Snowflakes are flying all over the sky ...

Looking at the falling snow, I can't help but think of that beautiful and heartbreaking metaphor. "This is a flower bud in heaven. In the process of being abandoned, it blooms slowly with pain and withers instantly. The flowering period is the distance between heaven and earth, and no one intends to blame her reluctance. "

Because of this metaphor, I hope the distance between heaven and earth is as far as possible, so that I can spend more time blooming for those abandoned flowers. However, no matter how far away they are, they finally fall behind, and they seem to blend into the embrace of the earth without hesitation.

At this time, there are many feelings, that is, I feel abandoned by God and welcomed by the earth, or I stubbornly maintain that reserve and Leng Yan. In a word, it just fell and melted into the water waves without a trace. No one knows how many snowflakes have melted the water.

It turns out that all good things hide sadness. A friend once said, "All beauty hides deep pain." I always thought what she said was too absolute, but from my little life experience, the result was indeed so.

It's still snowing, and suddenly it's raining hard. I want to blow the world into white. It doesn't matter. The pure world is like a pure heart, which is the result of prosperity and decline. The world should be so, but it is covered by the thick clothes of vanity.

Today's snow seems to be neither flower-shaped nor star-shaped. I want to reach out and gently catch a blooming snowflake, but it instantly melts in my palm, leaving me too late to appreciate it. I hung my hand and forgot it. Every snowflake has its own trajectory, and keeping it will only create tragedy.

I feel like the one who helped the butterfly break its cocoon. Didn't that snowflake wither prematurely because of my recklessness?

Perhaps, I am also a snowflake, blooming between heaven and earth in the trajectory defined by fate. You know, no matter how far between heaven and earth, there will always be a moment of landing, so let the life between them bloom, beautiful and simple.

Snowflakes are flying all over the sky ...

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2. A 600-word composition with the theme of "Snow" "It's snowing!" I was attracted to the corridor by the sound and looked out. It was really good. The little snowflake is falling slowly, and my heart can't help but give birth to joy. I hope it can bring us a real heavy snow. Soon, the city was gently covered by this gentle snowflake. Every snowflake gently spirals and falls, becoming a small part of a layer of snow on the earth, and every snowflake merges into a beautiful landscape, making the earth white.

Facing the snow, I want to recite some poems I have learned, but I can't remember them. It seems that what nature has given us cannot be expressed in words. Although I can't say it, I can listen, listen to the sound of snow.

It was snowing heavily, and the snowflake danced in various postures in the air, flying or hovering, or falling straight and quickly, laying on the ground. At this moment, everything is beautiful, a person is silent, standing at the window, but the laughter of those snowflakes echoes in my ears. I can hear their joy.

Before the snow stopped, the children couldn't help coming out to play and have snowball fights. Although it was still snowing, they had a good time regardless of their parents' opposition, full of childhood joy. Snow lets us roll them into fluffy snowballs and then throw them at each other. Although his body was smashed everywhere, they never complained. Give us happiness is its happiness.

Snow is a good sign for a good year, and it should be a good sign for a year on the eighth day of the eighth lunar month. Snowflakes fall slowly, accompanied by firecrackers, giving people joy. I like to watch the snow quietly, watch the snow fall quietly, and listen to the faint sound of snow, I will feel very peaceful and happy. I saw a group of children having a snowball fight, dodging left and right on the road. I saw a layer of snow covering the young leaves on the lawn, protecting them. I can hear their voices proud of taking on this important task.

The pure snow on the ground bathed in sunshine and enjoyed the last moment of joy. Are they crying for dying lives? No, they are laughing and proud. They finished their task and spread the joy to the world. They gave their lives and played their strengths. They are great, and I can hear the happiness in their lives.

When it snows again, let's stand by the window and listen to a life legend.

3. Write a 600-word article with snow as the topic. When I got up in the morning, I saw large tracts of snowflakes flying up and down, up and down, like white butterflies flying in the air; Play in the air like a silver elf; Like a jade leaf and silver flower sown by a fairy; It feels like being in the sky. ...

Walking on the road, I feel the air is fresh, like it has been filtered by a filter, and I feel very comfortable. Snow is an autograph book, and people who leave early leave footprints in the snow. The snow under my feet accompanied my steps, making a "squeaky, squeaky" sound, so crisp, the horn of cars, the sound of bicycles and the laughter of children formed a symphony orchestra.

Look, there is thick snow on the house, just like a white carpet; The rough branches are covered with snow, just like a tall and beautiful white coral; The road is covered with snow, just like a ribbon stretching into the distance; Pedestrians are also covered with a thin layer of snow, like a white scarf. In a short time, the earth was covered with flying snow. ...

After a while, the snowflake finally lived up to expectations, making the bleak land look brand-new: the silver snake dance in the mountains, wrapped in jade makeup, and the beautiful scenery of "blowing off the petals of ten thousand pear trees". The branches are covered with sparkling popsicles, and the trunk is covered with fluffy "marshmallows". "Wow, so cute!" I said to myself, "I wish it were edible cotton candy!" " Give me this greedy cat to satisfy my desire! ..... "Snowflakes are crystal clear and have different shapes, like white lotus, like catkin, like pear, and like gentle Ying Ying. Looking at the graceful charm and elegant manner of snowflake, it is so beautiful and moving that I can't help wondering: Is snowflake the broken jade scattered by the fairy? Or the fall of an English tree in the Moon Palace? Or the powder cream for Chang 'e makeup? Oh, no! It's just the messenger of winter. "Xue Ruiji bodes well for a good year", "Wheat will be covered with three quilts this winter, and next year I will sleep with steamed bread under my pillow". Snowflakes should be a generous gift for people in winter! Snow, the bigger it falls, the thicker it accumulates. The branches swayed gently and the silver bars fluttered in the wind. That kind of realm is both amazing and surprising! Everyone is playing hide-and-seek and snowball fights in the "snowflake rain", and it is fun to chase after each other. Cheers and screams rang into one.

At this time, the sky seems to be scattered flowers, endless snowflakes falling from the depths of the sky, just like a gentle and graceful fairy wearing a white skirt, paying tribute to all living things with beautiful dance, and then gently covering the roof, grass tips and leaves. In an instant, the true colors of everything were quietly covered by the first snow since winter, and replaced by a thin layer of snow. Snowflakes were used in the blink of an eye.

This clean and pure world attracted me deeply and made me indulge in the snow for a long time. Beautiful and charming snow!

4. The composition on snow, 600 words, junior high school level, will be finished today. In a hurry, I fell asleep with bursts of whirring. The next day, the ground was covered with thick pieces of silver.

What a beautiful snowflake! Small, thick, soft and light. Just like a noble white swan gently shaking a small feather on its wing, it flutters down. The whole world is fascinated and beautiful. This is really "like a spring breeze, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees". Children of all families are excited to see the snow all over the sky. I was no exception, so I ran outside to have a snowball fight with my friends.

The snowball fight began, and snowballs flew around in the air. Because the two sides are separated from each other and very hidden, it is difficult for them to hit the target. Knowing the concealment of the "enemy" from my cousin's reconnaissance, I timidly touched the left side of the "enemy". Give Xiao Ming a surprise when he first appears. I didn't expect him to find me, but I couldn't escape. The snowball has hit him accurately. Just when I was proud, suddenly a snowball flew at me. Just then, I threw myself down with a jerk, and the snowball passed my shoulder and exploded not far away. I threw another snowball, but it collided with the snowball thrown by Xiaohong and broke into pieces. We couldn't help laughing.

At this time, it snowed more heavily and the fighting between the two sides became more intense.

Everyone was in a mess and turned into a snowman, but no one cried and one felt cold. Everyone is like a hero, constantly attacking and shouting, "Go! Kill! Put the gun down and don't kill anyone! ……"

In the heavy snow, everyone is so happy, and the whole "battlefield" is full of shouts of joy. ...

5. Write a composition on the topic of "Snow"

In the cold wind, snowflakes fall from the sky like rain. A gust of wind, like fine salt scattered in the sky, fluttered all over the sky, decorating the whole city into a fairy-tale world of ice and snow.

Like catkins falling with the wind in spring, they decorate the earth with their unique posture. Snow fell on the road and paved with white felt; On the shoulders of pedestrians, pedestrians smiled; When it landed on the window, the driver shook his head helplessly and said that the snowflake was really naughty ... After class, we all came to the corridor to enjoy the snow. Snow was happier when she saw the children's smiling faces, and it rained harder. Clusters of snow whirled down and floated to the ground, trees, eaves, everyone's face and hands. I was attracted by the snowflakes flying in the air, and I couldn't help reaching out my hands to warm it, but the snowflakes melted in an instant. Ah, the snow moved to tears. Goose feathers and snowflakes are flying in the sky like torn cotton wool. Snow is floating thickly, like weaving a white net, and the distant scenery is shrouded in white.

Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom. Ah, the coolness and sweetness of snow come into my heart. This is your pure heart, your warm dedication and our sincere friendship. You are a beautiful fairy, you are a white angel, and you are my happy childhood partner.

6. Write a composition with snow as the main topic, and write about the formation, benefits and harm of snow. 20 14 checked it for you: I like snow.

Every winter, I look forward to snow every day, because it can bring us a lot of happiness. Yesterday, my wish finally came true.

Snowflakes are floating in the sky. This is the first snow this winter.

Snowflakes fall from the sky like goose feathers, flying in the air and dancing happily in the air like little girls. I reached for a piece. Snowflake is like a crystal flower, 3231335323635438+03431303231363533e59be7ad94313333964, which is in my palm.

Gradually, gradually, the snow is getting heavier and heavier. After a while, the ground was covered with a layer of white.

After a night, the snow stopped and I went to school with my schoolbag on my back. Go out and have a look, wow! Trees turned white, houses turned white, and the earth turned white, like a thick white carpet. There is a vast white world everywhere, very beautiful! Stepping on the snow will make a creaking sound. How interesting! I arrived at school, and the campus was full of excitement.

Some students are sweeping snow, some are making snowmen, and some are having a snowball fight. Look! A classmate grabbed a handful of snow, pinched it in his hand a few times and threw it at the little friend who was bowing his head.

Hey, I got it. I also made a snowball out of snow to kick as a shuttlecock, but when I kicked the snowball away, happy laughter echoed in the campus.

After school in the afternoon, my parents and I made a snowman downstairs. Let's roll a big snowball to make the snowman's body, and then roll a small snowball to make the snowman's head. Then we made eyes and nose for it with cucumber and mouth with tomato skin. The snowman is so cute that my mother and I took a photo as a souvenir.

I like the whiteness of snow in winter and the happiness it brings me.

7. Write a composition with winter snow as the main topic. After the seal of three seasons, the pale blue sky of winter snow finally opened. The winter carriage slowly moved forward and came to the earth. Little snowflake also took the opportunity to gain freedom and dance happily to the world.

One snowflake after another, rolling and gently, came to the world. Over there, a few small snowflakes take a leisurely walk together; Here, there are a few small snowflakes dancing happily together. Snowflakes are so lively, so comfortable and so happy.

They make the scenery in the past more beautiful: the stream on the mountain has become a glacier, just like the scarf of the "Snow Mountain". It snowed heavily, almost blocking my view. The tree is white, the ground is white, and the upstairs is white. Snowflakes turn the world into white.

Suddenly, several delicate six-petal snowflakes fell between my fingers, as if playing with me, telling me why they came here. They are dancing this gorgeous and beautiful "winter dance" between my fingers.

Gradually, the winter carriage sailed back to the sky, and the little snowflakes rose and left the world, and the dirt on the world disappeared. I think the beauty of snowflakes is not only the beauty of appearance, but also the beauty of inner beauty. They brought the sacred and beautiful whiteness to every corner of the world, and all the dirt was washed away.

8. Write a composition of about 600 words with the topic of "asking snow". Snow is pure and white. It is the spirit of nature and dreams. ...

It is the jade scattered by the fairy, like an elegant and chic fairy, showing off her graceful dance in the air. It landed on the willow tree, as if covered with silver bars, and even its figure remained in the flowers. The world is wrapped in its silver ornaments. The farmer's uncle said happily, "Yao Fengnian in Xue Rui."

Studying in my hometown has a unique flavor. Whenever it snows, a thin layer of ice will form on the mirror-flat water. The unyielding pine tree, like a sentry, is not afraid of the cold. The eaves of every household will be very thick.

Thick icicles are like mushrooms after rain. Besides snow, there are deep footprints and people walking on the road. Instead of baking the electric stove at home, the children come out to play with the snow. Some children grasp the snow with their hands to meet the mystery.

But it includes cordial greetings; Some children make snowmen and have snowball fights ... intoxicated by the coming of winter; Some children slipped on the ice ... I stood in front of snowflake, who looked like a makeup artist. After a while, I became a girl.

A Snow White.

Ah, you are like the wings of an angel, the heart of a baby, and you cover everything selflessly. You are pure, selfless and white ... you disappear silently and turn into water to moisten the earth. Snowflakes, crystal white, delicate and light, as beautiful as white lotus, slowly fall from the boundless sky, making life more full of new hopes. ...

9. Write a narrative about snow.

I remember one winter morning three years ago, I got up and looked out of the window: Wow! It's already silvery white outside. The trees are covered with edelweiss, the water in Jinjiang is covered with snow, and the cars in the street drive slowly. The snow is still falling. I thought to myself: Great, the day I've been waiting for has finally arrived. The children next door and I can have a snowball fight and make a snowman!

(early) morning

After dinner, grandpa helped me carry my schoolbag and took me to school. I ran away from home and ran and skated in the snow. Grandpa saw me and said, "The ground is slippery, don't run, be careful not to fall!" " "But how can I listen to these words? Pants and shoes are wet, too

I was running all the time, and suddenly "Yo-!" Coming from behind me. 1, and then "thud |". I quickly turned around and looked back. It turned out that a big sister who was riding a bike fell down. At this time, grandpa rushed over and helped her up; I also went to help her carry the car. Grandpa asked her, "Where did you fall? Are you hurt? " The elder sister said, "Fortunately, I am not injured." Thank you, Grandpa. Little brother, thank you, too! "Say that finish, she got on the bus and left. Grandpa was a little uneasy and said, "stay awake and ride slowly!" " "

I didn't know it was really difficult to walk in snowy days until my elder sister left. So I ran to grandpa and took his hand. Because, I'm afraid grandpa will fall down if he is not careful. Grandpa seemed to read my mind and said, "Never mind. It is not easy to walk on snowy days, but as long as you stay awake, there will be no problem. " He also said: "Don't run and play at school or after school. Safety is the most important thing. What is happiness? Peace is happiness! "

It was still snowing after school that day. Grandpa looked at the sky and said, "It's still early, the students over there are fighting!" " You also go to play for a while! "Grandpa is an understanding person. He can read my heart at a glance. At that time, grandpa had been standing in the snow waiting for me. Later, it was getting dark. On the way home, grandpa said, "Now the temperature is beginning to drop, and the ground is more slippery. Walk slowly, don't slip! "So, I held grandpa's hand tightly and walked forward step by step.

Although it has been three years, I have always kept it in mind. Because, this day further let me see grandpa's concern for me, and further aroused my love for grandpa. I will never forget the affection in the snow.