Beautiful composition in winter

In our daily life, everyone has written a composition, which is a narrative method to express a theme through words after people's ideological consideration and language organization. I believe many people will find it difficult to write a composition. The following is a beautiful winter composition of 600 words (selected 1 1) compiled by me for you. Welcome to learn from them, I hope it will help you.

Beautiful composition in winter 1 Autumn is a harvest autumn, and autumn is crisp, so what is winter like?

In winter, the sun in the sky seems to be lazy. Every morning, it always shows only half its face and shines on the earth without any spirit. However, the mild sunshine melted the snow covering houses, trees and the ground.

In the street, the ground is covered with snow. When pedestrians pass by, they all shrink their necks, hold their shoulders, wrap their scarves in their hands, and rush by, leaving footprints in the snow. If an animal walks by, the footprints of the kitten are plum blossoms, the footprints of the pony are the moon, the footprints of the frog are palms, and the footprints of the duckling are branches ... All kinds of footprints constitute a vivid picture.

There is a lot of snow on the tree. There is not a leaf, only a few dry branches, just like putting a white coat on a tree. Trees are a little later than grass, and they should rest in winter, because they become beautiful and dark for the change of spring, summer and autumn, and how much vitality they spend. The tree gives vitality to the winter girl, and then gives it back to the spring girl when spring comes, so that the spring girl can make it greener and greener.

On the house, snowflakes fall and melt into snow, covering the roof so evenly. When snow melts into water, it flows down from the eaves drop by drop. It is naughty and transparent water droplets that dissolve into water droplets, so they are crystal clear.

Although there is nothing to see in winter, it is actually invisible to the naked eye. She needs fresh air. She is a warm-hearted winter girl. She is also busy to add warmth to winter. Winter girl stretched out her hands, opened her palms, stood on tiptoe, slowly rotated, took another step, and rotated. Finally, her hands were wide open and her feet were straight up. This action was a swan flying. So Winter Girl is called "Ballet Swan".

The beauty of winter is so warm and beautiful. These four seasons are all beautiful, which one do you like?

Beautiful composition in winter 2 All the year round, spring, summer, autumn and winter are colorful experiences endowed by nature. Winter in the north is particularly unique!

The wind in winter is dry and cool. It started from Siberia, crossed the vast northwest plateau and came to us. It blows off leaves and gives them butterfly-like souls; It blew the grass yellow, reminding people of the indomitable spirit of "wildfire never goes out, spring breeze blows high" When it blows in our faces, people can't help having a cold war, which seems to spur us to cheer up and work and study harder.

In winter, the clouds are thick and gloomy, and there is no sunshine. It seems to be quietly accumulating endless energy, always ready to be covered with grass.

Snowflakes finally fell outside the cloud nine, and the first snowflake fell to the ground, scrambling to get into the embrace of the earth and moisten the dry earth. The children raised their red and tender faces to meet the kiss of snowflakes. Slowly, slowly, the trees are covered with silver flowers, the ground is covered with thick quilts, and the house is covered with thick cotton-padded clothes. In front of me, it is a world wrapped in silver. At this time, the square is already the world of children. They jump happily in the white world, like moving flowers embroidered on white satin. One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces, each snowflake is so lovely and crystal clear. They fly in the air, sometimes kissing people's faces, sometimes patting people's shoulders and sometimes playing hide-and-seek with people. In the morning, parks, streets, trees and roofs become a world of pink jade. Those pine trees and holly trees, which are evergreen in winter and summer, are covered with fluffy and heavy snowballs, as if they were special gifts from heaven. A gust of wind blew and the lovely snowball whizzed away. That lovely little snowflake, like a paratrooper roaming the world, is also like a lovely dandelion, flying all over the sky and falling slowly. I reached out and picked them up, trying to see what they looked like, but when the snowflake reached my hand, it immediately turned into crystal clear water drops and rolled in my hand! What a small snowflake looks like a shy little girl! Don't let me see its face.

I like the scenery in winter! I like the beauty of winter!

Beautiful composition in winter 3 Different people have different love for the four seasons. Many people like spring and autumn, followed by summer. Few people like winter. Indeed, everything is in bud and colorful in spring; In autumn, the layers of forest are dyed and fruitful; Although summer is noisy, it is lush; In winter, it seems that only cold is its characteristic. In fact, for winter, if you carefully taste it, you will find that winter also has its unique beauty!

Cold in winter is a necessity of life. It looks quiet because it is cold. People, sometimes we must be calm. Because of calmness, we can abandon impetuousness and seriously think about the essence of things. Because it is calm, it looks mature. The cold of winter not only recedes the gorgeous coat on the tree, but also reveals the branches of Lingxiao. Like a wise elder, it not only accumulates inner beauty in the frozen posture of the river. Winter is cold, everything in the world is cold, and cold contains hope.

Winter is very cold, and there is no lack of amazing beauty in the cold winter. You see, the snowflakes flying all over the sky, with the greetings of spring, landed lightly in cities and villages. The world is white, like a world of powder makeup and jade! Snow nourishes mountains and rivers, purifies air and human soul, just like the incarnation of holiness! Being in a fairy-tale crystal world is full of joy!

Winter is cold, and cold winter has the warmth of sunshine. No sunny season is more pleasant and urgent than winter. Imagine: on a sunny afternoon, lying in a comfortable chair, let the sun gently touch yourself like a mother's hand, and linger with yourself like a lover's happiness. What is more fascinating than this field? Sunshine is warm. It not only warms people's bodies and minds, but also brings light to everything in the world. In the cold winter, wet clothes become dry because of the sunshine; Because of the sunshine, withered vegetation has the power to grow; Because of the sunshine, people's hearts are always longing for spring!

Winter is very cold, and cold winter has the same good mood. Take the children to a McDonald's; Buy a favorite dress in the supermarket and change a good-looking hairstyle; Or go for a walk with your lover; Going to a nursing home to help lonely old people ... these are very touching! Of course, the happiest thing is that three or two confidants are talking around the stove, drinking warm wine. We don't need to pretend, we don't need to join in the fun, we just know each other and cherish each other for a better life. If you are so happy, what else can you ask for?

When it comes to winter, people naturally associate it with the scene of dead trees in Jiang Cao, as if it were heartless. However, I want to sing a hymn for winter, praising the noble demeanor of winter.

Winter is a sacred symbol. When the old man's footsteps enter winter, the whole world is covered with pure crystal snow, and even the water surface is covered with white jade bricks. The house was just silent in the snow. If there is moonlight on the road, the branches of bloom are like flowers, and the continuous "small flowers" float in the air. Sweet "sugar" falls from the sky; The rubbish was covered with snowshoes in the cold wind. Ah! It's like stepping into the palace of heaven, and my whole heart sinks into the ice and snow. Yes! If there is no winter, how can there be a good sentence "like a strong wind in spring, blowing at night and blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees"? The ancients used "a piece of ice in a jade pot" to describe the purity of the soul. In my opinion, ice, the darling of winter, is also beautiful inside.

Dong-is a meticulous nanny. You cover the flowers and plants, let them have a good rest and raise their spirits; You send snakes, frogs and other animals into the depths of the soil, let them spend the winter, and let them keep fit. Only in spring will they have the strength to come out and move. You protect your children from others. What a good nanny.

In winter, the reason why I want to praise you is more important because you are still the messenger who nurtures spring. "If winter comes, can spring be far behind?" In winter, thoughts are purified and confidence is enhanced. Once the spring breeze blows, everything is competing to grow, full of vitality and color, and the budding buds suddenly open. You are willing to turn your pure body into spring water, water it selflessly and moisten the earth. When everyone praised you, you disappeared forever, and the grass you protected sucked and enjoyed it. You, for spring, don't fight for spring.

In winter, I praise your noble character and admire your innocence. I love you and look forward to you more, just like waiting for every season. Winter, come on! I like your pure appearance, and I want to struggle and mature in your arms. You can be as beautiful and equal as flowers in spring, wheat in summer and melons and fruits in autumn.

In winter, I want to praise you. I want to shout, "Come on, I love you, winter!" " "

This winter reminds me of a song: About winter, I can't get rid of it: "You ask me when I will go back to my hometown, and I also ask myself, I miss winter ..."

Leaves fall, turn yellow and dance like beautiful butterflies. What kind of beauty is that? Sad but magnificent, this winter, the fallen leaves have returned to their roots.

This winter, the wind is a bit biting. Walking on the bare school road, my ears are itchy and my face hurts like a blade, so I can't move. The wind is cold and cold. I can't help but think of the tragic act of "the wind is rustling and the water is cold, and the strong man is gone forever." I think Jing Ke was standing alone on the river, thinking about the safety of the country and how to serve Taizi Dan. Wearing a suit of Tsing Yi, walking in the Jianghu with a sword, and stepping into Qiang Qin alone, is the wind colder and more biting than this?

This winter, there is no faint plum blossom fragrance, and there is no crystal white snow. However, the biting cold wind has not diminished, and the branches on both sides of the road have already fallen sparsely. It seems that the old man's hair has fallen to the top of his head after years of vicissitudes, and a gust of wind has blown, leaving behind the clouds, desolate and lonely, and the leaves are falling with the wind as the car runs fast. ...

It is said that the fishing boat sings late and the maple fire is bright. Although it is winter, the fishing boats on the rivers and mountains are still unabated; At night, the dog was too cold to bark, and the moon quickly hid in the clouds to hibernate and never showed up again, but a silvery laughter could be faintly heard in the small fishing boat on the river, which was simple and pleasant, and warmed this lonely night. The cold river and the faint candlelight are like a ray of hope for people who have lost their way, which is very enchanting and swaying. "A lonely boat is independent, and the old man fishes for the cold river-snow", and I can't help but see a picture in my eyes: on the cold river, an old man in coir is fishing alone on the river, facing the snow. ...

This winter, although cold and cheerless, is very lively. The warm scene of the school sports meeting, the heroic spirit of the athletes and the singing and dancing of the party are all embellishments of this winter. This winter's style is still gentle and charming, like a beautiful woman with classical charm, charming and enchanting, with a variety of amorous feelings, which makes people unable to move their eyes, deeply fascinated and addicted.

This winter, gentle and charming; I love her, I love her dreams, and I love her amorous feelings.

I rushed out of the house, stretched out my arms and spun around on the ground. Ah! When it snowed, the snowflake fell on the palm of your hand, flying all over the sky like a catkin pear. I close my eyes, suck the sweetness of snow, and immerse myself in the white world, as if snow can wash away my distractions and let me listen to bloom's voice.

What fairy in the sky knocked over the snow basket of the Queen Mother, and it snowed so heartily that it seemed to remind me of the good past: my mother put on her knitted gloves, patted my schoolbag to signal me to go to school, and then looked at my small footprints in the snow for a long time, as if it were the greatest works of art in the world, which brought countless joys to my mother; Dad took me with a broom and shovel to clear the way in the snow. In the face of people's praise and thanks, we smiled at each other and said loudly: You're welcome! The little heart is satisfied because it has been affirmed. The past passed before my eyes like a movie, and I smiled again.

Trees, roofs and mountains are all white, as if wearing brand-new cotton-padded clothes, and as if to say: I have grown up! How I want to say to the teacher: I have grown up! I clearly remember that the teacher had a fever because he gave me his coat to keep out the snow. I can take care of myself, but when can I take care of you?

I ran to the field, and there was my joy in the endless white. I sat in grandpa's arms, listening to her own story, and inadvertently laughed at the snow on his head and beard. Grandpa whispered like Santa Claus: it's not snow, it's grandpa who is old. I like Santa Claus, and I like grandpa better. I hope I can stay with grandpa forever. I wanted to say it, but I didn't.

It's snowing even harder. The snow on the ground is 10 cm thick. I thought of my friend and sent me home by bike, just in case I fell. The rut witnessed our eternal and pure friendship.

The snow is still falling, I see the plum blossom blooming quietly, I hear bloom's voice, I taste the beauty of memories, I feel the peace of mind, I feel the warmth, and I feel the warm love in the winter snow.

Snow is a symbol of love, and winter snow means understanding love. Do you know love in this warm winter?

Finally, the long-awaited winter snow came.

I still remember the first snow this winter. That morning, the goose feather-like snow was flying all over the sky, covering the whole world with a velvet white coat. Sleepy, I don't know the sudden heavy snow. I sat on the bed in a daze and habitually climbed to the windowsill to have a look. What I see is white. I quickly rubbed my eyes and looked at it carefully. It turned out to be snowing. I'm sleepy and ecstatic. I haven't seen this kind of favorite snow for a long time. I quickly got dressed and planned to go downstairs to savor the rare snow.

The cold wind roared outside the window, and as soon as I left home, the wind that pierced the muscles and bones came at me rudely. I quickly tightened my coat and rushed to the bottom of the building. I saw a vast expanse of whiteness in front of me, and the white world made of powder and jade was fascinating. Rows of neatly parked cars in the yard are completely covered with snow. From a distance, they are like pieces of soft bread, which makes people want to take a bite, but they are afraid to bite down, destroying the original appearance of bread slices.

Walking in the snow is like stepping on a soft white cotton blanket, making a "squeaky" sound from time to time. I walked on, leaving a long trail of crooked footprints in the snow behind me. I looked up and touched the falling snow with my hand. It is small and light, just like a noble white swan flapping its beautiful wings. They descended from the sky and kissed the earth after a long separation. The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and clusters of snowflakes are pulling me, hugging me and squeezing me in the air. They have different shapes, such as wool, cotton and catkin. The land covered with snow and ice is full of vigor and vitality in a short time.

Snow seems to have magical power. Whenever it comes, everything in the world will be still, and every corner of the world is full of tranquility and serenity. The noise and impetuousness of the past have long since disappeared in such a snowy area.

I have always hoped that the snow will continue to fall, but it will eventually leave, but my feelings for it are not full of the slightest disappointment, because I have been looking forward to its arrival next year, and I believe it will become more beautiful at this time next year.

Beautiful composition in winter 8. The scenery in the north, thousands of miles of ice, and the snow in Wan Li, how much I love the beautiful scenery in this winter!

One day, while I was dreaming a beautiful dream, I suddenly heard my mother say, Get up, son, and look who's coming! Hearing my mother's words, I quickly climbed down from the bed, opened the curtains and looked out of the window. What a heavy snow! I excitedly put on clothes, hats and gloves with my mother at once, and went outside to see the beautiful snow scene.

Sister Dong put on a beautiful white skirt and sprinkled light snow on it. Light snow flutters, dancing in the sky like a little angel, dancing solo, dancing in pairs and dancing in groups! Girls in winter soon covered the earth with a thick layer of snow, much like a snow-white carpet! People stepped on it and made a creaking sound, like playing a symphony of ice and snow. Small snowflakes fall on the house, which is wearing a thick cotton hat; Small snowflakes fell on the big tree, and the big tree was covered with silver; Small snowflakes fell on the grass and were covered with quilts. A naughty little snowflake fell on my hand, yeah! A small snowflake has six horns. Soon, the little snowflake melted and became a crystal drop. How interesting! How beautifully snowflakes dress up for winter! Suddenly, Brother Feng, the king of pranks, blew gently and wrinkled the carpet that Xiaoxue had just laid. Xiaoxue got angry and pounced on Brother Feng. Brother Feng was not afraid, but he blew the light snow stagger. Hehe, it was really fun! There is more fun. Brother Bing dressed himself slippery in order to make himself more handsome. Anyone who steps on it will fall down and laugh his mouth off. Listen, there are bursts of laughter in the distance, and this world of ice and snow in nature has become a paradise for children.

I like this charming winter covered with snow. It makes people feel mysterious, pure, interesting and happy.

Winter has come, the sun is cold, and the earth has become a cold steel plate. The trees were stripped of their coats in the cold winter and stood on the ground sadly. The heavy snow came with the cold winter and never stopped. Winter snow covers the earth, and it is white everywhere. Winter is beautiful. In the morning, I vaguely saw a picture made of thin ice on the window. I was immediately fascinated by this charming charm.

Winter is the season for skating. It goes through a big puddle. The water in the puddle looks like an understanding little girl when it comes to winter. They turned themselves into a crystal clear "mirror" with no regrets. Let winter urge people to play by themselves. A group of people put on roller skates and chased and frolicked on the ice. The laughter after the change spread to thousands of families. People are also intoxicated with happy laughter.

Winter came to the field, covered Vivi with a thick quilt, and made Vivi's sister spend a warm winter. Seeing this scene, I not only remembered the proverb "wheat covers three layers in winter, but sleeps with steamed bread the next year." This is a bumper year. The coming year must be a bumper year.

I saw that the grass on the ground had been blown bare by the east wind, and the trees had been made bare by the scriptures. But my wintersweet blooms, grows in winter and blooms in the snow. No matter how cold the weather is, it still stands proudly in the snow, as if telling people that it is a miracle in the ice and snow for those plants that are afraid of cold! I came to a place full of heavy snow. I made it a round head first. Made a big and fat body. A few minutes later, a beautiful snowman came out. I had a snowball fight with the security guard again. We had a good time. I like winter.

It is very cold in winter. To tell the truth, I don't want it to come, but when it comes, I have a strange feeling. Ah, I love winter, because, in winter, "the wind knows the grass", I love its character.

Beautiful composition in winter 10 Autumn with maple leaves flying all over the sky has quietly gone away, ushered in the winter with cold wind and snowflakes flying.

How time flies! Before I feel the autumn wind, winter has come silently. The cold wind whistled in the ear, and the snow flowers danced in the air like naughty children. They playfully jumped on people's hair and said with a smile, "Hey, look, she has white hair!" " "Then he ran to the dead tree and said that Cycas bloomed. They ran around and had a good time. Xifeng thought they were too noisy and wanted to kill them. With a gentle breath, snowflakes turned into water drops and fell into the arms of Mother Earth. Nevertheless, Xifeng can't stop the naughty nature of Xuehuaer babies. As the saying goes, a leopard cannot change his spots. Xifeng still won't give up, and the wind blows on her face. People walking on the ground had to wrap their coats tightly and walk in the wind, complaining as they walked: "It's so cold that it's going to snow and it's windy, alas! I hope this severe winter will pass quickly! "Although some people don't like winter, look over there, a group of children wearing thick cotton-padded clothes, scarves and hats are having a fierce snowball fight. Look, the little boy in the red hat made a big round snowball with his immature and frozen hands and threw it out. Only heard a bang, and the snowball hit another little boy right on his body. This group of children full of innocence is really funny!

Winter is really dreamy and wonderful! Especially with these children, the whole winter seems to be full of vitality and hope, making the whole winter more colorful! I love winter, this flower-like winter!

Beautiful composition in winter 1 1 In winter, everything is white on the earth. Snowflakes are falling slowly in the air, dancing like elves in the air, which makes me deeply intoxicated.

During the day, in the house, look out of the window. Ah! It's snowing, and I look out of the window quietly. After a while, a thin layer of snow accumulated on the ground. I got dressed, ran out of the house and gently picked up a little snow. I found the snow very white and light. Wait a little longer, a thick layer of snow has accumulated on the ground, and a snowman can be built. I will pick up the snow one by one, put it in one place, knead it into a ball, put a snowball smaller than it, put a carrot on it as my nose, put two small round stones as my eyes, and insert two branches as my arms. In this way, a small and beautiful snowman is ready.

At dusk, the sunset blooms the last ray of sunshine. During this time, golden snow looks particularly beautiful, just like a landscape painting. The sun has begun to turn red. It shines golden snow and extends to the horizon. This kind of scenery seems to appear only in paintings, and the eyes are all golden.

In the darkness, the stars in the sky twinkle in the night sky, like eyes. The snow has stopped. The snow on the ground is already thick. There are no trees on the ground. Looking around, there is only a piece of white snow. Looking up a little, you can see the mixed colors of purple, purple and black. In the morning, in the sky crossing the horizon, it is already a fish-belly white, and white is connected with cyan. Looking at this beautiful "picture scroll" in this way, you can imagine that it is like a scene in your own fantasy.

In this winter, I seem to live in a painting every day, and this painting in winter makes me deeply intoxicated.