"Snow" essay

The snow has risen from the empty sky. The snow is not very big, but it is very dense. It is not as cold and cold as it was in the past. It seems very good. She seems to apologize for her lateness and offer us the world. The purest snowflake on it.

In the morning, the sky was black and lacquered, and the sky was still not bright. As in the past, I repeated the way to the teaching building. I shrank my neck. I thought it was destined to be as dry and tasteless as ever, but the snow finally appeared. Change this dull life, add a touch of surprise and happiness to this life, so that the original calm and stagnant waters are the starting point of the pan. In this pure and unpretentious painting environment, all the filth and darkness will be covered and purified, and a trace of cool wind will rush through the face, suddenly awakening me from exhaustion and faintness, through the thick windows, looking into the distance, the soul It was not deeply shocked by the unparalleled nature of nature. When I remembered my childhood, the pure and pure period of snow, like a dream, has gone quietly, leaving a trace of sorrow and nostalgia, but when I think of it, it is difficult. Self-extraction, caught in the difficult memories...

Ding Jiabao

To say that this best theme is the snow of the goose feathers flying in the sky.

Before the language class today, there was a small snowflake in the sky. I expected that it was noon, and the snow outside fell with a severe wind, like a white flower of a fairy sown in the clouds. Broken silver, looking around, the big buildings are surrounded by this white smoke, the dry ginkgo tree shakes the body weakly, everything seems to be silent, the earth also rises up to the surprised face to admire this beautiful waltz, Let him leaps and let him go, they all have an inexplicable sense of intimacy with this long-lost relative.

I will let my heart go far, feel the coolness around my waist, accept his baptism, sneak into the dust of my heart, feel its beauty, and feel her taste.

Zhu Binyu

On December 13, it brought us surprises. The first snow we saw. Sitting in the classroom listening to the laughter of the messy children outside, the sudden inexplicable confusion in my heart, maybe the impetuousness of the exam, maybe it is afraid that the snow will stop.

Looking at the snow again, I suddenly felt very fake.

It seems that it is not suitable for snow during this time, suddenly it is big, and it is still a lot of snow. Just looking at it makes me feel like the effect of some idol dramas, too unreal. The snow is big, flying up and down. The snow now is not enough to mold snow arhats, and we don't have rouge and longan. Even if it is molded, it will not look at the lips and sit red in the snow.

The snow in the north is the soul of the rain, with a strong will, so it is also a stinging pain on the face.

Then will we fight the fatigue of review like the snow in the distance?

Huang Linguang

In this extremely busy winter, we are expecting the first snow in 2019 to come early in this busy city every minute we learn. In order to make the city more unique, let the coldness of this beautiful snowflake a little bit of the instigation and uneasiness in each other's hearts.

Looking at the tall ginkgo tree outside the window, still standing on both sides of the wide road, but there is no gorgeous dress, leaving only the bare trunk. I want to see how the beautiful branches of the ginkgo tree will be beautiful when the snow covers the entire campus. I am looking forward to the snow falling outside the window when I am attending a class. I think I must be the first to discover.

The weather is getting colder and colder. I don’t know from which day, I opened my mouth and spoke, and there was a “huss” in my mouth. On the way to the restaurant, there was a thin layer of ice on the edge of the road. The winter sun is very different from the usual, and the arrogance and glare of the week are missing. These discoveries make me look forward to the arrival of snow.

I want to open my eyes for a certain day, looking out the window of fairy-tale world-like crystal, romantic snow white world.

Nan

Henan Xinxiang Changchun County Henan Hongli School Central Middle School Jiubao Junior: Ding Jiabao Banknote Nan Zhu Bin 铄 Huang Linguang