雪花飘飘洒洒,像无数轻盈的白蝴蝶在飞。笨狼看见下雪了,高兴地叫了起来:“啊,雪花!这就是聪明兔说的雪花!”
笨狼推开小木窗,雪中的森林美极了,美得让他张大嘴巴想了半天,也没法儿找到一个词来形容。
聪明兔蹦蹦跳跳地来了,胖小猪摇摇摆摆地来了,淘气猴一扭一扭地来了。
“来吧,笨狼,我们一块儿堆雪人。”他们说。
“好的。”笨狼答应着,像离弦的箭一样跑出了自己的.小木屋。
他们一起滚了一个大雪球做身子,又滚了一个小雪球做脑袋。该给雪人安眼睛了。雪人的眼睛是长在脑门儿顶上呢,还是鼻子底下?伙伴们都拿不定主意。他们还是头一回堆雪人呢。
“不管它长在哪里,一定是一双小眼睛,用两粒绿ǜ豆来做最合适。”胖小猪说。因为他自己的眼睛小,所以,他认为小眼睛是世界上最好看的眼睛。
“当然是大眼睛好看一些啦!就用我带来的红纽扣做,保准漂亮。”聪明兔说。
和伙伴们在一块儿时,笨狼从不和大家争吵。他是一个实干家。他说:“我们去看看城里的孩子堆的雪人是什么样儿,我们回来照着堆。好不好?”
主意是不错,可是,这样的大雪天,谁愿意跑远路呢?
“那我去吧。你们在这儿等着我回来,再一块儿堆雪人。”笨狼说。顶着风雪,笨狼艰难地走出了森林。
在城郊,有一群孩子正在打雪仗、堆雪人。他们堆的雪人有高的、矮的、胖的、瘦的,各式各样,看得笨狼眼发花。
有一个小男孩儿堆的雪人最神气——腆着个大肚子,顶着个圆脑袋,长着用胡萝卜做的长鼻子和黑纽扣做的小眼睛。当然啦,鼻子下面还有两撇用胡萝卜须做的红胡子和一张吓人的大嘴巴。 笨狼朝小男孩儿走去,他想跟小男孩儿学堆雪人。
小男孩儿一抬头,看见跑来一只狼,吓得尖叫起来:“狼来了!狼来了!”别的孩子听到喊声,一窝蜂地跑了。
笨狼也被男孩儿的尖叫声吓着了,正不知怎么办才好,看见小男孩儿因为跑得太急,摔倒了。他跳过去,扶起小男孩儿,说:“我是来跟你学堆雪人的。”笨狼还眯起眼睛,露出了自以为和善的笑容。笨狼不笑还好,这一笑,就从嘴里笑出了两排大狼牙,吓得小男孩儿不知哪儿来的力气,猛地把笨狼推了一个趔趄,一下子跑得没影儿了。
雪地上空荡荡的,只留下笨狼和那些高高矮矮、胖胖瘦瘦的雪人。
笨狼等了一会儿,不见孩子们回来,就背起小男孩儿堆的那个胖雪人,深一脚浅一脚地回森林镇去了。
回到森林镇,天已经全黑了。聪明兔、胖小猪、淘气猴早回家了。跑了老远的路,还背着一个胖雪人,笨狼累坏了。但是,看着地板上的胖雪人,他的心里甜滋滋的。
靠着温暖的壁炉,笨狼一会儿就睡着了。顶顶奇怪的是,早上起来,笨狼发现胖雪人不见了。在湿漉漉的地板上,笨狼只找到了一根胡萝卜、两把胡萝卜须和两粒黑纽扣。这真是个淘气的雪人,招呼也不打就走了,笨狼想。他出门去找聪明兔、胖小猪和淘气猴一起堆雪人。这一回,大家都听笨狼的,因为他到森林外边儿去过。
不一会儿,大家用胖雪人留下的两粒黑纽扣、一根胡萝卜和两把胡萝卜须,堆成了一个好看又好玩儿的胖雪人。大家都很满意,因为这个雪人看上去有一点儿像笨狼,有一点儿像聪明兔,有一点儿像胖小猪,还有一点儿像淘气猴。
时光匆匆,时间不知不觉逝去了。到异地已经半年,经过严峻的期终之后,待来了长达二十几天的寒假,心中不免有些暗喜,终于可以轻松闲逸地过几天舒适的日子了。却又有些纠结苦恼,憧憬已久的假期,该怎么度过呢。
跟母亲一起拖着有些沉重的行李下了高铁,扑面而来的家乡气息让我心中激动不已,竟然比准备去上学时还要呼吸急促,从一个刚刚接触到慢慢熟悉但不免还是有些生疏的城市回到从小生活着的故乡,有谁不心情澎湃呢。慢慢的感受到吹在脸颊上不仅是熟悉的家乡味道,还有那冰冷刺骨的寒风。是啊,冬天到了。当我推着大包小包的行李踏上陌生的城市上学的时候,还是可以令人满头大汗的炎炎夏日,虽然这段时间中也有回家过,但现在再一次趁着假期背着同样沉重的行李回家时,已经是这一年的严冬了,一年也马上要结束了。严冬来了,我也回来了。似乎我和这冬季一同约定好这一时间似的,我和冬天,在久别的故乡,我们相遇了。
不在乎冬日寒风的侵袭,甚至觉得今年的冬天别有一番风味,充满了新奇,或许,是离开了家乡,更加恋上了家乡,爱屋及乌,连这家乡的冬日都觉得有着十分的韵味。
回到家,刚休息了一会儿,便坐不下了,嚷嚷着要出门。家人都有些恼,这么冷的天,在家呆着多暖和,何必出去吹这寒风,自讨苦吃呢。我执意要出门,心里想着你们不懂,我心里可十分想多看看多走走自己的家乡,街上说不定车水马龙,熙熙攘攘,热闹得很,倘若街上冷清着,我一个人穿梭在街道上,不也是一种意境么。
果然,街上人群车辆川流不息。市中心的街道上是高楼林立,而街边里的某个小巷里,却是另一番场景。走进小巷,边听见了街边的小贩的吆喝声,走近,边看到窄窄的小巷里却很是拥挤,小贩们挨着挤着,每个人顾着自己的生意。小贩的叫喊声成了嘴里吐的热气,但却传的很远很远。路边站着一位大约五十来岁的大伯,他手里举着根有些粗的木头棍子,木棍的最上头包着一圈圈的塑料袋子,包成圆球形上面插着许多根红山楂制成的糖葫芦。突然记起上小学的时候,总喜欢在学校大门口买着这诱人的糖葫芦,味道又酸又甜,感觉十分值得回味,现在的我,真想再次尝尝这糖葫芦的味道呢,同样的,我也想品品回忆,童年记忆的味道,应该也是甜蜜的吧。和其他十分闹哄的商贩不同的是,卖糖葫芦的大伯就像雕塑般屹立在寒风之中,不动声色,只是默默的举着自己的糖葫芦。我慢慢走过去,大伯才有了反应,笑着问我:“要几串?”我微微笑着说:“一串就好。”大伯点点头,用已经冻的发红的双手取下了一串糖葫芦递给我,我接过糖葫芦,发觉糖葫芦外层裹着的冰糖是那么晶莹,在这凌冽的寒风中,特别耀眼,山楂的红色仿佛可以驱散寒冷,暖入心里。
走出了小巷,一口一口地品着糖葫芦的风味,嘴上漾着的笑意也越来越浓。不知何时,身上厚厚的外套上已经落了许多冰晶的雪花。身旁来往的孩子嘴上嚷着“下雪了”,一边伸出小手试图接住一粒粒的小小的雪儿。孩子都是爱雪的吧,曾年幼的我亦是如此,冬日的雪是如此动人呢。还记得我曾经望着这像天使赏赠的小白花儿,忽散忽聚,轻轻盈盈,便十分好奇这雪花会是什么味道呢,之后竟然伸手接了些雪花,然后将它含进了嘴里——冰凉凉的,没什么味道。虽然心中有着微微的失落,但凉丝丝的雪花味道好似触动了幼稚的心,心中仍是喜滋滋的,胜过糖果的甜蜜。
雪渐渐大了,刚才还清晰的世界好似模糊了,一片白色。路边的树上是被雪儿盖上了一床棉被。原本应在路边倔强生长的草儿也消失了,难道它们是惧怕了那冰冷的雪,打起了退堂鼓,躲藏起来了么。
过了一会儿,天地之间白茫茫的一片,我的四周就像挂上了那一帐白色的帐篷,整个大地都是银装素素,风也变得大了,身旁小路边的路灯亮了,也照亮了雪花轻快优美的舞步,时间已经不早了,我踏着快速的步子准备回家,心中不免有些依依不舍,仿佛还没有欣赏足够这令人深深沉醉的冬天美景,我想无论我到了哪里,都不会忘记故乡这迷人的冬天吧。
似乎冬风也悄无声息的挂上了一抹微笑,冬季中的一抹笑好似一盏明灯,在寒风中依然屹立,依然给我的心中带来了太多天多的惊异,以及惊异过后的暖心。
Winter grandpa quietly come to earth, a day and a night under the swirl of snow, the white snow, like the earth mother clothed with a robe.
Morning, dong dong and cc a listen to mom said its snowing, go and dress they wake up face, and then immediately ran into the yard and the children playing together.
The yard good lively! Some kids skiing in joyfully, some in jubilantly make a snowman, and in a snowball fight fiercely, its interesting! Dong dong and he also joined their ranks, cc to roll a big snowball, while others are responsible for the snow together, dong dong vigorously piled the snow together. He stood up, yi? As a something! So she quickly ran home, running said: "I go home to take something!" After a while, he was holding a small bag excitedly ran out. First she mysteriously from the bag took out two round and the little black button in the lovely face of light snow person, then took out a root long thin carrots in below the eye, and then take out a piece of red pepper do snowman mouth labeled, then on the ground to find two young trees on both sides of a fork in a snowman, a lively and lovely snowman was born. Last winter winter took off his scarf and hat to wear of light snow person, snowman has become more lifelike.
Spring is coming, winter winter and cc after learning home found that accompany the yard daily snowman is missing, they were very sad. Mother cant bear to see them so sad, and told them: "light snow men afraid of you sad just wrote a letter to you, quick to see!"
Winter grandpa left, and I began the New Year, I thank you gave me life gave me dressed up so pretty! Accompany I had a great winter! I really dont want to leave you! See the next winter.
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?
My name is mary lee. I'm eighteen years old. I'm studying in a college.I wonder if I can find a part-time job in your newspaper office during my summer holiday.
I'm very interested in computer, music and reading. i can sing well and i love writing stories. and one more important thing is that i can get on very well with people around me.
I enjoy talking with others.I'm not afraid of any hard work. If i can work in your newspaper office as a part-time reporter, i will be really grateful. thank you.
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yours,
mary lee
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