It's not too cold this winter.

Flying "snowflakes" came to the world like elves, casting a mysterious veil on the world. Looking at the scenery in front of me, a warm current welled up in my heart. This winter is not too cold! How to write a composition about winter? The following is an excellent composition I brought to you this winter, which is not too cold. Welcome to read the collection.

It's not too cold this winter. 1 The winter rain is still lingering and getting colder, so that people are wrapped in cotton-padded clothes and feel frozen.

I was walking on the path, and the northwest wind repeatedly carved words on my face like a meat cleaver, which made my face hurt. I narrowed my neck and clasped my hands together. I'm a little fat at the moment, like a jiaozi. A gust of wind blew, and I couldn't help shivering. I rubbed my hands repeatedly and breathed a sigh of relief. Warm water vapor liquefies when it is cold, forming white fog. I really don't want to stay here for a while. So I stepped up the pace.

Knock, knock, knock, knock gently, break in quickly, sit in front of the bed, lift your feet, scrape off those heavy shoes and socks with your hands and lie on the bed. The warm heating melted my cold body, and my mother came in and said with a smile, "You finally came back. Put on your slippers quickly. I've cooked the food and I'm waiting for you to eat it. " I gave her a happy look. Looking at the delicious food on the table, I couldn't help but pick it up, but my mother stopped me with one hand. She covered my eyes with her hands.

I just feel that there is endless darkness around me. I am like a fish, swimming in the dark in vain. I'm afraid of losing my way in the dark, spinning and wandering in the abyss.

Suddenly, a ray of light appeared before my eyes. It was a bright red flame, quivering slightly under the wind, illuminating the endless darkness ahead of me and guiding me to the right channel.

My mother's hand was released, and my father put on my birthday hat. I don't know when there is a small birthday cake on the table. It is so small, delicate and lovely. There are several candles on the cake, and the candlelight flashes from time to time. Through these lights, I saw my mother. Her eyes are full of love, and her long hair flutters, turning frost into warm sunshine.

It turns out that my mother has always been like a candle, pouring her love into obscurity, burning herself and warming my heart.

The winter rain is cold, but the warmth of home warms me like the sun, shining on me and driving away the cold winter.

It's not too cold this winter. Care and companionship have warmed me all winter.

My mother's concern warmed me.

In the cold winter, my mother gets up with me at 6: 10 every morning. After washing, I read the book for 20 minutes in advance. My mother prepared breakfast for me in different ways: ginger soup, jiaozi, mutton soup, beef noodles ... while it was hot, I suddenly felt warm all over. Even if I walk out of the house and hit the cold wind, I don't feel cold. With my mother's love, I went to school happily.

The company of my parents warmed me all winter.

For better communication between home and school, for better understanding and communication between individuals, parents take turns to accompany us to the classroom. Two parents are integrated into our class every morning and afternoon. It is our parents who come to experience life and understand the situation of our school! What a coincidence, since our parents walked into the classroom, the discipline in our class has never been so good. Students are sitting in danger, and more and more people are all ears. Perhaps this is the charm of parents' company! What's more, Wan Li Road's mother gave us a powerful inspirational speech in the self-study class. The wonderful moment aroused our high morale, and warm applause rang all over our hearts. Many students are also determined to cherish this wonderful reading time and be a knowledgeable new generation.

In winter, my heart is full of warm sunshine, and it is not cold when it snows heavily.

The heavy snow had been brewing for several years before it was given to us.

It's snowing, it's snowing, and we are scrambling to tell each other, trying to accept the baptism of snowflakes, and each of us smiles and opens our mouths to taste the taste of snowflakes. ...

By the time school was over, it was already a vast world. Excited, we rushed out of the classroom and began to have a snowball fight, and the whole campus was suddenly full of joy. No matter how stiff the red finger is, it will still bend down and grab a handful of snow and roll it into snowballs and throw it at unsuspecting students. These students are very spiritual to dodge, but when they slip, they come into close contact with the earth. No one helped me, so I jumped up from the ground with a whoosh, grabbed a handful of snow, smiled and chased the fleeing students ... until dusk came, the jubilant campus gradually quieted down.

When I stepped into the house with a big snowball, my mother said, "You are not cold with such a big snowball!" " "I said," touch my back, it's all sweat. "

In fact, this winter is not cold, because of love and companionship, there is more warm winter sunshine in my heart.

It's not too cold this winter. In winter, it snows heavily. Snowflakes fell on my shoulders. I was walking alone in the street. I'm shivering with cold. I want to find a shopping mall to blow heating.

I looked around and saw a group of people in front of me. I also went to join in the fun. It turned out that a blind old lady fell down. She lay on the ground with her hands on her back and tried to stand up, but failed. The old lady groped around for her blind stick, but it was dark and she didn't touch anything. She groaned, "Somebody help me!"

I looked around, as if no one wanted to help her, or should I help the old lady? Maybe everyone will appreciate me. I'm going to walk over and help. Suddenly someone said, "That old woman is probably a liar. Now the old man is always threatening those good people. It is not good to be accused by her. " After hearing what they said, I ran back in fear.

The old lady lay shivering on the ground. She didn't wear gloves and her hands were red with cold snow. The snow is getting heavier. Snowflakes fell on the old man, just like covering her with a "white quilt". "Ouch ~ help me!" The old man kept moaning. I know that if this happens again, the old man will freeze to death. "Excuse me" is a girl's voice.

I saw the little girl running towards the old man. There was a little commotion in the crowd. "Is she stupid?" Some people are poor and whisper to each other. The little girl ignored it and said softly, "Aunt, let me help you." "She gently helped the old man, picked up the old man's crutch, handed it to the old man, and patted the snowflake on the old man.

Then, she took off her gloves and put them on the old man. "It's so cold, don't come out again!" "The little girl took off her scarf and tied it for the old man. The old man trembled and held his sister-in-law's hand tightly, and a line of tears slipped down; "Girl, thank you! "I'm ashamed of my time, even with the heart of a villain.

The snow stopped and the winter sun shone on me. My heart is warm. The love of a great stranger warms my heart. I will always let this light shine on me and bring warmth to others!

This winter, it is really not too cold!

It's not too cold this winter. Several days have passed since New Year's Day, and the north wind is still howling. The ground is full of fallen leaves, and the sound of sweeping the floor reaches my ears, and the trees rustle as if to express their dissatisfaction with the cold weather. I complained, "It's almost spring, why is it still so cold?"

Today's weather is the same as before, and it is still very cold. I got up early and hurried to school. Walking on the road, I thought: it should not be cold to enter the classroom! Thought of here, then speed up the pace. When I came to the classroom, it was like walking into an ice room. The classroom is as cold as outside. I sat in my seat. In the past, the reading sound in the classroom was much weaker, and only the students in the classroom stamped their feet angrily.

I finally got to school. I was cold and hungry without breakfast, and my mother hasn't come yet. I sat in my seat, anxious and helpless.

"Why don't you go back? Didn't your mother come to pick you up? " Suddenly, a voice came into my ear. I looked up and saw my classmate. I bowed my head and gently "hmm". "You must be very cold. I'll buy milk tea, or I'll buy you a cup. " I shook my head and said, "Do you have no money to buy lunch if you buy me milk tea?" I saw him run out before I finished speaking.

Soon after he went out, it began to rain outside, and the rain hit the leaves, "clicking", and his heart was even more anxious. When will my mother come? At this moment, I saw a man running towards the classroom, and I thought: Could it be my mother? Gradually, the shadow is getting closer and closer. I took a closer look and found that it was not my mother, but the classmate just now. I looked down in disappointment and waited patiently.

Suddenly, a cup of milk tea appeared in front of me. I looked up. Is that him? He handed me a cup of milk tea and said with a smile, "I thought you were cold, so I bought you a cup of milk tea to warm your hands." Then he went back to his seat. I watched him turn his back, and my nose suddenly turned sour. At this moment, this cup of milk tea seems to me like a touch of warm sun in winter.

After a while, my mother came and took me away. Walking on the road, with hot milk tea in hand, I feel that this winter is not cold.

It's not too cold this winter. It was Christmas Eve and my birthday. It was very cold, and the warm breath from my mouth turned into "white gas" and floated away in this ice and snow.

On the way home from school, I felt very lonely: yesterday, my parents' attitude was the same as usual. Have they forgotten my birthday? I thought like this, and my steps unconsciously accelerated. Suddenly, a gust of wind brushed my ear, accompanied by a few laughs. Boom! I was knocked to the ground at once, my hands were torn and tears were about to flow out. The two boys who knocked me down ran away laughing and joking. I patted my knee, slowly got up from the ground and limped home. It's even colder at this time, because I spent a lot of time on the road, and it's almost seven o'clock when I get home.

When I entered the room, the lights in the living room were on, and the home was full of the smell of food. The atmosphere was very warm. Busy parents in the kitchen, when they saw me coming back, looked at their watches and were full of blame: "Why did you come back so late in the cold?" I smiled shyly and said, "Mom, I'm sorry. I accidentally fell halfway. " After listening to my words, my mother saw my broken finger, full of distress: "Oh, tell me about you, why don't you pay attention!" " "I spat out my tongue and quickly said with a smiling face," Mom, I was wrong. I'll pay attention next time. "My mother's face warmed up after listening to my words." Today is your birthday. Eat more to tonify your body. "I readily promised.

Dad just came out of the kitchen and put a sumptuous dish on the top of the dining table. I was taken aback. I can't turn my eyes when I look at such a sumptuous meal. But unexpectedly, the worse is yet to come. My father brought a big cake, and my parents sang a birthday song to me together. My heart suddenly warmed up and my face overflowed with a happy smile.

At this time, I am full of joy, looking at the bright moonlight outside the window, can not help but sigh: this winter is not too cold! Because my heart is warm and sweet, it makes me feel that the world is so warm.

It's not too cold this winter. The city has its first winter snow. The cold wind roared, and the thick snow on the ground was as high as a shoe.

People in scarves and hats hurried across the street without noticing the little boy curled up at the corner.

The little boy is about ten years old, with long hair and big eyes. He smells sour, and he is wearing a dress full of patches. Next to the little corpse, there is a shabby ceramic bowl with some change and coins in it.

When everyone saw the poor little boy, they all cast a disdainful glance and left in a hurry.

I really wanted to help the little boy, but I felt in my pocket and found nothing but a mobile phone. I thought to myself: I'm really sorry. If I bring money, I will certainly help you.

At this moment, a lady wearing designer clothes, a gold bracelet and AJ 1 passed by. He looked at the boy with no intention of helping her. He just took a shit in a broken bowl. The boy was chanting something while wiping his tears.

At this moment, a cleaner's uncle passed by. He gave the boy a hot meat bun and 50 yuan money. Although this is not a huge sum of money, it should be a large sum of money for a homeless child.

The little boy stood up and stood barefoot on the cold ground, but he didn't seem to feel cold at all. He touched uncle cleaner's hand and said excitedly, "Thank you."

Passers-by were moved by this scene and stopped to give their love. The little boy was very moved and made a 90-degree bow to those who helped him.

The snow is still falling, but everyone's heart is warm.

This winter, the weather is not too cold.

It's not too cold this winter. Winter is coming. It's getting colder and colder. The geese have all flown away. They may think it's too cold! But I don't think it's cold even in heavy snow!

My good brother, his name is Liu Changjiang. A few weeks ago, I had some problems with him. Since then, I haven't spoken to him, or even mentioned a word. Every night, I lie in bed and think: whose fault is it, am I willing to admit it-but where am I wrong? Has it reached a deadlock? What if I confess and he doesn't forgive me?

My heart suddenly fell into the abyss, and my face didn't have the simple and happy smile before, just barely smiled.

During that time, I was like the devil in hell, cold-blooded and heartless. Some classmates came to comfort me, but I took their kindness as a donkey's liver and lung. I blame myself every night, and my temper is getting bigger and bigger.

It was only a few days later that I realized my mistake. Seeing several classmates playing together, they laughed so happily that "brotherhood" flowed in their hearts and eyes and into each other's hearts. I know, I can only blame myself for being too stubborn and narrow-minded, which has caused discord between brothers. I must admit my mistake.

So, I confessed to Liu Changjiang. When I faced him, I was a little timid, afraid that he would not forgive me. Unexpectedly, he agreed to my forgiveness, and he also admitted his mistake. At that moment, I felt so warm that I forgot the cold when the wind blew in the door.

In winter, even if it snows heavily and the wind blows hard, it can condense the water in the cup, but it will never condense our hearts.

It's not too cold this winter. Look, it's cold, but my heart is warm. What the hell is going on here? Don't worry, listen to me slowly.

On this day, it was my turn to become The monitor on duty. I get up at six sharp. At seven o'clock sharp, my mother came to pick me up on an electric bike and left. Just out of the gate, the electric car seemed to be ill, and then it skipped around, and it took a long time to move. It turned out that the electric car forgot to charge, alas! How disappointing!

I had no choice but to jump off the electric car and run on the road. After a while, I was tired of running. Looking back, my mother didn't catch up. I started walking slowly along the road. Finally, my mother caught up with me. I was in a hurry and complained to my mother, "Why don't you charge?" I'm definitely going to be late today! "

Suddenly, I saw an aunt waving to us not far away, and my mother struggled to push the electric car over. It turns out that this aunt also sends her children to school. When she saw that my son and I were wearing the same school uniform, she thought we were in the same school. She enthusiastically suggested taking me to school. "The savior is coming!" I gave a yell and squeezed into her electric car without hesitation.

Seeing that my mother is getting farther and farther away from me, I can't help but regret it, thinking: What should I do if this aunt sells me? But on second thought, she must send her son to school, so that I can take the opportunity to escape and my fear will disappear. Soon I got to school. I jumped out of the car and said gratefully, "thank you, aunt!" " "When I think of what I just thought, I can't help feeling ashamed.

If someone needs help in the future, I will definitely lend a helping hand.