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写冬天下雪的英语作文
篇一：冬至前的雪作文 Winter, cold, without a trace of interest;
on that afternoon, we were still in math class, interesting, and came
quietly.
This kind of taste is very cold, but it is enough to exhilarate its
name - snow.
That day afternoon, the rain, rain on the stairs out the door, I
was in the classroom, with clothes. Although there was a math
class, I had no idea to listen to it again. Cold! After a while, the rain
was a little bigger, and the rain had white particles in the rain. At
first, nobody noticed, who did not know, and the observation was so
careful that it snowed!
So, I put my eyes out of the window, really, it snowed! The
snow in the rain, the snowflakes fluttered and falling, how beautiful!
Everyone exclamations uncontrollably! Class, the students all run
out of the classroom, enjoy the beautiful scenery, snow fell to the
ground quickly into the rain. The snowflakes falling in my hands
were quick.
The white snow fell on the trees at the door of the classroom
and soon changed them to new clothes. Snow white, also make the
heart lung wash Fei people cheerful heart, everyone became
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excited!
Snow, come in a hurry, go also in a hurry, the two lessons are
more, the snow has stopped, I think it can be snow for the next
night! Second days of beauty, but the snow in Wuhan is like this, or
the next day or night, or not for a moment, too short. However, the
snow time can not be counted, every time after the snow on the
ground, the roof of the building will feel a lot of clean.
This is all the credit of the snow.
This time, the snow seemed to come and go quickly without
leaving traces of silk. Actually, they left many, though there was no
snow, but the snow on the ground still cleaned many dirty things.
Every time you walk through the grass in the District, it's dirty water
and mud on the ground, but after the snow, the grass is like a turf
on the grass, and it's clean as clean as it is!
What is the snow? It is the gift that nature gives us; what is the
snow? It is the beautifying engineer of the earth.
It is different, not only clean the ground, sometimes it can also
wash Fei people's hearts.
篇二：我爱冬天的雪作文 我喜欢万物复苏的春天，喜欢绚丽
多彩的夏天，喜欢五谷丰登的秋天，不过最喜欢的是白雪皑皑的冬天。
深秋带着苍凉，带着哀叹，带着无奈匆匆地走了，冬爷爷乘着呼
呼的西北风飞速而来，他像 一个神奇的魔术师，将手轻轻向上一挥，

看，天空变成灰蒙蒙的，一片片洁白的雪花纷纷 扬扬，飘飘洒洒地落
下来，晶莹的雪花时而一团团地随风旋转，像一只只白色的蝴蝶在天
空中翩 翩起舞，像一朵朵白色的梨花从天空中洒落下来，像白天鹅抖
落的片片羽毛……雪越下越大，四周像拉起 了白色的帐篷，大地立刻
变得银装素裹。我不禁想起一句诗“忽如一夜春风来，千树万树梨花
开 ”真美呀！宽阔的马路变成了一条银色的长河，汽车成了刚出炉的
新鲜奶油蛋糕。落光了叶子的柳树上， 成了毛茸茸、亮晶晶的银条儿；
松树和柏树，堆满了蓬松松、沉甸甸的雪球。
雪停了，天 晴了，太阳出来了，暖暖的阳光照在茫茫的雪地上，
反射出耀眼的光芒。凉爽的空气更加清新，我深深地 吸一口，感觉心
旷神怡，浑身舒服极了。宽阔的操场上仿佛盖上了厚厚的棉被，同学
们穿着五颜 六色的棉衣兴致勃勃地在雪地上尽情地玩着“天女散花”、
“打雪仗”、“堆雪人”等游戏，我和几个同 学躺在软绵绵的地上滚来滚去，
好玩极了。一群低年级的小同学们，他们在雪地上走来走去发出“咯吱、咯吱”的响声，一边走一边好奇地回头看着身后留下的那一串串
调皮的小脚。操场简直成了个儿 童乐园，欢声笑语在校园上空回旋、
飘荡。
我爱冬天的雪，它不但美化了我们的城市；还给我们带来了无穷
的快乐！
篇三：冰雪之爱作文 One

can not stand. She got into her father's arms. Ah, it's warm!

Asked bing'er suddenly:
The father of ice said:
food for us, over a period of time will be able to see the mother.
Two
After half a month, a cold morning, several shadow suddenly
appeared on the sea level, gradually turned into a piece of ice,
asked:


did not come, father anxious, ice is also very anxious. They waited
for another afternoon, and her mother still didn't come.
Three
My father took the ice to find them from the direction of. Finally,
hard work pays off, the mother lying on an ice floe, mouth closed,
motionless. Dad understood that she was really out.
Dad fell in tears and tears on her body, but no matter how sad
the penguin father was, she would never wake up again.
Four
Ice suddenly cried father said: this piece of ice......
How many... A few strange... Sign, this is mom... Did Mommy leave
it?
Dad ran, at a glance, this is they used to communicate

symbols. He read,
the food in my belly and cut my stomach open, and you and your
daughter have food. Remember to take good care of ice......
Dad can't read it, he's already tearful...
Postscript
The father of the penguin took care of her daughter in
accordance with his wife's words, but he had no heart to open her
belly. He buried her on the iceberg. She never stopped at an
iceberg, fixed in the father and the heart of ice......
篇四：新年迎新雪作文 This morning, I was not willing to
wake Grandpa, opened his dim eyes, inadvertently glanced out of
the window, and so on, I am not confused? How can it be white? I
rubbed my eyes and confirmed that I didn't see it wrong. It was
snow! I jumped three feet high:
Walk on the way to school, looked at a piece of white crystal
snow, they feel like a life, a bit like a beautiful and pure spirit, and
beautiful dance, dropping from the sky, the earth covered with a
layer of white quilt, which drops of dew moistens not sprouting new
talent.
The bigger the snow went down, I had to go out with an
umbrella. But this still can't stop the footsteps of the elves. They
blows to my face to buy my warm cheeks and instantly into a small

drop of water. I watched carefully the snowflakes that had not yet
been completely melted. As I saw, I was stunned: every snowflake
is crystal clear, and the edges and corners are clear, which is the
greatest gift of God to mankind.
The snow on the ground has accumulated a thin layer, Snow
gleams white., step up the soft. Although not a snowman, but can
be twisted into a ball, which is a snowball fight. This is the morning,
there is no companion on the road, or I must have a good time with
him.
The snow, originally snow white, was trampled by messy
footsteps. I didn't know when it had stopped. I looked at the snow,
and I felt very sorry.
201x's snow is not understood. This has the expectation and
blessing of the people!
篇五：冬至之雪作文 Zherong is a small town on the map
wandering between the equator and the Tropic of cancer. There is
no real winter here, there is no snow, only cold.
However, in that vague year, there was a snow, a bright snow.
It was like the sound of the heavenly drum, but it just dropped
down to the little gift from the world. A snow fell and accumulated.
Finally, it was covered with layers of layers, and covered the
footprints on your feet.

The September osmanthus bloom over the land was buried,
the star point snow like heaven held fireworks exploding celebration,
with a month of pure light, scattered in the world, covered with a
roof, the trees, even the nest.
In the dim light in winter, I saw a dim figure, hand, snowflake
falls gently into the micro warm hands. The long, melted, and
melted.
I quietly walked up and learn the way you feel the hand palm
from a cold, and a drop of sweat palm gradually combined into a
pool of water, look in your eyes and smile.
The buddies are excited to celebrate, snowball fights, did not
pay attention to this side of the snow we lick. The beauty of the ice
melts on the tongue, the cold feeling out of the warm air, with a hint
of sweet in taste buds in.
The night is deep, and the people are scattered. After leaving,
your shadow that is blurred by the heavy snow is small and light.
Finally, it becomes a small black spot and vanishes in my sight.
A cold wind blows me into the bed, looking forward to the snow
of tomorrow.
On the second day, the snow stopped, and there was a vast
expanse of white, and the white stretched out on the ground. My
eyes can touch the horizon, but no longer your shadow, a little loss

of the heart.
As time goes by, I gradually forget that there is a figure that
you only remember in the heavy snow, which is like a vine wrapped
around the heart in circles.
This year, it is a late autumn, a flock of birds flying overhead,
they flew over there is no snow in the winter solstice, not from the
twilight seasons and repeated.
The sky cleared up suddenly.
Now, I'm lying at the head of the bed, you know?
I dreamed of the winter solstice that year, only me alone, even
your back of the silhouette dissipated.
Waking up, blankly, did I see you in the winter solstice?
Forget, do not remember, maybe without you, maybe only the
winter solstice.
Want to see snow, can not find on the map in the small
town......
篇六：校园雪景作文 Today is an exciting day.
The snow like an angel come to earth, to bring auspicious and
peaceful world. If I can, I want to turn to the snow in this winter, to
use my beauty to decorate the world, to enjoy the moment of
excitement and thriller. I love snow, the durian snow will fall into my
pure heart; the snow drifting profusely and disorderly painted, put to

my heart.
All the students went downstairs to snowball fights, I am
prepared to stand downstairs in the sidelinesBut a snowball
messed up my plan.
Chen Qiangqiang pretends to look seriously pose as a person
of high morals, shouted my name, I look back, a snowball flew over,
I smashed it. All right... You... You're a dead man! The most
poisonous and strong heart! I couldn't take care of my lady's plan. I
squatted down and rubbed a snowball, looking for Chen
Qiangqiang's back. Look, that's not? Back, like! Height, like! OK,
smash... Ah, came Li Weidong's piercing wail like ghosts and howl
like wolves, ah. He look back:
you are a dead quietly waiting for you!A minute later, I was
unrecognizable, gosh, Chen Qiangqiang, I hate you, I do not say it,
so I hit the wrong man, Li Weidong take revenge!
Ah - you Li Weidong, I - wrong!
Come back to the classroom with a piece of snow. The hair is
still dripping. After class, my hair was almost dry. I stood in the
corridor. It was cold and cold. I sneezed and looked like I caught a
cold. The release of a long repressed mood, the examination of all
things behind the back of the mind. This moment, I am me, want to
play and play!

篇七：一场快乐的雪作文 The second day early in the
morning, I opened the curtains, already accustomed to the streets
and bustling shops silver roof, has become a piece of white,
dazzling, the sky still fluttered a white elf, very beautiful! I stared at
the white world, I thought: now is the spring season, also under
such a big snow, it must be put to the world as a spring spring girl of
the Annunciation greeting cards, to tell people, spring is coming,
but don't forget this kind of beautiful winter ah......
I came downstairs, looking carefully at the group wearing white
dress dancers, they are accompanied by the sound of children's
laughter, lightly fluttering, whirling and dancing ballet gracefully
down....... More and more snow in the sky, a vast expanse of
whiteness, they make friends with congenial persons, I am pleased
to tightly hold together to form a clique, shout a, from the snow won
a snow in front of carefully watch the sparkling praised the
mind nature is really amazing, can create such a pure natural
pout gently blowing, the hands of the snow will durian
back to the
Although it is a beautiful
bring a lot of trouble to people. On the way to school, I saw a car
carefully lined up next to the people running, riding electric cars and
bicycles are tight nerve hands clenched hand slowly forward, some

simply get off walk, look at the people on the sidewalk is a small
step in a meal slowly walk forward. I think now a lot of people with
my mood is the same: hurry to go to school to work, but the foot is
suck ah, how to do how to do, going to be late.......
At school, I haven't had time to enjoy the snow, rushed to the
classroom ran, can be slipped and then I fell heavily, I regret to
stand up and take off the side covered in snow, he thought: Alas,
beautiful fairy ah, is not easy to say love you Came to the
classroom and saw my classmates stood in front of the window
twittering looked out of the window, I also ran to look out of the
window: Wow, the school has become a
all worries are thrown out and look at the tree are wearing a white
dress, the houses are all wearing white the velvet, all eyes like
snow, coated with a layer of white cream......
Finally look forward to the early study hall class, the students
could not wait to come to the playground, snowball fights, snowmen,
even in the snow roll frolic, regardless of snow on the hair on the
neck...... But soon,
go back to school, the students not to return to the classroom, head
and body were covered with snow, and become a little snowman.
At this time I also issued a deep emotion: lovely small snow, you
are a beautiful angel, to bring us a very happy!

篇八：冬天的麻醉剂——雪作文 What is the snow like? How
did the snow come? At a very small time, I had been very fond of
snow. But God does not often act as matchmaker, after several
winters are not my favorite snow. How disappointed and
disappointing I was.
This winter is coming again, and I often open the window.
Looking outside, expecting, longing for a miracle - snow. Even the
next minute, no, a second. On the night I saw the weather forecast,
tomorrow will be reported under the snow. This can make me bad, I
jump three feet high! Look, even sleep, with a smile on his face.
The second day, I sleep dim. Is it snowing? I haven't opened
my eyes yet. In fact, I wanted to see the snow in my heart, but I was
worried about the inaccuracy of the weather forecast, and there
was no snow. I muster up my courage. Ah? How there is no snow,
fine sound heard,
rain. At this time I like from heaven for a moment into the abyss,
happy air.
After class, I looked at the sky from time to time, and I couldn't
see the trace of snow. I couldn't help but lower my head and sigh...
Suddenly, one of the students said it was snowing. My mood
suddenly jumped to the climax, and the students gushed out of the
classroom like a wasp.

See the snow fluttering, sprinkle to the earth. The snow shining
brilliantly, and shapes, like lotus, like catkins, like a pear, gently
ying. The sudden snow faster, from the dark sky quickly fell to the
ground, to soar across the endless solitary line, the wind rotation,
dancing, like a drop from the clouds of the catkins, a time filled the
sky.
The sky seemed inexhaustible snow from The heavenly maids
scatter blossoms., deep sky falling, like beautiful fairy in a white
dress, with beautiful dancing to all the creatures salute, and then
gently cover on the roof, grass, leaves, instant, all colors were
originally the first winter snow cover quietly still, it is a thin layer of
snow, snow in a blink of an eye, with all the forces of nature, will all
become mysterious.
How does this moving snowflake don't move my heart? I don't
get out of my hand. The snow is so naughty, I want to use the hand
to catch it, it is from my fingers away, when I inadvertently, but all
falling on my hand, cool cool feeling! I exhaled a hot air, and the
snowflakes became crystal small pearls. I also want to look like one
little snow, to float away.
The snowflakes are becoming more and more dense and
scattered in the air. Six elf school filled with numerous flower like
butterfly, they soundless and stirless moist everything, with a dainty

wand will come up, the naughty little elves freely, happily, with air in
the interpretation of a perfect dance, perhaps in the temple for a
long time because of it and they seem to put the body energy is
released, rendering all. Occasionally there are a few snowflakes
playfully over the railing on the shelf and jump, from time to time
uttered a sound crisp percussion sound, it seems that in
the school a little however, exquisite snow with vigour and vitality,
the hexagonal, but quickly melt into water droplets, attached by
snow water washed clean. The wind, gently blowing, crumbling, but
still refused to let go. The melted snow water, indistinct reflects a
new world.
In winter, the earth emanates an attractive fragrance, which is
more contending than a hundred birds! More intoxicating than rain,
can let a person more thorough heart that is beautiful with a noun, it
is intoxicating anesthetics in winter! It is the nouns of the blight of all
things, but it is also a message bird before the awakening of all
things! That's the snow. A piece of snow falling from the top of the
head, you will feel a lot of ease, like every nerve, all in a happy
jump...