Diary about Snow It snows in winter, which is very common for northerners. However, for us southerners, it is a golden event!
This morning, I got up before dawn and felt cold all over. I looked out of the window, ah! Washing powder fell from the sky? No! I got dressed at once and opened the window to have a closer look. It snowed, and it dawned on me. I finished my breakfast quickly and hurried to school. On the road, the snow is not big, flying all over the sky like a beautiful and lovely dandelion, mixed with rain; Some are covered with leaves like cotton, like a small white flower, especially under the illumination of car lights, like countless gold and silver jewels hanging on the treetops, shining silver, what a silver world!
We came to school unconsciously. On the playground, the students threw away their umbrellas one after another and laughed and chased them in groups of three or five. Some of them stretched out their frozen red hands to feel the existence of snow, while others opened their mouths to taste the taste of snow. ...
Everybody jump happily, jump! Sing, sing! I seem to have become a happy and free snowflake!
Diary about Snow Tuesday and Monday, it snowed. This is the first snow in 20xx years, and it is more violent than before.
It is fierce, not because it is big enough for us to make a snowman and have a snowball fight, nor because it snows magnificently and magically. But it brought me a deep shock.
As soon as the wind sneezes, snowflakes fall one after another, which makes me feel that winter is particularly beautiful. It adds a gorgeous stroke to the monotonous winter, and it nourishes my withered heart with happiness. This slowly falling snow particle is like catkin floating in the wind, but when you want to get close to it, it won't run away mercilessly, but let you enjoy it.
Suddenly I feel a little cold on my face. Yes, maybe it couldn't bear loneliness, or it kissed me rudely out of love for me. Wipe your face with your hands, leaving only glittering beads. At this time, a trace of sadness came to my mind: when Snow White put a beautiful coat on the earth, her life also fell like a meteor. I'm afraid the closest thing in this world is the affection that blood is thicker than water. Suddenly my heart trembled.
Take out the phone, "Hey, parents, it's snowing, put on more clothes".
Diary about Snow On Wednesday and Tuesday at around 7 a.m., a northwest wind roared like a naughty child, making the trees stagger, the leaves creak and some even fall down. At 8 o'clock sharp, a large number of snowflakes began to fall in the gray sky. In a flash, the glass of the window was covered with water mist, and we couldn't see the scenery outside the window. In class, some students secretly wiped the water mist from the window to see how heavy it was snowing. After class, the students can't wait to open the window and see a snowy world. There is a white carpet on the ground; All the trees are dressed in white; Plants such as flowers and plants are covered with thick quilts. There is snow on the roof and pillars. Until noon, the snow was still falling, and it was raining harder and harder. Facing the heavy snow, I thought of a proverb describing Xue Rui: This winter, wheat will be covered with three quilts, and next year, I will sleep with steamed bread under my pillow. It's nice to snow! It's best to snow every year.
Diary about Snow Four goose feather-like snowfalls, just like someone accidentally broke the jade bottle in the Heavenly Palace. Broken jade is dancing, constantly changing all kinds of steps.
In a short time, the earth was wrapped in silver. Snow stops on leaves, just like flocks of silvery white butterflies resting on dead trees, just like white jade corals with different shapes ... Snow falls on bamboo branches and puts white scarves on them; Snow falls on the roof, put a white hat on it; Snow falls on the ground, put on a white sweater for it; Snow falls into the water and mixes with it. ...
The thick snow covered the earth with a warm quilt. I measured it curiously with a ruler, and it was 27 cm thick. I can't help stepping into this silver world. That feeling, loose and soft; Infiltrating into shoes is cold and cool. At this time, how I wish it would keep snowing!
However, at this time, I have a lot of thoughts. If this heavy snow continues, I'm afraid more people will die from ice resistance. Three anti-ice martyrs in Hunan: Luo Changming, Luo and Zhou Jinghua. They fought on the anti-ice front for six days and finally died because of the collapse of the electric tower. How many people in the country are worried about this heavy snow! At this time, how I wish the snow would stop as soon as possible!
At this time, I feel extremely contradictory and don't know what to do.
Maybe people are like this, some are happy, some are angry, some are sad, some are happy, some are happy, some are sad, and there are mixed feelings.
Diary about Snow 5 This morning, as soon as I woke up, I heard my grandfather call me, "Qijia, it's snowing, come and see it!" " "I lay lazily in bed and replied," Oh, I see! "Then dress slowly, brush your teeth, wash your face and have breakfast.
Ah! What a beautiful scenery! In winter, the fairy covered the earth with a silver cotton-padded jacket and the tree with a silver evening dress. The earth is surprisingly quiet.
I am deeply intoxicated by this beautiful scenery. "Hey, come and make a snowman!" I don't know if I let out a cry. I put on my rain boots and leather gloves and set off.
First, I want to snowball. I will knead the snow into a ball first, and then roll and roll! The snowball is getting bigger and bigger, and it is getting harder and harder for us. All right! When you are well, you should do your hair. In a short time, the head succeeded! We put our heads on it, so that the mold comes out. Then, we put nails in our eyes and stuffed the ice hanging inside as noses. We made four at a time, two big ones and two small ones. I call it "Happy Family".
After making the snowman, we had another snowball fight. I hit them with frozen snow, and I jumped for joy. Finally, we won!
Ah! This beautiful snow, this interesting snow, this magical snow! Ah! Next year must be a bumper harvest year!
Diary about Snow Six It snowed, the silver-gray sky was quiet, and large tracts of snowflakes fell in succession. Like a white swan shaking off its fluffy hair, like a jade butterfly flying from outer space.
Heavy snow fell on the ground. Snowflakes are crystal clear and have different shapes-some are like white lotus, some are like catkins, and some are like pear flowers ... It is really "like a strong wind in spring, which blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees".
All of us can't stand it, and we can't wait to go out of the classroom and play. We came to the playground, some were having a snowball fight and some were making a snowman. We piled up all the snow and formed a small snow mountain. Then everyone works together-male students are responsible for finding materials and female students are responsible for making snowmen. Everyone works happily. In a short time, our snowman took shape. Everyone is very happy. At this time, the material of male students is also looking for snowflakes. They picked up some dead leaves, tore them into circles and stuck them on the snowman's face. Then, put a big bucket on the snowman's head-as a hat. Then he put two dead branches into the snowman's body as arms, and took some buttons to press on the snowman's mouth. The snowman is ready! We all sang and danced around the snowman. Are we happy? Although some of our faces are red with cold, we are all very happy! Because it seldom snows in Shanghai.
Pure and crystal clear, flying all over the sky like a fairy, wrapped in silver in nature, Yushu Yin Hua! I like snow, pure snow!