Xuehua primary school composition

In study, work or life, everyone will be exposed to composition to some extent. Composition is a narrative method that expresses a theme through words after people's ideological consideration and language organization. So how to write a general composition? The following is my carefully arranged composition of Xuehua Primary School for reference only. Let's have a look.

Snowflake Primary School Composition 1 When the flowers wither, when the birds fly away, and when the leaves on the trees no longer turn yellow, I feel shocked that a winter vacation has slipped away quietly. Then, can I leave some traces of my own in this warm winter vacation? I think so, too. There are snowflakes still keeping my temperature.

On the first day of winter vacation, there is really nothing to do except doing homework. So I started snapping my fingers and counting the rest of the time. About two or three weeks before the start of school, the long-lost snow fell in front of me.

In fact, there were signs before it snowed, but I was careless and didn't observe them. But I vaguely remember that the weather was particularly cold in those days. The cold wind roared outside the window, and even I couldn't help shivering when I stood by the window. The leaves on the roadside were blown off by the north wind, and passers-by walking in the street couldn't help worrying about the thin leaves. I don't know how long it took before it began to rain. It's not too big, but it hurts especially when it hits someone. At first, I was in unknown so, and when I took a closer look, I found that there was still snow hidden under the glittering and translucent coat of rain. I think that snow is really stupid. Why do you want to take shelter from the rain? Isn't this hiding?

Later, the snow no longer covered its whereabouts, so it landed in public. It is not "the difference between sprinkling salt and air can be simulated" as mentioned in the book, nor is it "unlike catkins raised in the wind", but it falls in the most beautiful and romantic form. Like the purest snow lotus on the iceberg, it is "graceful and immortal"-pure and innocent; Like the most beautiful lotus in the pond, it is "Qing Xiang, graceful and upright"-not enchanting and flattering; Just like the strangest rose in the garden, "flowers are more precious than paintings"-in various ways. It's a pity that my stupid pen can't write beautiful and holy sentences to describe it. I think only by recording it on drawing paper can we express one tenth of the unique artistic conception. I don't know why, I slowly walked to the clearing outside the window. My steps are so careful, for fear of ruining this unique snow scene. I slowly raised my right hand to catch the snowflake. Strangely, I didn't feel a little cold, but I was impressed by the cool breath. Will snowflakes hear my heart? I think so, because the snowflake has completely melted in my hand. Perhaps it is also eager for my temperature, reluctant to leave me, otherwise how could it melt silently in my hands?

Another cold wind, mixed with the coolness of snow. I packed my clothes and remember to go home.

It is another winter vacation. Did we leave our marks? I think I know. Snowflakes still keep my temperature.

In winter, the most intoxicating nature is the snow scene, white, beautiful and lovely. The white but not dazzling color of snow is the most dazzling. Even the clouds in the sky and the waves on the sea are inferior to it.

Snow always comes to this world quietly when people don't know it. They covered houses and trees with gorgeous silver clothes and covered the earth with thick quilts. At that time, everything was shining with dazzling silver. Snowflakes like jade fall from the sky, sway to the left and right, and collide with each other, just like a drunk walking in the air of the Eight Immortals. Snowflakes fluttering in the wind stick to walls and glass and fly around, just like a naughty child playing hide-and-seek with us. This passage is a vivid description of snowflakes falling from the sky.

Snow fell on the house, as if to put a white hat on the house; Snowflakes fell on the branches, as if covered with thick white clothes; Snow fell on the dead branches of flowers and plants, as if covered with a white scarf; Snowflakes fell on the ground like chocolate cream pie. Pieces of snowflakes are flying with the wind, like white elves shuttling around the world, making the earth radiant and colorful. The snow is getting bigger and bigger, from a little bit to a cotton ball that seems to fall from the sky.

Snowflakes keep flying, like cotton, like catkins, like poplars, flying all over the sky. Gradually, gradually, learning (snow) stopped, and Wan became a world of powder makeup and jade. This silver world is like a Chinese painting that is only rendered in white without ink lines. The main pigment of this painting is silver, which constitutes a vivid landscape. The silver world is beautiful and quiet. Snow is not only beautiful, but also brings us happiness. Students collect some snow between classes, make snowballs and hit the students in front. They were covered with snow, laughing and singing. You should be careful, your body is white again, and the face of the person who was beaten showed a distressed expression.

That's it, you vote for me, I vote for you, have fun! This paragraph describes the happiness that snow brings to the students, with vivid description and unique perspective. It describes the happy mood of the students through the words pa, ha and hum. ) Oh, I like snowflakes. Snowflakes and snow are flying all over the sky. Beautiful snowflakes are amazing scenery given to the world by magical nature!

I live in Shanghai, a metropolis in the south. In my vague memory, there is no such thing as snow in this warm place like spring. But today, I really feel the beauty of snow. When we were still having a computer class in the computer room, our classmate Dandan suddenly exclaimed, "The weather forecast last night said it would snow this afternoon!" On hearing the word snow, all the students got excited. Suddenly there was a whisper in the classroom: "This can't be true!" " ""I wonder if I can have a snowball fight or something. " "I've never seen snow! "The air is full of waiting and longing. We couldn't help it, so we opened the thick curtains of purple velvet sauce. Wow! Thin flying flocs are scattered in the air, shining and dotted. This kind of scenery is so fresh and interesting for us children in the south. We couldn't wait to open the window, and a chill came. A few lovely little snowflakes jumped into my palm playfully, which was cool. Before I could see her clearly, they suddenly disappeared into my warm palm. ...

After class, I found that the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the students rushed to the playground together. Gradually, the playground was covered with a thin layer of snow. Large tracts of snowflakes fell magnificently and dyed the earth white. Lovely snow elves attached to our excited red faces, attached to our fluttering black hair, attached to ... just as I greedily looked at this rare snow scene, "Ouch!" I was beaten by my best friend Mao Mao with a popsicle. When I saw her running away with her mouth covered, I shouted, "That's it!" He hit her back mercilessly ... The playground was full of students' happy screams and cheers, echoing like a symphony in the school and as beautiful as Yue Xian.

After school! After a crazy game, I came home with wet hair. My mother was dumbfounded when she saw me. She lit my nose and scolded me, "Little girl, look in the mirror and see your silly appearance." I stood in front of the mirror and stared at myself in the mirror. How interesting! Hair is messy, there are a few drops of snowflakes on the glasses frame, and the whole body is covered with thin snowflakes, but the eyes are full of excitement.

I smiled easily at myself in the mirror. ...

At noon, after dinner, come out of the canteen. The wind is much stronger, and there are goose feather-like snowflakes in the air, which are white and beautiful. I have always liked snow, but whenever it snows, sad memories will come to my mind. I just started school, and I may be a little uncomfortable. I have a cold.

Back in class, I just want to find something to do. Suddenly I thought of not writing Zhou Ji, so I decided to write snow. So I wandered into the corridor and looked at Snow White with great interest. Suddenly began to cough wildly. It happened to be seen by my friend who just came back from the canteen. He waved to me and I nodded.

He looked at me after approaching, perhaps because he felt that he had lost his domineering spirit and look. I used to run over and pat him on the shoulder. Today, I just nodded. He frowned slightly, and then asked softly, "What's the matter, you look so ugly and uncomfortable?" Although his friend is still here, he looks impatient. He still stopped to ask. I said in a long voice, "I have a cold." My voice has changed. Did you hear that? " "Yes, I can hear it." The words were interrupted before they were finished: "monitor, let's go first." I said, "Go!" He smiled and turned to whisper to them. They listened and left. Before I could ask, he spoke first: "How did you do it?" I looked at the outside helplessly, and he immediately understood: "Are you wearing less when you go out?" Serves you right. Remember more and wear more next time. "Although I was full of anger, I was moved by his words.

Just then, his classmates hurried downstairs and just wanted to talk. They saw me and whispered. He frowned, and then left a sentence: "The teacher wants to see me, so I'll go first." "Well, let's go." After running for a while, he turned to me and shouted, "Remember to take medicine on time and drink more hot water." He turned his head and ran to the class with my loud cry. My heart is full of warmth and "love".

Turn around, the snow is still so heavy.

In the afternoon, I went out wearing only a thin coat, but he saw me, just as I expected. He bluntly said, "Hurry back and put on your cotton-padded jacket. I have a cold and I don't know how old I am to protect myself. " Then he was anxious, and he didn't leave until I put on my cotton-padded jacket. Before you left, you said the last word, shut up. I said, oh, shut up. My heart throbs endlessly.

Go to the window, the snow is still falling.

Through the window, the snow fell on my hand, but I didn't feel cold, but I felt unusual warmth. Yes, that kind of warmth is from the heart, which makes me feel infinite warmth when I am shivering.

It turns out that snow can also be warm, yes, that sincere and fiery heart is warm!

There is warmth in the snowflake!

Snowflake Primary School Composition 5 Zhejiang belongs to the south, and it is rare to see the scene of snow and ice falling in Wan Li. Every winter comes, every family is looking forward to a heavy snow, but they are often disappointed. This winter, I finally expected a heavy snow.

It was about four degrees below zero that day, and all the students were shivering with cold. At first, it rained cats and dogs in Mao Mao. After a while, snowflakes the size of pearls floated in the sky. Naughty snowflakes fell on my cheeks, itchy and crisp. I just want to reach out and catch him, but he doesn't know where to play. Gradually, the snowflakes grew up. They came quietly like graceful little girls, as light as smoke and as soft as fog, and came to our campus.

The students were ecstatic and shouted happily, "It's snowing! It's snowing! " I can't help reaching out to meet the reward of nature. I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue to catch a snowflake and tasted it. This snow is like sugar, but not sweet; Like salt, but not salty. In our cheers, the snow was overwhelming. Snow is blown by the wind like popcorn in the sky, white. The ground soon turned white, like a white carpet. Wearing a wonderful white hat in the room, the tree seems to have blossomed pear flowers, clusters, clusters, very beautiful!

It snowed all night. The next morning, after I got up, I opened the door and looked out. Looking at this beautiful scene in front of me, I can't help admiring: "Wow! How beautiful! " What you see is foggy white. In the distance, heaven and earth are connected, and the hillside, fields, roofs and floors are all wrapped in silver, as if entering a silver fairy tale world. My good friend and I played games in the yard against the snow. You throw it at me, I'll give it back to you. Although our little hands are red with cold, we don't feel cold at all, but we still feel quite cool! Cheers and laughter echoed in the yard for a long time. ...

The sun came out. The snow on the roof began to melt, and the house seemed to be crying sadly, leaving a tear. Tears turned into ice, so ice bars hung on the eaves like crystal clear beards.

Although this time, as the song goes: "Come in a hurry, go in a hurry", it brought us endless joy, and ushered in a happy winter with laughter.

Snowflake Primary School Composition 6 He Huiting Snowflake is a puppy in my family. It likes chicken legs and wings very much.

Once, when I was doing my homework at home on weekends, my mother rewarded me with a family bucket. I picked up the family bucket and wanted to eat it in my room. I walked with one foot in front and one foot in the back. I don't know why the back is so heavy. What happened? I turned around and saw that it was my dog Snowflake. I thought to myself: I won't give it to you this time. I shook it hard, but it wouldn't let go of my leg, so I had to bring it into the room. I picked the smallest chicken leg and ate it with relish. I didn't take two bites. Look at me after the snowflake finishes eating. I looked underground and even the slag was gone. I shouted, "You don't have to eat, just sit there and wait for my bones." Snowflake seems to understand what I said, so she obediently stepped aside and sat down to wait for my bones. I took a napkin and looked at the bucket of the whole family. "Who took my chicken leg?" I shouted. At first glance, it turned out that snowflakes licked a whole bucket from beginning to end, and there was no oil left.

Once after dinner, I brought out the unfinished food. I poured the leftover food into Snowflake's rice bowl. This delicious meal attracted a fierce big black dog. The big black dog approached me step by step, and my legs went weak. Snowflake started the fighting mode, and they played 300 rounds. As a result, my snowflake won the big black dog, and the big black dog lost and ran away. I just wanted to bring the snowflake into the house and treat it, but it ate it with relish. I found that snowflakes are eager for food, and as long as it is for food, they are not afraid of death.

Our family ate at the dinner table, and Snowflake sat beside us, waiting for dinner. Sometimes, when we are really hungry, it will circle around us, as if to say, "master, master, give me some!" " I'm starving. "Sometimes I still hold my feet.

This is my dog Snowflake. You have a puppy, too Write it, too! It's a pity that the snowflake is gone, but I will remember it. It will always be my good friend.

Comments: A lot of space in the article describes the gluttony of snowflakes, highlighting the theme of gluttony from the aspects of its fast eating speed and disregard for food pain.

At the end of the article, I expressed my yearning for snowflakes.

In the morning, I opened the curtains and looked out, and a clean and white world appeared in front of me. Wow! What a heavy snow! The house is covered with thick snow, just like wearing a silvery white hat, just like a gentleman; In order to welcome Grandpa Dong, the trees specially put on their silver costumes. Look! Willow trees are covered with hairy and shiny silver bars; Poplar has blossomed into a beautiful "pear flower"; Pine trees are covered with fluffy and heavy snowballs; Lovely snowflakes bring rich "gifts" to Mother Earth-white carpets; It also gave us a fairy tale world made of powder and jade!

I finished my breakfast in a hurry, picked up my schoolbag, rushed out of the house in three steps and two steps, and jumped into the snow world eagerly. Stepping on the snow is like stepping on cotton, soft and comfortable! Occasionally, it will make a wonderful "creak" and "creak" sound. Wow! Snowflakes are still with me! I walked, naughty snowflakes and I played interesting games: some sneaked into my collar, as if playing hide-and-seek with me; Some deliberately jumped on my eyelashes to block my view, as if to let me guess who it was; Some actually slipped it into my mouth when I was talking to my classmates, just as sweet as the cotton candy it gave me. Lovely and naughty snowflake, what are you like? I extended my warm hand to greet it, but it slowly disappeared from my loving eyes and became a crystal clear pearl. It is really a mysterious spirit!

After class, students rushed out of the classroom like caged birds. Suddenly, the playground suddenly became lively, and laughter almost knocked the snow off the tree. Some students have snowball fights, some make snowmen, some ski, some roll freely in the snow, some paint on the snow with branches, some step on footprints, some print faces ... The most interesting thing is that a group of children make ice cream, draw pictures, write on it, insert "candles" (branches), and then demonstrate cutting cakes. At this time, looking around, I was presented with a huge "snow scene". I really don't know which world famous teacher painted it!

White snowflakes! You are like a fairy scattered with human petals, you are like a jade chip of the queen mother, and you are like a group of elves wearing hexagonal hats. You are our good friend and partner, and you have brought us endless happiness. I love you-Snowflake!

Snowflake Primary School Composition 8 Childhood, like a colorful lollipop, is both beautiful and sweet; Childhood, like a fiery red cloud on the horizon, is brilliant, but it will also drift away; Childhood, like bamboo leaves in a bamboo forest, covered a sky; Childhood, ... In my impression, the funniest thing in my childhood was a series of jokes when I was three years old. Everyone must be very upset to see it.

At that time, I was a three-year-old child riding a stroller, and my "nanny" was my favorite grandparents.

Those should happen on the second day of the first month. Grandpa took a nap because of poor health, and grandma just went to the neighbor's house next door to borrow something, leaving me alone in the yard. I didn't "grab lanterns" with my grandfather or "grab water and drink" with my grandmother, so I ran into my father's place-the kitchen.

In the kitchen, my father is frying rolls. I saw him taste one and was very happy at first. My own hand involuntarily "stole" one. No sooner had I put the flower roll in my mouth than my father found it. He smiled and said, "Little mouse, stealing is not good." I was a little annoyed and replied in a gentle tone: "Hum, mouse, you are stealing food! You big bad guy, go away, go away! " Dad smiled at this and said, "Just kidding, little girl. Go and see if your mother is well. When she is ready, we will buy you your favorite candy! " "Yes! Yes! " Hearing "pieces of candy", I got excited and rushed into the bathroom crazily. In fact, now that I think about it, I can't help laughing at myself for being stupid-that "candy" was just six pieces of ginger candy at that time, and I was so happy when I heard it.

In the bathroom, mother is stirring a bucket of fragrant pink water. Grandma said it was a kind of skin care product, which she made from the soil in her hometown. It can be used not only as a skin care product, but also as a drink! I heard the words "while drinking" most clearly, so I grabbed my grandmother's hand and said, "I want to eat, I want to eat!" Grandma was so soft-hearted that she gave me a gourd ladle. I swallowed it without blowing it. Unexpectedly, this water is boiling hot. My tongue was scalded and blistered as soon as I swallowed it. My mother and grandmother were shocked, so they quickly put ice on my tongue. My tongue finally feels much better.

When I go out, my grandma helps me to put on a little fur coat and Victoria Christina Hesketh, and then she and my mother hold me on my father's shoulder, guarding the left and the right, so I can let my father move.

It snowed on the road, and mother said, "Look, little darling! It's snowing, how beautiful! " However, I don't think so. When I saw the snowflake approaching gray, I cried, "Oh dear! Who threw such a dirty thing on my head? " After that, the whole family laughed.

Yesterday, my mother took us to gongyi city to play.

We went to Kang Million Manor and Xuehuadong Scenic Area successively. Let me tell you the magic of Xue Hua Cave first.

(Xuehuadong is located in Xuehuadong Scenic Area, Fuxi Mountain, Xinzhong Town, gongyi city, about 58km east of Zhengzhou and 76km west of Luoyang. There are 126 scenic spots in the area, with a browsing area of 125km2. )

When we came to the mountain, we saw green everywhere, just like the mountain put on a green cotton-padded jacket. On the way up the mountain, we also saw a small waterfall on the side of the road. (Mom stopped the car specially to let me go down and feel it:) The water seems to have fallen from the sky, and it is cold. I put it in the water and my clothes were wet, but it felt cool and fun!

When we arrived at the scenic parking lot, it was already noon. We had a little farmhouse meal, and we couldn't wait to go up the mountain to Xuehuadong.

There is a stone tablet in front of Xue Huadong, which says "Xue Huadong is the best in the world".

The commentator said that the temperature in the cave was only 15 degrees, so someone rented a towel and quilt at the door. Grandma rented two for fear that I might catch cold.

When entering the hole, you have to go through 57 meters long steps, which are steep and wet. I helped my grandmother walk down carefully. Then, just enter the real cave.

The first hall is the "Welcome Hall", and the owner of the hall, "Welcome Buddha", sits on a high stone as if welcoming us! What impressed me the most here is Maitreya the Belly and His Disciples, which is really special. The second hall is the "Hall for Worshipping the Birthday of All Gods", and the "immortals of all walks" surround a stalactite shaped like a birthday star. There is also the "Shengjingtai", where various stalactites are concentrated. The most special one is white, like snowflakes, called "snowflake stone", and "Xuehuadong" is named after it. There are Crocodile Open its Mouth, Dinosaur's Back, Lion Climbing Tower and Snake Fossil. I am most interested in a kind of stalactite called "Stone Grape", which is round and beautiful. The commentator told us that this kind of stalactite is the only place in the world. Oh, it contains a lot of nutrients, but I just can't find it.

The temperature in Xuehua Cave is really low, but I don't feel cold at all, because I have been listening attentively to the lecturer's introduction, carefully observing stalactites of different shapes, and trying to keep them all in my mind. In order to protect these non-renewable resources, taking pictures is forbidden in many places here.

This trip to Xue Hua caves has enriched my knowledge. Before, I only learned what karst landforms look like and how they formed in books, and I only saw stalactites in museums. This is the first time to go into the cave and see so many stalactites. I'm so happy!

The composition 10 of Xuehua Primary School may have been suppressed for too long, and the gray canopy was finally opened after a strict closure in winter. Little snowflake is free and flies back to earth.

Next to the snow, it is like a close family. They walked together in twos and threes, how carefree and selfish they were, and I walked happily to Wuzhishan. The mountain road flows down from the top of the mountain like a thin river, and it is like a scarf woven with reed flowers around the neck of the mountain. Wherever the snow goes, it leaves poetic traces. Look, there is a small pile of snow on the pine branches. Isn't it a white seabird that lives in Xisha Islands? Or are naughty children hanging delicious marshmallows on it? Or which enthusiastic grandmother steamed a few steamed buns and put them on the tip of the grass? Are the snow sticks on the branches of poplars lined up for practice? I looked up, and the distance was hazy, like a fairyland. The mountain seems to be dreaming, and the snow covers it with a quilt.

I picked up a snowflake. Whose ingenious hand did this exquisite snowflake come from? And who put it in the sky? The snowflake in my hand is shiny and transparent. It suddenly occurred to me that the drops of milk I ate as a child were so white! When I came into this world, the first thing that gave me life strength was my mother's white milk. I am tall and grown up. My mother has 20 pieces of silver like snow in her black hair. Day after day, year after year, my mother loves me so much. This silver hair is the trace of love, just like snowflakes, it is the crystallization of nature's love.

I walked on the snow step by step, and the footprints behind me were like beating notes and poems written by childlike innocence. I was lying in the snow, and the snow under me was very soft. Snow kissed me gently and fell on my face, cool; It fell into my neck, crisp and crisp, which made me ecstatic. I closed my eyes and felt like a huge snowflake, leaving traces on the hillside, making the trees no longer lonely.

The snow is still falling. The flying snowflake is telling me that it came to this world to leave a white mark on the earth and brew a fountain of life for trees. At this time, my heart is as transparent and pure as being washed.

I grabbed a handful of snow with my hand. Suddenly, some snowflakes melted in my hands, and water dripped from my fingers and fell to the ground. I believe that before long, where the snow melts, red flowers, green grass and ivy will grow; Traces of snow will turn into colorful spring scenery. ...