600 word composition based on winter (1)

Winter contains the vitality of spring, the warmth of summer, the harvest of autumn, the reluctance and nostalgia of a year, and the brilliance and brilliance of sunrise next year. Although winter is no more graceful than spring, no more leafy than summer, and no more orange than autumn, it attracts people with white snow and snow.

Winter is cold. It has frozen the rivers in the countryside, the paths in the fields, the singing of birds in the trees, and the hearts of people. Therefore, many people do not like it, or even hate it, but my view is quite different: the cold winter composition is like endless bumpy obstacles, which need someone to face and overcome. It is this process that makes people experience and achieve. The teacher once told me that "it is very cold and bitter, but only through exercise", doesn't that exactly explain this point?

Winter is pure white. It always brings surprises to the world. When people open their dim sleeping eyes, the world before them becomes a silvery white world. People can't help sighing, "Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and thousands of pears blossom." With such a surprise, people have come out of their homes to join the silvery world. So, there were footprints on the white snow and the laughter of the partners. Making snowmen and snowball fights have become the mainstream of games in this season. What else can replace the happiness brought by pure white winter?

Winter is full of vitality. People will say that in winter, in flower beds and fields, you can't smell the fragrance of flowers, see the verdant trees, and find any vitality. However, I think that "there are several plum trees in the corner, and the cold winter blooms alone. Distant knowledge is not snow, so there is a faint fragrance." Plum flowers add some unique color and vitality to this cold season. On the plain, hundreds of plum blossoms stand proudly in the corner of the wall. The windward snow is in full bloom in winter, red and full of vitality.

Winter, what a wonderful season! Let's praise winter loudly as we praise spring, summer and autumn!

600 word composition based on winter (2)

The season changes from autumn to winter, and the weather changes from cool to cold, so does the weather in my hometown. When the farmer uncle collected the fruits of a year's hard work, the north wind had begun to rage, and it seemed that he was riding a sledge to the world in winter!

The snowflakes are scattered in a gentle, quiet and layered way. This is winter painting with his heart. In winter, I especially like to use snow as paint, the earth as palette, and the harsh cold wind as brush. It conceived a little and waved a paintbrush. In a short time, it blackened the house, dyed the stone bridge across the stream, and whitened the harvested fields.

The handrail beside the stone bridge is covered with snow. If you wipe it with your hand, the snow on it will fall down. Some snow covets the temperature of your palm, and you will feel the cold to the bone. Your warm hands will become red and cold. When you step on the bridge with your thick winter boots, you will feel your feet are very soft, like stepping on cotton, and your little footprints will be left when you walk. Under the small bridge, even if it snows, the water is not frozen. With a slight heat on the water surface, the stream is still clear. You can see the small stones and sand grains at the bottom of the stream. There are some small fish swimming happily in the water. The weeping willows on both sides wear white coats and are reflected in the stream, which is very beautiful

The fields were covered with thick snow. Look carefully, the white snow is mixed with some cold green weeds. To tell the truth, I admire the spirit of these weeds. Their perseverance and tenacious vitality moved me. How many people have such spirit? Although there are only a few scattered weeds on the surface, there are many seeds waiting to sprout under the ground. As the saying goes, "Snow augurs a good year." There was a heavy snow this year, and there will be a big harvest next year. These seeds are striving to rise and sprout. There is a saying that "the sword is sharpened, and the plum blossom is fragrant from the bitter cold". How can they become stronger without some tempering? Our life is the same. If we don't study hard, how can we make ourselves happy in the future? How can we talk about serving the motherland?

There are some small villages lying on the hillside in the distance, and a little snow lies on the roof of the small village. Yes, this is a small ink painting, perhaps a famous hand painting of the Tang Dynasty! Look! There are several children playing snowball fights. The icy snowballs are thrown in the past, which is very interesting. Although the hands were red with cold, this passion and this happy atmosphere made the children feel that the hands were not cold at all, but rather a little hot.

It might as well snow more heavily! Look! The hillside is covered with snow, and the heavy snow, coupled with the howling north wind, makes people feel very cold, as if the whole world has become cold and quiet. But the whole family sits around the brazier, eats a steaming dinner together, and communicates with each other about the work in the day and some interesting things that have happened. It feels very warm and happy. Maybe this is the satisfied life that we all pursue. Even in this cold winter, we also feel the thick warmth.

Winter, a white season, a season full of hope.

I like winter. Because I know: when winter comes, can spring be far behind?

600 word composition based on winter (3)

Winter is not very pleasant. But it won my heart.

Recently, it was the arrival of another winter. My friend said jokingly that the four seasons passed quickly. It's time to get up with perseverance and take a bath with courage again. I smiled and said to my friend, "There is nothing wrong with winter, but it is a little cold. It is not spiritual to have Mei Wuxue. It's a pity that places like ours are not like big cities, where it snows every winter. In our rural areas, it never snows in winter.". When I grow up, I must go to see a real snow. Really, watching snow is my dream so far. The snow is falling all over my head. I have snowball fights and snowmen in the snow. I am much happier.

Someone once said that snowflakes are the most beautiful flowers in the world. It blooms on the nine heavens and is the fairy of the blue sky, the princess of the sky, and the angel of the universe. I think the snow is due to the grace of dripping water. When the spring returns, it will come from heaven, but it will finally fall into the embrace of the mother earth. Snow said that she came from the earth, and it was the earth that gave her life, so she should be grateful and return to the earth. Snow is to thank the earth and winter!

The snow is like willow catkins, like reed flowers, like dandelion's fluffy seeds flying in the wind, and the snow falls. The snow is drifting, embellishing the mother earth and decorating the winter. Snow girl giggled and spread a layer of gauze to every part of the earth. The mother of the earth was wrapped in white clothes, which was particularly enchanting. She immediately changed into white clothes. She looked at the snow doll lovingly, as if to embrace Snow girl. When the snow fell, she would cling to the ground like a daughter, enjoying the warmth of the mother of the earth.

Snow knows how to be grateful. In order to thank Mother Earth for giving her life, she chose to be grateful in winter. This is not just the heart of gratitude that human beings need to have. Even snow knows gratitude. Human beings should be more grateful to the earth, parents, and people who are kind to themselves.

600 word composition based on winter (4)

Time flies, we are ushering in a new winter, which is also my departure from my alma mater; The first winter welcomed by all the sages.

Look at the wild geese flying south; Listen to the rustling of leaves; Touching the cool wind; It reminds me of the winter days in primary school.

The most interesting thing on campus is winter. It's cold in winter, and it usually snows. Our classmates are not afraid of the cold. We play snowball fights and make snowmen together. It's very fun! The most lively campus is still in winter, because New Year's Day is accompanied.

I remember the cold wind blowing outside the school that day. But in our campus, there is a lot of laughter and cheers.

On that annual New Year's Day, it was really a relaxing and exciting day. It seemed that I had never experienced anything new since I was a sensible person. What had happened at this time in the past was like a evacuated bottle in my mind, without any impression. The New Year's Day at school that year was totally different. What I did on that day seemed to be deeply rooted in my heart. I guess there will be no such trace in the future! Because that day I participated in the New Year's Day performance for the first time in this school. I clearly remember that year's competition. Although we only won the third place, we have worked very hard. I also remember that when I was in the second grade, my heart was also very nervous, and my heart was pounding!

The school's literary and artistic programs that year were varied, brilliant and dazzling. The little actors were really eight immortals crossing the sea, each with his own magic power and strengths. I was also attracted by those wonderful programs.

Now I also know that the New Year's Day performance held by the school is not about the ranking, but only about the excitement and happiness! Just like that, after this performance, the young actors and the audience were very happy, and their faces were full of beautiful smiles.

The wonderful performance of that happy New Year's Day celebration was really soul stirring!

600 word composition based on winter (5)

Winter is fast and healthy, and autumn falls behind in a twinkling of an eye. Colorful and fruitful, it has long been a memory. This winter is all about being pure and white.

In winter, snow is romantic

Northern scenery, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow, looking inside and outside the Great Wall, only the remaining Mangmang.

Just ask, what on earth can make Mr. Runzhi feel this way?

The howling cold wind opened the curtain of winter, and the goose feather snowflakes changed the land into new clothes. Fortunately, the snow was set off in this cold and piercing winter, and it was found that the beauty in winter was impressionistic. Maybe this is his reason.

Nature's uncanny workmanship has laid down layers of snow. When you take a step on the snow, the sound is sounds of nature. At this time, snow is romantic. It is romantic to have a snowball fight and make a snowman with your family in this season, accompanied by laughter and laughter. Under the street lamp, the light reflected from the cold snow illuminates the way forward for people. At this time, snow is romantic.

The winter sky is always puzzling

The sun always shines when it has not appeared on the horizon, starting a new winter day. As soon as I left home, I could not help shivering. When the first ray of warm sunshine spilled on the snow quilt, my mood suddenly became clear. I no longer feared the cold winter, and began to enjoy the vibrant day brought by winter.

After the snow, let the originally dirty sky wash your face and reappear the blue of the past; Take off the hat of the proud peak and the haze, and stand among the mountains; Let the white cloud hide in the place where people can't see and watch people's life

It is these that make up the music that belongs to winter itself, and make it echo in the depressed winter days. In this season, all life is waiting in the cold winter. Just like a fisher girl waiting for a fisherman to return at the beach, just like a family waiting for relatives to work at the village entrance to return home, waiting for the spring to melt and snow to return from the south.

Winter is coming to an end. I believe that spring will return triumphantly with the melody of the wonderful ending soon.

600 word composition based on winter (6)

Enjoy the winter, walk on the overpass in the city, and enjoy the faces full of vicissitudes among the people who travel.

When I kept the silence of winter and put aside my worries, I entered the artistic conception of lyric poetry.

When I stood in the white snow, I enjoyed the varied flexibility, and I had a childhood dream of "Happy Memory City".

Walking in the howling cold wind, I am competing with the winter, I am wrestling with the winter, I am embracing the winter, let the cruelty sculpt my youth, let the frustration cast my strong soul, let the failure exercise my indestructible toughness.

Let the cold wind blow my black hair, let the cool frost fall on my black hair, and then please come to write poems for me, and ask it to write youth for me. I am "weed", I am "strong", I am "hard"! Winter cheers for the brave, it beats the cowards to pieces.

Winter is the continuation of fruitful autumn. Winter is the prelude to a sunny day. I can't just indulge in the autumn harvest. I should melt my sweat into the winter ice. I will continue to refuel, rebuild, and make the dream of spring more attractive. I will let the songs that have not been written in autumn build a greenhouse of life and continue to write beautiful songs. I must store energy in winter for the scenery that will flourish in spring. There is no loneliness and sadness in winter. In the winter of my life, there are white clouds and clear sky, as well as white doves flying in the sky.

In my eyes, winter is a thick love letter. I can't read its coldness and gentleness, nor its gentleness and height. Winter is also like a thick history. I can't see how much philosophy of survival it contains. We can't see how much reference it contains. Winter is like a bottle of mellow old wine, which makes me infatuated.

It is true that in winter, I am not tired of reading you a thousand times!

600 word composition based on winter (7)

Every season is gorgeous. Spring is fresh green. Summer is hot red. Autumn is the golden harvest. In winter, it is pure white.

Look! Winter is always white, trees are white, grass is white, flowers are white, even the house is white. The glittering and translucent snowflakes fell down like white cherry petals. Falling on the overlapping branches. On the window also appeared a snow-white "flower". The wind was blowing, as if calling me, saying, "Come on! Come on! It's fun here, let's play together." I heard the call of the wind and walked on the snow, adding a pair of footprints to the thick snow. The wind stopped, and the snow stopped, because they had played enough. At the same time, adults and children also came out one after another. Well, my friends also came, and they asked me, what are you playing for? I had thought for a long time and said to them, let's make a snowman! Let's go to find snow first! I look for snow everywhere, and my kung fu will pay off. I found a big snow pit, we found a lot of snow, and began to make a snowman... When we finished, I saw that we made a snowman. Although the snowman was not shaped, I still liked it very much, because we made it ourselves. Winter is not as beautiful as spring; Not as hot as summer; Not as fruitful as autumn; But it brought us snowflakes flying all over the sky.

Early in the morning, I opened the window: snowflakes slowly floated down, accompanied by the cold wind to show my posture. They are like reed flowers, willow catkins, light goose feathers, and small paratroopers like dandelions, floating endlessly. It is also like a beautiful silver butterfly dancing in the air, or a group of white elves dancing and rotating in the air

Under the decoration of snowflakes, the earth has become a world of snow. Little snow flakes covered Zhuang's quilt! Nearby, the dead branches of some trees are covered with soft snow, and some trees have pearl snow seeds. The trees looked like graceful girls against the white snowflakes. When the wind blew, the branches shook gently, and the silver glittering snowflakes fell from the tree tops. Looking at the beautiful snow scenery, I could not help sighing: "This is really like a night of spring breeze, thousands of pear trees bloom!"

The snowflakes are still falling, and the flawless white snowflakes become the beautiful scenery in winter.

oh Winter, beautiful winter. I love your white, your purity, and your beautiful scenery!

600 word composition based on winter (8)

Winter is dignified, callous, and beautiful. Look! It's snowing again. At this time, the trees in the community are covered with snow; In the forest, many animals have hibernated; On the road, the cleaners are clearing the snow

In winter, you can just feel another beauty of nature. So I went to find some friends and divided them into two teams to build their own fortresses to block snowballs. After the fortress was built, we began to have a snowball fight.

The fierce battle began. I quickly threw a snowball that had already been prepared. With a bang, the snowball flew to the head of the captain of the other team. This ball is broken! The other side began to retaliate and threw snowballs at us violently, which made our team dare not show up. After a while, the attack on the other side stopped - the other side had no snowballs. We immediately launched a new round of attacks to beat the other party to the ground. We defeated each other again.

We also went to the Ice and Snow World, where there are many beautiful ice sculptures. Among them, my favorite is a boat. The ship looks very solid, the mast points to the sky like a sword, and even the life buoy looks shiny... There are ice lanterns and various ice and snow buildings in the ice and snow world - it's really colorful and beautiful.

Of course, the ice and snow world is also full of entertainment projects, including alpine snow circles, ice slides, ice plows

I like playing alpine snow circles best. At first, I was skating in the lower snow mountain with my eyes closed, and then slowly opened it. I found that there was nothing terrible, and I went to a higher place... Later, I slowly began to rush to the highest snow mountain. Later, I began to go to the highest snow mountain alone. I played more and more vigorously. It was more than six o'clock at night before I reluctantly left there.

I love winter! Because with winter, there will be more happiness and happiness