Excellent skiing composition 1 "When will it snow in Wenzhou?" This is a sentence I often ask my mother all winter. Because I really want to see the snow and have a snowball fight. My mother saw that I was so eager to play with snow that she took me skiing in Ningbo this winter vacation.
We went to Shangfanggang Ski Resort, bought tickets and collected ski equipment. As soon as I entered the ski resort, I was stunned by the snowy scene in front of me. Wow! I have never seen such beautiful snow.
I can't wait to go skiing Always unskilled at first. I want to climb the slope, but I can't get up. I have been going backwards. Later, I found that there was an elevator next to it that could lead to the uphill, so I got on the elevator. On the way to the top of the ski resort, my mother told me, "When skiing, you should lean forward, people should squat down and the poles should be carried." I did as my mother said, and walked from the uphill to the downhill. It feels really great to fly. While I was skating hard, I bumped into the person in front. I fell down by myself. But you can't get up after a fall. I can only call my mother loudly to help me.
After several falls, I finally know how to ski. I also experienced the fun of skiing. But when I have fun, it's time. I can only reluctantly leave the ski resort, hoping that my mother will bring me again next time.
Time passes forever unconsciously, as if it were only a short time, but it took a long time in a blink of an eye. Memories are always the best comfort, however, old memories will deepen your thoughts. The autumn wind is bleak, and the fallen leaves return to their roots. Suddenly I found myself homesick and missing my relatives.
Everything that used to be lingering forever, the bits and pieces of my hometown are always so clear, and the mountains, waters and people I feel are so lovely and warm. Going home has become my greatest and best wish at this time. Perhaps this is also the common aspiration of all migrant workers.
People in a foreign land, the scenery in a foreign land, although no longer strange, always feel as if something is missing and their hearts are empty. At this moment, all the once beautiful wishes made Hua Song feel the urge to go home. Yes, after wandering for so long, I always feel a little less affection and warmth from my hometown. Every time I feel homesick, I can only call home, but I can only hear warm words on the other end of the phone, but I can't feel the long-lost affection.
I think the most painful thing in the world is having a home but not being able to go home. In every festival, I always spend it alone. No matter how hard and tired I am, I can only comfort myself with my left hand holding my right hand and convince myself that tomorrow will be better. But how far is it tomorrow? Year after year passed unconsciously, but I still didn't wait until tomorrow.
The mountain, the water and the safe haven in my hometown, when can I return to your arms!
A week ago, my father told me that if he had time, he would take me to the ski resort. I wonder what it will be like there. Will it be white there? A series of questions made me curious.
Today, I finally came to Shangfanggang Ski Resort at an altitude of1080m. The roadside on the mountain is snowy and smoky, just like a fairyland. When I arrived at the ski resort, I saw a group of people sliding down from the top of the mountain with crutches. At this time, my mood is so happy.
After I got ski pole and snowboards, my father hired a coach to teach me skiing. He said to me, "You push me hard with a pole, and then you slide slowly in two steps." I did what the coach told me. The second time, the coach taught me to brake. I slipped down the steep slope, my heels spread to both sides, and people leaned forward. This just stopped, and I gradually slipped down.
I took the elevator to the top of the mountain and slipped down from it. I stepped lightly in front of the first steep slope and the snowboard flew down like the wind. After a few seconds, the snowboard somehow got out of control and became wobbly. On a slope, I overturned because I was too fast. I stood up. I slipped. My dad said to me a little ridiculously, "Zheng Hao, did you brake with your ass?" I laughed. ...
Later, I slowly practiced a few more times before skating, and I skated very freely in the ski resort. How happy and happy it is!
Raindrops are spirits falling from the sky. Sometimes violent, sometimes gentle. It falls quietly at night and only sees puddles and fresh air in the morning.
Spring rain is lovely, lovely. It plays sweet music. The pool is its piano, the earth is its music, and the raindrops are its delicate hands. Pine forest is its musician, pine needle is its musical instrument, and "rustling" is its wonderful music. The spring rain changed the earth into a bright green coat, making the flowers bloom more dazzling and the grass glow with new vitality. Seeing what he had done, he smiled happily, and the voices of "rustling" and "Ding Dong Ding Dong" rang out in the sky.
It rains heavily in summer. He waved his hand and it thundered. A flash of white light in the sky left a green scar in people's eyes.
Beans-sized raindrops "crackled" on the glass and leaves ... playing passionate rock music.
Fall on the morning glory, the morning glory looks up, and the eyes are a little more distracted; It landed on the grass and the grass straightened up. In the early morning, the morning glory faces east, and the earliest flower broadcast of the day is being broadcast.
The autumn rain is endless. It comes with melancholy and falls on the fruit. Apple is red, pear is yellow ... It plays the music of harvest. I don't like autumn rain in the rain, but there is more rain after it.
In winter, the rain becomes a more beautiful scenery-snowflakes.
Last winter vacation, my parents took me skiing. I'm so happy!
When I arrived at the ski resort, I saw white snow, as white as an old man's beard. The snow-capped mountains are so high that I can't help shivering and thinking! Is it dangerous to be that high? Just as I was hesitating, my father patted me on the shoulder and said, "Never mind, just give it a try. Aren't you scared? This is the first time. " Say that finish, dad slipped down from the hillside, really handsome. But suddenly, a man slipped in front of him, and my father dodged sideways and finally escaped him, scaring me into a cold sweat.
Dad finished skating and waved me down. I said to myself on the snowy mountain, "I dare not!" " "After that, I bravely slipped down, and suddenly there was another person in front. Just when I remembered my father's "sideways technique", it was already late. I fell screaming, and my father smiled and said, "Never mind, try again. "At this time, my mother came over, helped me up and asked me if it still hurts. I jokingly said to my father, "Hum! Don't you dare laugh. "
My mother pushed me up the snowy mountain, and my father and I slipped down the hillside, fell down, got up, fell down and got up again …
I slowly learned to ski and walked confidently to a higher hillside …
I was so happy that day.
On the fifth day of the first month, I finally caught up with my parents to rest. Let's go skiing at Tiantai Ski Resort.
We arrive at the ski resort at about nine o'clock. I saw a sea of people on the ski resort, which was very lively. We quickly put on our snowcoats and went to the ski resort. The ski resort is built on a hillside with primary and secondary snow trails, and a large area of flat land is below the hillside. At first, I was used to it on the flat ground. After all, I haven't skied for a year. The long sled is heavy on my feet, and the ski pole seems awkward. After a while, I feel much better As soon as my mother and I were happy, we took the cableway to the top of the intermediate snow trail. There are few people on the top of the mountain, all of them are experts. I saw them slide down the hillside in an S-shaped arc, and I was envious. My mother and I encouraged each other for a long time, but I slipped bravely first. After two falls, I went downhill, and the results were not bad. I waved to my mother excitedly. I saw my mother hesitate and slide down. I saw her knock down countless people and heard her scream loudly. I laughed so hard that my stomach hurt. I am very happy to visit my mother. An uncle knocked me down and broke my ski pole. I felt the air in my stomach squeezed out, and I couldn't help crying.
My parents and I met at the foot of the mountain, and we went to the elementary snow trail to play together. The slope of the primary snow trail is relatively gentle, and we have a good time. Three hours passed quickly and we reluctantly left the ski resort.
Looking at the white sky, I am tired. Bend down to taste tea, and the soft and gauze-like fragrance permeates the five internal organs. That tea is like wine, so drunk that I fall asleep. Lying on the table, looking out of the window, sparrows are chirping and desolate. I didn't feel a little cold, and then I took a sip of tea, and my whole body was warm and a little more comfortable.
Slowly, with the pleasant scenery outside the window and the long hot tea, I gradually flew to a distant place ... in the mist, I smelled the faint fragrance of tea.
I will never forget the deep intoxication that day, especially the faint tea fragrance that day. I know I am like plain green tea, not noble and elegant, but I will give off a faint tea fragrance. Our new generation of teenagers are like seeds, some want to grow into beloved peony flowers, and some want to become a tea tree for people to pick. I want to do the latter, simple and clear.
I can't help feeling sad when I think of my original feelings. Since you have chosen the road, you will never look back and continue to struggle. Fight! Like the rising sun, it gives off the brightest light.
From ordinary to brilliant, from simple to elegant, a bumpy process, a thought-provoking past. In the past, we strode side by side and walked along a country road with the sunset. Once upon a time, I picked wild flowers by the roadside, dried bitter tea, sat by the lake and tasted it slowly. ...
Walking on an empty road, the footsteps are circuitous on the forest path, and I am tired, sipping long hot tea, and my fatigue suddenly disappears. That tea gives off a faint scent of tea, I love you, a faint scent of tea!
Before 8, I thought autumn was the most annoying season, and I hated it. I walked slowly that day, and the leaves of those ugly poplars on the roadside turned yellow and fell with a big vortex. Some are like children swinging, some are like water drops on the ground, and some are like planes landing. I looked at the yellow leaves sadly and knew that they no longer worked. Yes, when I went to my grandmother's house to push open the heavy iron door, it was not those ugly dead trees, not those yellow and rotten leaves, but those beautiful chrysanthemums that came to my eyes! Ah, the autumn chrysanthemums are blooming brilliantly, some with their heads held high, and some with brilliant Qiu Guang. ...
There are also flaming cockscomb flowers, which are really beautiful. Later, I like autumn more and more.
Every day, when I see sparkling rice, red apples, pears and oranges in Huang Chengcheng on TV and computer, I always have a happy smile on my face.
Today, I walked happily with my schoolbag on my back. The fallen leaves of those lovely poplars on the roadside rustled, as if to say to me, "Autumn is coming, put on more clothes, and don't freeze your body." At school, there are beautiful Chinese rose flowers in the flower bed, including red, pink and yellow ... Parthenocissus tricuspidata leaves have slowly turned red and the walls have been dyed red.
"sasha vujacic" ... "sasha vujacic" ... Autumn rain falls on the yellow leaves, and then falls with the fallen leaves, like a pair of good partners. Autumn rain falls on withered petals and falls with them. How beautiful! Ah, autumn is so beautiful! I like autumn.
Today, my father took me skiing in a nearby amusement park. I am very happy. What makes me happy is that I am braver than my father, because I need to sit in a round object when skiing. At first, my father and I did it together, but in the first round, the expression on my father's face was very ugly. When we entered the next round, my father said that he would do nothing. It was really exciting, thrilling and fun when sliding down. I still breathe the special air from winter, which makes me feel relaxed. There are also many friends in the ski resort. Let's shout together, compete together and feel the joy of skiing.
In the afternoon, my father told me that my son should go home. At this time, I feel reluctant to part with him. I really hope that the playground is my home so that I can play at any time. Although I can't, my father promised me that he would come with me again if there was an opportunity. Haha, I'm so happy! Looking forward to the next play.
Excellent skiing composition 10 On New Year's Eve, our family got together with some friends and it was very lively. Several of our children suggested going to Jiyuan Nanshan Ski Resort for a day tomorrow, but the adults who had been anesthetized by alcohol agreed without hesitation.
On the first morning, when I left home, I ran into a breeze, probably because there was wintersweet in front of the door, and the spring breeze was mixed with the fragrance of wintersweet. Go out early, start playing early, and get excited about it. I have seen this kind of game on TV before, and the players are cool and chic. I think there must be efforts behind their success!
The first time I put on ski shoes and sledges, I really felt very uneasy. In the process of the conveyor belt rising slowly, I saw many uncles and aunts falling one after another, and I felt a little like giving up. But I can't go down on the way, so I have to continue to go up helplessly. I struggled and struggled in my heart, and finally decided to slide down.
Huh? Why do you feel so slow? So I tried to slide down with the ski pole in my hand. At this time, the speed of the slide suddenly increased several times. I was anxious and tried to stop it, but it slipped faster and faster, and I couldn't help crying. But who knows that it didn't take long for the sled to stop on its own after reaching the flat ground.
Skiing for the first time in my life was really interesting and exciting. I think I must break through more firsts in my life in the future!
Excellent skiing composition 1 1 One weekend this winter, I went skiing at Zibo Ski Resort with two friends, Qi Xiong and Doby. When I arrived at the ski resort, my eyes turned white. It's really a world of powder and jade. It's beautiful!
I put on my shoes and ran to the snow. I only heard a bang, and I lay prone on the snow. Maybe I'm not used to walking in the snow. The coach asked us to walk in the snow. I limped halfway up the mountain according to the coach's words. 1 of "shua-",I slipped down from the hillside. Dad said loudly, "Look out!" It turns out that the fence is below. When I turned, I bypassed the fence.
I called Qi Xiong and Doby up and said, "Let's play together!" We climbed to the top of the mountain by cable car. The game has started. I arched my waist, put my hand in, bulged my stomach, kicked my leg and slid down with a whoosh. To tell the truth, I was so scared! I secretly encouraged myself to say, "believe in myself, I can do it!" " "I won! Because I skate fastest.
Today, I not only had fun, but also exercised.
Excellent skiing composition 12 at this moment, an uncle flew by me and I thought, my god, his skiing skills are really high! Who knows that he just slipped halfway up the mountain and had a strong hug with the snow. The most ridiculous thing is that he can't get up in his long skis! Everyone nearby laughed. The coach slid to his side and helped him up. While patting the snow on his body, he muttered in a low voice: Actually, I am quite skilled, but I just can't brake.
Gradually, my skills have improved a little, I can control the speed of skiing and find the feeling of flying. So, the coach took me to the intermediate ski run, where the slope was steeper and the sliding surface was wider. I posed as the coach said, and then slipped. Because I didn't adapt to the angle of the slope, I accidentally fell to the sky.
Soon, two hours slipped away in laughter, and I had to leave reluctantly. Daming Mountain, I will come back again to appreciate your beauty and charm and experience the thrill and happiness of skiing!
During the winter vacation, my mother and I went to Shijiazhuang Ski Resort, where the scenery is pleasant and the air is fresh, which is a good place for leisure.
As soon as I entered the gate, I saw many plants. They are lush, which makes this place look beautiful. We went up to the second floor, and a biting cold wind blew towards us. I looked back and saw a huge snow-capped mountain in front of me. This was the entrance.
Because my mother is not good at skating, she insists that I accompany her to the elementary road. As a result, I slipped off it without stopping. I am worried about my mother, so I want to go back and have a look. Unexpectedly, I suddenly fell down at the moment of turning, and I also turned a somersault. I fell all over and was hurt. Mom's pants froze when she was preparing to eat at noon, which made her catch a cold.
After we finished eating, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and my mother and I started skating. I rode my tires down the slide and looked up at the sky. I seem to see white clouds waving to me. I see white snow like fluffy cotton. I have to think about it for a while before I give up. The cool white snow came at you head-on, especially comfortable, as if a pair of cold hands were touching your face.
Time flies and disappears in the sunset in a blink of an eye. My mother and I also cut back on this activity. Although it is already evening, I am still immersed in that kind of joy.
On October 23rd, my friends and I went skiing in Shenhu Four Seasons Amusement Park in Mancheng District of Baoding City.
We went to the snowy area first. There, we got the ski ring. Then I excitedly chose my favorite snowy road. Sitting in the ski circle, clutching the seat belt, I slipped down excitedly. There was a burst of laughter at once. We also played with snow diggers and small tanks here.
Some friends left early at noon, so I want to continue playing for a while. After lunch, I went to a professional ski resort. The difficulty here is much greater than I thought. I put on my special shoes and skis, picked up my ski pole and started the challenge.
I practiced slowly for a while first. Then I started to challenge at the top of the slope. I want to slide down bravely! I hold the pole tightly and press my foot hard! "Swish" slipped down! I made it! I am very happy. I challenged several times in a row. Once I fell down. I fought back the pain. Not afraid of being covered in mud. Look at my dear father. He kept falling. The security officer also gave my father a lovely name called "Three Steps and One Fall". I listened and smiled.
Today is really a happy day! I will always challenge myself to get more exercise opportunities.
Skiing Excellent Composition 15 When I was looking through the photo album, a photo suddenly came into view, which reminded me of skiing in that year.
I remember that year, my parents and I went skiing in Ji Hua Ski Resort. I thought skiing was easy, so just walk slowly. I didn't know I was wrong until I put on my heavy ski suit and stood at the ski resort. I couldn't stand still, let alone slip. At this time, my father came over, handed me a pair of ski crutches and said to me, "The key to skiing is to grasp your own balance, hunch over and put your feet out." According to my father's method, the skateboard under my feet slides forward. At this moment, my heart was full of joy, but suddenly my center of gravity was unstable. I slammed my ass down. I got up in a hurry, but I lost my footing and fell down. Everyone around me laughed. I really want to cry in the snow. At this time, my father came over and pulled me up with his hand to comfort and encourage me and taught me the essentials again and again. I am determined to learn well. I practiced repeatedly and finally learned to ski. I was so happy that I thought: Only perseverance can win the final victory.
Looking at the photos of me learning to ski, I remembered a famous saying: failure is the mother of success, which makes me feel a warm current rushing to my heart.