Cold environment description at the beginning of the essay
1. The description of the environment that shows the cold in winter
The description of the environment that shows the cold in winter is as follows: The air seems to be solidified in the ice and snow, the wind is biting and howling. It was scratched on the face like a knife, it was cold and painful.
The biting cold wind swept the sky and covered the ground with goose feathers and heavy snow. Suddenly, Changbai Mountain was covered in silver, and everyone was covered in white. The winter sun hides in the heavy fog as if it is afraid of the cold, shivering and not daring to show its face.
In winter, heavy snow falls in the sky, and there is white everywhere. The naughty north wind came whistling, trying to blow off the snow coats and blow away the snow quilts.
The biting north wind made a sad scream, dead grass and fallen leaves were flying all over the sky, and the sky and the earth were covered with yellow dust and chaos. There was a heavy snowfall, the trees on the roadside were covered with silver flowers, and the buildings were shining with dazzling silver like beautiful buildings and jade buildings.
The straight cement road has been covered with a long white carpet. It is so pure and crystal clear that you can’t bear to step on it. : Winter, also known as winter.
The coldest season of the year in the Northern Hemisphere, the others being spring, summer and autumn. According to astronomy, it is from December to February. Chinese custom refers to the three months from the beginning of winter to the beginning of spring, and also refers to the three months of "10th, 11th and 12th" in the lunar calendar.
Winter is the fourth season of the year in some areas. As the weather turns colder (except in equatorial areas), it means silence and desolation in many areas. Living things will reduce their life activities when the cold hits. Many plants will lose their leaves and animals will go into hibernation. Some are called hibernation.
Migratory birds will fly to warmer places to spend the winter
Reference: Winter - Baidu Encyclopedia. 2. Can anyone help me revise the composition? The main description of the environment in the beginning, end, and middle is about to take the high school entrance examination. I am very worried
With love, winter is no longer winter. ——The beginning of the title: There is no snow this winter, but It was freezing cold. After all, the broken gloves could not save my hands, and they turned red in an instant. (The teacher now likes the straight-to-the-point beginning and the concise language.) Ending: Those gloves are still not that exquisite, not that good. It was beautiful, even thin. But it was different. It was a unique glove sewn with love as the thread, heart as the needle, and love and heart. I took the glove, and I swallowed the thank you. My throat couldn't come out. The biting wind outside the window finally snowed, which heralded the coming of midwinter, but my heart felt as warm as spring. It also seemed like the grass had grown and the orioles were flying all year round. It was not snow but spring rain. In addition to spring rain, there were also What can moisten things as silently as a mother's love? After reading that answer, I would like to add that the lights were dim at night and I could not see clearly the scene in front of me. It seemed like someone was waving something, but it was not like that. I could vaguely see those busy hands. It must be my mother. It was so late. What is she going to do? I was about to speak, but I saw that pair of gloves, carefully designed gloves. The twilight enveloped her, deep, with only that glimmer of light, hazy. I couldn't hold back my sobs anymore, fearing that she would find out and go back to the room early. .I seem to be in this twilight, and she is like that light. Personally, I think it is better not to write about the coldness of winter, but to focus on the warmth that your mother gives you. `````= =,, I am only in the second grade of junior high school.
Sister, I will soon be on the road of no return for you. 3. Sentences describing the cold environment
1. After the snow, the continuous white snow decorates the world. The green branches and jade leaves, the pink jade bricks, and the bright colors are really a gratifying scene of auspicious snow and a good year.
Heavy snow comes with the cold winter. The streets seem to be made of silver, so bright and glorious. The long icicles hang like crystal daggers in front of the eaves, and the breath of pedestrians also turns into There were puffs of white smoke. 2. Heavy snow comes with the cold winter. The streets seem to be made of silver, so bright and glorious. The long icicles hang like crystal daggers in front of the eaves, and the breath of pedestrians turns into streams of white. cigarette.
3. In winter, the willow trees covered with frost and snow outdoors are full of tree hangings, like silver bars hanging from the trees, which is particularly spectacular. 4. The garden has long been covered with snow.
The branches were covered with heavy small snowballs. A breeze blew by, and the branches trembled, as if to say hello to us. The flowers in the yard are all withered, no, no, then... those flowers are in full bloom! Yes, that's a plum blossom.
5. Winter is coming. There is no snow in the winter in the south. People living here cannot appreciate the magnificent snow scene of thousands of miles of ice and snow, cannot dance with the snowflakes, and cannot witness the grand scene of "a sudden spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom"... 6. Walking around the campus, I saw that the entire campus has become a world covered with silver makeup; the standing teaching building is covered with pure white clothing; the branches of the small pine trees have turned into bloated silver bars; the green leaves and red petals are covered with Crystal frost flowers.
All this is really difficult to describe in words, it makes me happy and happy. 7. In the evening, the black sky is like a spread blanket, and countless white and crystal snowflakes are falling like angels.
As the breeze blows, the densely woven snow-like bead curtain rolls up. Coupled with the tranquility of the city, you will feel that the earth is also dancing... 8. Standing on the verdant pine tree In the white snow, with the biting southeast wind, it swayed and let out a sharp and unpleasant roar, as if it was deliberately despising winter. 9. As a sharp cold wind blew through, the village immediately became thinner.
The river lay quietly at the edge of the village like a hada, and the branches also showed their majestic branches. The streets seemed to become more spacious, and the secluded streets could be seen at a glance. 10. The weather was gloomy, and the sky was filled with thick, low, gray-yellow turbid clouds.
The northeast wind roared and ran wildly in the wilderness. It seemed to be holding a sharp sword, which could pierce through the tight fur coat, not to mention the exposed face. It cut again and again, and the pain was excruciating. 11. The sky was overcast, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded in a huge gray quilt. A cold wind shook a few withered yellow leaves on the poplar trees.
Suddenly, there was a rustling sound like silkworms eating mulberry leaves above their heads, and small ice particles began to beat on the ground. 12. Snowflakes fell all over the sky, like goose feathers, flying one after another.
Falling gently on the roof, on the grass, and on the mountain peaks. After a while, the earth turned white, as if the whole world was silver-white and sparkling.
The snow fell on the ground, so pure and crystal clear that people couldn’t bear to step on it. 13. In the distance, the sky is foggy, and the buildings and bungalows of the small town are vaguely visible.
Their tops are covered with a thick layer of white snow; they are scattered high and low, which is really beautiful! Farther away, the sky and the earth have become clear. The two or three TV towers in the small town are shadowy and hazy in the snow and fog, still strong and persistent. 14. Standing in front of the window, you can only see the snow falling slowly like dancing steps.
Standing on the balcony, you can reach out and catch a few snowflakes, which makes people feel the freehand feeling of "when six flying flowers come into the house, sit and watch the green bamboos turn into green branches". Standing in the wild, the snow falls on your body singing and dancing, and slowly you merge into the soul of the snow. Only then do you truly realize that "the clouds on the top of the mountain are like covering the mountain, and the snow is like dust on the shore.
The vast scene of "thousands of peaks, bamboo shoots, thousands of jade trees, thousands of usneas trees and thousands of flowers". 15. The brown trees put on white clothes, the houses put on white hats, and Mother Earth also put on a white skirt. The "little angels" took Sister Snowflake's little hand and gently waved their wings to fly down. Whenever this time , I always pester my cousins, cousins, and younger brothers to come out to play.
Mother Earth has also become a bride, only the pink smiling faces appear on those small branches, ah! Plum blossoms are so tenacious. It also wears a white pearl necklace, how beautiful it is! 16. In the evening, large tracts of snowflakes fell from the dark sky.
In an instant, the mountains, rivers, fields and villages were all shrouded in heavy white snow. 17. When I went out, I couldn't help but take a breath of the air after the rain. The air was so fresh.
I saw that the thorn tree flowers that were in full bloom last week were frightened by the cold wind and fell down. The thorns of the wild roses in the community were not as strong as before. When I pressed the thorns, they fell off. Down, the pink petals also fell one after another. 18. At this time, the sky is like a goddess scattering flowers, and endless snowflakes are falling from the depths of the sky, like a graceful fairy wearing a white skirt, paying tribute to all living things with graceful dance, and then gently covering the grass tips on the roof. On the leaves, in an instant, the true appearance of all things was quietly covered up by the first snow since the beginning of winter, replaced by a thin layer of snow. In the blink of an eye, snowflakes decorated all things with the power of nature, Everything becomes mysterious.
19. On both sides of the road, the leaves on the branches turned yellow, and the once vibrant grass could no longer hold on. Some fell down, and some withered. Except for the pines and cypresses that are still green on the hill, the rest is a withered and yellow scene everywhere.
20. Everything is covered in silver and beautiful. However, what makes people feel the breath of winter first at home is the ice flowers on the windows. Some are like forests and full of mystery; some are like streams, as if they are flowing quietly.
21. Snow covers the roofs and roads, breaks the branches, hides the appearance of various objects, blocks roads and traffic, and the snowflakes flying all over the sky make the sky and the earth melt into one white body. 22. The cold wind is blowing.
The bare trees, like bald old men, could not withstand the northwest wind and swayed in the cold wind. 23. Look, the dwarf pine trees on the mountain are getting darker and darker, with a bun of white flowers on the top of the tree, like a Japanese nanny.
The top of the mountain is all white, giving the blue sky a silver edge. On the hillside, the snow is thicker in some places, and the grass is still exposed in some places; like this, one line is white and the other is white. 4. The composition at the beginning of the description of the environment
The car came, but before it stopped, a few young people occupied a favorable position with their strength and squeezed straight into the car. Several young men with nimble hands and feet jumped left and right like monkeys, jumped up with a "swish" sound, and blocked the car door.
A large number of people are crowding in desperately, and I can see white hands, bronze hands, rough hands, and soft hands, instinctively reaching forward and waving instinctively, hoping to grab the car door. The "One-Eyed Dragon" may have been on the "battlefield" for a long time and took the lead. The moment the car door opened, he grabbed the armrest on the door with his right hand, jumped up, and was already standing on the door pedal. He violently pulled away the people who were reluctant to get off the car with his left hand, and stepped back with his right foot. He kicked off, quickly lifted his left foot up, and with the support of the crowd behind him, he finally got into the car as he wished. As soon as a fat lady's thick and short right leg stepped onto the car steps, she kept pushing her left foot out. She twisted her fat body with all her strength, and held on desperately with a pair of bloated hands. Door armrests. No matter how hard she tried, her *** was still squeezed hard by the car door, which was so painful that she screamed "Oh my god!" Squeezing in the car was really a battle of different pursuits!
"Traffic Crowd" 5. Compositions that begin with a description of the environment
Hello friends, there are many articles that begin with a description of the environment. Many essays have this structure: For example, Lu Xun's "Kite" uses the scenery in front of you to trigger years of memories, and at the same time, it sets the emotional tone for the article:
————In the winter in Beijing, there are still things on the ground. There is snow, gray-black bare branches crisscrossing the clear sky, and there are one or two kites floating in the distance. It is a kind of surprise and sadness to me.
The kite season in my hometown is in spring and February. If you hear the rustling of the wind wheel, you can look up and see a light black crab kite or a tender blue centipede kite. There is also the lonely tile kite, which has no wind wheel and flies very low, looking lonely and haggard and pitiful. But at this time, the willows on the ground have sprouted, and the early mountain peaches are also blooming, echoing the children's decorations in the sky, blending into the gentleness of spring. Where am I now? The harsh winter is still chilling on all sides, but the long-lost spring of my long-lost hometown is rippling in the sky.
But I have never liked flying kites. Not only do I not like it, I also hate it, because I think it is a toy played by unpromising children. The opposite to me is my little brother. He was about ten years old at the time. He was sick and extremely thin. However, he loved kites the most. He couldn't afford to buy one, and I didn't allow him to fly. He had to open his mouth and stare. I would be lost in thought in the air, sometimes for half a day. The crab kite in the distance suddenly fell down, and he exclaimed; the two tile kites were untied, and he jumped with joy.
All these things about him are a laughingstock and despicable in my opinion