Ask for a composition, the sunshine in winter is 6 words, don't copy it.

chapter 1: sunshine in winter

in winter, it is a world of ice and snow, everything is cold, and it is a vast expanse of whiteness. If there is a beam of sunshine, it will be very warm. Friendship is like the precious sunshine!

In my memory, there is a girl who goes to school with me every day, goes home and goes to the drawing class together. Once, during the class break, everyone went for a walk, but I was the only one holding my stomach in my seat and secretly shouting pain. At this moment, she came. Originally, she came in to drink water. When she saw me like this, she took out my bottle, filled it with some hot water, and handed it to me: "Put it on your stomach, and it won't hurt for a while." I did as she said, and the pain will go away soon. I think that bottle of water not only warms my stomach, but also warms my heart. From that day on, I felt that having friends was really a very happy thing.

There is also a girl who has become good friends with me. Once, I ate in the canteen. There are only two of us in the whole hall, and the reason for knowing each other is very simple. Just because I can't swipe my card, it's no use rubbing it on the credit card machine for a long time. At this moment, she came over and told me how to swipe the card quickly and effectively. Because he is facing the sun, he is particularly dazzling. So, let me have an illusion-she must be a happy and kind angel who came to help kind people. From this day on, every time we eat and go to school together, we become inseparable and good friends who talk about everything. It was also this day that made me realize that having friends is really a happy thing.

A friend is the sunshine when it is cold; It is green tea when you are thirsty; It is a cool breeze when it is hot; Is the encouragement of failure; It is the joy of success; Guide when you encounter difficulties ... Wait, a bosom friend will make you happy all your life, and a friend in need will keep you warm all your life.

Ask a sincere friend!

-6 words

Part 2: A ray of sunshine in winter

When the morning light broke through the endless darkness and fell on the first swaying leaf, the cold wind had already rolled wildly, taking away the long-awaited warmth. People can only be armed to the teeth instead of the sun.

I walked aimlessly in the streets, not afraid of the cold wind, not afraid of questioning, just to release my pent-up depression, but I found it backfired. Everything is silent and people are in a hurry, which just adds a desolation to my anguish.

Sitting on the lounge chair along the street, I slowly emptied myself, but suddenly my blurred eyes found their way. In the cold shop opposite, there was a sound of crying and abuse. Maybe I was so bored that I went to the shop and watched this little drama of life that I didn't know the reason and the process.

It turned out to be the drama of a mother disciplining a wayward child, and I felt more and more bored. I was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly I saw the mother throwing herself at the child with no image, crying loudly, and a string in my heart seemed to be stirred up, and my body froze there. My eyes were full of the mother's ugliness, but my ears were slowly full of her words of love for the child.

as if I were escaping, I hurried away, throwing away the warmth that I dared not look directly at, and the lonely street full of winter.

Tears burst out as the door closed. Unexpectedly, my mother suddenly appeared in front of me, asking me what happened and whether I was wronged. Tell her quickly. Crazy, constantly asking me to tell her the reason, the hectic appearance is even more speechless than the woman in that shop. The strings in my heart were all broken, and turned into small beads that rolled down the hills and were buried in the soil. I smiled through tears and hugged the person in front of me, regardless of her surprise and embarrassment.

at that moment, I seemed to see the invisible light from my mother stained my hands and spread all over my body. I wake up, and I'm no longer bored, because I know that no matter how difficult and risky I am outside, no matter how depressed I am, my mother will always be by my side to protect and love me. Even if wrinkles are all over her cheeks and silver threads are in her hair, she will still look at me unswervingly and look forward to my happiness and well-being.

From then on, when I opened the door, even though the wind, frost, snow and rain greeted me, I wouldn't escape, because my mother was like a ray of sunshine in that winter, breaking through many obstacles, projecting her warmest side on me, infiltrating into my heart, and tightly wrapping my gradually cold heart, just like being tightly wrapped in a baby when I was young.

If there is still tomorrow, I would like to turn myself into a ray of sunshine in winter to warm others, not just to be warmed.

-8 words

Chapter 3: A ray of sunshine in winter

Sunshine is everywhere.

-Inscription

The weather in early winter makes people sleepy easily.

when I got up with my eyes wide awake, the clock in the living room just struck twice.

I opened the heavy curtain and pushed the window open a thin seam.

it's no surprise that the cold wind is blowing hard, the dark clouds are overwhelming, and the bare branches of peach trees in front of the door make this atmosphere look particularly depressed.

The wooden door creaked. I guess you came to play with me. Sure enough, it's your smiling face, and the tone at the end of the sentence rises slightly when you speak. "If you don't get up, it will be dark.

We played poker in bed for a while, and you told me your story at school. You said that you met very good girls at school, and their names were all very attractive, called "Xun" or "Jane".

So my slender little heart was severely stimulated. I'm your best friend. Don't be so close to them.

When I was about to open my mouth to tell you about my "grievances" and "uneasiness", you remembered something as a general surprise and told me, "I saw a tree when I came back-you will definitely like it. "Then threw up and I ran outside.

there is a biting cold wind outside. I really can't understand your jumping around even in winter.

It's really a beautiful tree. It is still a bare branch, and a few yellow leaves on it are listlessly pulled down. You mysteriously pointed to a place on the trunk and motioned for me to see it.

It turned out to be a tree that we carved when we were young. The little girl with a double ponytail and the little girl with a triangular body are holding hands, and their big smiles touch their eyes strangely.

I looked up at you puzzled, as if there was a shallow light shining down, reflecting your smile brilliantly.

"This is a testimony of our friendship." You said softly. I froze, and then I laughed with you.

so you know my inner anxiety and panic.

-65 words

Chapter 4: A ray of sunshine in winter

Cold winter is cold and long. For those who hate winter, winter is like a year. At this time, if a ray of flawless light is slightly shot from the clear blue sky, it will add a bit of beauty to the cold winter.

"Ding Rinrin, little master, get up!" One morning in the winter vacation, I was falling asleep in the warm bed, and I was pulled back to reality from my dream by a hurried alarm bell. "Oh, really, I won't have a good sleep during the winter vacation." I complained. I casually opened the curtains, and what I saw was the street wrapped in silver. Snow-covered, I seem to have entered the wonderful fairy tale world. At this point, there was still heavy snow in the sky ... I couldn't help but stretch and get dressed and get up.

After breakfast, I packed my bag in a hurry to learn English. Out of the corridor door, the cold wind suddenly hit me in the face like a knife. I couldn't help shivering. Out of the door, I didn't walk a few steps, probably because of the snow, and the ground was too slippery. My feet suddenly didn't listen to me, and I kept sliding forward, and then I leaned back. I only heard a "sloped" sound, and I fell to the ground in the form of wrestling, and the books in my bag were scattered all over the floor. The severe pain in my body and my sprained foot are not enough to support my body. I sat on the ground and groaned in pain, and I was at a loss.

Just then, an aunt wearing a fur coat came by. She pulled me up from the ground in an instant regardless of the willy-nilly, and asked me with concern, "Why are you so careless? Does it hurt?" She helped me clean the snow on my down jacket slowly. "Thank you, Aunt, my feet can't walk." Although I sprained my foot, I feel very lucky and my heart can't help warming up.

This kind aunt sent me home, and my mother kept thanking her. I swear in my heart: I will learn from my aunt and be a helpful person.

In fact, winter is not cold, because the bright sunshine always shines on every corner.

-65 words

Chapter 5: Thinking in the Winter Sunlight

The messy heart, under the sunshine that is not warm in winter, swept through the thin and faint clouds on the horizon with extremely eager and expectant eyes, and the full feelings were quietly released in the empty Yuan Ye, allowing the injured soul to be baptized by the sun again.

Today's weather is exceptionally good. In the blue sky, there is no longer the cold of yesterday. The golden sunshine sweeps the yellow leaves over and over again, giving the golden color to the mountains and Yuan Ye, making the bare branches bathe for the last time before entering the cold winter in the slight north wind. Egg-yellow clouds decorated the sky with gold under the cooperation of sunlight, which made people wavering in the cold seem to see a little hope. I am glad that I finally got a little precious warmth. The years lost in the vicissitudes of life have already robbed people of the joys, sorrows and sorrows they should have. Those personalities that should have been displayed in this season of life have all gone with time, and they have been cracked without edges and corners. Man has already become a machine that can only obey the development of society. My own wonderful years in the world of mortals have gone far away, although I am still the same myself in the past, but my original clean appearance and warm mood like fire have been smeared with the dust of the years. Sigh the lost time, the wasted years, smile at Feng Tang, and face this golden sky, all kinds of past events are vividly filled with my heart. Suddenly, I feel that life is so absurd and pathetic! I always waste my years in useless sighs to comfort my failure and cowardice, thus losing my peace and happiness in vain and trapping myself in heavy troubles and pains.

Although the glow of the sun can't fade away the gray hairs on my head, I can at least turn them into gold if I bravely expose myself to the sun in the vicissitudes of life. Although I am no longer young, I only need to expose my body to the sun every day, let the sun bathe away the dust of my heart and thoroughly wash the dust I have remembered in my heart for many years. Enjoy the remaining years that belong to you. The song should be sung, and the anger should be angry. When the anger reaches his chest, he shouts "I'm not happy, I'm angry!" with an anxious voice and a hoarse throat cage. When the faint breath spreads to the lips, the ear vibrates its own sound. Look up at the sky and spit out all the sulks in your heart. When everything returned to nature, I realized that I was just such a trivial grain.

There is a trace of blue in the pale white sky, and the yellow leaves on the ground rise with the wind. Although the beautiful elegance is gone, the tired shadow is enough to cover the early winter with wind and frost. A person stands quietly in the early winter sunshine, letting the cold wind blow away the fallen leaves on his hair and the lost memories. Put away that face that never pretends. Let yourself do a thorough reflection in the early winter.

The blue sky melts a lot of sadness. I have been dreaming for thousands of years, only to know that hope is so slim. Although I have been thinking about it for thousands of days and waiting hard, the result can only make the loss and disappointment deepen the cracks in my memory step by step, but I still hope that one day, my wish will be fulfilled. Therefore, I will never give up until the end. Just like this fallen leaf, it clearly knows that it will turn into dust in the coming winter, but it still flies all over the sky with the cold wind and bathes the whole body in this warm winter.

once boring night, I always like to lie alone in the cold bed and recall my mistakes in the past, so that my sad heart is covered with a thick layer of gloom. In the end, it turned into a cavity of painful tears that soaked my clothes, but these only found reasons and excuses for my laziness. It seems that with those drifting failures, it was not my own fault, but someone else's fault, which made my originally weak body even weaker. In the end, I borrowed it and returned it to the block and turned it into dirt in the dust. In fact, no one can save themselves, only to face up to themselves and change themselves.

-12 words

Chapter 6: Warm sunshine in winter

In the afternoon, sitting on the balcony basking in the sun, a warm current spread all over your body, which was extremely comfortable. The breath of winter embraces the earth in the singing of cold wind, and the four seasons cycle, and each season has its wonderful and beautiful charm. I like the cold winter, and I like the sun in winter even more. It breaks through the gray sky and smiles. It drives away the cold in winter and brings great vitality to nature. It makes people feel infinitely warm and charming.

It's pleasant to be wrapped and soaked in the winter sunshine. After the rain in Chu Qing, a long-lost ray of sunshine covered the horizon. It poured down like a golden waterfall in the sky high in You Lan, and it was full of eyes. Clusters of golden amber-like sunshine flowed on the bare branches, and the branches were no longer stiff, as if they had been given life at that moment. It recovered as before, brewing hope, and I seemed to hear the sound of green blooming on the branches soon. Birds began to stand on the high-voltage line overlooking, the grass raised its withered head again, and the pots of African chrysanthemum on the balcony began to compete in the winter sunshine again. A few old leaves clinging to their homes, in the winter wind and in the sunshine, are beautiful and become a desolate painting. In the houses near and far, almost all the windows opened a gap for the sunshine in this long-lost winter, and the balcony of the residential building was immediately covered with colorful sheets. There is not a cloud in the clear sky, and the sunshine roams freely. It jumps from building to building, then from building to building, from the roof to the window, and then from the courtyard to the back of the house ...

Hold out your palm, and the warm sunshine slowly passes through your fingers and pours on your face, soft and soft, like the spring breeze in February, and like a gurgling spring. I listened to the sound of music and sunshine, and a fresh and dry smell came out, lingering the hot air in the cup in my hand. Maybe this is the smell of warm sunshine in winter!

No matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, the sun shines unselfishly over our heads, and there is never the slightest pity or burnout. Spring sunshine often makes us lazy and sleepy; The fierceness of summer makes us escape everywhere; Autumn sun, we still avoid it; In the cold winter, how much we miss its brilliance, and are willing to snuggle in its warm arms and enjoy this leisure and pleasure. When the warm sunshine shines brightly, the mood tightened by the continuous rain suddenly becomes clear. Pull a chair, close to the window, close your eyes, reveal your inner depression, and let those damp memories dry at this moment. Or, make a cup of tea, read a casual book, and visit a beautiful story about others, even a shallow sadness will not let you sink. Immersing yourself in the warm sunshine of winter will make you forget the intersection of your heart, the footsteps of years, the seasons and the passing winter around you.

illuminate the dark light

warm every inch of land

harm.