喜欢冬天的英语作文【精选3篇】

喜欢冬天的英语作文【精选3篇】一

　　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.

喜欢冬天的英语作文【精选3篇】二

　　it is cold and dry outside. the wind often blows strongly. the days are shorter and the nights are longer. many animals go to sleep. they will sleep for a long time till the spring comes. people don’t like to go outside. they have to wear heavy coats, scarves and gloves. but children like to be outside. because it often snows. there is snow around. there is ice on the ground. children can throw snowballs, make the snowmen. oh, look. what a surprise! do you see? the river is frozen! here come the boys, there come the girls, they are skating in the river happily.

　　oh! winter comes. it is really an interesting season. it has so much fun!

　　冬天的气候属于所有气象现象中的一种，是一定时期内大气层的现象。

　　the weather in winter is a set of all the phenomena in a given atmosphere at a given time. it also includes interactions with the hydrosphere.它同样包括水圈的相互作用。 the term usually refers to the activity of these phenomena over short periods (hours or days), as opposed to the term climate, which refers to the average atmospheric conditions over longer periods of time. when used without qualification, weather" is understood to be the weather of earth. 如果没有限定的条件，人们对于气候的理解就是地球的天气。

　　虽然冬天意味着寒冷，但我仍然热爱冬天。我认为冬天是一个美丽的季节，尤其是下雪的日子。雪花像玲珑剔透的小精灵，调皮地飘落下来。它们落在树枝上，屋顶上和麦田里。很快整个大地都银妆素裹起来。太阳出来后，万物都闪烁着光芒。每次下雪，我都会记起一句格言：“冬天来了，春天还会远吗?”

　　although winter means cold weather, i love it all the same. i think winter is a beautiful season, especially when it snows. snowflakes fall down naughtily. they fall on branches of trees, on roofs of houses and on wheat fields. soon the whole earth will be dressed in white. everything is shining in the sun. every time it snows, i will remember an old saying, "winter has come, can spring be far away?'

　　there are four seasons in a year, each season has different sceneries, and i like winter best when a magnificent view of the snow. heavy snow in winter, it seems people came to a quiet and tastefully laid out and quiet realm, came to a glistening thoroughly tick the fairy tale world. loosen the fragrance, the ice snow sweet, give a person a kind of cool yingying consolation. everything is in filtration, everything in the sublimation, even my soul also at purification, become pure and beautiful. dusk of snow, deep cut, as if there were, and countless emotions like water, raging, generally can drown everything, there's a uncover the bare cangtoulouwei feels. snowflakes form myriad, shining brilliantly, like the names of the warrior, be covered with silver of armor, and like pieces of white sails in the war voyage... in a snow scenery magnificent, between heaven and earth, unaware of monochromatic, can only see a silver, as though the whole world with silver to decorate and become. columns, the continuous snow world, decorated with qiongzhi jade leaf, pink outfit jade and bricks hao ran monochromatic, was a complete snow scene. even gratifying i love, i love white snow, i love the winter. winter is the mind rings. winter, although very cold, but it has incomparable warmth and hope.

喜欢冬天的英语作文【精选3篇】三

　　呵！寒冷的冬季，我诅咒你。都说南中国的冬天是温暖的。灿烂的阳光下，青山依旧，绿水幽幽。依我之见，并非如此。君不见，清晨的校园冷冷清清，几棵枯树掉光了叶子，孤立在校道两旁。拂晓的天空依旧是昨晚的夜空，淡淡的星光照亮学子们的上学之路。我只是大多数学生中的一位，等待冬眠在被窝里的`保安把冰冷的铁门打开。远方一轮朝阳冉冉升起，一缕阳光滑过我的脸庞，心里不禁感叹：“新的一天，新的开始”。

　　室内该是最温暖的，我窝在课室里再也没出去，直到午后阳光明媚，正值上体育课的大好时光，我终于有幸走出阴暗的教学楼，来到若大的运动场，踏着翠绿的小草在足球场上追逐嬉戏，在新建的塑胶跑道上赛跑比拼。恰同学少年，不必诧异在缕缕阳光的照耀下，多少青春活力的焕发，多少澎湃激情的燃烧竟能使这寒冷的冬天不再寒冷。看！

　　远处在运动场上狂奔，差点摔倒的傻小子正是我呢。

　　我想我是快活不知时日了，一转眼便到了傍晚。一声铃响，今日的苦累一去不复返。今天放学特别早，正好能赶上观赏夕阳西下的美景。心想自己便是世上最>幸福的人了。忽然一股冷风从洞开的窗户吹进来，我感到前所未有的冰冷，身子自然地缩成一团。摸索着身上的衣服，一件，两件，单薄的衣服竟少了一件。“坏了，我把衣服落在运动场了。”一激动，竟大叫起来。不料，室内一阵哄笑。我起身出发，准备拿回衣服。未出课室门，大腿一阵酸痛，由根部一直延伸到小腹。一定是上体育课时摔了一跤，旧疾复发了。我差点没摔倒在地上，连滚来爬的，也不知怎么地就到了门口。室内的笑声更加快活了。僵硬的双手刚触碰到冰冷的铁门就颤抖起来，一股电流从手指一直延伸到身体内部，奔袭了一条血管的路程，正中我的心脏，是啊！我的心为何颤动了？忍着寒心的冰冷与酸痹的骨痛（腿疾），狠狠地扳动开关。倘若它是一挺机枪的扳机，我尽可横扫黑暗与寒冷。但它不是，它只是噩梦的开始。门打开了，一阵烈风迎面袭来，把我吹倒在地上，脑海一片空白，只听得一片笑声在脑海回荡。

　　继续前行，扶着墙，一步一步艰难地走下楼梯。刚一出教学楼，就别有洞天。夕阳如血，烈风呼啸着扫荡了残余的晚霞，一缕阳光斜射在我的身上。球场上的那一堆都是人，却只与我擦肩而过，连个萍水相逢的机会都没有。我一腐一拐地走到运动场拿回自己的衣服，心情平复了许多。回到教学楼，有人说我哭过。我笑了，那是风太大，眼睛进了沙子。到了课室，室内又是一阵哄笑。但笑声中还有一个坚定的催促声：“快点，都在等你呢！”我听见了，也看见了，两个最亲密的战友，最可爱的同学，在一堆死人和一群行尸走肉的僵尸中发现了我。在同学的搀扶下，我再次走下楼梯。走过这阴暗的楼梯道，我是似乎走过了一个轮回。仍旧是那一缕阳光，照明我们前行的道路。回首阴暗的教学楼，再欣赏夕阳的美色，两位同学都笑了。心中不禁感叹：“有的人活着，他已经死了；有的人死了，他却还活着。而你——太阳，用你那温暖、平和的太阳光线向我证明你从初升的太阳到如日中天，再到夕阳如血，你确实存在了，强大了，还活着。并且用那冬日里的一缕阳光，使南中国的冬天不再寒冷。

　　Oh! Cold winter, I curse you. It is said that the winter in South China is warm. In the bright sunshine, the green mountain is still, the green water is quiet. In my opinion, that's not the case. Do not you see, in the early morning of the campus desolate, few trees leafless, isolated in the School Road on both sides. The dawn sky is still the night sky, the light stars illuminate the way for the students to go to school. I was only one of the majority of the students, and the security guards waiting for hibernating in the quilt opened the cold iron doors. A distant rising of the sun, a ray of sunshine slid through my face, I can not help but sigh: "a new day, a new start."

　　This room is the most warm, I nest in the classroom and never go out, until the afternoon sunshine, when the physical education time, I finally had the pleasure out of the dark buildings, if came to the big playground, with green grass on the football field in the chase, the new plastic runway race competition. Just as a classmate, a young man should not be surprised how much youth vigor is shining and how many passionate burning can make the cold winter no longer cold. See!

　　In the distance, it was me who ran on the playground, the silly boy who was almost falling down.

　　I think I'm not happy time, a blink of an eye in the evening. A bell ringing, today's hard work is gone. School today very early, just to catch up with the view of the sunset. Think of yourself as the happiest man in the world. Suddenly a cold wind blew in from the window, I feel the hitherto unknown cold, huddled up naturally. The clothes were groped, one, two, and one thin. "No, I left my clothes on the playground." As soon as he was excited, he screamed. Unexpectedly, the indoor laughter. I got up and got ready to get my clothes back. No door, a thigh pain, from the root to the small abdomen. A PE class fell and relapse. I almost didn't fall on the ground, I rolled and crawled, and somehow I got to the door. The laughter in the room was more cheerful. Stiff hands just touch the cold of the gate will tremble, a current extends from the finger to the inside of the body, raid a blood vessel from the middle of my heart, yeah! Why is my heart quivering? With a chilling cold and arthralgia pain (acid Tuiji), hard pull switch. If it was a machine gun trigger, I could sweep the darkness and the cold. But it's not, it's just the beginning of a nightmare. The door opened, a gale came up, blow me down to the ground, my mind a blank, only to hear the laughter echoed in my mind.

　　Go ahead, hold the wall and walk down the stairs step by step. Just out of the building, is hidden but beautiful spot. The sunset like blood, gale whistling mopping up the remnants of the sunset, a wisp of sunshine lies in my body. On the pitch that a bunch of people, but only with my passing, we didn't even have a chance. I walked up to the playground to get my clothes, and I was in a lot of mood. Back to the teaching building, someone said I had been crying. I laughed, the wind was too big, and my eyes went into the sand. To the classroom, indoor is a burst of laughter. But there was a strong urge in the laughter: "come on, it's all waiting for you!" I heard and saw that two of the closest friends, the most lovable classmates, found me in a pile of dead men and a group of dead corpses. With the help of my classmates, I went down the stairs again. Walking through the dark stairway, I seemed to have gone through a cycle. It is still a ray of sunlight, lighting our path. Looking back at the dark teaching building and appreciating the beauty of the sunset, the two students all laughed. I can not help but sigh: "some people are alive, he is dead; some people die, but he is still alive. And you, the sun, with the warmth of your flat, and the sun light to me that you from the rising of the sun to the very influential, sunset like blood, you do exist, strong, still alive. And with that winter sun, the winter in South China is no longer cold.