The first 700-word composition "This weather is really cold".

Today's weather is half sunny and half cloudy. In the endless sky, white clouds cover the earth like a white coat. The light of the whole earth is emitted from the cracks in the clouds, just like a shell shooting at a place on the earth, and it explodes, and the light is scattered everywhere, making the earth shine brilliantly.

I went out to find a good friend of mine before dawn. I came to his house and heard that he was going to his grandmother's house for dinner, so I had the idea of going too. After I finished at his house, I simply called back and asked my mother, "Mom, I want to go to my friend's grandmother's house for dinner!" " "Mom said," that won't do! "In a word, thousands of poisonous arrows shot into my heart, and thousands of holes shot by poisonous arrows shed a poisonous water to soak my heart. I feel as if someone poured cold water on my head. My mother said coldly to the iceman, "Don't go, you haven't finished your homework, come back!" " My mother's indifference made me tremble. I want to go, but I dare not disobey my mother's orders, so I have to go home. Before I went home, I called my mother again and again and asked if I could go, but my mother still wouldn't let me go. How did my amiable mother become as cold as ice? This has always been an unsolved mystery in my heart.

I went home with a full head of question marks. The sky is gray, I can't see anything clearly, only a faint light is dotted in it. I recalled my mother's tone and words on the phone and thought for a while. Suddenly, my mind lit up. I know my mother didn't finish my studies, and my friend's grandmother is ill. I'm afraid I don't care about so many people, so I'm not allowed to go to my friend's grandmother's house. The dark clouds in my heart have cleared away, and the weather is much better after the rain.

Although my mood has recovered today, the wind is still biting today, and I still feel chilling, because what my mother said to me at that time was overwhelmed by the boulder, and the trace was deeply engraved in my heart. It's really cold today!