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quiet. Winter is ing The chilly wind drilled back and forth around my neck, and I shrank it was still cold. In other people’s articles, I saw “snow falling quietly, a piece of holiness”, but in my hometown, the socalled snow is rare. I hate winter! At school, I was wrapped in a thick down jacket and shrunk. I didn’t want to move around. I sat on a stool and curled up: “how can I survive this winter? It hasn’t snowed yet. If it snows, I won’t be cold to death!” “how can it? It’s a good day.” One day, my mind changed ”Come on, let’s go to the mountain.” “sister, do you have a fever? If it’s spring, it’s OK, but now it’s winter!” I said discontentedly, “are you going or not!” “OK, I’ll go.”. When I got to the mountain, I was surprised to find that winter was not beautiful, but that it was just beautiful. Winter is a little girl. She doesn’t have a beautiful skirt like spring, but she has a light blue skirt。描寫(xiě)冬天的英語(yǔ)作文【10篇】 At about 7 . on a winter night, I finished my homework and went downstairs for a walk in the park with my parents. When we came to the park, the winter night looked so quiet. There are obviously fewer people walking in the park. Occasionally, a few people pass by us in such a hurry. Looking up at the surrounding residential buildings, only a few families are still eating dinner. Most families have closed the curtains. They may have fallen asleep in bed or are hiding in the warm quilt watching TV. Looking at the road next to it, cars don’t e and go like before, but it takes a long time after a car passes, The cry of joy shook the snow off the. The willows that had lost all their leaves were covered with shiny, hairy silver bars. The pine and cypress trees that are evergreen in winter and summer are covered with fluffy and heavy snow. Occasionally, with a “creak”, the dead branches of the trees were broken. The wind blew up and down the snow dolls on the ground and told them not to be so naughty. The snow doll didn’t listen. She continued to dance and play. At this time, a beam of sunshine shines on the snow doll, ha! The sun is out. After a while, the earth opened her hazy sleeping eyes and smiled happily when she saw that her body was so white. Winter is a fascinating season. The colorful snowflakes created by winter have created miracles one after another. The high sky blew the winter wind, my ears were raw “slaughtered” and gave birth to a small chilblain. Today, the wind invaded me again, but because I was ready, I didn’t blow my ears red. ”Cousin” I heard my cousin’s cry. My mouth made a loud cry from the vocal cord with the instinct of my brain. With a sound, my heart was more certain. It must be my cousin! I saw my cousin, his hands kept opening and closing, rubbing each other in exchange for the warmth of his hands. His cheeks were red, his eyebrows rose and fell, his mouth was breathing rhythmically, and his ears were still surprisingly red. There was a little bit of snow on the head. “Cousin, it’s snowing outside,” replied cousin. I suddenly woke up, “Oh!” “go down and have a look!” OK! “I slowly got out of bed, my feet slowly extended into the cold shoes,” so cold “thought in my heart. I slowly walked to the door. I took off my shoes and kicked them. The sho