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Write a composition in Luoping's winter

People think winter is cold and pale, but I think winter is beautiful!

When I woke up in the morning, I saw a vast expanse of whiteness outside the window, and the opposite building was faintly visible, with only a little outline. I involuntarily pushed open the window, and a cold wind mixed with fog came on my face and went straight into my collar. I shivered as soon as I stopped-it was so cold!

When I went downstairs, I felt as if I were in a world of ice and snow. In this weather, even the best eyesight can only be "blind". The fog is fading, but the garden in the community is desolate: all the leaves of the peach trees are gone, leaving only bare branches, groaning feebly, the green grass has withered, and the usually gorgeous flowers have withered, which makes me disappointed. "Hee hee" I heard a burst of cheerful laughter. Who is it? Driven by curiosity, several children are playing on the stone bench, looking happy and sunny, as if the cold world is isolated from them! Suddenly my eyes lit up, and some flowers were in full bloom in the cold wind not far away. Isn't that a chrysanthemum that can "Ao Shuang"? Although its color is not as bright as roses and its fragrance is not as rich as tulips, it is competing to open in this season when all flowers are dying, which makes me relaxed and happy!

Walking on the way to school, passers-by are in a hurry, just like "firecrackers" wrapped all over: a thick cotton hat, well-dressed cotton-padded trousers and cotton shoes on their feet add to the atmosphere of winter. The knife blew a biting cold wind and rampaged in the faces of pedestrians, as if it had the potential to wipe out a total annihilation. Only by wrapping yourself more tightly can we resist the cold wind.

When I got to school, the sound of reading was endless. Walking through the corridor, two tall and straight ginkgo trees came into view. The yellow leaves on the leaves swirl down, dancing like butterflies and scattered flowers. There is a thick layer of yellow leaves on the ground, like a gold carpet. Walking on it is very soft and will make a "squeaky" sound. I really want to have a good sleep on it. It must be a beautiful enjoyment!

Oh, it turns out that there is no shortage of beauty in the world, but the lack of eyes to find beauty!

After reading this article, do you have different views and feelings about winter?