描写秋天的风英语作文

　　冬天是一个洁白的世界，是一个美好的世界，我想用把我们的冬天美景介绍给外国的友人。以下是小编为您带来的快乐的冬天英语作文，欢迎阅读！

　　快乐的冬天英语作文1：

　　Speaking of winter, winter is my favourite season, although it was very cold but full of emotional appeal feeling. Standing in a do you think the highest place overlooking hope, you will suddenly feel that the world is so beautiful so fine.

　　When I was a child, I will only in the winter with my friends to play with snow. For example a snowman ah, I like a snowball fight! This series of play snow method. Every winter grew when I won't go to play with snow filled with childishness, I'll use appreciation vision to enjoy the beautiful snow, occasionally the snow hold it in your hands careful observation of snow is how warm hand in my melting. Again fine point you will feel snow really good beautiful beautiful! Breathtaking dare not to trample. I sometimes find the white snow into the mouth taste it is what taste. Wow! Good cold ah. It melted quickly just on the mouth cape side becomes water, sometimes also want to snow will meet any setbacks, will we do meet with difficulties, then by their own belief the setback and difficult to solve.

　　Now I'm junior middle school second grade students. Time eye passed. Some memories do before regret only alas! Sigh. The snow in winter is still so pure so charming. The snow in winter I like you I think you let all my things away, troubling all my wishes are realized. The snow in winter you really good beautiful beautiful!

　　快乐的冬天英语作文2：

　　If winter comes, the leaves on the trees drop light, the north wind whistling, The earth a depression spectacle. The river caked with thick ice. People around scarf wearing gloves, wearing sections of the cotton-padded jacket, but still difficult to resist invasion of cold cold red face.

　　Winter is a DiShuiChengBing, HaQi into frost season. Winter ferment a silvery dream. Winter girl gift - snowflakes, give children brought joy. Lo, children overcoated some in the skiing, some in snowball fights, some is in a snowman, and still working on the snow, silver-coated world forever stay.

　　Snowflakes drifting down from the sky slowly, really like pieces of plum flower! Fall on the ground, the white people trample on top, and squeak cheerful singing, like.

　　I love the winter, the more love beautiful snow. Snow, is also the symbol of winter. Winter if less snow, it can only be called winter, can't call winter. You know why is this? That is because, under burming sun, rain, wind, snow is chun xia qiu dong's messenger. If less angel, people cannot produce a kind of idea: the winter of this year how come so suddenly?

　　I love the winter, but I more notice its angel - snowflakes. As the saying goes: good harest. Snow lets the farmer uncle smile more splendid. Snow also give children bring unique joy.

　　快乐的冬天英语作文3：

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

　　For the past 19 years, I had never seen snow.I couldn't 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 couldn't 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.

　　I'll 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.