Write an essay on onomatopoeia in winter 50 words

In the troubled times, there are many talents, but there are only two people in the chess game on the top of the vast mountain, and only one is the supreme who controls the world.

The cool autumn has just been sent away, and winter seems to be impatient to come. Winter especially likes to play tricks on people, and always comes to you quietly, so that you unconsciously feel the breath of winter......

I love winter

Love that white snow. Pieces of snowflakes are flying all over the sky, like thousands of white little angels, revealing the breath of winter to people. Snow is the messenger of winter, and it will bring good news to people.

Isn't there a proverb that says, "In winter, the wheat is covered with three layers of quilts, and the next year you sleep with steamed buns"? Wheat and snow are good friends, when wheat feels cold, snow will use itself to warm Wheat's body; When the wheat feels hot, it quietly leaves. When it snows, the trees, houses and the ground are all covered with snow, and the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are covered in silver, turning into mountains and rivers made of pink and jade; The flying snowflakes are like in a dream, and they are really "snowy like a dream"!

I love winter

Love that pretty plum blossom. Seeing those cold plums blooming alone, I remembered the poem "It is already a cliff with a hundred feet of ice, and there are still flowers and branches". Plum blossoms always bloom when they are at their coldest in the ice and snow, and they are optimistic and humble despite the cold.

Although it is as beautiful as a hundred flowers, it never shows off itself among a hundred flowers. It's the same with being human: no.

Once, a small person, looking forward to the soft sound of the wind. However, gradually I felt that the wind was surprisingly soft.

Listen to the sound of the wind, gently, blowing towards the little me. The last drop of rain was left, and it finally ran to the endless horizon. When I went out, I found that the leaves seemed to be greener, and the flowers were smiling at the blue sky.

When I stepped into the step, I noticed that the soil was so soft, and suddenly remembered that they had just bathed. Looking up, the high top of the mountain is just a small black dot, as if it is within reach. Childhood, it seems that everything is so simple, so beautiful ......

Listen to the sound of the wind, slowly, blowing towards the naïve me. Every day, like an ant, I am busy going to school. After class, I quietly listened to Teacher Bi Xiangzi's lecture and quietly looked at the ordinary world outside.

I always think in my heart: one day I will be extraordinary! After class, I chatted and played with my classmates.

When I got home, I dropped my schoolbag and ran away like a rabbit. In the evening, I obediently spent dozens of minutes to complete all the homework, and all of them were correct. And every time the test paper is issued, I always feel that Tsinghua University and Peking University are so difficult to get into?

Listen to the sound of the wind, chilling, blowing towards the door that was riddled with holes. The cold body, in front of the computer, vented a tidal wave of emotions. The moment the corners of the heavy mouth were raised, the demon struck again.

Helplessly, the two lips condensed again. With heavy feet, I crawled to the classroom. What else can I do?

No, nothing can be done. The noisy classroom pulled me up. After isolating everything, sit in your seat and make up your homework, think, and imagine ......Suddenly a piece of paper floated down, but it was as cold as ice and as heavy as lead.

After the numbers on it were directly ignored, the paper circled around his body and wrapped himself. From then on, the cold body became even colder ......I've endured too much, what injuries haven't been scratched? What pain haven't you tasted?

Maybe it's just that the bridge hasn't been crossed. Looking at the Nai Ho Bridge in the distance, the sound of the howling wind crossed and woke me up. I still have a lot of work to do, and a lot of work to do.

The tears began to become pure, without a trace of impurities.

Listen to the sound of the wind, rustling, blowing into the dark corners of repentance. The years are exhausted, and there is a land full of flowers ......

Spring is a season full of life, but also a season of beauty, magic, and hope.

Spring has arrived, and all kinds of gorgeous flowers have bloomed, and they are all so gorgeous and dazzling. Rape flowers, an oil crop planted by the farmer's uncle, are also blooming. The golden rape flowers have become a world of butterflies, and the beautiful butterflies dance softly and gracefully on the golden stage.

One moment they fly in the air, and the next they rest quietly on the rape flowers. It is this that adds a lot of fun to spring. The beauty of rape flowers also attracts many "working people" - bees, who always work tirelessly day and night to pollinate rape flowers.

Occasionally, a breeze blows, and the golden rape flowers immediately rise to the undulating "golden waves". From afar, it's truly beautiful!

Spring is the season that people yearn for, and people always make their own plans in this season. As the saying goes, "The plan of the year lies in the spring, and the plan of the day lies in the morning."

It tells us that the year's wishes should be planned in the spring, and the heaviest time of the day is in the morning, when people start plowing the fields, planting seedlings, planting trees, and so on. Migratory birds also migrate from the south to the north to cheer on the farmers who work in the fields.

Some of the birds stand on the tall trees, some simply on the ridges, and some stand on the "staves". It was this that made the peasants in the fields feel happy and everything was lively.

In the spring, the animals also wake up from their slumber. The grass began to sprout, and the earth was full of prosperity. As far as the eye can see, there is a green scene everywhere, like a watercolor painting, and spring is like that.

You just need to read a lot of extracurricular books to make an essay.

When the Spring Festival arrives, every household plays mahjong.