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Living in a fairy tale world composition

Chapter 1: In the beautiful winter, in the spring, hundreds of flowers bloom; in the summer, everywhere is full of vitality; in the autumn, the golden wind blows coolly, and the scene of a bumper harvest is everywhere; in the winter, the snow is capped, and the pink makeup and jade are covered with jade. , is my favorite season. In winter, I like snow the most, because learning can make the world become more beautiful, like a young girl dressed in silver. When it snows, the crystal white snowflakes flutter all over the sky, like a beautiful girl. Dandelions fly around one by one, dancing with the wind; like silver butterflies waltzing from the sky to the world with the wind; and like girls in white decorating Mother Earth... What a scene. Beautiful, so endearing, so refreshing! After a heavy snowfall, every corner of the world turns silvery white, especially beautiful. There is a vast expanse of white everywhere on campus. The children had a snowball fight happily, and bursts of happy laughter echoed in the campus. In the field, Snow Girl covered the crops with thick quilts so that they could spend a wonderful winter in their sleep. In the woods, the snow girl pressed on the bare branches, covering the big tree with a layer of silver, so that the big tree no longer looked bare and monotonous. On the road, the snow girl lay quietly, making passers-by feel the beauty and comfort of winter. On the hillside, Snow Girl put on a cotton-padded jacket for the hillside. Looking from a distance, the hillside is crystal clear and beautiful, sparkling in the sun. Winter turns the world into silvery white; winter makes the world full of poetry. I love winter! Chapter 2: Beautiful winter! The beautiful winter has quietly come to us again, because it snowed today. In the morning, I came out of my mother's arms. I vaguely opened my eyes and saw that the outside was so white that I could hardly open my eyes. Why was it so dazzling? ah! It’s covered in snow outside, so beautiful! Walking on the way to school, I walked carefully while admiring the beautiful scenery on the roadside: the road seemed to be covered with a white carpet, so clean and not dirty at all, that people couldn't bear to step on it. The grass was also covered with a white quilt, which looked so warm. The roof is covered with snow, spread evenly, and the snow babies are all lying in a row. Grandpa Dashu also put on a big snow-white cotton-padded jacket and quietly enjoyed the scene of white snow outside. It’s so beautiful! When we walked into the school, there was white snow everywhere on the playground, in the flower beds, and on the ground. I put my schoolbag in the class and ran to the playground to see many students making snowmen and having snowball fights. I also watched them play with relish. This classmate grabbed a handful of snow on the ground, rolled it into a ball, and threw it at his companions. The companions were enraged and refused to show weakness and threw it at him. It's boring, but looking at their smiles, the snowball fight is really fun. The snowy day is so nice. It allows us to play games and enjoy the beautiful scenery. It’s really the best of both worlds! Chapter 3: Beautiful winter Spring, summer, autumn and winter, who is the most beautiful? I think it's winter. In winter, there are often various patterns on the windows in the morning, some like flowers, some like grass, and some like pine leaves. These are what people often call ice flowers. Sometimes, I touched it with my hands curiously, and the ice melted a little; I took a breath with my mouth, and the ice slid down. The sun has risen, and the sunlight shines on the window. The ice flowers on the glass quickly melted away, leaving only some water drops. These water drops were illuminated by the sun, like sparkling pearls. So beautiful! In winter, the light morning mist often casts a mysterious veil over the land. The morning fog dissipated, and the sun emitted soft light, dyeing the white clouds light red, just like the rosy face of a little girl. Those clouds have various shapes, some are like lively and cute little white rabbits; some are like naughty little monkeys; and some are like galloping horses... The sky at this time is like a natural zoo, so beautiful! In winter, the river water is covered with a thin layer of ice, sparkling in the sunlight. The water under the ice flows slowly, and small fish swim leisurely on the bottom of the river, spitting out one or two small bubbles from time to time. The naughty little fish are hiding in the aquatic plants, as if they are playing a game. It is fascinating and beautiful! In winter, there is simply a sea of ??snow outside, and there is a vast expanse of white everywhere. When you look from top to bottom, the roofs of the buildings, the streets, and the trees are all covered with a thick layer of snow. This snow is reflected in the sunlight. Below, crystal clear, so beautiful! Chapter 4: Beautiful Winter I was very happy today. My mother took my sisters and me to take pictures by the river. We took a car to the riverside, and what we saw was a vast expanse of white. The continuous mountain peaks were covered with silver coats, and their soft lines looked like giant dragons against the backdrop of the sun. A thin layer of ice formed on the river surface. Strange-shaped rocks on the shore stood up in the cold wind. We climbed up a large rock and posed for photos on it. On the way down, I suddenly saw many ice cubes not far away. The ice cubes have different shapes: some look like hats, some look like penguins, and some look like mushrooms. After we took pictures here, we came to the two large ice blocks next to them. The two large ice blocks looked more like two beds. They were about 20 centimeters thick when viewed from the side. Maybe it was because of the thickness. There is also a touch of green, like it is made of jasper, crystal clear and extremely beautiful. I lay on it, so excited that I really wanted to take it home.

I came to the shore, picked up cold stones and threw them on the ice, and they still made a sound. The further I threw them, the longer the sound was, and the closer I threw them, the shorter the sound was. I am like a pianist in winter, playing happy music for the beautiful winter. I love all the beautiful seasons, but I love this beautiful and charming winter even more. Chapter 5: Beautiful Winter When the cold wind blows towards us with withered yellow leaves; when the clothes on our bodies slowly become thicker; when the wintersweet in the corner has quietly bloomed; the beautiful winter has come to us. look! Goose-feather-like snowflakes fell one after another. On the snow, there were a series of footprints of different shades, full of laughter and laughter like silver bells. The rows of high-rise buildings turned into the snow-white palace in the fairy tale, so beautiful! It turns out that the colorful ground is covered with a beautiful "carpet". The most eye-catching thing is the vigorous big tree. The tree is full of white snow, and there are some crystal clear tree hangings below, occasionally revealing some gray. Brown, from a distance, it looks like a silver-white Christmas tree covered with gifts. From a closer look, it looks like white pear blossoms are blooming all over the branches. It is really like "a sudden spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear blossoms bloom on the trees." Although winter is the season when flowers wither, the "three friends of winter" are still full of vitality. The wintersweet flower has bloomed with a smile, and it stretches its petals to its fullest, leaving only a faint fragrance. This reminds me of an ancient poem, "I know it is not snow from a distance, because there is a faint fragrance." Bamboo doesn't seem to have any fear of the cold, it is still green and straight. The pine tree is vigorous and powerful, like a soldier, guarding the border and protecting the people of the motherland.

In winter, there are no spring flowers, no summer lotus leaves covering the lake, and no autumn fruits. But it is a world covered in silver, the cradle of spring! I love winter, I love this beautiful winter!