Write a cold composition of 300 words in the winter morning, with a total number of paragraphs.

Miss Qiu left sadly and Miss Dong came happily. We all like Miss Winter very much, but I feel that Miss Winter "laid hands on him" a little early.

The national flag was just raised this morning, and the cold wind was biting. The cool wind blew on my face, like a sharp knife scraping my face several times, which was cold and painful. I quickly put on a mask, because there was still a lot on my face, so I put my hand on my face. My face was not cold, but the wind blew on my hand and my hand was red with cold. I put my hand into my pocket again, and my face got cold again. There's nothing I can do. Who let me forget to wear gloves today? I have to warm my hands and freeze my face. When my classmates saw my blushing, they told me, only then did they know that it was Xifeng's fault.

I don't think miss winter did it on purpose. She may want to do something good, but it turns out to be a bad thing. It happens all the time, so we can't blame her. No one is perfect!

When we raised the flag in the playground, all the people wearing hats put on their hats, and all the people wearing masks put on their masks. The students who stood on the stage to show their elegance braved such cold weather and performed wonderful poetry readings for us. There is also a gourd silk performance "Bambusa in the moonlight", and the music is melodious. They all stand tall and straight, like tall and straight trees. I can see their faces and ears frozen like red apples under the stage. They have neither hats nor coats. They must be cold. I think they are very great people!

Although the morning in winter is very cold, we still like winter. Alas, this "cold happiness" came too suddenly, and I couldn't accept it for a while!