周末的一天英语作文【精选3篇】

周末的一天英语作文【精选3篇】一

　　Winter is relatively tasteless, can be a snow about two. The snow has decorated the dry winter, making the winter full of vitality.

　　Spring flowers and winter snow. This makes it comparable to spring in winter. It is late autumn, winter has not arrived yet, have felt the chill of winter.

　　When I opened the curtain to see the sky fluttering snowflakes are what kind of surprise? My brain out of many snow:

　　The first is Li Bai's "snow in Yanshan".

　　Open the window and saw the gorgeous trees like the tree, they sing out of his "nature as night spring, thousands of pear trees".

　　To see the roof, the roof on the snow, think of Mao Zedong's "mountain dance, wax". - of course, this mountain is the roof, the field is the car.

　　Open the door, came to the yard, and Li Bai's "painting Hall of the morning, to report snowflakes flying".

　　See someone to hold the dog out of the house, this is not "Chapman heard barking, snowy night."? Of course, no gate, nor yeguiren, but the morning, go for a walk to see the snow. Who would want to miss this autumn snow?

　　I have to walk through the snow in the sky flying.

　　冬天比较无味，可雪一下就两样了。雪装点了枯燥的冬季，使冬天充满了生机。

　　春有百花冬有雪。这使得冬季可以和春季媲美。现在是晚秋，冬天还没到，已经感受到冬的寒意。

　　当我拉开窗帘看到漫天飞舞的雪花是怎样的惊喜?我脑中跳出许多咏雪的诗句：

　　首先是李白的“燕山雪花大如席”。

　　打开窗户看见那玉树琼枝般的树，便吟出岑参的“忽如一夜春风来，千树万树梨花开”。

　　再看到房顶上，车顶上的雪，想起来的“山舞银蛇，原驰蜡象”。——当然，这山是房顶，原野是汽车。

　　打开门，来到院子，又想起李白的`“画堂晨起，来报雪花飞坠”。

　　看到有人牵着狗走出家门，这不是“柴门闻犬吠，风雪夜归人”吗?当然，没有柴门，也不是夜归人，而是晨起人，去散步赏雪。有谁肯错过这晚秋的瑞雪呢?

　　我也赶快漫步于这漫天飞舞的瑞雪中。

周末的一天英语作文【精选3篇】二

　　In winter, not spring flowers, the scenery pleasant, is not so scorching summer, thunder and lightning; Not so fruitful, autumn leaves fly: but it brings us a flying snowflakes.

　　In the morning, I opened the Windows look: snowflakes slowly float, like photo, such as catkin, like QingYouYou goose feather, like dandelion seeds, there are endless leisure, and just like the beautiful YinDie dance in the courtyard, also seems to be a group of white elf, floating in the air, spinning, finally slowly fell on the ground, into numerous small water droplets of diamond.

　　Under the deck of snow, the earth became a snow-white, vanity jade build by laying bricks or stones in the world. Nearby, some dead branches of the trees covered with a layer of fluffy, soft snow at the end of the son. While the summer and winter evergreen trees, covered with a bead pearly snow to seed. Hits the trees under the white foil as one by one, beautiful girl. The wind blows, the branches gently shaking, the silver light flashing to seed, snow snow son, at the end of the float down from the trees and leaves. Looked at the beautiful snow, I can't help but sigh: "like night of spring breeze comes suddenly, thousands of critics, pear tree to open!"

　　Looked at the snow outside the window, I involuntarily stretch out his arms, outside the window a little a few times, laid the palm of my hand, only light water lines. I stretched out a helping hand to the sky, and to god for a few snow flower, god seems to heart, after a while, a few naughty snow girl is slipped from my hand up into my mouth. The snow that I closed my eyes then experience the taste of cool and refreshing slowly into my heart.

周末的一天英语作文【精选3篇】三

　　Winter gives us the opportunity to stay inside and look outside, as we' re not called outdoors to enjoy the warmth and sunshine. Snuggle up in the sofa, put a blanket over you, have a cup of hot cocoa, and enjoy the observations on this precious season...

　　Winter is the time for comfort, for good food and warmth, for the touch of a friendly hand and for a talk beside the fire: It is the time for home.

　　During the winter I am content, or try to think I am. There is a wonderful joy in leaving behind the noisy city streets and starting out along the white road that leads across the hills. With each breath of the sharp, reviving air one seems to inhale new life. A peace as evident as the sunshine on the fields lakes possession of one' s inner being. The trivial cares are driven away by the first sweep of wind that comes straight from the mountains. The intense silence that broods over the snow-bound land is a conscious blessing from the nature.

　　Sometimes our fate resembles a fruit tree in winter: Who would think that those branches would turn green again and blossom, but we hope it, we know it.