1. 600-word essay on how nice it is to snow

The continuous heavy snow falls non-stop. By the way, it is a bit heavy and it is inconvenient to go out, but , the snowy day is really beautiful.

In the morning, I opened the curtains and found that it was brighter than usual outside. It seemed that there was another heavy snowfall last night, and it was another heavy snow day.

Almost all the cars downstairs have not moved. No one dares to drive. There are fewer cars on the road and fewer traffic accidents. There is a thick layer of snow on each car. The color of the car matches well with the color of the snow. It looks good. Wow! The pine trees behind the building are even more beautiful. The pine trees are the most beautiful every winter. The pine trees and snowflakes are the most suitable and beautiful. The lawn was originally just a light green. After the snow, it turned from green to white, and the small lawn was covered with a white carpet. It’s a snowy day, so nice.

Entering the campus, you will see the big white playground. It is so spectacular and beautiful. Overnight, the playground was covered with a soft, white carpet. I tried stepping on it and it was quite deep. I walked on the snow, stepping on one footprint after another.

After school, it snowed heavily, so I took the car home and took the bus. The bus drove very slowly and steadily, and the cyclists pedaled carefully, not being careful. We would slip and leave our footprints on the snow.

When I go home, I will also pass by the square of our community. The square is completely white. There are big snowballs on one side of the square. Several children are playing in the square. There were two big snowmen in the middle of the square. They turned out to be the snowmen they built. I was also a little interested in this, so I went home to build a snowman, but it didn't work.

Winter snow, the snow in winter is really good. The winter snow covers the wheat with a warm quilt. When the snow melts next spring, the snow water will nourish the wheat to sprout and bloom...

It feels good to see this beautiful snow scene and absorb the fresh air. It’s a snowy day, so nice! 2. It’s really lively here. Composition

Lively Street” When it’s a holiday, the street becomes lively.

Look, there are all kinds of vehicles on the street, blocking the road. There are fast cars, fast-moving motorcycles, light and convenient electric vehicles, and leisurely bicycles... We feel like we are in a sea of ??cars.

The vehicles also lined up, forming a long dragon-like pattern. Look, the streets are full of people and everyone is smiling.

Young people walked on the street in groups of three and five. They wore MP3 players, listened to the music, and couldn't help but sing along with the music.

Some young people were talking and laughing, and their laughter echoed in the street. The old man was leaning on a cane and sitting quietly on a long chair, bathing in the warm sunshine. It was so comfortable! The children were jumping around and were very greedy. As long as they heard someone shouting: "Mutton skewers! Mutton skewers!" and smelled the tempting aroma, they couldn't help but ask their parents to buy a skewer, and I followed suit. I want a bunch! Listen, the honking of cars, the sound of music in the store, and people talking and laughing are intertwined like a symphony.

At night, it is even more lively here. Cars came one after another, their lights shining like little stars in the sky.

Ah! I really like the lively streets! In the blink of an eye, 2007 passed quietly, and the New Year's Day of 2008 arrived happily. New year, new beginning, new hope.

The festive street presents a peaceful and joyful scene. There are lights and colorful decorations everywhere, and there are thunderous cheers. Clothing stores and hotels are even more crowded and bustling.

On the street, the cries of vendors, the bargaining sounds of customers, and the laughter of people are intertwined together, making it very lively.

There is a newly opened supermarket. There are two tall flower baskets at the door. There is a red carpet on the floor. There is a grand opening bonus. There is a dazzling array of products inside and there are many discounts. People rush to buy it! We also went to join in the fun, but it was already packed to the rafters.

On the festival night, colorful sparks formed in the sky, and thousands of lights on the ground turned red. The pedestrian street is very lively and bustling with people, and there is an endless stream of people coming to shop. There are children laughing and laughing, looking here and there; there are young people dressed in fashionable clothes, taking advantage of this holiday to come out to pick out their favorite items; There were also elderly people with their families, talking and laughing.

In Wenzhou Paradise, people are having a lot of fun. There are bumper cars and roller coasters that we like here, as well as thrilling rapids and bungee jumping! There were people's laughter and laughter everywhere.

It’s really lively here. Every fair day is the busiest market. During the day, there are rows of buildings on both sides of the streets and highways - department stores, fruit shops, clothing stores... Cars on the streets and highways are rushing, coming and going in an endless stream.

Although it is 8 o'clock in the morning, the sun has already driven people out of their homes. The market was bustling and crowded.

The busiest markets are the vegetable market and the prosperous pork market, with a wide variety of fresh vegetables. The boss greeted us with a smile and was attentive and thoughtful.

Customers come and go, smiling. The pork market is even more lively.

My mother and I were walking around on the street. I saw what were so many people doing there. My mother and I walked over to take a look. oh! It turns out that the traps are used to trap things. There is a line drawn on the ground. You cannot exceed this line. There are 6 hoops for one yuan. If you hit the trap, you can take it home.

There were many beautiful glass bears, plates, flower baskets on the ground... There was a little girl, and she threw them very accurately. She caught 5 out of 6 traps, and the children around her praised her for her accuracy.

Suddenly, there was another cry. It turned out to be a candied haws seller. Many children rushed to buy it. My mother bought me a bunch. I took a bite. It was sour and sweet. The more you eat, the better it tastes. My mother and I walked around for a long time.

It was almost noon, and some stall holders had closed their stalls, while some were still selling. My mother and I went home happily. On the way home, I thought: The market is getting busier and busier, which reflects that people's lives are getting richer.

Lively Spring Festival In my memory, Spring Festival is the most lively festival. Whenever I think of the Spring Festival, I think of the scene when my dad and I set off firecrackers during the Spring Festival last year.

I remember that adults were busy buying things for the New Year a few years ago, and my mother was shopping for groceries, making lunch, and making dumplings. We children are not as busy as adults.

On New Year’s Eve, my mother asked my father and I to post Spring Festival couplets. Dad suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to buy firecrackers. The two of us decided to go downstairs to buy firecrackers together. When we came to the stall selling firecrackers, there were so many varieties of firecrackers! There are sky cannons, rotating cannons, thorn firecrackers, throwing cannons, salute cannons, black spider cannons, and big thunder cannons.

Anyway, there are endless varieties of firecrackers.

My father bought me safer falling and stabbing firecrackers, crackling firecrackers and soaring cannons called Erkiji, as well as colorful fireworks and firecrackers. While walking on the road, I couldn't help but throw a few cannons on the ground. The cannons made a "pop" sound when they hit the ground. I felt it was so fun.

At noon, I heard the deafening sound of firecrackers. Dad also took out the firecrackers we bought.

When I lit the fire, I heard the sound of firecrackers for the first time, and the sound of firecrackers echoed throughout the floor. I hid in the distance and covered my ears. It wasn't until the sound of firecrackers ended that I dared to walk closer and take a look.

Then, Dad took out a second kicker, held it in his hand, lit it on fire and heard a "swish" sound. The second kicker rushed into the sky like a small rocket, and then exploded.

I clapped my hands with joy. Is this how real rockets are launched into the sky? At night, the whole city is brightly lit and colorful fireworks shine in the sky.

I lit a thorn firecracker, and the thorn firecrackers sent out dazzling sparks. I started to dance with my hands, and the tattooed fireworks danced with my arms, creating shining halos.

Then, Dad started to set off the most beautiful fireworks. Light the fire and the colorful balls rush into the sky from the barrel of the fireworks cannon. They are so colorful and beautiful.

Near the end, I only heard a "bang" and a puff of black smoke came out from behind the barrel. My mother and I were shocked when we saw that my father’s hands and face were blackened by the smoke.

My mother and I burst out laughing when we saw our father like this. Dad said in a dumbfounded way: "It's all the bad firecrackers that are causing the trouble. You must pay attention to safety when setting off firecrackers in the future, and don't sell low-quality firecrackers again!" This New Year's Eve. 3. Write about what happened in the snow. A complete 600-word narrative composition.

It snowed heavily all night. The next morning, the sun came out, and on the way to school, the ground after the snow was full of bumps, and pedestrians and vehicles were sparse and moving slowly. The cyclist was even more cautious, hunching his shoulders, clasping his arms, and looking ahead.

Approaching the intersection ahead, a group of people were pushing a tricycle loaded with cabbage. The tricycle was stuck deeply in the snow, and everyone was pushing it hard while shouting: "One, two, three!" I turned back as I walked, cheering for them in my heart. Suddenly, a middle-aged man riding a bike in front of me fell heavily to the ground. The thick soup in the thermos bottle on the front of the bike splashed onto another young man's leather jacket, which was stained with oil. Pedestrians passing by stopped to watch the excitement, and everyone thought that another quarrel was about to happen. Unexpectedly, the young man didn't bother to wipe the oil stains on his body, but quickly bent down and helped the middle-aged man up. The middle-aged man apologized to the young man: "I'm so sorry. I was in a hurry to deliver meals to the patients in the hospital. The road was slippery today and I was careless... Comrade, your leather jacket..." People turned their eyes to the young man again. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his leather jacket, and said with a smile: "Don't mind such a small thing. The soup you gave to the patient must be delicious. My leather jacket is really a good thing." , and got a taste of it!" Both of them laughed, and so did everyone.

I looked at the crowd that was gradually dispersing, and I felt an indescribable feeling in my heart. Looking back at the tricycle stuck in the snow, with the help of everyone, it had escaped from the predicament.

I continued walking to school. Breathing the fresh air after the snow and looking at the blue sky, I felt indescribably comfortable. 4. Write a 450-word essay about being trapped in the snow

In the cold winter, it is best to wear thick clothes, a cotton hat and a scarf to cover your face, and then go outdoors. Go to the hills or plains in the wilderness. If it is a sunny day, there are only two colors in your eyes: the blue sky and the white earth. The whole world is quiet, and you can hear the chorus of your own heartbeat and the crunch of the snow.

There is no hustle and bustle of the city in your ears, no flying dust in your eyes, and no smell of car exhaust in your nose. The world seems to belong to you, and even time seems to have frozen. For several years, every time it snowed, I would go out for a walk like this. Walking on the snow, I felt that my soul was rested.

Snow has become less and less year by year. Both the frequency and quantity of snow are decreasing. "Warm winter" is no longer a new term. Most of the time I wonder, where has all the snow gone? What causes "warm winter"?

I remember when I was a child, the snow was so heavy at that time! I also hope that it will snow heavily. At this time, I came back from school and threw my schoolbag on the table, then picked up the sledge and ran towards the hillside. I sat on the sledge and slid down the hill. The wind felt in my ears and the scenery around me fell backwards. Go, the world in front of you is approaching rapidly... At that time, I didn't understand what thrilling *** was, it just felt fun.

The thicker the snow on the ground, the happier I am. When the spring warms and the snow melts, I see the black soil exposed on the path where the sledge used to run, and I feel sad in my heart. I complain to my friends: "How come spring is here again!"

When I was a child, I didn’t like spring. You could ride a sledge in winter, swim in the river in summer, and eat fruits in autumn. There was nothing to play or eat in spring. Spring was the season when I was depressed.

When I grow up and go to middle school, I can no longer play with a sledge all day long. The snow in winter gives me another fun. I can lasso a hare, using a thin wire to make a lasso, find a small tree on the path where the rabbit walks, and tie one end to the root of the tree. Set the trap the night before and get up early the next day to look for traps. If you cast twenty traps, you will usually trap three or four hares. My uncle taught me this job. He told me that hares have their own territory and their own dedicated roads around the mountains, and they generally don't wander around. Rabbits like to move at night, so the chance of trapping is high at night. However, I can't do this job often. Grandma said that the hare's life is also life, so why should I harm it, so most of the time I use it as a toy. For example, if I find that the rabbit in the trap is still alive, I will let it go. 5. Look at the picture and write a story Building a snowman in the snow A day during the winter vacation

One winter morning, snowflakes fell from the sky. The children looked at the vast white field outside the window and were very happy. They put on thick cotton jackets, hats, gloves and scarves and went to play in the snow.

Xiao Ming is building a snowman. He first rolled a snowball as the snowman's body. The snowball was big and round, like a big watermelon. Then he rolled another snowball and placed it on top of his body. He went home, took a carrot and inserted it into the snowman's head as a nose, and used two buttons as eyes. He felt that something was missing. Suddenly, he had an idea and found a magic hat for the snowman to put on his head. "Haha, so beautiful!" he said.

Xiaohong and Xiaoqiang are having a snowball fight. Xiaohong made a snowball and threw it at Xiaoqiang, but Xiaoqiang nimbly dodged it. Xiaoqiang also made a snowball. He aimed at Xiaohong and threw the snowball over. Xiaohong didn't dodge, and the snowball hit her neck. "It's so cold!" Xiaohong and Xiaoqiang giggled. You hit me and I threw you, playing happily.

In the distance, Doudou and Tintin are skiing. They sat on their snowboards, "One, two, three, go!" They slid down the high hillside, and their snowboards splashed the surrounding snow.

It’s so lively on the snow! 6. Children playing in the snow write a composition

Winter is here, and snowflakes are falling to the ground...

"Are we going to have a snowball fight? Or make a snowman?" The few of us The friends are actively discussing. "Let's have a snowball fight!" I said loudly.

We came to the snow. Some are building snowmen here; some are building castles, which is really lively. But we were having a snowball fight, and the two groups of us started to talk harshly. "There are three people in our group, and you only have two. You will lose!" I said proudly. "Don't be complacent, our team will defeat the strong with the weak." They said confidently. "Both sides are now very aggressive. Which team will win?" I said to myself. The "war" has begun. The two groups are evenly matched. You have a snowball and I have a snowball. The two groups either fell down or were hit by the chip. Everyone was beaten to pieces. In this way, we fought for an hour. "It's a draw... someday... we'll fight again!" I said out of breath. With that said, we all sat on the snow...

Although we were very tired from playing, I still felt very happy! Although we were very tired from playing, I still felt very happy! 7. Write a 60-word essay on It’s Snowing

“It’s snowing!” I shouted in surprise, and large tracts of goose-feather-like snow fell down, ah! So beautiful! The trees, cars, and rooftops were all covered in white.

Snowflakes floated down from the silver-gray sky

like white butterflies flying in the wind.

Look! Snowflake Girl's footprints have spread all over the world - the tender green lawn is covered with snowflakes, looking from a distance, it looks like a silver-white ocean: on those small and exquisite wildflowers, some snowflakes are about to turn into They are small water drops, as if they are white and crystal diamonds inlaid in the stamens, decorating the flowers; the trees covered with silver dance high in the gentle breeze.

The big and burly figure is dancing a winter dance.

The originally deserted garden is now lively: lively and cute children are playing happily on the grass - some are collecting white snowflakes;

Prepare to make a cute snowflake People; some picked up beautiful snowflakes from the ground from time to time, kneaded them, made them into small snowballs, and threw them at their companions; some accidentally fell down and were covered with snowflakes: they became a full-fledged person

The extremely cute snowman, what a vivid and interesting sight!

Walking on the road, I felt that the air was very fresh, as if it had been filtered by a filter, and I felt very comfortable. The snow was like a signature book.

I left early. People left their footprints on the snow, and the snow under my feet made a "creak, creak" sound with my steps. It was so clear, the horn of the car, the honking of the bicycle, and the laughter of the children.

The sound formed a symphony orchestra and played a harmonious music.

At this time, the snow was still falling on the ground. The snowflakes greeted me intimately like an old friend I had not seen for a long time. The snowflakes fell

on my hat. On my clothes, clothes, and even on my eyelashes, I was intoxicated in the world of snow, as if I had turned into a white snowflake, hovering in the sky and flying on the branches.

I am happy, I am shouting, I am a piece of white snowflake, I am the angel of freedom! 8. It’s so lively on the street. Composition

[It’s so lively on the street.] It’s so lively on the street. Composition 1. It’s so lively on the street. This year, the meeting place is on the street in front of our house. It’s so lively on the street. Lively composition. The meeting was really busy with traffic, people, and water. It was so lively! You see, there is a "sugar man" maker there. He first melts the sugar on the fire, then kneads it into a ball, then inserts a plastic tube, and while kneading, all kinds of candies will blow out in a short while. There are little monkeys climbing poles, little mice, ponies, and chickens. They are so magical. I couldn't wait to get one, and it broke with just a blow. Oh, what a pity! Look, there is a balloon seller over there, holding colorful and various balloons in his hand. A child just bought one, but he accidentally failed to hold it properly and let the balloon fly. He watched it fly higher and higher. Balloon, the child cried loudly... I continued walking forward, and suddenly I saw a group of people gathered together. I wanted to go over and see what was going on. However, I was not tall at that time, and the people in front of me were like a dense forest. , I had no choice but to get into the woods, in front of a few groups of people. Wow, it turned out to be a monkey trick! I saw the monkey charmer, an old monkey sitting under him, took out a fake gun, and pretended to kill the old monkey. The other two monkeys were furious, one picked up a stone to hit the man, and the other took out a The knife jumped on the man's head, as if he was going to cut his hair, so the monkey charmer had to let the old monkey go. The crowd was made to laugh from time to time. The street was so lively! 2. The street is so lively! It’s so lively on the street! There are a lot of cars coming and going, including vans, cars, trucks, motorcycles, and bicycles. They make all kinds of noises. Walking on the street, you will find that there are so many people. Children are hugged by their mothers. The middle-aged men and women were talking and laughing. The old people were even happier. They were chatting and laughing happily. Some children in their 10s were playing happily on the street. Their eyes became slits. The young men and women looked at this lively scene and couldn't help but laugh. There was wonderful music in the mall. Hey, there were people there. When I got closer, oh, it turned out to be a discount. Everyone rushed to buy the shoes as if they were free of charge. The shouts, trumpets, and music merged into a symphony. The street was really lively! 3. Every weekend my mother and I go to Modern City for classes. When we go there, I sleep in the car. When we come back, I look outside through the car window. We pass by a bus stop and see the bus waiting there. There are so many people, I feel like they are like candies crowded in a sugar bowl. I don’t know why there are so many people waiting for the bus. I think I am very lucky. Every time I wait for the bus, there are not many people. Why are they waiting for the bus? There were only so many people at that time? My mother told me that it was because I missed my get off work time. I also saw a traffic jam on the road, which was very crowded. I felt that those cars were moving slowly like the air packed in the entire earth. I wondered if I could : This company gets off work at seven o'clock, and the other company gets off work at seven-thirty, so that everyone can stagger the times. I really don't know what these people think, why do they have to squeeze in to get off work at the same time! When I was walking on the street, I would often see many people performing yangko in the parks or small squares on the roadside. Their music was all Northeastern music, which is hard to listen to when you are in a bad mood. Sometimes it sounds good, but when you are in a normal mood, it doesn't sound very good, nor is it very difficult to listen. I think it would be fun if there were some weird things on the road, such as cars and trucks that can fly into the sky; if The more bizarre cars, such as flying saucer cars, are even more lively. [Composition on It’s Really Busy on the Street] Contribution to the article: What is failure? Nothing, just one step closer to success; what is success? It means that after walking through all the roads leading to failure, there is only one road left, and that is the road to success.