My favorite seasonal winter composition is 300 words.

Winter is a charming season, and there is a vast expanse of whiteness everywhere. The swirling snow, moist as jade and light as fog, flutters in the sky with the wind.

An angel in winter is like a lovely little boy. He was dressed in a white coat and a white hat. He pointed to the ground with his little hand and said to Snowflake, You fly to the ground and put silver clothes on it.

Little friends are wearing cotton-padded jackets and gloves, playing the games of "snowball fights" and "making snowmen". How happy they are. The fields are covered with snow, a world of pink jade. Such a beautiful scenery is untouchable.

Snow falls from the sky like a fairy. Her elegant charm and grace are so beautiful and moving. It is like the colorful fallen flowers of osmanthus trees under the moon, like the broken jade spilled by a fairy, and like the rouge knocked over by Chang 'e.

In winter, although there is no sunshine in spring, no birds and flowers, no lightning and thunder in summer, no cicadas and frogs, and no colorful leaves in autumn, Huang Ju has its own subtle and unique beauty.

Although winter is still far away, I believe that the next winter will be a more beautiful, colorful and beautiful winter. I can wait until the next quiet, simple and white winter world.