins, reeds and dandelion seeds. Footprints of snow elves are printed on roofs and streets. The earth is covered with silver armor. The world has become a crystal kingdom. The branches are covered with snow. As described in the ancient poem: "Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees"! As the saying goes, Xue Rui is a harbinger of a good year. I believe next year will be a bumper year!

There was laughter on the playground after the snow. It's a paradise for our children. Some students are making a snowman, some are having a snowball fight and some are having a snowball fight. Everyone is in high spirits, and there are vibrant scenes everywhere.

I like the beautiful winter in my hometown!

Winter in my hometown 13 When the first ray of sunshine at dawn shines into my window, I wake up drowsily from my dream. In the winter morning in the mountains, I can only hear my own breathing in the silence, as if the whole earth had died, and a new day had begun in my hometown without the sound of birds and chickens and dogs.

I stretched myself, opened the door and went out. Suddenly, I found that the beautiful scenery I hadn't noticed before was transpiration on the top of the mountain in the distance under the fog, just like a fairyland, and the mountain covered with fog, just like a veiled beauty, is still hiding half a face from us behind her introverted and shy guitar. The trees on the hillside are lush, the branches escape, and everything seems so quiet. Winter is coming, the weather is getting cold, and even the time when the sun comes out is getting less and less, but the sunshine in winter is the warmest. When I was baptized by the sun, I felt awe inside. Nature has given us the foundation for survival. I appreciate her magic and selflessness in the sunshine and air.

Winter in my hometown is cold and long.

In the winter scenery of my hometown, I am most familiar with this banana tree in front of my door. Before the coming of winter, it grew wildly on this fertile soil in a lush and arrogant way, showing off its big leaves all the time. I always think it's a high-flying gesture. I can only look at it from a distance and can't play with it. However, he suffered too much, who knows? I don't know who cut it in half last autumn. I thought this banana tree would die, but it came back to life this spring. It has sprouted and become greener. A storm in summer came hysterically again. Its big leaves were hit by the storm again, as if they were uprooted, but they still didn't fall down. It came back to life. Winter has come, indeed. But it is still full of green. I am shocked by this tenacious vitality, and I will never give up the hope of life. It is worth learning from each of us. In the years, living high looks like watching the wonderful bloom of life. In the face of limited life, we must do it and cherish it.

How time flies! The once brilliant Celosia cristata has reached such a state, and bloom has faded. It grows on the roadside and is forgotten and abandoned by people. It seems that everyone just looks at it when they pass by. When I passed it, I was moved by it. To others, it is just an ordinary flower, nothing to be afraid of, but in my opinion, it can survive the winter.

Winter in my hometown is very cold and cheerless, but it is also beautiful. Looking at this beautiful winter, I really want to be a poet and praise it with the most beautiful poems. I also want to be a painter and paint it with the most vivid and beautiful colors. If winter comes, can spring be far behind? Looking forward to the precipitation and sublimation of this life.

Winter in my hometown 14 Whenever someone asks where the winter is the most beautiful, I will not hesitate to answer that my hometown is the most beautiful. I'm not bragging. Come and have a look.

"Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees." It was sunny yesterday, but it is extremely cold today. Mother Earth changed into a white cotton-padded jacket overnight. In a blink of an eye, people and vehicles in the street were sparse and quiet.

The goose feather snow is still falling. I put on my cotton-padded jacket and walked to the hillside. Standing on the hillside, the sun came out and shone brightly on the snow. I looked around and found the "three friends in a cold year", all of whom were "disappointing", and the pine tree was the most disappointing, covered with a white cotton-padded jacket. Like cream triangle ice cream, bamboo also wore a white sweater "unwillingly" Plum blossoms are persistent, and they still stand so tall and straight with such heavy snow on their backs. "Hey, I can't hear the sound of the river's flowers today." "Oh, turned out to be frozen, it seems that it is want to sleep. ...

Unconsciously, Bing Ling has found a home, and frosted flowers decorate all the homes. Everything is so beautiful. Do you think my hometown is the most beautiful?

Winter in my hometown 15 I love my rich motherland and my beautiful hometown even more. My home is in Xuchang, where there are four distinct seasons: delicate spring, green summer, golden autumn and white winter. What about me? I like winter in my hometown best. The winter is coming again. In the morning, Grandpa Dong once again picked up the magic pen and drew all kinds of ice flowers on the window. Some are like corals of different shapes, some are like cheerful ponies, some are like snow-capped mountains, and some are like dense forests. It's really beautiful.

It is most beautiful when it snows. Heavy snow fell on houses, walls and trees. A gust of wind blew, and snowflakes danced freely in the air, like girls dancing in the air. The weather is fine, the sun comes out, and the whole city seems to be covered with gorgeous silver. The trees along the road seem to be covered with cotton. A gust of wind blew, and the cotton balls on the trees "rustled", and the snow foam like jade fluttered with the wind, reflecting the morning sunshine, colorful and beautiful. A city in the snow, like a snow city in a fairy tale, is shining with silver light. Some children have snowball fights, some make snowmen and some ski. They had a good time. I love the winter in my hometown, and I also love the snow in my hometown.