Shanggao Snow Scenery Composition 500

It has been cold for a long time. I always say it will snow, but it never comes. I have been looking forward to it for a long time, but if it doesn’t, there is nothing I can do about it. I'm glad that the weather didn't let me down for a long time. On the second day after the cold wave passed, the first snow of the year finally fell. The white snowflakes swirled in the air and fell slowly, as if they were reluctant to leave the sky. I looked at the snowflakes flying in the sky, and my thoughts couldn't help but return to the past. I just entered junior high school that year, and I was as naughty as a child. There was also such a heavy snowfall. I remember I had a lot of fun, having snowball fights with my classmates and building snowmen. ....The snow is very cold, but I feel nothing but happiness. Not just that snow, I remember that I always had a lot of fun every time it snowed. But I discovered that my sister never plays in the snow. She said she hasn’t played in the snow for a long time because the snow is dirty and cold. I didn't know why at the time. Snow was so fun, so why didn't my sister play with it? However, after the snow fell, I suddenly understood. I tried to play like I did when I was a child, but it was still cold. It turns out that as people grow older, their hearts also grow bigger. I can never go back to the past. Seeing the children next door having so much fun, I suddenly felt sad. My childhood is actually over. ..... Remember what parents often say, as long as you are promising in the future, are you still afraid that you will have nothing to play with? In fact, I wanted to deny it for a long time. In the future, when I grow up, I will have time to play, but what I have lost is the childlike innocence that needs to be played. Day by day, the snowy scene remains the same, but the people have changed, and the childlike innocence is no longer there. childlike innocence. Chapter 2: Snow When winter comes, the white clouds turn into snowflakes and fly to the earth, floating down calmly and peacefully. They fall quietly under the eaves, on branches, on the ground, and on people's clothes. At this time, it is no longer arrogant, but becomes approachable. It's snowing. Snowflakes were flying all over the sky. After a while, it turned into a silver world. The ground became a blanket of snow, the house was covered with cotton wool, the paulownia trees were covered with pear blossoms, and the cypress trees and bamboo branches were covered with snowballs and silver bars. Looking from a distance, the jade trees and jade branches are full of poetry and painting. What a spotless city! The snow was flying and falling, just like someone accidentally broke the jade. The broken jade was flying, constantly changing its dance steps. After a while, the earth was covered with silver, and the dead trees turned into jade coral. The snow was falling heavily, as thick as goose feathers. They fall from the sky quietly and slowly, dotting everything, as if little angels have descended to earth. They covered the earth with a thick quilt and dressed the house in silver. The snow falls on the trees, in clusters, like the big tail of a squirrel, fluffy and heavy; it is even more beautiful on the road, like a long belt. When people step on it, it makes a rattling sound, as if it is playing. Playing a symphony. The snow is falling harder and harder, and the whole world becomes white. Houses, trees, fields, and mountains are all decked out in costumes. Due to the arrival of snow, the children are excited and the streets are lively. The snow brings infinite vitality to the earth. Snow is beautiful both on the outside and on the inside! I love snow, I love this beautiful snow. Chapter 3: Snow It has not snowed in the town for a long time, and the shadow of snow almost always appears in dreams. Every time I look at the weather forecast, I stare at the screen and look for the word snow on it, but I can't find it. I finally found it, but it was somewhere else. But in early February, it was written on TV that Nanjing...snow... - the inscription. One day before the Spring Festival, the sky turned dark and dark. Gray clouds kicked off. At first, there were snow particles falling, as if someone was grabbing snow-white sugar in mid-air and scattering it down in large handfuls. The snow fell harder and harder, and the snow particles turned into flakes, like goose feathers. Falling down lightly, flying and fluttering. I wonder if Wu Gang used too much force and shook the sweet-scented osmanthus down. Look how the snowflakes look like sweet-scented osmanthus! I picked up a snowflake and wanted to see what it looked like. Unexpectedly, it melted as soon as it fell on my hand, leaving only a drop of water in my hand. Snowflakes fell on the house, on the car, on the mountain... The snowflakes used their white body to make the monotonous winter look extraordinarily beautiful. Sui's big coral-like tree and cotton-like pine branches turned into a snowman in the snowflakes flying in the sky, among the beautiful buildings and jade buildings, in this silver-white fairy tale world, walking blindly, with eyes wide open. opened his eyes in surprise, leaving a string of footprints behind him. At night, the snow was still falling, and there was a layer of fresh snow on the flat asphalt road, which was a little dazzling by the street lights. The lights of the cars coming and going were shining from a distance, and the small snow particles showed a little yellow in the light. In the early morning, the snow stopped, and the sky was still so white. The snow piled up into hills, shining in the light of the sun... Chapter 4: Walking in the snow, the wind drifted gently, followed by a group of white Elf - Snow. I am wandering alone in the silver world. At first glance, these silver flowers are dull and boring, but if you taste them carefully, they are also interesting. After a day of study, I am exhausted, but at a glance these cute little things, I am fascinated by them. I couldn't help but say: "mylikeit!" Suddenly, I felt as if a thousand pounds of weight had been lifted from my body, and I went with the snow, singing and dancing with those cute and kind little silver dots, and traveling around the universe. Unknowingly, I came to the community as if I had just woken up from a dream, and saw a group of happy little classmates jumping on the silver carpet, like clusters of small burning flames intertwining in the sky and earth.

Their heart-warming laughter formed a string, flying like little birds, flying, flying all the way to the edge of the universe, letting Uncle Universe hear the heartfelt joy of those children. The eyes looking at me unconsciously looked towards the street lamp. The little snow dots were like moths. The light of the street lamp was like the mother stretching her arms. The little moth looked like she hadn't seen her mother in several years. I threw myself into my mother's arms. Looking at all this, I couldn't help but think of my mother, and the scene when I was a child and threw myself into my mother's arms like snowflakes. While walking and looking, suddenly, I saw my favorite place - a barbecue restaurant.

Looking at the smoke coming out, I started to have wild thoughts again. I thought of myself standing quietly on the street, with the snow falling on me, like pouring a plate of beef into a frying pan, making noises from time to time.