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����In a snowy, cold winter, I personally experienced a warm thing.

����This day, the sky is fluttering with large snowflakes, the whole world is white, like a thick layer of quilt. I ran out of my home because of the heavy snow, because my mother was ill and my father was not at home. I had to go to a hospital outside and buy some medicine. I ran and ran, ran and ran, though I didn't know how many times I had fallen and how many times I got up again, but I still didn't stop my footsteps. However, because of the downhill fall and turned a big somersault, the palm of the hand and the arm was scratched. Then a uncle came up and pulled me kindly and asked me why I ran out of the snow. I told him that my mother was ill and I had to go to the hospital to buy some medicine. The uncle said that the heavenly horse was going to be black and the road was not good. I accompanied you to the hospital. Later, we went to the hospital together. The doctor in the hospital said that only the patient was sent to watch to know what the disease was, so that we could know how to treat it.

����I am confused, because this section of the road is so hard to walk, I walked so long time, fell so many times now that mom is sick to come? The uncle seemed to see my worries and said, "don't worry, my uncle will help you." So the uncle took me in the direction of home.

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����As the saying goes: snow is a symbol of winter. This is good, you see, yesterday the weather is cloudy, maybe it will snow today.

����Sure enough snow to fall today, first off and on, stars, soon the vast floating, like goose feather, such as catkin. In the afternoon, on the earth, branches, roof, remained on the earth all things to be clothed with a layer of white coat, whiteness and all things in this world, there are the guardian of the snow elves. Guardian is snow in the winter, snow is pure, nothing can defile it.

����Under the snow in slowly and quietly, so happy children, busy snowball fights, a snowman, only heard a joyous laughter is full of between heaven and earth.

����Winter is beautiful, is full of spiritual, I like winter, more like snow in winter.

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����Between heaven and earth, it also played the melody of the winter. Outside the window, the north wind roared, like a naughty child running with a whistle. I sat by the fire, wrapped in a cotton padded coat, and listened carefully to the winter melody.

����The bare branches, swaying in the relentless winds, I really worry for them, for fear that they will not stand for the torture and suddenly click sound off.

����When when when, a clock on the wall struck three, I looked up at the table, is already three o'clock in the afternoon. Outside the window, the wind still doesn't stop, but it has been snowing all over the sky.

����A group of snowflakes like wind up cotton ball, drifting profusely and disorderly falling down. They were torn and tumbling in the wind, and they were slow to fall on the ground. And those just falling snowflakes were rolled in by the wind...

����In the evening the wind was stopped, but the snow continued. The morning of the second day, people opened the door, he saw a snow-covered landscape of the world.

����The people, all the children out of the snow. They were all attracted by the beautiful snow. The adults took out their mobile phones and took the beautiful scenery and saved them. And what about the children? Long ago went to the yard to go to snowball!

����I like this wonderful winter!

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����Through the clear window, see the trees in the street, had very brave hits the trees standing there, now already very "tired", but also has been bending is not a sample.

����Everyone remember the energetic people outside to play badminton or in the exercise, can now but didn't see it anymore...

����Although the winter is a beautiful season with snow, but it is wanton spread of influenza has left many people ill in this season, even lost his precious life.

����Winter, please don't spread the germ, don't let the green "sentry" is not a sample, or just let the snow you give me a memorable season!!!!

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����One morning in the winter, I went to school with my bag and found the fog below.

����Oh The fog?! In front of the mountain The grass is green and luxuriant. shy, reluctant to take out the white fog to block. Streets, villages, and pedestrians are shrouded in thick fog, the whole town is the fog of the sea. At first, on the road to see the figure, it was all gray, approached to see the contours of a person. In the street, the car has been raised by the lantern, a flash, and slowly move forward, as if the old man walking night. People walking in the sea of mist, like the fairy The Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, seem to be Yu Yunduan. While the fog dispersed, while gather together, while rising, while landing. Everywhere is white, everywhere is white, like a fairy and a white horse in the sky, but also like the myth of "water overflows golden hill". The sun in the sky is so small, the color is very light, very light, only a yellow plate.

����In the morning, the fog gradually faded, into a very thin and very thin yarn, in the air floated, sometimes far, sometimes near; sometimes high, sometimes low. This layer of yarn was soon in the hands of the gourd gourd, all gone. Beautiful mountains, tall trees and all the world show their original face. Look, the sun woke up, the sky is smiling to us!

����Fog, you have brought us a change, brings the imagination, brings the joy, brings the colorful scenery.

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����Winter like a clean little girl, covered with white, even the curtains are also changed from the golden white.

����Winter wearing a white velvet hat, wearing a white sweater, feet wearing a pair of white boots, like a lovely white pompon in general. It used chubby little hands, commanders snow sister to fly to the earth, to clear the dirt there. Snowy sister listening to the winter command, dancing with a beautiful hexagonal body, falling on the earth. Soon, the earth will be a vast expanse of white, became the snow world.

����Came to the campus, I was pleasantly surprised by the sight of the beautiful: pine and cypress covered with a layer of silver-white clothes, like a row of heroic gentleman in the post on duty, graceful. Rose flower wearing a white scarf, put on a white dress, like a tall queen.

����Ah! Winter is so beautiful, so beautiful, so cute! I love the winter, but also love the group of lively and lovely snow sister.

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����Thewinter morning is very cold. I don��t want to get up at all. The bed is so warmand comfortable, but the outside is too cold. Every morning, my mother pulls meup from my bed. It takes much longer to get up. But I like the breakfast inwinter morning, because mother often cooks hot food for me. It makes me muchwarmer. Because of the cold weather, father often takes me to school, so I don��thave to ride my bike or take a bus. In one world, the winter morning is coldand I just want to stay indoor.

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����In winter, is a very beautiful season. It is not like spring gentleness, also is not as hot as summer, more don't like autumn sunshine is bright, but winter is charming.

����You look carefully, a piece of green in the field, the greenhouse rows, patches, melon and fruit garden, farmers uncle in sowing and reaping. Master cheng yen, street traffic. Roadside Holly still carried the head and spine straight. Various snacks: dumplings, fans, Fried rice... Dazzle you. Open air conditioning, in the supermarket variety: green vegetables, dumplings, fruits, drinks... It's everything. Especially after a heavy snow, houses, land, crops, as with a layer of silver dress. The wind blows, snow or satisfied. Street like a jade belt into the distance, fall the leaves of the branches full of fluffy silver bar, winter and summer evergreen pine tree, filled with fluffy snowballs, like the earth covered with a layer of blanket. I and friends in the snow, some snowball, some make a snowman, snowball fights, enjoy it.

����I love winter, love this beautiful scenery!

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����There are four seasons in a year, spring means reborn, the trees become green and the flowers get boom. In the summer, the weather is hot while in the autumn, the weather is cool, the winter means cold. Among the four seasons, I like the winter best, though it is cold, I enjoy the weather. I don��t have to bear the hot weather, when I sleep, the warm makes me feel so comfortable, I have the good sleep. What��s more, I can play the snow, I like to build all kinds of snowmen, I play with my friends, we are enjoying the moment. I like winter so much, it brings me so much happiness.

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����Spring, flowers, to outshine each other; In the summer, everywhere is full of vitality; In the cool autumn, goldwind around the scene of bumper crops; And winter snow, vanity build by laying bricks or stones jade, it is my favourite season.

����In winter, I like the snow, because learning can make the world become vanity jade build by laying bricks or stones, like a girl with silver, very beautiful. When it snows, glittering and translucent white snow or spread, flying, like a dandelion flying, dancing with wind; Just like the silver butterflies with the wind from the dancing a waltz in the sky to the earth; Appears that willo white girl in for mother earth ornament... This is what a beautiful sight, how likeable, how relaxed and happy making a person!

����After a heavy snow, in every corner of the world into a silvery white, particularly beautiful. Campus, everywhere is white. The children have a snowball fight with merriment, waves of happy laughter echoed in the campus.

����The snow girl as cover crops in the fields thick quilt, make them have a good winter in his sleep.

����In the woods, the snow girl pressure on the bare branches, for the tree wrapped in a cloak, make the trees no longer appears bare, no longer drab.

����Road, snow girl lying quietly, make line passing people feel the beauty of the winter, winter.

����Hillside, snow girl for slopes put on cotton-padded jacket. From a distance, the hill were beautiful, sparkling in the sun.

����In winter, the world became a silver; In winter, the world is full of poetic. I love winter!

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