When I was a child, I always liked snowy days and crystal hexagonal snowflakes. Put your hand out of the window and watch the snow elf fall and slowly melt in your hand.
I remember one winter, the snow was like catkins and goose feathers, flying all over the sky and overwhelming.
Although it is not heavy snow, it has been snowing for a day or two, and the world has been wrapped in silver! The bare trees put on new white clothes and became more beautiful, standing quietly by the roadside. Footprints, large and small, are everywhere, like a bunch of flowers blooming in the snow. The road is also covered with snow, and the tracks of the wheels can be used to find out where the road is. Beautiful snowflakes decorate everything around, which is simply a paradise-like world!
Beautiful snow makes the world holy, but it poses a threat to the creatures in this world. A few sparrows are chirping on the fence outside the window. All the edible things are hidden, and these sparrows are still worried about eating!
On the roadside, a little girl in a cotton-padded jacket caught my attention. She is cleaning a piece of snow with her feet. Then, she scattered all the crumbs in the plastic bag on the ground and beckoned the sparrow to eat. I couldn't help laughing at her: "How dare you eat such a sparrow?" At this time, the little girl's mother came over to remind her: "Sparrows are very afraid of people. You have to avoid them so that little sparrows are willing to fly and eat. " Hearing this, the little girl quickly hid in the corner and stared at the food with curious eyes. After a while, a sparrow fell down carefully, found the crumbs and began to chirp. Sparrows flew down in droves and pecked at the food on the ground. The little girl smiled happily. A cold wind blew, and the sparrows flew away, leaving some footprints of plum blossoms, but I didn't feel cold. This scene brought some warmth instead.
This winter's unique dancing snow elves have beautiful the world and purified people's hearts! What a snowy winter, what a lovely winter.
How warm it was that winter!
At the end of February last year, it was the weekend, and I went to the countryside by my father's car. My father asked me to stay at my aunt's house, and he left because of work.
It was very cold that day, and the winter wind was biting. The sun couldn't stand the cold wind, so it cowered behind the clouds and refused to come out. The vast sky suddenly became empty and lonely.
I was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and from time to time there were a few "quacks" outside the window. That's my aunt's duck. I felt cold in the room, so I took a quilt to cover it. Won't ducks freeze to death in such cold weather? I am confused, but I can't ask my aunt, because I don't think this is our child's business.
After half an hour, the duck's voice was no longer heard outside the window. Aunt went out to throw garbage and told me it was snowing outside. I ran out immediately, and sure enough, large tracts of snowflakes floated down, reflecting the lights and moonlight, just like a falling star. When the snow fell to the ground, it melted immediately. I watched it for a while, then went into the house to sleep.
Woke up the next morning, the snow had stopped, and there was snow everywhere on the leaves, rocks and slopes. The sun reflects the snow, a shining and clean world. I'll go out to play with the snow right away. The snow was very cold, and after a while, my hands were too cold to stand. Then I saw a pile of snow by the wall. I wanted to play, but I didn't expect it to be a duck-no-a group of ducks! Under a big duck, several ducklings huddled and trembled. The big duck covers the little duck with its body. He gave his life to protect them from the cold. A warm current suddenly welled up in my mind. I'll call my aunt right away. After seeing it, my aunt felt guilty, blaming herself for forgetting to drive the duck into the nest and freezing the duck to death.
It's still white around, and the snow hasn't melted yet, but I'm not in the mood to play with snow. My whole body became warm, and this warmth permeated the whole winter.
Today we watched a short video called Warm Winter, which is a story about maternal love.
The story goes like this: "There is a mother who goes shopping every morning in winter. She couldn't climb the mountain while shopping, and then a stranger helped him. He said to the stranger, "Thank you!" Then the stranger said, "you're welcome, it's right to help others!" " "
He woke up his son when he got home. The son said, "Why did you wake me up so early?" Then mother said, "I'll cook instant noodles for you!" " "After my son finished eating instant noodles, he drank soup again. When the son went out, the mother made his bed and found his report card, which was 29 points. Then his son came back and asked, "What happened to your report card? Why is it 29 points? "Then the son said," I didn't do my homework seriously these days, and I deserve this score! "Then mother said," I have never seen a child like you. How do you talk to your elders? "
Then the mother slapped her son hard, and then the son went out angrily.
Seeing the child go out, the mother cried sadly. At one o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, four o'clock in the evening ... before her son came back, the mother went to find her son. It was winter and the ground was slippery. Then mother fell and limped. Then the son saw his mother and ran to his son and said, "I'm sorry, mom, I was wrong." I will listen to you well in the future. " Then mother was very happy after listening. When his mother goes shopping every morning, his son helps his mother push the cart.
After listening to this video, you must honor your parents in the future!
It's a cold winter morning.
I go to school by bus as usual. While waiting for the minibus, I saw an old woman walking slowly towards the leaving bus. She was going to take the bus, but she struggled to catch up. But at this time, the driver in the car seemed to be unable to see her and closed the door and left. When the old woman saw it, she walked faster and almost fell to the ground. Luckily, someone helped her.
Suddenly, a young man rushed over and stopped the bus. The driver thought he was going to take the bus and open the door, but surprisingly, the young man rushed into the car and shouted at the driver, "You obviously saw the old woman coming, but you wanted to drive away." Is there no old man at home? " At this time, the old woman has walked to the car. She struggled to lift her feet and walked slowly onto the bus. The young man quickly reached out his hand to help her sit down. The old woman smiled happily and said, "Young man, please!" "See things have been solved, the young man got off and silently watched the bus drive away.
Sitting on the bus to school, I kept thinking about the young man in my mind, and my heart was warm, as if there was a spring breeze blowing slightly, so I thought, that grandma, that young man … Everyone is enjoying the warm wind in the cold winter morning at the moment! The so-called "helping others is the foundation of happiness" is really good!
When I got to school, I went to the canteen to buy breakfast. As usual, my aunt in the canteen chatted with me casually. Think that every time, no matter how busy she is, when she sees me coming, she will talk to me for a while, and a lot of my sadness and troubles will be unloaded here, and then she will leave easily. Back in the classroom, the students came back one after another, and everyone was talking and laughing together, which made me feel that warm feeling again. It turns out that this feeling is so ubiquitous in this slightly cold winter morning!
I gradually like the winter in this city, this warm winter.
At dawn, a mother pushed a tricycle with a basket full of vegetables. When mom went uphill, the car was too heavy and full of vegetables. At this time, a kind-hearted man appeared to help his mother push the tricycle, and left after pushing it.
Mother came home, flushed and rubbing her hands. He woke up his son, his mother cooked him a bowl of instant noodles, and his son ate the instant noodles. After eating, I went out. After my son went out, my mother drank the remaining soup. After drinking, the mother helped her son make the bed. The quilt is folded, and the pillow and quilt are put together. After making the bed, I found my son's dirty clothes and was about to wash them. I found a piece of paper in my pocket. When I opened it, it was a test paper, and I only got 29 points. The mother waited for her son to come back. When he came back, his mother scolded him and slapped him in anger. I touched my face and ran out. My son went out, and my mother looked at her hand and began to cry. Mother waited for a long time, so she went out to look for her son. He waited for his son at the door first and kept shouting, "son." "Son" ... shouted for a long time and began to look for his son farther away. He cried and walked and shouted. At the door, his mother accidentally tripped and fell to the ground, and he got up by himself. When his son saw this, he jumped out and helped his mother.
The next day, my mother went out to sell vegetables on her tricycle. My mother can't get up on the slope. At this time, my son saw it and came to help her push the food home. My mother smiled and said, "My son is really sensible."
Warm winter composition 500 words 6 in our hearts, winter is cold, and every winter we spend in the cold wind. But this winter is different. In this winter, I realized what a warm winter is.
This winter, once my mother wanted to take me to class, because the electric car was dead, so we had to walk to class. I didn't put on more clothes before I left, and neither did my mother. When we went out, we didn't feel very cold at first. After a while, it was windy. The wind blows all the leaves on the ground into the sky and dances in the sky. The cold wind came at us like handfuls of knives Although I'm wearing a windbreaker, I can't stand the heavy wind. I'm shivering with cold.
At this moment, my mother turned around, her face flushed with cold. She took off her coat and said to me, "I don't know how old I am, but I don't know how to put on more clothes." I took my clothes and put them on. I really don't feel so cold after putting on my coat. The wind passed by me, but my body gradually warmed up. Feel extremely warm. Watching my mother walk in front of me helped me keep out the cold wind. I subconsciously pulled my mother's hand and found that her hand was extremely cold. At that time, my mother had not recovered from her cold and kept coughing in front of me. I was silent.
I don't know when we passed through Tuoye, but we have arrived at the place where we have a class. I took off my clothes and gave them back to my mother. My mother did wave and said, "son, keep them for yourself when you come back." . Then he turned and went back. I looked at my mother's back and couldn't help sighing!
In this winter, I not only don't feel cold, but also always feel warm. I know this is the warm winter my mother gave me.
Warm Winter Composition 500 words 7 Winter is a cold season, but in this cold winter, I feel warm. This warmth permeates my heart and melts the snow in my heart.
"This damn bad weather, yesterday's weather forecast also said that today is sunny, how it rains in the morning and snows in the afternoon? It's too blocking people's way, alas. " I cursed in my heart and stepped on the snow that had been stained by footprints.
"Why is this road so slippery?" I said slowly, people almost fell.
"ouch!" As soon as there was movement, I turned around and saw a child lying on the ground.
Snow is still floating, floating down from the sky, like catkins floating in the wind. There are few passers-by. Snowflakes float flexibly between heaven and earth like snow elves.
Just when I hesitated to help her up, suddenly you came into my sight.
You are wearing a long white down jacket with your hair tied casually. When I passed the intersection and saw the little girl who fell, I caught a touch in her eyes.
She went straight to the little girl, bent down and held out her hand, a pair of white soft hands. The little girl was slightly stunned at first, and then reached out and took her hand.
Pull her up gently, give her a gentle smile, and then say, "Be careful next time." Then the descendants left.
When she left, I heard her whisper, "Someone is helping me."
I was shocked, my heart was filled with emotion, and my thoughts came and went.
At this time, it snowed even harder, and the snowflake fell on my face playfully. I didn't feel cold, but a puff of smoke curled up in my heart.
I walked into the snow that was falling harder.
Forget the clutter, my heart is quiet.
Warm winter composition 500 words 8 The wind is very cold and whistling, as if playing a wooshing winter symphony. Still blowing your tender face, slightly stinging, slightly sharp, making your little face blush and your heart suddenly chill.
It's so cold, it's most comfortable to blow warm air conditioning at home at the moment, but I died on the way to the mall, with my neck tightly shrunk, my whole body trembling and my hands stiff and red.
After arriving, there was an endless stream of people coming and going in the shopping mall. Crowded the whole shopping mall. I wandered around, beautiful goods kept popping up in front of my eyes, and delicious food attracted me. Then, this scene happened in front of Jing.
Wearing a pair of high heels, she casually held a cup of milk tea with her slender fingers, and the other hand was talking on the phone when a child walked past her with a smile. Unexpectedly, the cup of milk tea in my aunt's hand fell to the ground and the liquid in the cup flowed out. There are obviously some pearls wrapped in yellow-brown milk tea. Seeing this, the child's mother quickly apologized to her, and her face was deeply sorry. Direct aunt smiled and revealed the words "it doesn't matter" from her mouth.
Aunt left for a while and returned to the "crime scene". She took a bag of napkins in her hand, drew some from it and gently put them on the floor covered with milk tea. One napkin after another will eventually clean the floor. The white back of her hand was stained with milk tea, which she had just wiped the floor with. She stood up gently, her face showing tenderness. ...
Late at night, only the bright moon hangs in the sky, which is very quiet. I was lying in bed. Today, that thing has been on my mind. Scene after scene is such a simple and ordinary move, but it warmed my heart in this cold winter and stayed in my memory.
Warm winter composition 500 words 9 Speaking of the word "warm", I think of the scene where the teacher cares about me; The thoughtfulness of the students, however, what impressed me more was the winter of that year.
That winter, it was very cold, and everyone used cotton-padded clothes and gloves to keep warm. At that time, my mother wanted to take me to a handicraft class. I only wore three clothes, thinking that I could keep myself warm, but this was not the case. After I said goodbye to my mother, I sat in my seat. I saw other students all dressed up, and I, I really regret why I didn't listen to my mother's advice at home, but put on three thin clothes and went out with my mother. Suddenly a cold wind blew, and my nose was completely out of control, and my nose kept running. "It's really hard." I can't help thinking. The handicraft teacher asked us to cut the cardboard in our hands into window grilles, but my hands seemed frozen and I couldn't lift them. At this moment, I thought, alas! If I know now, why should I know? "Knock, knock, knock" Someone knocked at the door. The teacher opened the door. I saw my mother coming to me in a thin dress and said eagerly, "This is your dress. Take it out and put it on! Otherwise, it will be bad if you catch a cold! " Mother handed me warm clothes with trembling hands. I really want to say, "mom, you'll catch cold in this dress." But I don't know why, when I first got to my mouth, I suddenly shrank back into my throat. I feel as if something is hidden in my eyes. When I blink, tears run down my cheeks and onto my hands. When I looked up, my mother was already in tears. What did I put in? I hugged my mother for a long time and enjoyed that great maternal love.
This winter, although it is stormy and very cold, I think this winter makes me extremely warm!
Warm winter composition 500 words 10 The sun bathed in this snow-white earth, but the snow could not melt for a long time, and the home was full of my brother's crying. Obviously, after my mother gave birth to the second child, my brother who just turned full moon seems to be more hateful than other newborns in my eyes.
"Don't touch him, wait for the bacteria to infect him." Mother came in from outside the house and pushed me out as she spoke.
As you can see, after my mother gave birth to a second child, she was a little cold to me. Maybe nothing, just taking up my warm heating room; Let me wash my brother's clothes; It's just that in the cold winter, I stay alone in a room without heating, holding my frozen hand and writing my homework with a colder pen.
"It's too late to cook today. Go out to eat. " Mom said to me.
"I'm not going," I yelled at her. "You only think about him every day. Do you care about my feelings? " Then he walked into the room and slammed the door.
I sat on the bed and looked out of the window. The snow outside has frozen thick. The window was frosted, too.
On this cold night, the biting cold wind wantonly eroded my last warmth. At this point, the three quilts pressed on the body seem to have no effect. I don't want to risk taking a quilt in the air at MINUS degrees Celsius, because the heat seems to be gone.
Just when I was about to freeze, the door opened. A person gently put the quilt in his hand on my body slowly. When she was about to leave, she suddenly found that the quilt next to me was not pressed tightly. So she pressed the quilt tightly beside me again. I opened my eyes slightly, but it was my mother. After tucking in the quilt, my mother crept out of the door and closed the door carefully, probably for fear of disturbing my dream.
The cold wind roared outside the window, and the quilt my mother gave me kept me from the cold. It turned out that it was not too cold this winter.
Warm winter composition 500 words 1 1 I stood on the road, looking at the scene before me, my brain suddenly went blank, and a warm current emerged in the deepest part of my heart, dispelling the cold.
Snowflakes slid down my hot cheeks, and before I could hug the earth, they suddenly turned into water vapor, blurring my eyes.
This winter, the weather is a little warm.
It's early winter and it's very cold. I wrapped myself in three layers, which was airtight and even airtight. However, as soon as I got out of the gate, I shivered and rode my bike, and I realized the true meaning of ruthlessness. The wind came crashing down like a fist with snowflakes, and I seemed to be caught by the throat. Every time I gasp, my heart is covered with frost.
The bustling market turned into ice and snow. There are few pedestrians on the road, but the number of motor vehicles is increasing instead of decreasing. The owner of the battery car, wearing a helmet and gloves, kept "ha". When he saw that there seemed to be no vehicles on the roadside, he immediately sped up and roared past me. "Maybe it will become an ice sculpture if we wait any longer?" I thought with a slight irony.
Just as I was about to pass the green light, a man and a dog suddenly caught my attention. I looked carefully and barely recognized that it was a blind man and his guide dog. I secretly sweated for him. what should he do ？ It's a green light now. Will he be stuck in the middle of the road?
As it turns out, what I think is superfluous. The guide dog stood in the middle of the road, looked at the traffic light that had just turned green, looked at the stalled car on the right, and finally turned to look at its owner: an old man with a vicissitudes of face and a slightly thin figure.
The car in front waited quietly, and a car owner put his hand out of the window and waved his hand in the north wind to signal the guide dog to go quickly. A car owner behind him was impatient and pressed the horn, but he immediately released the horn and waited slowly. ...
My heart is no longer cold. In front of me, the warm current between people passed to me. In this cool winter, it is especially warm.
Warm winter and warm love.
Warm winter composition 500 words 12 It was raining and windy ... I opened my eyes, shivered and walked slowly to the bathroom. Suddenly I saw my father sticking to the sofa, soaked to the skin, and vaguely saw his uneven chest muscles. I looked at him suspiciously, but a fragrance kept stroking my nose, and I turned to the source of the fragrance-the ordinary plastic box.
"come on It's not delicious when it's cold. " Dad said while wiping the water drops on his forehead. It turned out that he was caught in the rain when he went out to buy breakfast, and his face was wet and dry, not only rain but also sweat. I quickly washed my face, then picked up chopsticks and opened the box. One by one, the fat dolls in the cage lay inside and fell asleep quietly! I caught one of them and took a small bite. The skin was thin and tender, like goose feathers in the water, and slipped into my mouth. As soon as I sucked, a warm current came to my mind. Under the light, the steamed bread was covered with a thin veil, which blended with the fog in my mouth to form a landscape.
All the steamed buns kissed me. Just as I was immersed in the delicious feeling, I suddenly found my father looking at me stupidly, beaming, and his face showed traces of years-wrinkles. My heart suddenly slipped and hurt. What about the handsome father? What about the young and strong father at that time? What about the energetic father at that time? Now, his white hair is scattered all over the floor, and his temples are vicissitudes. I feel heavy love. That warm love immediately turned into tears and suddenly moistened my cheeks. Dad has done too much for me. ...
"Son, what do you want? Eat quickly, you will be late. " Dad's words brought my thoughts back to reality. I ate the rest immediately, and that little happiness has been hanging in my heart.
The rain is getting smaller and smaller. I run to school by bike. I secretly saw my father looking at me in the corner out of the corner of my eye. ...
Warm winter composition 500 words 13 Xiamen has four seasons like spring. Although it is winter, you can still feel the warm sunshine and not feel cold at all.
The wetland park is really big. It feels like there is no end in sight. Only by walking slowly can I go deep into the park. As soon as I entered the park, I felt the crowd. Especially on the grass, almost all shady places are full of people. Our family walked along the long stone road while enjoying the beautiful scenery. Although it is winter now, the trees are lush, unlike the bare branches and snowy scenes in the northern winter described in the book. When the sun rises, thousands of dazzling golden rays pass through the treetops and shine on the grass, especially when the water drops shine on the grass. The water drops are crystal clear and eye-catching, like diamonds. I also pay close attention to the names of some big trees, such as banyan, Douglas fir and Casuarina. I'm curious about their scientific names and characteristics. On one side, there are two or three big trees with pink flowers. These pink flowers are hanging in the air like the sky, which is especially beautiful.
This time we mainly went to Swan Lake to see the black swan. In fact, I have been to the wetland park since I was a child, and the most impressive places are Swan Lake and the lovely black swan in the lake. We can not only watch the black swans up close, but also prepare Chinese cabbage to feed them. Through the narrow path, we arrived at Swan Lake. The beautiful winding wooden plank road contrasts with the lake. The sun shines on the lake, and the lake is golden. I can't help marveling at the beautiful scenery in front of me. Through the wooden fence, I threw a lot of leaves on the lake. A black swan is very clever. It quickly rowed to the place where I threw the food and tasted its delicious food with relish. And the black swan cruising leisurely in the distance is so beautiful! Viewed from the side, it looks like a glass sculpture, with a slender neck curved, noble and proud. I can't help being fascinated. It was not until my mother told me to go inside again that I took back my obsessed eyes. At this time, I met my classmate Zhang Zurui, who fed the black swan with me tacitly. As long as we see swans enjoying their food, we are all happy.
Wetland park is like a big treasure, not only rich in plants, but also lively and interesting animals. Let people linger.
Warm Winter Composition 500 words 14 On Friday, the whole school will hold a "warm winter charity sale". I was sick in the first grade, but unfortunately I couldn't attend, so I have to prepare carefully this time. In the evening, my mother and I carefully selected ten toys: robot, Popeye, Doraemon, mask and so on. Then I discussed with my mother and put a price tag on the toys. I also prepared forty dollars, including twenty dollars from my parents.
The next day, I came to the classroom, and my classmates curiously asked me what I had brought. I said, "Keep it a secret for the time being." At this time, the teacher said, "In the third class, the students have to take out their toys again. Now concentrate on class." I waited and waited, feeling that these two classes are more difficult to wait than two centuries! Finally, the third class is coming, and I can't wait to show you my toys. "I ordered your mask!" Several students told me at the same time, and I replied, "Give it to whoever the teacher gives it!" " "Finally, it's time to auction my mask. They swarmed in. Wang Yi said: "I am willing to buy this mask for ten dollars!" "The teacher was moved by her love and sold four dollars to Wang Yi.
At noon, the school charity sale began, and the playground was crowded with people, which was very lively. Some teachers shouted loudly, some teachers applauded hard, and some even shouted the promotion slogan of "buy one get one free". There are "good news" signs and "opening" signs in our class! I bought some favorite books and toys and spent forty dollars unconsciously! Everyone is still interested in choosing goods for the charity sale. Suddenly, the radio came: "Now the activity is over, please go back to the classroom!" " Attention, this charity sale ended too quickly, and I want more!
This "warm winter charity sale" ended successfully. Although the weather is very cold, the students are very enthusiastic. We feel very gratified that we can help poor students with our meager strength, which makes me feel the joy of helping others!
Warm winter composition 500 words 15 There is a mother. She is just an ordinary poor man with a poor family and a son.
Mother went shopping early in the morning. She is pushing a tricycle, wearing a small cotton-padded jacket and a scarf. Her hands were cracked and her face was wrinkled. At this time, her son is sleeping at home. She packed up the stall and pushed the broken tricycle up the path. When she was halfway there, the things on the tricycle were too heavy and the tricycle slipped back. She tried hard to push the tricycle back, but she didn't push it back with all her strength. A young man helped her push away, and the mother smiled gently at the young man.
When she got home, her son was still sleeping. She cooked instant noodles and gently woke her son. Instant noodles are a little. My son ate noodles and went out without soup. Mother drank the soup left by her son.
On another occasion, when her son went out to play, she helped him make a quilt and tidy his clothes. When the mother was sorting out the clothes, she accidentally found that her son's test paper was written with a clear 29 points in red pen. She almost fainted with anger. Her son came back and she told him what had happened. As a result, her son contradicted her. In a rage, she slapped her son and he ran away from home.
She has been waiting for her son. When he didn't come back, she went out to look for him. As a result, she fell on a step. She went home and held the wall. Her son came back and saw her mother break her waist to find herself.
Her son was hungry when he fell asleep, so she gently covered him with a quilt for fear of waking him up.
This is maternal love, maternal love is great.