I love you winter essay700 words
There are four seasons in a year, each with a different scenery that makes it difficult to distinguish between the high and the low. But since I visited the Shuangfeng Forest Farm, which is known as China's No. 1 "Snow Town", I have felt the magnificent scenery when it snows in winter, and I have gradually fallen in love with winter.
Early in the morning, I came to the window, opened the curtains, and was suddenly surprised: what a world of pink makeup, ice carving, and silver!It's white everywhere, and it's like yesterdayE, when I went up the mountain yesterday, it was still loess, ?The scene of branches and withered grass has been transformed into a snow-covered, pure white and flawless fairy tale world overnight. Obviously, the snow quietly came to the world from the world above the clouds in the middle of the night.
As soon as you go out, you can see the snow hanging from the eaves to the ground, forming a unique "snow curtain" and tree hanging, which makes people feel like stepping into a fairytale ice and snow world. The residential area of more than 100 households in the Shuangfeng Forest Farm is like a connected "snow house", and its shape resembles a lying rabbit, a turtle, a mushroom ......Not far away, groups of tourists are laughing and walking in the snow, the snow and ice ballast on both sides "creak" under the feet, the cheeks are blown red, and the eyelashes and hair tips are hung with crystal frost flowers, as if they are like a group of happy snowmen.
Of course, snowball fights are an essential part of the process. Dad attacked me first, and I couldn't stop it, so what should I do?I rolled my eyes, and I shouted, "Look!".Mommy is coming!Dad looked back, I took this opportunity to drag the snowball in my hand for a long time to smash Dad, Dad was shocked, looked left and right, was beaten by me, and said angrily: "Good boy, it's not big or small!."Then he picked up a snowball and threw it at my ......Suddenly, a 'stray bullet' landed not far from me, and when I looked back, it turned out that more people had joined us in the "snowball fight". A scuffle began, everyone grabbed the snow at random and threw it at the people around them, only to see countless snowballs crisscrossing the air, one after another, shouting, laughing, and making a ......
Although winter means cold, I still love winter. I think winter is a beautiful season, especially snowy days. Snowflakes are like delicate elves, mischievously wrapping the whole earth in silver. Every time it snows, I remember the adage: "Winter is coming, will spring be far away?".”
The winter gods of hand-slapping**