Winter composition 500 words

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500 words in winter 1 Puning in the south is not as white as that in the north, but it has characteristics that the north does not have.

A cold wind danced, but it was so cold that people felt biting. The leaves brushed off and fell asleep, lying on the soft mud bed, blending with it, leaving only a few night owls who like to stay up late, still hanging on the branches-although they are all yellow. Although the water living in the tap still provides cold water as enthusiastically as in summer, its popularity is not as strong as in summer-the hot water brother has taken its place. Rain also lost face, picked the right winter, lowered my brother, watched people shivering in the house, or put their hands in their pockets, happy like children, and then it rained harder. Shrinking in the warm bed every day, there is always an inexplicable sense of happiness-this is a sense of happiness that is not available in other seasons.

Winter in the south is not as soft and cold as cotton in the north. You can't make a snowman or play sleigh, but you also have your own fun-breathe in at one breath and watch the children in white fog flying in the air, like an elf in white clothes, and then slowly dissolve into the air. Take a sip by the window, and you can draw freely on the window without pen and paper and be your own artist. Or, put a tank full of hot water, plop it into the hot water, pick up a towel and entertain yourself, or imagine yourself swimming around in the water like a fish. After playing for a long time, I ran out of the bathtub and put on thick clothes.

South? North? Is the north more interesting? Or is the south more interesting?

Sixth grade: Du Xunru

Autumn girl's footsteps gradually left us and ushered in winter girl, who came to me with light steps.

Look, Miss Winter showed us her richness with her unique charm.

The color of winter is white, and the color of spring is cool green, such as green bamboo; Autumn colors are fiery red, such as sunset glow and red leaves; The color of winter is as white as snow, as white as pearls and as white as goose feathers. In winter, the earth is covered with white clothes and jade clothes, and the grass takes off its dance skirt for a year and puts on a white coat. It is surrounded by a large piece of white. There is thick snow on the roof of the small village, and the thick snow covers the haystacks and grasslands. "Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees". All kinds of trees are full of flowers, clusters, like the tail of a little squirrel, fluffy and heavy. Snowflakes all over the sky, like goose feathers, catkins and reeds, fall down in succession and fall to the ground, just like laying an endless white carpet, soft and creaking when stepping on it, as if playing a symphony.

Plum blossoms that bloom in the cold air open their delicate flowers and smile against the wind. It is full of vitality, with its head held high and its head in full bloom. It can really be said that it is "a cliff full of ice and beautiful flowers." Plum blossoms dare to challenge the cold, and Lingxue is in full bloom, giving people the power to progress. Bamboo straightened up one by one, ready to be baptized in winter. Evergreen pine trees, fearless, stand in the cold winter.

The rhythm of winter is cheerful. Children are angels after snow. They throw snowballs and make snowmen. They are really happy. The willows are covered with hairy and shiny silver bars, and the shouts of joy seem to shake the snow off the trees. The snow is really lively!

I love this colorful winter!

At that time, the earth was still golden and rainy. Although this tree is a little yellow, it has been "full and well drunk" since autumn, and it looks particularly proud with golden leaves. Look at voles again. The autumn harvest made their bellies round. What about you? Your face is full of smiles. Suddenly, a grain of snow rice floated into your palm and melted.

Winter is the first encounter.

However, when you look up at the sky, Xuemi is gone again! You may think that this is just an illusion. Let's stand quietly across the ocean in winter.

The first winter when I came to the world, I was always "up and down" by the ups and downs of autumn. Because of this, people are always obsessed with this cool feeling that never existed.

If only you had such an opportunity. Come to the tree every day, and you will witness with your own eyes how autumn disappears, how winter comes, and how nature completes the tempering from harvest to exhaustion.

Every time I stared at it at first, I accidentally left. Apart from the golden leaves, this tree is still a vibrant scene.

However, one day, the snow slowly fell. Without the nourishment of wind and drizzle, the branches have become somewhat yellow and broken.

The dividing line between autumn and winter is the division of trees.

This frozen branch is a miracle. Although the sun has come out, it can't grow at once.

Then, the dark brown trunk became darker and darker-it dried up, unfortunately, it had no sunshine-and cracked. Black cracks are slowly filled with snow. The trees withered.

Nature, which has competed for three seasons, has been imprisoned.

You may ask: Why is there winter?

Because the end of creation is destruction, and the end of destruction is creation! Creation in spring; Grow up in summer; Harvest in autumn; Winter was destroyed.

This is the wisdom of nature. Now, it is time for compulsory winter to imprison everything.

One winter night when I was 4 hours old, the cram school had just finished. I am waiting for my father to pick me up. I waited for a long time, but I didn't see my father. I think: dad may not be able to come because of overtime or something! I was about to go home by myself when suddenly someone patted me on the shoulder. When I looked back, it was my father. I saw my father quickly take off his scarf and put it around my neck, holding me in his arms and walking home. On the way, I asked my father, "Dad, are you cold?" Dad said, "Nothing, as long as you are not cold!" " "Listen to my father, my nose is a little sour and I want to cry! At this time, I feel very warm in my heart.

On the same winter afternoon, on the way to school, the wind roared, the stream was full of ice, and even the branches on the tree were shaking desperately, as if to say, "It's so cold!" " "At this time, I put my hands in my pockets, huddled up and walked home trembling. Suddenly, a man rushed in front of me, oh! It's dad. At this time, my father quickly took off his scarf, wrapped it around my neck and carried me home. Dad's scarf helped me drive away the cold again. I feel happy: my warmth is in winter, in my father's scarf!

As the days passed, I grew up day by day. One cold winter day, I was resting at home. Suddenly, the weather outside became cold. Looking back, there is a scarf on the chair, which is dad's! Dad didn't bring a scarf to work. It must be very cold on the way home. So, I predicted the time and route for my good father to get off work at ordinary times and ran all the way. Finally, I found my father wearing a Ma Lukou. At this moment, I stood in front of him panting. My father looked at me with a very surprised expression! I stood on tiptoe and put a scarf around his neck. Dad kissed me hard and said, "Lifan, you have grown up!" "

In winter when I was a child, my father brought me warmth with a scarf! When I grow up in winter, I send my father warmth with a scarf! So, my warmth is in winter!

Winter composition 500 words 5 The breath of winter quietly came to the world. When he blows, the whole world is made of pink jade. As soon as he blows, it snows like goose feathers. When he blew, people loved winter, and the joyful atmosphere filled people's hearts.

"ah! What beautiful snow! " I can't help crying from the bottom of my heart! Looking up at the rustling snowflakes, I opened my mouth and walked towards the fluttering snowflakes. Pieces of cold snowflakes turned into water drops and flowed down my cheeks, which made me feel the cold beauty of winter. Its beauty, beauty but not empty, it is so refreshing, beautiful and moving, it makes people intoxicated in this snow scene.

Finished learning, wow! What a magnificent snow scene! After the snow, the earth is wrapped in silver everywhere, which has become a crystal fairy tale world. Rows of trees proudly bloom with "silver flowers" full of trees, shining with moving white light under the sunlight. I am reluctant to part with the fairy tale of snow, but many delicate silver bars hang down from the bare willow branches. It's really "like spring breeze, night comes, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees"! Different from pear flowers, silver bars seem to have a spring scenery again, just like the sound of dulcimer. Jade chips falling in succession reflect the colorful sunrise and dress up this wonderful world. The magpies on the branches are also intoxicated by this vivid snow scene, and stop for a long time, just like a handsome man flying high. Gradually disappear from the white world. Snow is beautiful to me, but more precisely, it is a "toy" for many children. I have snowball fights, snowmen, skiing, etc ... I can't resist the temptation to participate in the snowball fight competition in our hospital, and a fierce snowball fight competition is about to begin.

After quietly completing its mission in winter, it condenses in the arteries of Mother Nature. When spring returns, it will nourish new life, contribute a brighter spring to the world and make our motherland more beautiful and exotic.

There are four beautiful seasons in a year, including vibrant spring, intense summer, golden autumn and white winter. My favorite season is winter.

I remember when I was in the first grade, there was a heavy snow. It is no exaggeration to describe that snow with "goose feather and heavy snow". When I went out in the morning, I saw that the house, branches and the earth were covered by the heavy snow. They decorated them with silvery white snow flowers. Walking on the road decorated with snowflakes, enjoying the crystal snowflakes falling from the sky, I have to sigh the beauty of the world. The falling snow fell naughtily on my flowing long hair. In an instant, my hair became the object of their dress, and I enjoyed their dress to the fullest. After breakfast, I went to play with my friends. We had a snowball fight. At that time, we were divided into two groups, a group of four people. With a loud "start", we went to war. Either our group ate a "big ice cream" or their group ate it, and we had a good time. It is my proposal that we draw in the snow. Everyone painted the "most beautiful picture", even though we were young. In the snow, we enjoy our happiness.

Winter is a season that makes many people happy, don't you think?

Although it is very cold in winter, the thought of that "strange uncle" will make me feel a little warm in spring.

That morning, I was waiting for the bus at the station, and the fluttering snowflakes fell from the air. The street lamp is still slightly on. People are in a hurry. Who wants to stay outside for a while in this damn weather? The biting cold wind roared by, and I kept rubbing my hands and stamping my feet. I can't wait to wrap myself in clothes. Alas! When will spring come? The "Didi Di" bus came, and I came to my senses and got on it. There are not many people, and there are still many seats. When I saw a stranger, I quickly sat there. Why doesn't that man sit down? What are you doing standing there? A series of questions keep appearing in my mind.

Who cares! Maybe people don't want to sit! I made a face at the "strange uncle" standing by the window. At this time, an old woman was getting off the bus and said to the "strange uncle" standing there, "Young man, I'm getting off. You can sit here! Don't stand there, it's very tired! " Uncle Strange shook his head: "Auntie, I'm not tired." . Grandma sighed and got off the bus. At this time, I am even more confused. Uncle strange stood there, blue with cold and trembling all over. "This man is really a fool!" I thought to myself, the snow outside the window is still falling, the window has been covered with a thick layer of frost, and I wrapped my clothes tighter. Look at that "strange uncle" still standing there, motionless. After a while, Uncle Strange came to see me. What does he want? He is leaving, isn't he? The frost behind him caught my attention. Look at the window again, ah! That ... hole ... The north wind rushed in mercilessly with snowflakes. I looked at the strange uncle's leaving back and seemed to think of something. I stood up, walked to the mouth of the cave, stood there silently, watching the strange uncle leave. The people in the carriage gave him a admiring look.

In the early morning, I opened the curtains in the dim light. Wow! Eyes suddenly lit up, the tree put on a cotton-padded jacket, the roof put on a white hat, the ground was covered with a quilt, and there were large snowflakes floating in the sky, just like countless silver-white angels falling from the sky, adding a vitality to the world! Haha, this is a good opportunity for me to make a snowman game!

So, my brother and sister and I rushed into the snow world with shovels and hats like wild horses. First, my brother and I piled snow and dung together, and my sister was responsible for picking out the dirty things inside, and then rolled them into a big snowball to make a fat body. Then, I chose an open space and rolled a snowball in the snow. At this time, dad was very happy to see us and joined our snowman game. Everyone rolled around and played, not to mention how happy they were, especially me. How can I not enjoy such a rare opportunity? In a short time, a snowball smaller than the body rolled, and my sister put it on her body. The outline of a snowman immediately appeared in front of everyone. Then we found a black leather ring to make the snowman's eyes and pepper to make the snowman's nose. Haha, not like it. Now it's a real person! But I didn't think it was enough, so I found a straw hat in grandma's room to put on the snowman. At this time, my uncle also cut a scarf and a tie for the snowman with red cloth in the cold wind. Hee hee, from a distance, it is really impressive, with a satisfied smile, thanks to the people who created it!

We are enjoying our own works, and "gorgeous flowers" bloom in our faces and hearts. Just then, my father took the camera and snapped this shot. Wow, I just found myself a snowman!

Winter composition 500 words 9 Spring pushes summer, summer loves flowers, autumn buries leaves, and winter is coming.

In winter, there are snowy scenes everywhere, like a white village. Snow is accompanied by the wind, knocking on the doors and windows of every household, rotating in the wind like an elf, shining in the sun, as if to burn ... Snow is everywhere and naturally brought to the campus.

In the morning, snowflakes continue to fall and spread to every corner of the campus. Under the sunlight, it looks beautiful and quiet. All kinds of trees on campus seem to be infected. In the cold wind, Ren Xue invaded, and the snow wrapped the trees beautifully.

In the morning, as soon as the bell rang, the students flew out of the classroom like birds and walked to the entrance with their mouths open. It is like a big magic box, flying out of groups of little angels. They ran to the playground, somersaulted for a while and had a snowball fight for a while. From time to time, there was a burst of silvery laughter on the playground, which broke the tranquility of the playground. They threw snowballs at each other and the happy snow overflowed.

The bell of class sang a symphony. The students dropped the snow and walked to the classroom. There are many footprints on the playground, large and small, elegant and natural. There is also a snowman, who is not big, but his mouth is full of sweet smiles, as if waiting for his master.

At noon, the sun is fierce, the thick snow is blocked, and it looks crystal clear. The smiling snowman became short, like a dwarf. The sun shines on them, making them sweat all over, which is very interesting.

In the afternoon, the students are out of school, and the dry snowman is waving to the small business owners! The campus is quiet again, and night falls. Gradually, the stars and the moon return together, and a new day is about to begin!

I love winter on campus, and I love the fun, inspiration, beauty and happiness it brings to my classmates. It has become a perfect painting, which is stuck in the hearts of my classmates and in the most beautiful corner of the campus.

Sixth grade: a dream at night

The winter composition 500 words 10 The snow stopped, and the rabbit and the puppy happily went to play with their friends.

They knocked on Bear's door, but no one answered. "What happened to Bear today?" Say that finish, the rabbit knocked on the door again. The dog shouted, "Bear, we are coming to play with you!" " "Still no one promised. Suddenly, Little Nutbrown hare thought of something: "Teacher Hippo said that some animals hibernate in winter. "The puppy nodded and said," Yes! Bear told me to eat well and sleep long in winter! " So they left.

The rabbit and the dog came to the river. "Look, there seems to be something floating on the river." Said the little rabbit in surprise. Who is swimming in the river on such a cold day? At this moment, the little sparrow flew over in a hurry, and she panted, "Oh, no! The magpie nest fell into the river, look! " The rabbit and the dog looked carefully, and it turned out that the strange thing they saw was the magpie's nest.

At this critical moment, the little sparrow said, "I can't wait any longer." You stay here and watch. I can fly very fast. I'll find an adult right away! " "Suddenly, a magpie's voice came from the branches by the river:" Hello everyone! ""They looked up and saw magpies standing on the treetops. "Why are you so carefree? Your nest fell into the river! " The magpie is puzzled: "Isn't my nest there?" Say, the magpie pointed to the top of a big tree. You see, the magpie's nest is really safe hanging on the tree. Why is there a magpie nest in the river?

Teacher hippo passed by the river. Knowing what had just happened, he smiled and said, "That's a reflection." "Reflection? What is reflection? " "In winter, the weather is very cold and the river is frozen. At this time, the river is like a mirror, reflecting the nest of magpies in the river. What you see is not a real magpie nest, but a shadow. " Teacher hippo explained. Now all doubts have been solved.

Although rabbits and dogs didn't find any friends, they learned a lot about winter.

Winter composition 500 words 1 1 True feelings are the spring breeze that warms our moist hearts; The truth is a clear spring, which washes away the unhappiness in my heart; True feelings are a bright light that illuminates our direction; The truth is the breeze that blows away the troubles in my heart; The truth is ... in my dictionary, truth is a winter fire, burning with a red flame that never goes out ... Thinking of this, my thoughts brought me back to that winter:

That day, I had not finished school. Suddenly, the sky is not beautiful. My father-in-law, Lei, drummed on a drum that had been hidden for a long time. Then, it rained cats and dogs, and the whole world was flooded with rain! The sky is gloomy and makes people feel sad. Because it is winter, it is especially cold when it rains. It's raining harder and harder. What should I do without an umbrella? I remember thinking about ants on hot bricks-running around! I want to go home by tricycle! All right, let's get started! I don't care. I rushed into the rain curtain. Fortunately, there was a tricycle just after I left the campus. I shouted and got on the tricycle. At this moment, a middle-aged woman came over and asked the driver, "Hello?" The coachman said, "Sorry, there are already people on the bus!" " ""How much did she give you? I double it! "I think: whoever is indifferent to money, I will wait for the rain! The coachman said, "She gave me three yuan! """I'll give you six dollars!" The woman said. "Don't!" The rickshaw driver looked at me dripping wet and answered. "I'll give you 12 yuan, don't go ..." In the rain, the woman's back gradually lost.

Until now, I can't forget it. The appearance of this tricycle driver is deeply imprinted on my mind. Because his heart is like a fire in winter, so warm ...

Winter composition 500 words 12 an ordinary hat, although not very beautiful, is the most brilliant in my heart; An ordinary hat, though nothing special, shines with golden light in my heart.

I went to learn painting that day and forgot to bring my hat in a hurry. Fortunately, I took a taxi. It was not cold at all. I entered the classroom happily. After school, there is a familiar figure at the door. She is wearing a lemon yellow down jacket and a pink hat on her head. Looking back, I saw a smile on my face. "Puppy, is school over?" "Well, sister, why are you here?" I was surprised. "Come to my house for dinner at noon today." Let's go She took my hand and saw that I was not wearing a hat, so she asked, "Oh, my God! Why don't you wear a hat on such a cold day? " "Cut, how cold can it be?" I casually replied, "I'm not afraid of the cold!" " "I pretend to be a superman. "No, put your hat on your clothes!" I spread out my hand: "No wow! Just finished unloading in the morning. "

We walked on the road, and at first we felt cool and strode forward. After a while, I felt a little cold, but it was winter after all! Nothing! But the speed gradually slowed down, and I began to tremble and my body was a little out of control. I was trembling all over and walked slowly, just like a slow sheep in a cartoon.

"Look! Still not afraid of the cold? Stop freezing! " Then she took off her hat and put it on me. "What about you? There is only one hat! " I'm a little ashamed. "Nothing, adults are better than children. And there are hats on the down jacket. " Now my sister is "antifreeze superman"!

Wearing a hat, I am much warmer, and my heart is warm. A hat warms my body and her care warms my heart.

In this winter, the hat has become the warmest thing, melting the ice and snow. All this is really wonderful, shining with golden light.

Winter composition 500 words 13 The spirit of winter takes away the last trace of autumn.

Winter rain elves fell from the high clouds, sweeping the vast land.

It began to rain at noon, tick-tock, tick-tock, and the rain was still fighting with the yellow leaves. The leaves struggled with the rain, but the enemy couldn't beat the rain, and fell discontentedly from the branches, as if to export air to the ground, still blocking the parachuting rain. The north wind also came to help keep out the rain, sending pieces of disobedient leaves to the corner, and the last trace of autumn also drifted away with the wind.

As the rain drops drop by drop, my heart ripples. What are these elves doing here?

Why autumn goes to winter and winter goes to spring? The elves of these four seasons have been reincarnated for several years, born in spring breeze, growing in summer rain, coloring in autumn leaves and disappearing in winter snow. These elves die year after year, day after day, born, dead, born, in the cycle of life and death, what are they for? I think it's a matter of faith. Spring is hope, summer is care, autumn is dedication, and winter is tempering.

Only a strong life can survive in the winter tempering. Pine, holly, plum blossom and bamboo are all polished in this experience. Pine, holly and bamboo are still green, and plum blossoms are blooming in the knife-like snow. Friends, have you ever wondered why holly is beautiful, pine trees are tall and plum blossoms are fragrant? Because they have passed the test of winter, only a tempered life can shine. Only by persevering and enduring the pain caused by the storm can we move towards a brilliant life.

Rain elves are more happy to clean the earth. Have they ever thought that their lives will disappear with winter?

Winter composition 500 words 14, cold comes and summer goes, and the seasons change. Everyone has his favorite season. I am no exception. I love that winter, and I love the snow in that winter even more.

When the wind becomes violent, autumn leaves have fallen and winter has come. In winter, the north wind will blow mercilessly, making people have to wear thick cotton-padded clothes and stay at home, unwilling to go out.

In fact, snow in winter is the most beautiful and a symbol of beauty in winter. Winter is coming, the north wind is whistling, and the snow is flying all over the sky, soft and white, like goose feathers and white flowers. Such as light smoke, such as catkins, floating on the earth, the earth has become a clean and white world, and everything has changed into a white space. In winter, the most beautiful is the pine tree covered with snowflakes. They wore green clothes and shawls like silver gauze, and a gust of wind blew, making their branches and leaves sway as if they were dancing.

After the snow is a world of pure ice and pure jade. The air is fresh, and the snow on the ground has accumulated a thick layer like sugar. Holding a handful of snow and looking at rows of hexagonal snowflakes, there is an unspeakable happiness. But happiness is short-lived. Beautiful snowflakes are melted by the warmth in our hands. I looked at the snow, reluctant to step on it, but just then, the chubby puppy came out of the nest and rolled happily in the snow. I just wanted to scold him, but I saw a beautiful "picture" rolling under him, and I smiled.

There is a proverb: wheat is covered with three quilts in winter and sleeps with steamed bread in the next year. Snow moistens the earth with its life. People cherish you and look forward to you, not only because you can bring a bumper harvest, but also to praise your silent dedication.

Snow, I praise you, I love you!

Winter composition 500 words 15 snow, whistling wind, another winter, winter, you are so wild, so beautiful.

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Snowflakes are blown by the wind, but there are also some snowflakes flying in the wind.

The river is covered with some Bo Xue, and the setting sun shines on the thin snow. The thin snow seems very shy, appearing a little pink and orange.

There are some ice cones and snow hanging on the branches. Sparrows pounced on the branches and the snow slipped down. Here come some sparrows. They are whispering in the tree. No one can understand what the sparrow is saying. This may be what they will do next spring. Did you find something to eat? How can you find something to eat? A cold wind blew, and all the sparrows were frightened and flew away.

The top of the mountain is covered with snow, overlooking one house after another. The smoke from the kitchen rises and plays with the mountains. People's houses, looking up at mountains and smoke.

The car was wrapped in a layer of snow. The driver patted the snow on the door a few times and got into the car. The car rocked itself and embarked on a journey. Because the road is still long, we need to go step by step.

When the homeless man came home, his family were smiling to make room for the homeless man. The family sat together to eat jiaozi and set off firecrackers, which was very lively. Going home is the best gift for your family.

The ups and downs of life are also winter. Let your youth be brutally carved, your soul be ruthlessly cast, and your spirit be ruthlessly polished. In winter, we only cheer for the brave and beat the weak to pieces.

Winter is so beautiful, roaring and wild, like running horses. Without this cruel beauty, how can there be the beauty of spring and the enthusiasm of summer, and how can there be follow-up gains?