冬天来啦英语（精彩20篇）

It is winter, the weather is exceptionally cold, people dare not reach out, whirring the north wind knife like scratched, shed the leaves of the tree, stretching the bare branches, in the Gang Feng trembling with the shaking.

At noon, the winter grandfather sent us a gift - snow This snow, the next big, I catch a snow, but it was a blink of an eye no time. Catch a piece on the tongue, this snow like sugar, not sweet; like monosodium glutamate, not fresh; like sea salt, not salty. This snow, for a while into your clothes, while falling on his face, like a naughty wizard, to the earth covered with silver. Gradually, in everyones laughter, flying snow everywhere, between heaven and earth, hung the snow curtain.

The morning, I got up to the window after the window looked, too dazzling, and a vast expanse of white, houses, the ground, the trees are covered with white and flawless snow, near the branches like covered with pear, fluffy pine , Really "suddenly as a spring spring, thousands of trees million pear tree open" it!

The sun gradually came out, the roof of the thick snow began to melt slowly. At this time the house seems to cry, shed a drop of tears, and soon formed the ice, so under the eaves hanging on the roots of ice, like a translucent beard, pull them down, knocking out the wind bell Like a sweet voice. Then look at the house, just like a Santa Claus appearance.

Let me take pictures of silver snow, or in the sun baked faded. This snow, and we leave without saying anything, as the song is singing "to hurry, to rush," I miss endless.

The practice of cool breeze blowing, the slightest winter rain into a misty veil, looking up, the rain gently toward my cheek. Although the window is not a new green, but the faint dark yellow with the wind and rain figure tilted.

Suspected winter also magic, blue sky is also floating on a layer of vast gray. Fog the same rain falling in the piece of yellow leaves on the rain, the rain on the leaves rippling ... ... rain gradually big up, can still be gentle. At this time, the fine rain gently jump between heaven and earth, "tick - tick" to heaven and earth. Hand in the rain across a beautiful arc, but suddenly found a few flowers in the winter blooming lavender flowers: lavender petals surrounded by golden flowers, some petals were destroyed by the rain, still appears Tingting jade Stand. I have some points in the end is the spring rain or winter rain, but what is the relationship between it? No one felt cold biting, it felt very refreshing.

Rain is still under the rain, the slightest rain fly down, moisten the world thing. Reverie with the wind and rain drift, leaves caught in the rain, from my head slowly passing. Rain and gradually, gradually, small. Like a kindly grandmother, gently stroked my face, with infinite fantasy. The rain is like a naughty little brother, in my head sprinkled with thin sugar, but also kept saying: "eat, eat it!" I helplessly shrugged.

The rain is getting smaller and smaller, the horizon actually appeared in the golden sun, the rain gradually faded. The rain has a beautiful landscape, not a rainbow, but the sun! Rain is still under the rain from a layer of rain into a few rain Everything is clear and bright. The rain is no longer lightly bouncing, as if already tired, but not yet do, seize the time to play about, look at the winter scenery. The rain little by little to converge their own, only to see the distant Jisi naughty rain is still nostalgia, a long time do not want to reach the ground.

冬天到了，北风呼呼地吹着，天冷极了。鹅毛大雪从天上飘落下来，像仙女撒下的小花。雪停了，远山变白了，大树变白了，整个世界都变白了。

Winter is coming, and the north wind is blowing. Its freezing cold. Large snowflakes falling down from the sky, like the fairy planted flowers. The snow stopped, the distant mountains turned white, the trees became white, and the whole world became white.

小朋友们可喜欢雪了。他们在雪地里有的滑雪，有的溜冰，还有的打雪仗。我和妈妈一起去堆雪人。妈妈滚了一个大雪球当雪人的身子，我滚了一个小雪球当雪人的头。我找来纽扣、胡萝卜、辣椒给雪人安上了眼睛、鼻子、嘴巴，妈妈找来小桶、扫帚当雪人的帽子和手。雪人堆好了，我和妈妈围着雪人又唱又跳。

The children love the snow. Some of skiing in the snow, some ice skating, and snowball fights. My mother and I went to make snowmen. Mother rolled a big snowball, and when the snowmans body, I rolled a small snowball, when the snowmans head. I found the buttons, carrots, peppers to the placement of the snowman eyes, nose and mouth, mom to kegs, broom when the snowmans hat and hand. The snowman was piled up and my mother and I sat around the snowman singing and dancing.

冬天的雪真美呀！这洁白的雪给人间带来了欢乐。

The snow is beautiful in winter! The white snow brought joy to the world.

Its snowing and snowing......

Early in the morning, I looked out of the window, white snowflakes dancing in the air, a piece of gently falling down. The ground was white and the trees were white. The snow on the ground was like a layer of thick cotton. The snowflakes on the trees were like cotton candy. They were dancing in the wind, and the snow was decorating the earth.

I was deeply attracted by the snow, and the snow was beautiful in winter!

冬天的气候属于所有气象现象中的一种，是一定时期内大气层的现象。

The weather in winter is a set of all the phenomena in a given atmosphere at a given time. It also includes interactions with the hydrosphere.它同样包括水圈的相互作用。

The term usually refers to the activity of these phenomena over short periods (hours or days), as opposed to the term climate, which refers to the average atmospheric conditions over longer periods of time. When used without qualification, weather" is understood to be the weather of Earth. 如果没有限定的条件，人们对于气候的理解就是地球的天气。

This morning, I just walked out of the house was thin snow hit the face, cold secretion, giving a comfortable feeling. Gradually, the snow is getting bigger and bigger, like a flying petal, a cluster of land from the air. Fell on the body, his face, and occasionally drill into the neck, really comfortable.

The road is a white front. I walked in the snow, as if on a soft white carpet, at the foot of the issue of "creak", "creak" sound, can be fun! Street, houses, are shrouded in a layer of white snow, Next to those leaves of the trees, covered with hairy, shiny silver bullion, the entire Daan City has become a world of powder makeup jade puzzle, really beautiful.

Into the campus, wow! The whole playground covered with a thick layer of quilt, looks really white flawless duvets. I can not bear to step up to destroy it. Occasionally flying a few sparrows, in the "quilt" to leave their flowers footprints, a string, rows, like a carefully drawn art painting.

Look at the willow on both sides of the willow, facing the wind straight up the body, like a guard guarding the campus, from their body under the float, like a jade-like powder falls on us, face, made us Itch, can not help but laugh.

I love the charming painting, I love the white hometown, the snow after the campus.

In winter, you can make snowmen and throw snow fights. For example, you and your friends or family to play throwing snow battle, you may have to throw all others, or throw you of face, if I was thrown into it, I will be very happy, because I feel like throwing snow is very interesting, if I was thrown to me. With high interest. For example, if you want to make a snowman, its very easy. First, make the snow into a big snowball and a small snowball.

我爱冬天！

I love winter!

它没有春天的鸟语花香，没有夏天的热浪滚滚，也没有秋天的硕果累累。但是冬天也能带给我们欢笑。瞧，纷纷扬扬的雪花像穿着六角形白衣裙的小精灵，又像一朵朵菊花飘落到大地上，给大地穿上了洁白的衣裳。湖面上结了厚厚的冰，不再像春天那样欢快地流淌。大树上也布满了白雪，好像披上了雪白的冬装。蚂蚁早已在洞里睡大觉。孩子们笑着、跑着堆雪人、打雪仗。一切是那么美丽迷人。

It is not the spring summer heat wave birdstwitter and fragrance of flowers, no, there is no fruitful autumn. But winter can bring us laughter, too. Look, like snowflakes drifting profusely and disorderly elf wearing hexagonal white dress, like a blossoming chrysanthemum falling to the earth, to earth wearing white clothes. The lake was thick with ice and no longer flowing as merrily as spring. The tree is covered with snow, as if covered with a white winter. The ant has already slept in the hole. The children laughed and ran the snowman, snowball fights. Everything is so beautiful and charming.

我觉得冬天虽然寒冷，但它也带给了我们欢乐，给麦田盖上了厚厚的棉被。我喜欢冬天，喜欢冬天这美丽的景色。

I think winter, although cold, but it also brings us joy, to the wheat fields covered with a thick quilt. I like winter and I like the beautiful scenery in winter.

Hometown inWinteris a beautiful, hometown is cold in winter, hometown in winter is also a permanent pale.

Hometown of winter is beautiful, especially when it snows, flying snow, swirl, like jade crumbs, like feathers, like petals, quietly dropped. Fluttering and dancing in the red clouds are gathering in the sky. They clean as jade, as white as silver and light like a fog, like the wicker is soft. They are so pure, pure and bright; They are so quiet, quiet silent. Every snowflake is a music flowing, elegant, pure and fresh; Is a fast, harmonious, bright little poem. Let your heart also enjoy them.

Hometown is cold in winter. Early in the morning, open the window, and bone-chilling winds and drill in, sleep all disappear. When you open your arms, let this chill stroke over your whole body, you seem to have forgotten everything.

Winter is located in the hometown of the boundless, in the boundless grey cloud, with sparkling light snow flower falling. Snow falling on the slope, the roof, the earth, to put on the beautiful silver heaven and earth, between gathers more spectacular. Home at this time, I was intoxicated by the charming scenery of snow.

This is the winter in my hometown. I love my hometown in winter!

家乡的冬天是美丽的，家乡的冬天是寒冷的，家乡的冬天也是茫苍的。

家乡的冬天是美丽的，特别是在下雪的时候，漫天飞舞的雪花，纷纷扬扬，似玉屑，似羽毛，似花瓣，悄然落下。在彤云密布的天空中翩翩起舞。它们像玉一样洁，像银一样白，像雾一样轻，像柳条一样柔。它们是那么纯洁，纯洁得晶莹透亮;它们是那么寂静，静得悄然无声。每一片雪花都是一首宛转、悠扬、清新的乐曲;都是一首轻快、和谐、鲜明的小诗。让你的心也陶醉其中。

家乡的冬天是寒冷的。清晨，打开窗户，刺骨的寒风便钻了进来，令人睡意全消。当你张开双臂，让这寒意抚掠过你全身的时候，你似乎已忘记一切。

家乡的冬天是苍茫的，在那茫茫苍苍的云雾里，飘洒着亮晶晶小雪花。雪花飘洒到山坡上、房顶上、大地上，给天地披上了美丽的银装，苍茫之间更显壮观。此时，我被家乡那迷人的景色雪陶醉了。

这就是我家乡的冬天。我爱家乡的冬天!

There are four seasons in a year, each season has different view, and I like winter best the grandeur of the snow. In winter, people like snowing came to a quiet and tastefully laid out and quiet realm, came to a glistening thoroughly tick fairy tale world. The scent of pine, the ice snow sweet, give a person a kind of cold sky of comfort. Everything is in filtration, everything in the sublimation, even my heart also in purification, become pure and good.

Dusk snow, deep cut of, seem to have emotions, like the sea surging again, can drown all, there was a uncover CangTouLouWei sense of nudity. Snowflakes all forms, were shining brilliantly, like war fighter, covered with silver armor, and like the pieces of white sails on the voyage...

So that the snow scenery magnificent, between heaven and earths a uniform color, can only see a piece of silver, as if the whole world is decorated with silver.

The continuous snow shoveling, decorated with the world, China jade leaf, pink outfit build by laying bricks or stones jade, white color, is really a snow did good gratifying spectacle.

I love snow, I love snow, I love winter more. Winter is the rings of the mind. Winter, although very cold, but it has incomparable warmth and hope.

一年有四个季节，每个季节都有不同的景色，而我最喜欢冬天下雪时的壮丽景色。冬天，大雪纷飞人们好象来到了一个幽雅恬静的境界，来到了一个晶莹透剔的童话般的世界。松的那清香，白雪的那冰香，给人一种凉莹莹的抚慰。一切都在过滤，一切都在升华，连我的心灵也在净化，变得纯洁而又美好。

黄昏的雪，深切切的，好象有千丝万缕的情绪似的，又像海水一般汹涌，能够淹没一切，还有一丝揭开藏头露尾般的裸露感。雪花形态万千、晶莹透亮，好象出征的战士，披着银色的盔甲，又像是一片片白色的战帆在远航……

雪中的景色壮丽无比，天地之间浑然一色，只能看见一片银色，好象整个世界都是用银子来装饰而成的。

雪后，那绵绵的白雪装饰着世界，琼枝玉叶，粉装玉砌，皓然一色，真是一派瑞雪丰年的喜人景象。

我爱白雪，我爱雪景，我更爱冬天。冬天是心灵的年轮。冬天，虽然十分寒冷，但是它有着无可比拟的温馨和希望。

The weather in winter is a set of all the phenomena in a given atmosphere at a given time. It also includes interactions with the hydrosphere.

The term usually refers to the activity of these phenomena over short periods (hours or days)， as opposed to the term climate, which refers to the average atmospheric conditions over longer periods of time. When used without qualification, weather" is understood to be the weather of Earth.

Winter is the last season of the year, winter rain is the last rain in a year. Winter rain is not like spring rain, people feel valuable; winter rain is not like summer rain, people feel comfortable; winter rain is not like autumn, it is poetic. The winter rain inherited everything in winter, but I felt nothing but cold from it.

Winter rain is very thin, very dense, very cold Actually reminds me of the elderly. The elderly, experienced a vibrant boy; energetic youth; experienced middle-aged; now, is sunset.

Winter rain is watching the elderly grow up, the old man is watching the growth of winter rain. Year after year, the elderly in this life I do not know how many winter rain, year after year, winter rain in the old mans life I do not know how many times the elderly.

I do not know which day, see an old man walking in the winter rain. He did not umbrella, did not wear a raincoat, only wearing a hat on his head. Is not the old man afraid of rain? I think so. I see the old man more than once in the winter rain, do not umbrell, do not wear raincoats. Suddenly, my heart slipped through a cold: the old man may want to feel more before the candlelight winter rain. I can not help but worry about the elderly, then I thought, why should I be self-assertive? Perhaps the old drought on the indifferent fame and fortune, see through the life and death _ I am afraid that I am afraid that the old man is not afraid of the cold rain poured out the beam of light candle it? Now do not understand

Winter rain gone, the second year will come again; old man gone, will come back again Come .

I blame the injustice of nature, but a closer look, the balance of nature is still balanced, winter rain is really eternal stop, it can be with the world with a lonely and a thousand years ago, winter rain and one What is the difference between winter rain? Yes, they are no difference, they are spreading a theme - winter: the elderly are different, although they are gone, but they accumulated the experience of life, lessons are Passed to future generations, so that future generations who become better, stronger.

The old man in the span of life and never winter rain, but the accuracy of the elderly in life is far better than the winter rain.

There are four seasons a year, each season has a different view, and my favorite winter snow when the magnificent scenery. Winter, snow people seem to have come to a quiet and quiet state, came to a crystal clear through the fairy tale world. Loose that fragrance, snow that fragrant, giving a cool soothing comfort. Everything is in the filter, everything in the sublimation, even my mind is also purified, become pure and beautiful.

Dusk of snow, deep cut, as if inextricably emotional like, and like the general sea surging, to drown everything, there is a trace of open-end exposed like a sense of nudity. Snowflakes form thousands, crystal translucent, as if the expedition of the soldiers, wearing silver armor, but also like a piece of white sail in the voyage ... ...

The magnificent scenery in the snow, between heaven and earth seamless, can only see a silver, as if the whole world is decorated with silver.

After the snow, that snowy snow decorated the world, Qiongzhi Yu Ye, powder loaded jade puzzle, Hao Ran same color, really faction Ruixue Fengnian gratifying scene.

I love the snow, I love the snow, I love the winter. Winter is the ring of the soul. Winter, although very cold, but it has unparalleled warmth and hope.

Rose up in the morning, I stood at the window and looked out of the window, a piece of white, houses, trees, the streets are filled with a thick layer of snow.

After breakfast, dad send me to school. Walk in the loose snow, and the sound of listen isalso under your feet, my heart was very happy, this is since winters first snow. The trees on both sides of the road, full of fuzzy, shiny silver bar son; Summer and winter evergreen pine and cypress trees, are crammed with PengSongSong, heavy snow. Cover the distance seems to be the roof of a thick layer of white quilt, snow mountains, looks very bright and glorious.

When I entered the school, the playground very lively, some classmates take a broom, some with a shovel, and holding a basket, is snow, have done, I also joined them. We get snow, became in white cotton-padded jacket, lively and lovely snowman. We snowball fights in the playground, throw snowballs and chasing each other, hands and face flushed with cold, no one called cold, a laughter on the playground.

Ah! The winter in the north, what a beautiful snow, is that it brings us a white, full of laughter and fantasy of the fairy tale world.

早晨起来，我站在窗前，向窗外望去，白茫茫的一片，房屋、树上、街道上都堆满了厚厚的一层积雪。

吃完早饭，爸爸送我上学。走在松软的雪地上，听着脚底下咯吱咯吱的响声，我心里高兴极了，这是入冬以来的第一场大雪。马路两旁的树上，挂满了毛茸茸、亮晶晶的银条儿;冬夏常青的松树和柏树上，都堆满了蓬松松、沉甸甸的雪球。远处的屋顶好像是盖上了一层厚厚的白色棉被，银装素裹，显得格外耀眼、壮美。

当我走进学校，操场上热闹极了，同学们有的拿着扫帚，有的拿着铁锹，还有的拿着筐，正在扫雪，干得热火朝天，我也加入到他们的行列。我们把一个个雪堆，变成了穿着白棉袄的、活泼可爱的小雪人。我们在操场上打雪仗、抛雪球、互相追逐着，小手和脸蛋都冻得通红，也没人喊冷，操场上一片欢声笑语。

啊!北方的冬天，多美的大雪，是它带给我们一个白茫茫的、充满欢笑和幻想的童话世界。

冬天是一个美丽的季节。

Winter is a beautiful season.

它既没有春天一样温暖，也没有夏天一样火热，更没有秋天一样阳光灿烂，但冬天同样迷人。

It is neither as warm as spring, nor as hot as summer, nor as bright as autumn, but it is equally charming in winter.

你仔细望去，田野一片碧绿，温棚一片片，一排排，瓜果满园，农民们在播种和收获。

You carefully look, a green field, a greenhouse, a row, fruit garden, farmers in planting and harvesting.

特别是下了一场大雪以后，房屋，地上像披上银色的衣裳，风一吹雪花飞舞，像一条玉带升向远方。刚落叶的树枝像毛茸茸的银条，许多大树上堆满了雪球，大地铺上了地毯。

Especially after a heavy snow on the ground like houses, covered with silver clothes, the wind blows snow flying, like a jade belt up to the distance. Just leaves branches like a hairy silver, many trees covered with snowball Earth covered with carpet.

我和别的小伙伴们一起滚雪球，堆雪人，打雪仗，玩得开心极了。

I and other buddies with a snowball, snowman, snowball fights, play very happy.

我爱冬天，更爱美丽的景色。

I love the winter and I love the beautiful scenery.

Winter has come the river "with thick ice, people in all kinds of winter clothing, around the scarf, wearing gloves, but also difficult to resist the descent of the cold, cold red face. Less and less people in the street. I also find out from the wardrobe thick clothes, put in the body, and they appear very awkward. Alas, the cold season.

Now I was looking forward to the next with thick snow, so that we can make a snowman and snowball fights. Finally, snow! We came to the snow, the snowball rolling pulling together, look for to two pieces of the size of the black stones do eyes, nose with carrot make it, made with broom arm, again a scarf, a lifelike snowman of it…… We put the snowballs into a snowball, mutual throwing, suing, play together. Ah, this busy season. The sky in addition to see a few foraging sparrows outside, in also see other birds, the small animals such as snakes, frogs, hide in the ground. It goes to sleep, the sky appears very cold.

Winter morning really beautiful ah!

The sun also feel a bit cold, holding a white scarf around his neck, the earth also paved a layer of milky white veil. Distant trees, houses are showing a touch of shadow, like the painter with light ink outlines the lines. The whole earth are shrouded in the thick white fog, nothing can not see. Eyes only white vast fog, wet fog, cool foggy fog.

I took my school bag toward the school, the streets from time to time someone rush to and from. At first, you can only hear their footsteps, and then to see their blurred silhouette close to see their face, the fog gave them a clever place in the make-up, their black hair dyed silver, their Eyelashes sparkling crystal beads.

Came to school, the campus everywhere misty, as if to the school covered with a layer of silver and white veil, really "do not know the true colors" mystery. I put down my bag and finished my homework. "Ding zero" - morning time to go, the students have returned to their seats, concentrate on reading the book. Suddenly, the campus book sound Lang Lang. Into the classroom, like into the rain after the bamboo forest, a green tree to drop the spring bamboo in the rain under the moisture of the first to fear to grow seedlings.

"Ding zero" is a crisp ringtones - morning time to run. We arranged a neat team as usual to the playground running. We are wearing neat school uniforms, like a long dragon dance in the playground. In the sound of music, we run in a consistent manner. I can not help but exclaimed: This is really a world of hope!

The winter morning is full of life, full of hope, how can not let people love it?

I was born in Guangdong, the southernmost province in mainland China where in winter the temperature seldom falls be low 5C.

For the past 19 years, I had never seen snow.I couldnt remember from when I had been dreaming of seeing a real snow, and experiencing a bleak winter.Before I entered the university, I had never expected the climate difference of Shanghai and Guangzhou.

But as October came, the falling golden leaves and the chilly winds indicated that this winter would be cold.October walked away in the whisper of the falling leaves.Winter approached in November, and then December.

The dazzling golden color already faded away, leaving only the bare branches sticking out into the frosty air. Grass that was once as thick as a fine cardigan carpet could no longer be found anywhere. What I saw were the slushy fields which were jade green in September.

I considered it a great fortune to watch the sun, which was mild, jumping off the horizon and into those bare branches.Even on sunny days, the temperature was still low. The campus was left deserted and lifeless.

Was this what I had been longing for? Could it be called a bleak winter? I thought I should feel satisfied. Shanghai is still in the south. I couldnt expect more. But there was still some thing in my mind, as it was only one step to my dream. I prayed every day for a snow. A slight one could be enough. Once again.God heard.

Ill never forget the morning of Christmas. On my way to the library, a white elf found its way into my coat.It took me more than a minute to realize what was happening. Believe it or not, it snowed. Suddenly I understood why God took all the signs of life away in winter.He must have been clearing up a stage for his spoiled kid

snow, to show off.stage for his spoiled kid

snow, to show off.

Tears welled up in my eyes, for my thankfulness to God and to the special, bleak winter.

[快乐的冬天英语作文

The rotation of one season after season, the wind shadow, handguns. Vibrant spring, hot summer, autumn fruits, bitterly cold winter, has given me four different feelings. But, in contrast, I prefer winter, like his goose feather snow, like the snow mountains.

In the south, snow seems to be a very rare, worthy of attention. So I have a special liking to snow is. In the winter, Im looking forward to snow.

Snow, as the angel of the winter, the winter of information spread through the ends of the earth. Snow, falling from the sky, a perfect star drifted down, like a flower rain. Snow, like a naive and lively children, so naughty, so lovely, to the earth is aspersing endless meteor... Remember 2008, snow fell, the world is covered by snow, became a fairy tale. It good white beautiful, like a babys skin, they are standing on the branch, in an instant, the branches became a silver bar, like a tree full of white flowers. Is really "like night of spring breeze comes suddenly, thousand trees critics, pear flower open"!

In the snow days, the vast expanse of snow fell little guilty of, some are not afraid of cold, children are running in the snow, they speak their savings already a long time the laughter of the frozen on the snow, for a long time. They snowball fights, a snowman, the snow has become their playmate, become their everything.

Snow is so pure, can be called the soul of the winter, no snow, winter is not winter, also become lifeless winter. I love winter, but I like snow, I love his naughty, his beauty, his dancing scene. I love winter, as I love winter with the snow elves.

一季接一季的轮换，如风如影，一晃而过。春日的生机盎然，夏季的烈日炎炎，秋季的硕果累累，冬季的寒风刺骨，给与了我四种不同的感受。但相比之下，我更喜欢冬，喜欢他的鹅毛大雪，喜欢他的银装素裹。

在南方，下雪似乎一件很稀奇的、值得关注的事。所以我对雪更是情有独钟。一到冬天，我就盼望着下雪。

雪，作为冬天的使者，把冬天的讯息传遍天涯海角。雪，从空中飘落，完美的六角星飘下，如同下了一场花雨。雪，恰似一位天真活泼的孩子，那么地顽皮，那么地可爱，向大地挥洒着无穷无尽的流星.....记得2008年，雪降临了，全世界被雪覆盖，成为了童话。它好白好美，如同婴儿的肌肤一样，它们站在树枝上，瞬间，树枝成了银条，树上像开满了雪白的花。真是“忽如一夜春风来，千树万树梨花开”啊!

在那些漫天飞雪的日子里，大片大片的雪花潇潇洒洒的飘落时，一些不怕冷的孩子们在雪间奔跑，他们讲积蓄已久的笑声冰封在这雪片上，久久不散。他们有的打雪仗，有的堆雪人，这雪已成为他们的玩伴，成为他们的一切。

雪是多么纯洁，堪称冬天的灵魂，没有了雪，冬天更不是冬天，也变成了没有生机的冬天。我爱冬天，但我更喜欢雪，我喜爱他的调皮，他的美丽，他飞舞的场面。我喜爱冬天，不如说我喜爱有雪这个精灵的冬天。

Spring flowers summer weather a riot of colour, hot, autumn fruit is sweet and delicious, winter scenery loose green white.

The winter snow like a feather, like catkins, like dandelion seeds, drifting profusely and disorderly fall.

Snowflakes in winter have different shapes: stars with six angles. Six twigs … …

When snowflakes dance to the world, the earth. Building。 The trees are covered with a layer of white cloth, the kids are out playing, some snowball fights, some snowman, some … … see how happy they are!

In winter, the cold wind blowing in the face like a knife, large snowflakes up, like a beautiful white butterfly landed on the branch, fall on the grass, how pure. After a while, on the floor like a layer of white carpet, from afar, the pines in the snow stand in the snow, Lamei laughter, kids skiing happily in the snowman, happy, really very happy! But the boa constrictor and hedgehog, they are cold to get into their bed, began to hibernate. Winter is really beautiful, I love the beautiful snowflakes, I love the beautiful winter