White Snow

Speaking of snow, that is white, white snow, snow-white world, that is all churlish.

Every winter it snows, and this year is no exception. The first snow of 2017, which ended long ago last week, is still snowing outside the window, and this snow also moistened people's hearts. The snowflakes scattered leisurely down, causing a lot of excitement among the students, just after class, students are running outside, and shouting "it's snowing" as if to let everyone know the arrival of the snow. The whole campus was abuzz with excitement. The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the snowflakes are so small that when they fall on your hands, they are gone in no time, leaving only small drops of water. Countless snowflakes fell from the sky, like fairies descending from the earth. They fell on the earth, like a needle and thread weaving a quilt for the earth. They also fell on the branches of the trees, like trees blooming, oh, the leaves falling is to make room for them, right?

The snow continued to fall, from morning to afternoon, it did not stop. There was already a thick layer on the ground. The quilts were woven, the flowers came out, and the fairies continued to descend. During extracurricular activities, all the students had snowball fights on the playground, their clothes were wet and their shoes were wet, but their hearts, however, were moistened and warmed.

Snow is white, this year's snow will be deeply moistened people's hearts.

[Part II: Winter Snow]

Snow is the masterpiece of nature.

In the early morning, the azure curtains reflected the dark white light, I pulled open the corner of the curtains, only to see the sky is cloudy and gloomy, I guess it's going to snow.

At noon, the white snow began to drift down lazily, straight and slanting, sharp and slow. Although it was just a little snow, it brought the students long-lost happiness and excitement. In the middle of the snowflakes, although in class, but also can not suppress the excitement of the students. The weather is getting colder and colder, the snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger, and the students can no longer hold back their excitement and scramble to run outside, these snowflakes seem to be the messengers of nature, performing a beautiful and moving dance in the cold wind, each snowflake is crystal clear and spotless. Whenever it comes to our place as a guest, it jokes with us, dancing "hexagonal" dress, dancing a happy dance, sometimes falling on our face, hands, sometimes with us to play hide-and-seek, suddenly into drops of water, we can no longer find it, but it does not know where to hide in a corner in the laughing it. The snow gradually got bigger in the afternoon, each snowflake is like a willow, accompanied by the wind, lightly fell on the black earth. I purposely ran downstairs to experience the endless joy brought to me by the snowflakes, this joy is not a snowball fight and snowman can bring, this joy is quietly watching the snowflakes. The snow is flying, and the snow paints beautiful pictures on the dark earth, not with bright red, noble purple, wonderful green, or simply brown, but spotless white, which writes two words in everyone's heart - purity.

Gradually, the snow dressed the earth in silver; wrapped the trees in a silver coat.

This is a silvery world.

[Part III: Winter Snow Essay

In the morning, I looked out through the window, ah! The white snow fell from the sky, like a little girl singing and dancing on the stage, beautiful. I hurriedly put on my clothes and rushed downstairs to enjoy the beautiful first snowfall since winter. Look! The snow will gather in one piece and then spread out in all directions, very fun. I changed the angle to see the snow, and the snow posture also changed again, look, the snow into a group, really like a group of white sheep, lying in the meadow leisurely enjoying this belongs to their kingdom.

I took off my gloves and picked up a small snowflake with my hand, a closer look, the small snowflake crystal clear, gradually, the snowflake little by little began to melt, the palm of my hand cool, not long, it melted into water. I can't help but think: the life of a small snowflake is only a few seconds but brought people a lot of joy, and our lives are a small snowflake ten million times more, then we should cherish their lives, the people, the community to do more useful things.

I walked on the road, feeling much more relaxed around me, many naughty snowflake brothers fell on my face, hair, and shoulders ...... At once, I became a small snowman. I looked up and saw that the trees and buildings were all dressed in silver as if I had entered a fairy-tale world. I continued walking, leaving a trail of footprints behind me ......

Snow, you are white as an angel, gentle and lovely, I hope that another such a beautiful snow ah!

[Part IV: Snow Scenery]

Another snow season, countless white cotton fluttering down from the air, as if countless butterflies flying, and like willow fluttering gently, heaven and earth blended.

At noon, I ate lunch, pulled open the curtains, and took a look, ah, the view in front of me was astonishing - it was snowing outside, at this time I deeply appreciate the meaning of the idiom "goose feather snow". I looked out of the window, and when I looked back, there was another scene in front of me. The snow is still falling, and the roof, branches, and roads are covered with a thick layer of snow. The outside is quiet as if only snowflakes are gently falling, in a good show, really like a powdered silver kingdom. The road is like a thick layer of carpet, step on it and let out a "creaking" sound, like white sugar, leaving a series of deep footprints.