"The first snow in 2002..." This song is no stranger to everyone. On Saturday
afternoon, we were full of joy and ushered in the first snow of the winter of
2012 . sudden arrival of
this snow is even more fascinating.-huh--" The north wind snarls with impunity,
and it is a short-lived welcoming team. Not a little while, the sky faintly fell
a small snow grain, like the white sand sprinkled by the sky. They are dancing
in the air , and they are like
a crystal-clear elf. It seems to have a glimpse of the blue sky, and they are
reluctant to fall. Under the "Eastern March" played by the North Wind, the most
beautiful gesture embraces the earth, and embraces the proud open plum, showing
the realm of red and white. Then, a piece of small snowflake, when it is
smashing, is as light as smoke, jade is as white, fluttering, pattering, falling
from the sky, without hesitation, kissing the earth for a long time. On the
leaves, a thin layer of white snow was painted, but it was like a silver powder.
As a result, the snow is getting bigger and bigger �C from small snowflakes to
big snowflakes. Slowly falling like a goose feather, blossoming, clusters, like
silver flowers. Like a white butterfly. In a group of dances, at this time,
looking at the heavens and the earth, only the snow fluttering, like the white
petals of the fairy, fluttering. The snow girl shrouded the entire Huzhou City
like a layer of curtains, and the snow under the volley was replacing the earth
with a new white dress. Sitting in the car, the snow in front of the windshield
blooms like a fireworks, firmly sucked on the window, sparkling and bright,
beautiful and moving. Under the attraction of snow, take the first step, bathe
in the white paradise, and make a crisp sound at the foot. The gauzy snowflake
sneaked on me and dressed me as a little angel in pure white dress. I love this
white coat, I love this soft snow, I love this powdery jade ice world! The
houses are like crystal palaces in fairy tales. The light shines on the white
snow and ice on the camphor tree, and it shines brightly,, you are as soft as a
veil, like a white jade crystal clear, you add radiance to the earth, cover the
plant with a warm quilt. You are the most embarrassing star on the 2012 stage!
The calendar has opened a new page , and the blink of an eye is the last day of the year.
After 2012, looking back on this year, there are laughter and tears...irst time
in the composition network submission is also this year. In fact, I found the
composition network very early, but I have no courage to submit it. Every time I
want to submit a manuscript , the
beautiful article in someone else's anthology comes up again, as if telling me:
"Hey, your bad essay, but also a good intention to vote here?" So, the hand just
near the keyboard shrinks. Come back. Later, a friend told me that her essay won
an award in the composition network! I am stunned because her composition is far
from being written by me! Surprised, I cheered myself again, thinking that she
can and I can! So I voted for the first composition in the composition network.
But there is no award. But at this time, I have already seen it, knowing that
the sun is always after the storm! After experiencing the storm, I realized that
this is a t in this year, tears have also flowed down many times. Teacher Yang,
our favorite teacher, Yang, who has paid us for five years, is no longer
teaching in our class! I still remember that it was a good day in the clear sky,
but there was such a sad thing in such a good weather. I dare not say that the
whole class is "tears flow into the river", but our little girls are really
crying eyes like rabbits. Teacher Yang is as always smiling, but her eyes are
already red. The boys did not say a word, but they were writing a greeting card
to the teacher. I can only say that Teacher Yang is really good to us. In the
third grade, I just learned to write, and at the time I wrote a very poor text.
Teacher Yang came to give me guidance and essay every day , and I didn��t accept it. She
helped me to help me day by day until my composition became the best in the
class. For Teacher Yang, I have too much love and not reported. Now I can do it,
only to study hard and live up to her high hopes!
afternoon, we were full of joy and ushered in the first snow of the winter of
2012 . sudden arrival of
this snow is even more fascinating.-huh--" The north wind snarls with impunity,
and it is a short-lived welcoming team. Not a little while, the sky faintly fell
a small snow grain, like the white sand sprinkled by the sky. They are dancing
in the air , and they are like
a crystal-clear elf. It seems to have a glimpse of the blue sky, and they are
reluctant to fall. Under the "Eastern March" played by the North Wind, the most
beautiful gesture embraces the earth, and embraces the proud open plum, showing
the realm of red and white. Then, a piece of small snowflake, when it is
smashing, is as light as smoke, jade is as white, fluttering, pattering, falling
from the sky, without hesitation, kissing the earth for a long time. On the
leaves, a thin layer of white snow was painted, but it was like a silver powder.
As a result, the snow is getting bigger and bigger �C from small snowflakes to
big snowflakes. Slowly falling like a goose feather, blossoming, clusters, like
silver flowers. Like a white butterfly. In a group of dances, at this time,
looking at the heavens and the earth, only the snow fluttering, like the white
petals of the fairy, fluttering. The snow girl shrouded the entire Huzhou City
like a layer of curtains, and the snow under the volley was replacing the earth
with a new white dress. Sitting in the car, the snow in front of the windshield
blooms like a fireworks, firmly sucked on the window, sparkling and bright,
beautiful and moving. Under the attraction of snow, take the first step, bathe
in the white paradise, and make a crisp sound at the foot. The gauzy snowflake
sneaked on me and dressed me as a little angel in pure white dress. I love this
white coat, I love this soft snow, I love this powdery jade ice world! The
houses are like crystal palaces in fairy tales. The light shines on the white
snow and ice on the camphor tree, and it shines brightly,, you are as soft as a
veil, like a white jade crystal clear, you add radiance to the earth, cover the
plant with a warm quilt. You are the most embarrassing star on the 2012 stage!
The calendar has opened a new page , and the blink of an eye is the last day of the year.
After 2012, looking back on this year, there are laughter and tears...irst time
in the composition network submission is also this year. In fact, I found the
composition network very early, but I have no courage to submit it. Every time I
want to submit a manuscript , the
beautiful article in someone else's anthology comes up again, as if telling me:
"Hey, your bad essay, but also a good intention to vote here?" So, the hand just
near the keyboard shrinks. Come back. Later, a friend told me that her essay won
an award in the composition network! I am stunned because her composition is far
from being written by me! Surprised, I cheered myself again, thinking that she
can and I can! So I voted for the first composition in the composition network.
But there is no award. But at this time, I have already seen it, knowing that
the sun is always after the storm! After experiencing the storm, I realized that
this is a t in this year, tears have also flowed down many times. Teacher Yang,
our favorite teacher, Yang, who has paid us for five years, is no longer
teaching in our class! I still remember that it was a good day in the clear sky,
but there was such a sad thing in such a good weather. I dare not say that the
whole class is "tears flow into the river", but our little girls are really
crying eyes like rabbits. Teacher Yang is as always smiling, but her eyes are
already red. The boys did not say a word, but they were writing a greeting card
to the teacher. I can only say that Teacher Yang is really good to us. In the
third grade, I just learned to write, and at the time I wrote a very poor text.
Teacher Yang came to give me guidance and essay every day , and I didn��t accept it. She
helped me to help me day by day until my composition became the best in the
class. For Teacher Yang, I have too much love and not reported. Now I can do it,
only to study hard and live up to her high hopes!