关于冬天的英语作文8篇
My heart is not the beauty of spring and summer with luxuriant foliage, flourishing leaves of autumn fruit, but a world of ice and snow in winter. Spring is posed of the dense, brightly coloured, passionate and charming, always make people less safe. The summer shade secret position, this piece of clumps of trees from people less joy. Autumn is a rich fruit, this thin and quiet, bright red, from the less simple. But the winter snow is not the way it is.
It snowed for a day and a night, waking up in the morning and opening the curtains. All snow, they seem to have not woken up. Into the park, large branches were weighed down by snow, like a old man on crutches. The grass was covered with snow and the grass was covered. On the pavilions, the top of the building, It was all thick with snow. There were a few shadows on the other side of the woods, and there were some children.
Some of them make a snowman, snowball fights some, laughing, running and crying, light of heart from care.
Out of the park, there is a wide street at the door. There are fewer pedestrians and fewer vehicles. The traffic on the road is very inconvenient, but there are still people at all costs to enjoy the snow scenery.
Snow, it can bring joy to people, to bring people the "eye of the blessing". It has a shocking life, at all costs to provide people with places to play. Hope the snow will never melt and look at it every day.
I love snow, love many of it, the snow is the beauty of my heart.
The cold winter came to the world quietly.
In the early morning, I walked out of the house to go to school, a cold wind came, and I was shivering. On the way to school, I saw the school buddies although all wearing a bulky coat, but still cold suzhebozi, hastily walking.
Afternoon, overcast sky suddenly began, durian snow drifting profusely and disorderly. They walk together by twos and threes, dancing, dancing, how leisurely and carefree! Seeing this wonderful scene, I couldn't help running out, reaching out and picking up the white and flawless snowflakes. I think: this delicate snowflake from the six who hands? And who put them in the sky? Ah, I suddenly understand, this is the masterpiece of nature, is the nature of the condensation of human love!
The snow gently kissed me, sprinkle on the face, cool, fall into the neck, the exciting moment, really! The snow kept on underground. It seemed to tell people that it wanted to e to the world most, leaving white traces on the earth, so that trees could enjoy the sweet waters of life. They are like the flowers of spring, like summer butterflies, like autumn leaves.
In a moment, a thin layer of snow, like a huge, soft woolen blanket, covered the whole earth. This is the first snow in winter, although not large, but to the earth and mankind has brought vitality.
I love the magnificent scenery of the winter, and I love this spirit of nature - snow.
I love the four seasons, but I love winter more. Although it does not have the vitality of spring, the lush of summer, and the harvest of autumn, it conquers me with its own unique beauty.
The main purpose of winter is the white, soft, cold, ice - snow. The cold morning, erasing the frost on the window, the white spirit is the first sight. The children ran out of the house, about a few friends to play in knots, open land, make a snowman, In a few moments, a snowman smiled at us. A snowball made an arc in the air and fell into the enemy's position. The children laughed and froliced happily, this is the happiness brought by winter Grandpa. 关于冬天的作文
In winter, the flowers withered, only bloom strong stand, with strong wind and heavy snow seemed to struggle ". Do you know the snow, to the subtle fragrance" Bao Jianfeng from sharpening out, plum flower is the plum blossom from the bitter cold too much, it gives off bursts of intoxicating aroma can also, cast it firm and inflexible character, and no
t that ban like peach and apricot not exposed to wind and rain, early fall.
Because I Ainabai the vast snow, also love the strong plum.
Winter is a very beautiful season.
It's not as warm as spring, nor as hot as summer, but not as sunny as autumn, but it is also charming in winter.
You carefully look, in the fields of a green, a platoon, a piece of fruit garden, farmers in planting and harvesting.
Heavy traffic on the street People are hurrying to and fro.. The roadside Holly still raised his head and straightened up like that. A variety of snacks: dumplings, fans, Let you be dazzled. The air conditioning in the supermarket is open and rich in variety: green vegetables, dumplings, fruits and drinks. It's all right.
In particular, after a heavy snow, the houses, the ground, and the crops were like a silver
coat. The wind blows, snowflakes triumphantly. The road is like a jade belt into the distance, leafless branches are covered with fluffy silver, evergreen pine tree, full of fluffy snowball Earth like covered with a layer of blankets.
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