Xuexue sixth grade composition

In normal study, work or life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with writing. Writing is a speech activity with high comprehensiveness and creativity. I believe many friends are very upset about writing a composition. The following is my carefully compiled composition for the sixth grade of snow, for reference only. Let's have a look. The weather forecast says, "It's going to snow tomorrow!" It is not far from me to play with the long-awaited snow.

in spring, I hope it will snow, so that children can play with snow for a few more days; In summer, I hope it will snow, so that the summer heat will be taken away; In autumn, I hope it can snow, which can beautify the earth.

I still remember the year before last, I invited a classmate downstairs to play snowball fights, snowmen, snowball transport, snowball rolling and other games. At the beginning, the snow was not heavy, so we had a snowball fight. I picked up a small snowball and threw it at another person. That person's hat was hit by my snowball bullet, and I burst out laughing. Another man threw a snowball "bullet" at me when I wasn't looking. Ah, it hit me and landed on my cheek. It snowed harder and harder, and we gradually played snowballing to see who snowballed the most. The first one was her. I saw her wearing gloves and snowballing. After only rolling for a while, the snowball was "smashed to pieces"; It's my turn. I learned her lesson, took off my gloves and snowballed. Unexpectedly, I soon became a snowball as big as a snowman's body. We used the big snowball we just rolled as the snowman's body, and rolled a smaller snowball as the snowman's head, which roughly piled up into a snowman's appearance; I found two longan seeds as eyes, carrots as nose, buttons as mouth, and put my hat on the snowman. It's beautiful to watch the snowman at this time.

This afternoon, snowflakes finally floated in the sky, falling one by one on the leaves. Young trees seem to have put on new clothes, and bits and pieces of snowflakes fall on children's heads, bodies and hands like white sugar in the air. The scene is beautiful. I really hope it will snow outside for a few more days! Composition 2

When I got up in the morning, I turned around and looked out of the window. I saw the old green trees, red tiles and cars of various colors covered with a layer of "white quilts". Snowflakes in the sky were fluttering and falling. When I looked around, it was all white-wow! It's snowing

In our south of the Yangtze River, it's hard to get snow! As soon as I thought I could make snowballs and have snowball fights with my classmates, I jumped three feet high with excitement. I quickly finished washing, ate breakfast in a hurry, packed my schoolbag, and rushed downstairs and threw myself into the embrace of the heavy snow. I looked up at the sky and saw snowflakes like naughty elves, some fluttering around in circles, some flying with the wind and finally falling to the ground; Some immediately melted and merged with water, while others fell to the ground and gradually accumulated into a thin layer of snow; The scenery on the side is covered with new silver clothes. I caught some snow from the car on the side. Wow! How soft! I look at the gray sky and really want to understand how this wonderful snow is formed; I held out my hand again to see what shape the falling snow was; Stick out your tongue and taste the taste of snow ...

I walked to school while watching the snow scene. The school has already fallen out, and a table tennis court in front of our teaching building has become our battlefield. The students all ran out of the classroom, grabbed handfuls of snowflakes and picked up snowballs. You threw them at you and I threw them at him. Some were thrown from upstairs, some were thrown from downstairs, and some students were holding a giant snowball to scare people everywhere. I also joined the fight, although my hands were red with cold, but I still couldn't stop my desire to play with snow. It was not until the bell rang that we reluctantly left the battlefield.

I heard that the snow will not stop until tomorrow! We can play for another day, if it snows all the year round, how wonderful! Composition 3

It's cloudy, as if it were filled with lead, but the temperature is not low, and the air is moist and warm. It began to rain in the evening.

at night, the city is quiet. I don't know when the light rain has turned into large snowflakes. Snowflakes are fluttering and flying all over the sky, permeating the world, like white feathers falling from the sky. When the snow fell to the ground, it disappeared in an instant and merged into the dark night. The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the dense snowflakes gradually blur the line of sight. Listen carefully, only the sound of snowflakes "rustling" between heaven and earth is like a dream.

when I woke up in the morning, there was a layer of ice on the window, crystal clear, and the petals were exquisite and exquisite. Open the window, and a world wrapped in white comes into view. The roads, roofs, cars and trees are covered with thick snow. The ground was covered with a layer of white carpet, spotless, and only one or two lonely footprints stretched out in the snow. The snow on the roof is blown by the wind, falling like fog, and there are large and small ice sluices hanging under the eaves, like handicrafts made of glass, shining with dazzling light. All the trees are covered with snow-white winter clothes, and the maple leaves are wrapped in snow and ice, showing only a flaming corner, which is particularly gorgeous. The tall and mighty pine needles are green, and the pine branches droop under the weight of snow and ice.

The children are crunching on the snow and playing happily. A snowball hit the tree and the snow fell all over the children. The silvery laughter echoed in this world of ice and snow. Composition 4

This morning, I climbed out of the warm and comfortable bed in a daze. Suddenly, the shivering cold came on my face. I sneezed several times and went back to sleep, but the heartless alarm clock rang again.

I gritted my teeth, continued to put on clothes that looked like hills, and wrapped myself into a big zongzi. When I waddled towards the sun, I accidentally slipped, leaned back, thumped, and sat down on the ground, making me grin and miserable. Why are you so unlucky this morning? I looked out of the window and found that today is different from today. Strong curiosity made me forget the pain. I ran to the window and looked, oh! It turned out to be snowing.

snowflakes are flying in the air. Right and left. Up and down. Under the guidance of the wind, I played in the air for a long time before slowly falling to the earth. Silently turned into a pool of water. In order to keep it, its companion covered himself on his companion's body, and slowly, with the passage of time, it became a snow-white belt … a white quilt. Cover the earth. The whole world is white.

I was deeply conquered by this picture. The ice ridges on the car were like stalactites hanging upside down. I am addicted to it. Cann't extricate myself Snow 5

Snow is the messenger of winter, a symbol of whiteness, and it decorates the earth with its unique posture. As clean as jade, as light as smoke, and as soft as catkins, it falls from the sky in a swirl, making this beautiful world "wrapped in silver" extraordinarily enchanting.

I was sitting at the window, and suddenly snowflakes were flying in the gray sky, which made me very excited. I hurried downstairs to meet the "guests" I hadn't seen for a long time.

I saw snowflakes fluttering from the sky, falling on the roof and on the heads of pedestrians. I stretched out my hands to meet the falling snowflake, but the little snowflake disappeared as soon as it fell into my hand, so I put my hand in my sleeve and just watched it carefully. I saw its face clearly, six petals, crystal clear, so beautiful! Looking up and watching them dancing in the air, I couldn't help sticking out my tongue and trying to taste the snowflakes. They landed on my tongue, cold and cold.

In the afternoon, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the trees are covered with thick layers of snow. When you step on the snow, it is soft and squeaky. The children are not afraid of the cold, so they ran out, some had snowball fights and some made snowmen. Everyone had a good time and had a wonderful day.

Naughty snowflakes spread thick quilts on the earth, and everything was white. I ran in the white snow, enjoying the happiness and innocence of my childhood, the warmth of the snow and the purity of the white snow world, where everyone would regain the beauty of childhood.

I love this white world, and I prefer the snow-white "angels". Snowing Grade 6 Composition 6

On a winter night, we were greeted by a heavy snow. The snow came with fierce force. Overnight, the whole world was covered with flawless white coats, and it was silvery and beautiful everywhere. When I came to school, the campus was also white everywhere. Everyone was very excited, and today everyone was very happy.

Although it no longer snows today, there is still a thick layer of snow on the ground. All the teachers and students in the school picked up tools and began to shovel snow. Everyone started to work in an orderly manner. Although the weather was still very cold, as soon as they started to work, they didn't know it was cold, and their bodies slowly warmed up. With the concerted efforts of everyone's Qi Xin, the snow will soon pile up together.

in such a beautiful snow scene, of course, you can't just bury yourself in your work. No, after class, all the students quickly ran to the campus, rubbing their hands and preparing for a big game. Some students made a big snowball out of snow and threw it at others when others were not paying attention, but that person leaned forward and deftly escaped this "white bomb". After the difficulty, he bent down and took out a mass of snow from the snowdrift, thinking of that classmate to smash it in lightning speed. Ah, smash it. That classmate was unconvinced and started the counterattack again ... Some students made pieces of "artworks" with snowdrifts. Look, the "booth" here is really varied and everything. Although it is not lifelike, it is at least an excellent work. Everyone has shown their works to the students. Soon, that open space will soon become an exhibition hall.

Snow is really wonderful. It can not only bring us happiness, but also give farmers a good harvest. I really hope this snow will never disappear. Composition 7

It hasn't snowed this winter, and there have been droughts in many places. When the wheat seedlings are hungry, the snow dances naughtily between heaven and earth.

pieces of snow are flying all over the sky like lovely elves. The sound of "creaking" and "creaking" when stepping on the thick snow is like a beautiful piece of music. The white and flawless snowflake dances lightly with the wind, falling like a pear flower and dancing like a white butterfly. In the meantime, it seems that I have entered the fairy tale world and entered the fairyland on earth.

what a heavy snow! The withered branches became heavy with the embrace of snow, and the wind swept away in an instant, leaving the branches like goose feathers.

We are very happy, making snowmen and having snowball fights. Although everyone's hands are red with cold, happiness exceeds everything. Parents can't stand the temptation of snow and start to join our games. In the moonlight, the snowman is shiny and looks more beautiful. Frozen red hands, washed by snow water, are tender and redder. Go, go, go, run! Bingo! Come on! Snow bombs fly around in the air, and some fall on the ground and blend with the earth; Some poured on each other's heads, and snowballs exploded; Some are attached to the clothes of friends, and they are white.

Thanks to this snow, the wheat in many places has been thirsty and covered with thick quilts. It is also this snow that has guaranteed the lives of hundreds of thousands of people.

snow is beautiful; Snow, gentle; Snow, charming.

at noon, when I went home, I couldn't bear to walk through this piece of snow, and it was still raining hard. After school, the campus immediately fell silent. Only the "rustling" sound of snowflakes is left.

belated snow, you are so beautiful! Snow in late winter, I love you! Composition 8

Today, Liu Tian, Yang Yu and others and I went hiking and playing with snow.

We were about to arrive at our destination, and we protested loudly in the car. At this moment, snowflakes were flying in the air! What a big snowflake! In a short time, the roof, the pavilion, the top of the mountain and the roadside were all white. When we arrived at a parking lot, we put on gloves and hats and jumped out of the car. I stretched out a hand, and the snowflake immediately danced an elegant ballet and fell into my hand. However, before I have a good look at it, it has become a small drop of water. I saw Liu Haotian sticking out his tongue to eat snowflakes, so I learned to eat snowflakes like him. Well, snowflakes are cool and delicious.

It's snowing harder and harder. We children see the snow on cars and bridges before adults say, "Let's go." We already ran to the bridge in lightning speed, turning the snow into small snowballs. Although we didn't discuss it, we still had a tacit understanding. We all knew that we wanted to join forces to beat adults, and adults were beaten out of the water by us, but at the same time, we were also beaten by adults. We just beat around the bush, and before we knew it, it was lunch time. We found a flat land, spread out picnic mats, took out food and stoves, and adults began to cook. Our children snowballed, drilled holes and made snowmen. My father also joined the children's team and helped us build two cute snowmen. Snowman smiled, and I wrote two words on him: Come on! This is used to encourage other travelers. After a while, two aunts came over. They wanted to take a photo with the snowman. We proudly told them, "This is what we piled up!" "

such a happy day has passed, if only time could stop. It's snowing. It's snowing! It's snowing

When I was still in class, I took a casual glance out of the window, but this glance showed me what I had been waiting for a long time-snow. When I saw the snow as beautiful as crystal, my mood was as excited as a flower, and I almost jumped out. Looking at the swaying and swaying snow falling from the sky outside the window, I really want to rush out, but I am still in class and can't go out to enjoy the snow scene. The class finally ended in silence, and each of us ran out like crazy, and I was no exception.

When I ran out of the classroom, I finally saw the white and charming goose feather snow. The playground on a snowy day had already turned white. A strong breeze stung my face, and the snowflakes flying all over the sky swayed and fluttered in the wind. Heavy snow covered the whole earth, and the earth was white. The surrounding flowers and trees were covered with layers of shiny clothes, and everything around them became soft quilts.

I stood in the snow quietly enjoying the snow scene, and the snowflakes seemed to be playing with us, standing upright for a while and slanting for a while, as if making me happy!

Some students are having a snowball fight on the playground, some are making a snowman, and they are having a good time. Some students are very happy even though they are in a mess.

This snow has brought us a lot of happiness, joy and surprises. I believe this day is unforgettable and the happiest day for everyone.

snow! This beautiful and moving snow,