As children in the north, we are full of special feelings for snow. We make snowmen, have snowball fights and even sweep snow, which brings us great fun.
On Monday morning, as soon as we arrived at school, the teacher organized us to sweep the snow. The teacher asked each group of students on duty to get a piece, and there were five groups of students on duty, which were divided into five pieces. We began to work enthusiastically.
We used shovels and brooms to sweep the snow on the ground into piles. This job is relatively easy, but it is not easy to transport the snow out. We put snow in silk bags, and then we girls push it with a shovel, just like pushing a sledge. But by the middle of the time, we were too tired to push and ready to give up. At this time, I remembered Napoleon's famous saying: the most difficult time is the day not far from success. I told everyone not to give up again, and everyone started sending snow again. Everybody Qi Xin joined forces and shouted slogans. Finally, we sent the snow to that place.
With the joint efforts of the whole class, we finally completed the task of the school. After this snow sweeping, we understand a truth: if you fall and get up again, you will be on the road to success; If you fall down and don't get up again, you will stand still forever!
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After it snowed, I ran to the balcony to have a look, ah! The whole Huangyan is like a piece of Xue Hai. Snow is really beautiful, but it brings inconvenience to vehicles and pedestrians on the road. So, with the news, people went door to door to sweep the snow. I said to my mother, "Let's have a holiday. Shall we sweep the snow together?" Mom said, "All right!"
When my mother and I came to the street with shovels, there were already many snow sweepers, even retired grandparents came, some with shovels and some with brooms, forming a snow sweeper team. My mother and I joined the team at once. The snow in the street has been run over by car wheels, so it is difficult to shovel it on the ground. When I shoveled down, I shoveled a white mark and my hands were numb. I shoveled for a long time and only shoveled a small area. The PLA uncles who "participated in the war" untied their cotton-padded clothes, took off their hats and threw pieces of shoveled snow under the tree. Grandparents also took off their cotton gloves and pushed the broken snow to the side of the road with a broom.
The north wind blows on my tender little face, like a knife, and my fingers are painful with cold and red as carrots. Although I am a nobody in the snow sweeping crowd, I feel warm in my heart because I can do my bit for this snow sweeping.
Everyone pushed and shoveled, their heads were steaming, and the spacious road was exposed a little. The sound of shoveling snow, sweeping snow and laughter are intertwined, forming an unknown piece of music. I can't help but admire from the bottom of my heart: "The snow scene is really beautiful, but this labor scene is more beautiful!"
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It snowed all afternoon yesterday, and I woke up feeling cold today. When I went to school after dinner, I was shocked. There is snow everywhere in the school.
In the afternoon, the headmaster organized the snow sweeping for the fourth, fifth and sixth grades.
Just do it. The students piled up the snow with shovels. Later, a "paper" was distributed to each class in the guidance office (this "paper" was used to put snow and throw it away). Although the surface looks like a piece of paper, there is an unbreakable net inside. Because it is a quadrangle, we found four people, and I am one of them. We put the paper flat on the ground, and the students put the snow on the paper with a shovel. People who don't have tools will soon be full with their hands.
We shouted the slogan "One, two, three, four, five, get up!" In this way, we lifted it. We moved it under the tree and poured the snow in.
In this way, once, twice, three times ... Unconsciously, the snow on the playground gradually disappeared.
Labor is the most glorious.
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A gray sky always makes people feel gloomy. I can see from the balcony that the mountains, roofs and floors are all covered with snow, which is very spectacular. A group of people are sweeping snow. I think they are ruining the beautiful scenery. Alas, in a short time, the snow will turn into dirty snow, how ugly it will be.
I turn on the water at noon, and I take the path near. Ah, the path is clean without dirty snow. I walked carefully, only hating that I couldn't fly. If only I had no footprints when I walked. When I stepped on them, I felt terrible. While I was thinking about it, I fell with a thump, and the water bottle was fine. My nose is crooked with anger. When I came back, I took the main road and felt "on land".
After dinner, I discussed with my friends and decided that we children would sweep the road. We didn't think too much. We deeply lamented that "it is so difficult to sweep the snow". The snow is too heavy. Our brooms are all household brooms, and almost all of them are broken. I thought, "This is not the way." Just when we were sad, a property company found that we were sweeping the snow, so it called on the company to sweep together and let us children have a rest.
Now, we finally don't have to take the road. When people see us children, they will praise us for being really capable, and we don't have to be careful when taking the path. This is all our credit!
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On February 2, the north wind roared. It snows like a goddess scattering flowers. The sky is white. This is really a silver world.
Looking at the thick snow on the ground, my little brother and I couldn't help running downstairs to have a snowball fight and make a snowman. Have fun. Suddenly, I found an old man walking downstairs and almost fell down. I quickly put down the snowball in my hand and pulled my grandfather to run past like an arrow. Thought; Most of us who live here are retired old people. The snowy road is slippery and easy to fall. I should sweep the snow.
Seeing grandpa off, I hurried home, picked up the broom and began to sweep the snow. The younger brother saw it and asked inexplicably; "Sister, what are you doing?" I told my brother the reason and asked, shall we sweep together? All right! All right! My brother readily agreed.
So, my brother also brought a shovel. We smash the ice on the stairs first, and then move it to both sides of the road by hand. Then I cleaned the broken ice and snow on the stairs with a broom, and finally swept the snow in front of the door to both sides of the road. Grandpa upstairs; Grandma; Uncle; Aunties also brought brooms to sweep the snow. Sweep and say; "Today, thanks to such thoughtfulness, we thought of sweeping snow. You are a good boy who thinks of others. "
The snow is still falling and the wind is still blowing. In spite of the cold weather, we worked with all our might. In a short time, we swept a long way and made a snowman.
After sweeping the snow, although I feel very tired, my hands are red with cold. Looking at the road we have traveled, we seem to forget our tiredness, not to mention how happy we are. My little brother and I can't help having snowball fights again.
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On March 20 13 18, I woke up and heard my grandfather say, "What a heavy snow." I am very happy now. I got out of bed, got dressed three times and five times, and ran to the window to watch the snow. At this time, my mother told me to go downstairs to wash my face and eat. My first thought was to sweep the snow with a broom and shovel. My request was supported by my grandfather and approved by my brother. So our grandfather Sun San started in front of his house, and then extended to the roads in residential areas. During this period, my brother picked up snowballs from time to time and hit me on the head or even the neck. Not only did I not get angry, but I also took time to punch him in the same way. Fly to him with bigger snowballs. But I only smashed the tools in his hand. Grandpa smiled knowingly and didn't forget to show us how to clean the snow.
Unconsciously, my uncle brought a camera and took many photos of' sweeping snow' for us with his superb craftsmanship. At this time, the neighbor's children and their parents also joined in the snow sweeping.
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