Winter English handwritten newspaper

In order to facilitate my friends to design winter English handwritten newspapers, I compiled winter English handwritten newspapers for everyone. Welcome to read!

Winter English Manuscript 1

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Winter English handwritten newspaper materials

I like winter in winter.

There are four seasons in a year. Spring means rebirth, trees turn green and flowers are in full bloom. In summer, the weather is hot, while in autumn, the weather is cool, and winter means cold. Of the four seasons, I like winter best. Although it is very cold, I like this kind of weather. I don't have to endure hot weather. When I sleep, the warmth makes me feel very comfortable. I sleep well. More importantly, I can play with snow. I like to make all kinds of snowmen. I play with my friends and we are enjoying this moment. I like winter very much. It brings me a lot of happiness.

There are four seasons in a year, and spring means rebirth, trees become oily green, and flowers compete to open. In summer, it becomes hot, but in autumn, it becomes cool, and winter means cold. Of these four seasons, I like winter best. Although the weather is very cold, I like it. I don't have to put up with hot weather. When I sleep, the heating in the bed makes me feel very comfortable. I slept comfortably. Besides, I can play with snow. I like making all kinds of snowmen. I play with my friends, and we enjoy this moment. I like winter very much. It brings me a lot of fun.

Winter travel, winter night travel

I seem to remember the most vivid trip on a winter night when we went by tram.

We are going to visit my grandmother in West, and I am very excited, because going out at night is unheard of for me. It has been raining; The gaslight lit up the glittering sidewalks and cobblestone roads with double brightness. White raindrops are falling from the swaying tram wires. Everything in the ram looks fresh and shiny. Long rain lines are flashing in the breezy windows, and street lamps passing by shine brightly through blue, yellow and ruby glass. It's cold and windy outside, and we can feel the strong wind hitting the side of the tram, making it swing and tilt than usual, blowing the passengers of Song Dynasty, fresh, clean and cold sea breeze across the upper deck. Above, a tall half moon seems to be sliding on its back through piles of rags lined with black and white. This is a crazy night, and there is a magic coming. People in trams don't like ordinary mortals; An exciting happiness occupied them and seemed to light up their bodies and their faces. Sometimes I am sure that we are really flying.

I seem to remember the best night trip of our tram in winter.

We are going to visit my grandmother in westwood, and I am very excited, because night trips are unheard of for me. It has been raining; The gas lamp shines on the cobblestone road, and its brilliance doubles. The tram line vibrates, giving off white raindrops and showers. Everything in RAM looks fresh and shiny. Through the breezy window, through the blue, yellow and ruby-colored glass plates in the rain, generate produces gorgeous long and shining street lamps. It is cold and windy outside. We can feel the strong wind shaking the tram opposite, making it sway and tilt the mine more than usual, and blowing the passengers' songs and the fresh, clean and cold sea breeze to the upper deck. Most of the moon seems to slide along the back with piles of rags lined with black and white. This is a crazy night, the magic of the sea. People on trams are not like ordinary people; Joy seized them and seemed to light up their bodies and their faces. Sometimes, I'm sure we are really flying.

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