In the distance are rolling mountains, filled with the haze of winter morning, which is becoming more and more shapeless, only gray and hazy. The winter morning is really beautiful! How to write a composition about winter morning? The following is my composition about winter morning scenery, I hope it will help you.
Selected Articles on Landscape Writing in Winter Morning 1 Ding …… The alarm clock rang and I got up to get dressed. Open the door, a cold wind came, and the cold wind went straight into the trouser leg. Wow! It's cold! I took a deep breath and ran happily to the playground.
The cold wind is very urgent and the whirring is endless. I rubbed my ears and hands with my hands as I ran. In such a cold day, few people have to get up and do morning exercises. I thought so. Suddenly, a majestic and powerful slogan came from a distance, breaking the silence before dawn. It turned out that the soldiers were doing morning exercises! Loud slogans "one, two, one, two" and neat steps "brush, brush". Energetic, I sped up and ran to my destination.
Walking into the playground, I suddenly found that the dark clouds had quietly disappeared, and the earth seemed to be covered with a veil, adding a bit of perseverance and grandeur to the "Great Wall of Steel" in the middle of the playground.
Gradually, the sky in the east was a fish-belly grey, and the number of people on the sports field gradually increased. On the circular runway, people keep running up from behind and drifting away. Some of them run fast, some jog and some run backwards.
Before the sun came out, it became clearer and clearer, and then I realized that the playground had become the world of morning exercisers.
Look, there are so many dancers on the outdoor dance floor. They are good at dancing and spinning to music. Some may just learn, and their movements are clumsy and ridiculous, but they are very serious.
You see, on the east side of the playground, the grandparents who played Tai Ji Chuan lined up in a phalanx and practiced so seriously.
At dawn, there are fewer and fewer people on the playground, and the street lamps are all out.
Selected Landscape Writing in Winter Morning 2 Winter came before you know it, and the weather became colder. People who are afraid of cold put on thick winter clothes.
When I went out in the morning, a chill came over my face, which made people shudder. It was foggy when I came to the street. Only some old people insist on doing morning exercises. They don't seem to feel the cold. The big trees on the roadside were blown by the northwest wind, leaving only dead branches. The grass in the flower pond was also covered with a thin frost. A gust of wind blew and the fog was blown away at once. Look at those people who are busy with work and study. They all wore masks, hats, gloves and down jackets and wrapped themselves up.
Although the morning in early winter is a little cold, it is beautiful. I like early winter mornings.
One winter morning, it snowed heavily and it was white outside. How beautiful!
The children braved the strong wind to go out to play. There are three children jumping on the long rope. If one of them is tired of jumping, let the child who throws the rope jump. There are two children making a snowman. They use carrots as noses and small fruits as eyes. Their imaginations are really rich. Right in front of him, several children were skiing, and they glided by with a "wow". Very brave. Next to them, there are some children running. They ran and shouted, "One, one, one, two, one, exercise and stay healthy."
They are lively, intelligent, brave and lovely children.
Winter in Beijing has short days and long nights. As I am used to summer, I often forget the time to get up. Pushing open the door, the biting cold wind came head on. It was dark all around, and the lonely street lamps glowed pale. Looking up, the moon still leaves a shadow.
It is often foggy in winter in Beijing. I can't see anything 20 meters away from the fog, hazy and stuffy. There is hardly a figure on the path.
There are not many leaves left on the trees along the road, and they are scattered all over the floor. Every morning when I pass by there, I can always see a cleaner wearing a mask copying a broom and sweeping the sidewalk over and over again. The leaves on the ground are dead and green. When the weather is warm, crows croak in the trees occasionally, some magpies jump around on the ground, and sparrows feed on the ground. In cold weather, birds seldom come out except foraging. Slowly, the sun rose and it was dawn.
The villagers got up one after another, opened the gate and raised the stove.
We are not afraid of the cold. When we get up early in the morning, we sweep the snow in front of the door. After sweeping the snow, some of us put on cotton-padded clothes and fur hats, while others put on masks and scarves. Everyone put on their schoolbags, braved the heavy snow and cold wind, and walked to school with difficult steps. Although the snow was deep and the wind was strong, no one cried hard. After falling, they got up and walked on.
We passed a house and only saw grandparents around the fire. Xiaohua Mall is hiding in the house, too. He is afraid of cold. Lean against grandpa's lap, warm by the fire, and meow from time to time, as if to say, "It's so cold!" "
Ah! The winter morning is an unusual morning. Although it is cold, it is full of spring everywhere.
How quiet and beautiful the winter morning is! Snowflakes fell from the sky and turned into white ground. The young trees were covered with white clothes and frozen the stream. I want to take a picture of it according to the winter morning.
I took a few breaths of early morning air, enjoying the beautiful scenery in the morning, and muttered from time to time: "Nature, you are so beautiful!" " "
After a while, many children were playing by the roadside. Some people have snowball fights, some make snowmen, and some roll in the snow. ...
Ah! What a beautiful winter morning!
When I went out, I couldn't help taking a breath of the air after the rain. The air is so fresh. I only saw Chimonanthus praecox, which opened slowly last week, fall in the cold wind.
On the flower bed, pieces of dead leaves fell on it, and the rain merged into bowls of spring water. Walking on Wu Tong Road, the ground is full of Wu Tong leaves, and the north wind is blowing. They skipped to the road like a group of naughty and lovely little people, and the north wind blew into my clothes and it was cool. Several chrysanthemums on campus have added some vitality to our campus. The pine trees in our community, enduring the winter wind, still stand on the earth, and their leaves are as green as ever.
However, the first thing that makes people feel the breath of winter at home is that the morning fog in winter is really changeable, some are like the snowy Changbai Mountain, and some are like the fragrant Xiangshan with red leaves. The fog is floating under your feet, as if people can walk on the ground and go leisurely. This fog is really white! As white as white satin, as clean and moist as fresh snow.
Although it is very cold in winter, how I hope winter will come, so that I can criticize snowball fights!
I like winter mornings, beautiful and quiet mornings.
One winter morning, people happily had a snowball fight and made a snowman in the snow. They had a good time!
A piece of white snow fell on the ground, just like covering the earth with a thick quilt!
Xiaohong first made a lovely snowman, then put buttons as eyes, then put pepper's mouth and carrot's nose, then found a hat to put on the snowman, and finally put two strings of candied haws as hands, thus making a beautiful and complete snowman. Xiaoming was envious when he saw Xiaohong's snowman, because he was just snowballing! Xiao Huang and Xiao Mei are having a snowball fight. They grabbed a ball with their hands and threw it. You chase me, I chase you, and they have a good time.
Although last night was a cold and snowy winter, the students still had a good time! What a beautiful morning!
Winter morning is a happy song, which makes me happy.
In the morning, I saw snow all around me. Snow covered the distant mountains and nearby trees with silver, and the willows turned white. On the asphalt road, the traffic moves slowly, and a string of footprints in the snow, like notes, drifts in the snow.
At this moment, I saw a cleaner cleaning the snow on the asphalt road. All the hats they wear are covered with snow, like a snowman.
Only their red coats burned in the snow like fire. Behind him is a clean and smooth road.
In the early morning of winter, I saw beautiful scenery. It was the beginning of the day and the most touching painting. It will be imprinted in my heart forever. I like winter mornings.
In the morning, as soon as I got up, I looked out of the window. All white. Wow, it's snowing! I quickly put on my clothes and ran downstairs.
Wow, as white as jade and as clean as silver, people can't bear to step on it for fear of ruining its beauty. The tree is dressed in white. It's really "like spring breeze, night comes, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees"! Snowflakes fall like cotton wool and goose feathers, bringing people a clean and white world.
Snow crawled into my neck, cold and cold. I tried to catch it, and it was gone again. I want to taste it and stick out my tongue to pick it up. My tongue melted as soon as it touched me, saying it was like sugar, but not sweet, and saying it was like salt, but not salty.
Ah! I like winter mornings.
On Monday morning, all our teachers and students came to the playground to raise the national flag.
The biting cold wind blew on my face, like a devil stabbing me in the face with a knife. Everyone dressed warmly, put on their hats and put their hands in their warm trouser pockets, just like a clumsy little penguin.
Only those who show elegance are not afraid of the cold. They stood neatly on the platform, like soldiers guarding the territory. They danced neatly and orderly, sometimes playing bamboo boards and sometimes playing cucurbit silk. The music in the speaker fascinated us and directly forgot the cold.
Although the winter mornings are very cold, they are not afraid of the cold, and they also make us feel very warm.
It's very cold in winter mornings. I opened the window and the glass was blurred.
Walking on the way to school, I saw white smoke from the exhaust pipes of many cars, and sometimes I left footprints of water droplets on the road. Pedestrians in the street are wearing thick clothes and only show their eyes to see the road. Once I went to school without gloves, and my hands were as cold as needles. My face was red with cold and tears came out. They are very cold when you think of winter mornings.