在日常生活或是工作学习中，大家都写过作文，肯定对各类作文都很熟悉吧，作文是从内部言语向外部言语的过渡，即从经过压缩的简要的、自己能明白的语言，向开展的、具有规范语法结构的、能为他人所理解的外部语言形式的`转化。那么你有了解过作文吗？下面是小编整理的冬天英语作文9篇，供大家参考借鉴，希望可以帮助到有需要的朋友。
冬天英语作文 篇1
This morning, the snow girl came to us with her gift, and she walked all the way to her. You guessed it, her gift is snow.
I came to school, in front of a vast expanse of white. The branches are white, the roof is a white, everywhere is a white, playground like a layer of carpet.
There is a statue behind the building. It was a young pioneer, his neck tied a red scarf, wearing white clothes and pants. A blossoming snow fly down, fell on his head, clothes, hands, although his face was pale and pale, but he is still blowing his small speakers, more brave "little warrior" ah!
The children are very happy. Some of them stepped on the stairs, trampled out a "painting"; some in the playground on the snowman. The most interesting is the snowball fight. Everyone you hit me, I hit you, happy face Feixia, the campus laughing groaning.
Ah! Snow girl quietly left us, but the snow girl brought the gift we will treasure in the heart.
冬天英语作文 篇2
In the winter night, the sky fluttered down a slice of hexagonal snowflakes, and it snows. It was a whole night.
In the morning, a piece of snowflakes came home and changed to a new morning. The snow outside was thick, as if a white quilt was laid on the earth. The puppy painted plum blossoms; the deer stepped on the snow; the chicken was printed on the bamboo leaves... The winter quilt, how beautiful!
At noon, the Plum Fairy also give children happiness within, bud on the purple petals, yellow flower, let the plum have lighted the whole winter. Like a plum tree "tree", how bright wow!
In the evening, out of the house, even the cold, just for once the snow "". The sky began to snow white, feet in the snow, the snow is loose and soft, stepped up to be comfortable! The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and there is a "rustling" sound from time to time. I know this is the heavy snow playing this song. This song is very pleasant to listen to. It makes me miss it very much.
Winter is so beautiful, every time is come quickly, go quickly, when I haven't returned to God to appreciate your beauty, you leave again.
冬天英语作文 篇3
Winter is cold. Let’s play the snowball and make snowman.
The snowman is big . I like to play snowball. I am on the snow. The snow is cold. I have a scarf and coat. So I am not cold. I like the Christmas. Because I can see santa clus in Christmas . Christmas tree is beautiful. The presents are on the Christmas tree.
I like winter. Do you like winter?
冬天英语作文 篇4
The winter is coming, the weather is getting cold. After the second day of the afternoon, we all pleasantly surprised to find the rain! The rain outside the window da da da da hit the window, the outside of the ground has accumulated a small puddle, the rain into a small puddle to form a A small ripples, to the surrounding waves open to go. I can not wait to open the window, a cold wind blowing, I stretched out his hands, thin rain hit my hand, slightly hurt.
Afternoon after school and Luo Shu Tong, Yang Ruoxin went to Xu Baihui home rehearsal English drama, out of the school I found that when the rain than the second class after the larger and dense, the rain is like a shell On our umbrella, the rain fell into the puddle and burst into a transparent, round and small blister. Roadside trees on the leaves have many raindrops down, then the temperature is lower, and to Xu Baihui home I feel almost frozen ears.
Night my father to pick me home, on the road I think the rain seemed a little bit a little, but still very close. The lights were raindrops, and they fell like a root from the sky. The way people riding a bike umbrella, bow quickly ran home to go.
Now the night has been deep, the rain is still under the rhythm of the next. The earth quietly, only to hear the rain hit the window on the drop of da da sound. Old people often say: "rain hit the ground under the snow." Tomorrow it will be under the snow, right? We can snowball, snowman.
冬天英语作文 篇5
Snow, really big ah! The ground is a vast expanse of white, snow is still kept under, like a fairy scattered flowers in general. You see that snowflakes, like white clouds, like cotton. It is so white, so bright.
Snow, floating up, see! A piece of white snowflakes, the wind fluttering, swaying like, like goose feathers, like catkins. Snow, really beautiful! Crystal bright, graceful, like a small star landing people, but also like a blossoming six plums wholesome children have fallen.
Snow, like clouds so gentle, such as jade is generally white. Crystal clear snowflakes flying in the sky, the streets covered with snow, the house covered with snow. The whole earth turned into a silver-white world.
Snow, like a round of goose feathers, so that the road becomes white and flat. Look at the trees, covered with layers of snow, people walking in the snow, leaving behind a clear footprints.
Snow, like a grain of sugar beans, they wandered in the air, do not worry landing, as if they can not bear the ice house they live! Snowflakes like smoke as light, jade as clean. There are numerous, from heaven and fall.
Ah! Snow, they are like jade generally clean, like silver white. They are heavenly sent to the little angels, they are sent to the messenger of heaven!
冬天英语作文 篇6
Winters in Taipei are very cold during the evening and very windy during the daytime. I usually look forward to the Lunar New Year’s Day and the winter vacation when I can go to the village where the climate is warmer during these holidays.
Also, I look forward to seeing my grandmother, great-grandmother, and my friends in the village; I like my grandmother's food very much.
Winter is the time everyone is in a festive mood. In the city, I usually do a lot of reading at home in the winter because of the cold weather outside.
冬天英语作文 篇7
I like the warmth of spring, the heat of the summer, the cool of autumn, but I prefer the snow in winter.
In the morning, I opened the door and looked, wow! A piece of white snow, like a white and lovely butterfly dancing in the air, like a small hexagonal elf descends from the sky. They fall on the tree, the tree is white, it is "if suddenly spring night, the trees of pear blossoms! They fall on the house, the house is white, and a house is just as beautiful as the White Castle in the fairy tale kingdom. They fall on the road, the road is white, and the wide road becomes a silver river. Seeing the beautiful scenery, I can't wait to wear a cotton coat, with gloves, and run out of the house.
My feet stepped on the quilt as thick snow, issued a "creak, creak sound.". Looking back, there was a string of naughty little footprints left on the snow. At this time, I saw a lot of people out of the house to enjoy the beautiful snow. My friends and I forget the cold, together heap up the snowman, hit the snow war, really happy ah! Suddenly an old grandmother said, "next year must be a harvest year." I ran to inquisitive and asked, "why?" Grandma said: "because as the saying goes: this cover three layer is the Steamed Buns sleeping pillow." We heard a lot of laughter and I believe that the farmer will have a good harvest next year.
I love the winter snow, it beautifies our city; I love the winter snow, it brings us endless joy! I really want to become a beautiful snowflake, to decorate the winter of my hometown!
冬天英语作文 篇8
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?
冬天英语作文 篇9
The first fall of snow is not only an event but it is a magical event. You go to bed in one kind of world and wake up to find yourself in another quite different, and if this is not enchantment, then where is it to be found?
The very stealth, the eerie quietness, of the thing makes it more magical. Ifall the snow fell at once in one shattering crash, awakening us in the middle of the night the event would be robbed of its wonder. But it flutters down, soundless, hour after hour while we are asleep. Outside the closed curtains of the bedroom a vast transfbrmation scene is takiag place, just as if a myriad elves and brownies were at work, and we turn and yawn and stretch and know nothing about it. And then, what an extraordinary change it is! It is as if the house continent. Even the inside, which has not been touched, seems different, every room appearing smaller and cosier, just as if some power were trying to turn it into a woodcutter's hut or a snug logcabin. Outside, where the garden was yesterday, there is now a white and glistening level, and the village beyond is no longer your own familiar cluster of roofs but a village in an old German fairy-tale. You would not be surprised to learn that all the people there, the speetacled postmistress, the cobbler, the retired school master, and the rest, had suffered a change too and had become queer elvish beings, purveyors of invisible caps and magic shoes. You yourselves do not feel quite the same people you were yesterday. How could you not when so much has been changed? There is a curious stir, a little shiver of excite-ment, troubling the house, not unlike the feeling there is abroad when a journey has to be made. The children, of course, are all excitement but even the adults hang about and talk to one another longer than usual before setting down to the day's work. Nobody can resist the windows. It is like being on board a ship.
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