關於冬天的最新英語美文

　　冬天一天比一天走近了。鬆坊溪岸邊一叢一叢的雛菊，她們還在開放藍色的花。而山上的楓樹，在前些日子，滿樹全是花般的紅葉，全是火焰般在燃燒的紅葉，勿地全都飄落了。小編分享，希望可以幫助大家!

　　：我愛家鄉的冬天

　　In winter, the air wave with large snowflakes, not for a moment, then on the ground covered with white snow, people stepped in the thick soft snow, really comfortable ah! The branch also put on the White House jacket, with a string of pearls like ice, in the sun, her tears, with his last time to let people see her shining side. At this time, a few naughty figure on the streets, they wear a thick cotton padded jacket, scarf, hats and gloves, playing in the street. The snowball was flying in the air, and the sound of a child. The people heard the sound of running out, together, enjoying the beautiful scenery, watching the children playing happy scene, laughing and talking, people face exposed happy smile. This is a village - my hometown, how beautiful, harmonious, I love my hometown of winter!

　　冬天，空中飄舞著鵝毛大雪，不一會兒，地上便鋪滿了潔白的雪，人們踩在這厚厚的軟綿綿的雪上，真舒服啊!樹枝也穿上了那白色的棉襖，房屋上結了一串串珍珠似的冰，在太陽的照射下—她流著淚，用自己最後的時光讓人們看到她閃閃發光的一面。 這時，街道上出現了幾個淘氣包的身影，他們穿著厚厚的棉襖，圍著圍巾，戴著帽子和手套，在街道上玩耍。雪球在空中飛舞著，時不時傳來一個孩子的叫聲。人們聽見這聲便跑出來，聚在一起，一邊欣賞著美麗的景色，看著孩子們玩耍時快樂的情景，有說有笑，人們的臉上都露出了幸福的笑容。 這是村莊—我的家鄉，多麼的美麗，和諧，我愛家鄉的冬天!

　　：冬天的霧

　　One morning in the winter, I went to school with my bag and found the fog below.

　　Oh The fog?! In front of the mountain The grass is green and luxuriant. shy, reluctant to take out the white fog to block. Streets, villages, and pedestrians are shrouded in thick fog, the whole town is the fog of the sea. At first, on the road to see the figure, it was all gray, approached to see the contours of a person. In the street, the car has been raised by the lantern, a flash, and slowly move forward, as if the old man walking night. People walking in the sea of mist, like the fairy The Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, seem to be Yu Yunduan. While the fog dispersed, while gather together, while rising, while landing. Everywhere is white, everywhere is white, like a fairy and a white horse in the sky, but also like the myth of "water overflows golden hill". The sun in the sky is so small, the color is very light, very light, only a yellow plate.

　　In the morning, the fog gradually faded, into a very thin and very thin yarn, in the air floated, sometimes far, sometimes near; sometimes high, sometimes low. This layer of yarn was soon in the hands of the gourd gourd, all gone. Beautiful mountains, tall trees and all the world show their original face. Look, the sun woke up, the sky is smiling to us!

　　Fog, you have brought us a change, brings the imagination, brings the joy, brings the colorful scenery.

　　冬天的一個早晨，我揹著書包上學，發現樓下的霧可濃了。

　　哦!下霧了?!前方的青翠欲滴的大山很害羞，不願意出來，拿白白的霧來遮擋。大街、村莊、行人全被濃霧給籠罩起來了，整個小鎮全是霧海。起初在路上還看不見人影，全是灰濛濛的，走近了才能看見人的輪廓。在大街上，汽車全提起了燈籠，一閃一閃的，緩緩地向前行駛，彷彿是走夜路的老爺爺。人們在霧海中行走，就像是八仙過海中的仙人一樣，似乎置身於雲端。大霧一會兒分散開來，一會兒聚攏在一起，一會兒升起，一會兒降落。到處都是乳白色，到處都是白茫茫的，宛如仙女在天上撒下一匹白布，又像是神話中的“水漫金山”。太陽在天上顯得是那麼弱小，顏色很淡很淡，只有一個黃色的盤子。

　　上午，濃霧漸漸淡了，變成了一層很薄很薄的紗，在空中飄來飄去，時而遠，時而近;時而高，時而低。這層“紗”不久被葫蘆娃手中的葫蘆收進去了，蕩然無存。秀麗的山，高大的樹和世界萬物又顯出它們原有的面容。瞧，太陽睡醒了，正在天上對我們笑哩!

　　霧，你給我們帶來了變化，帶來了想象，帶來了歡樂，更帶來了五彩繽紛的景色。

　　：我喜歡冬天

　　Maybe because I was born in this season, so I have a strong desire for her.

　　In this November, the winter was coming with with vigour and vitality, glaucous, with winter, in cold fog, loitering in the world. Everywhere, there was her trail, and there was a trace of her. The wind -- she is the most reliable men, not when she was ready to let the sun appear before, always let wind blow first. Today, the wind is big and fierce, this strong signal was true, the afternoon, is the sun of heaven and earth. The warm sunshine and summer sun is totally two samples. Do not believe, you see, now the sun, light colors, the sunlight is weak, as it is in the air through a layer of film was shot to the earth. So clear, so warm, covered with mountains, covered with houses, cover me.

　　My family lived in the school, the school also leaned on the mountain. I sat in front of the desk looked out into the mountains together, and not like flowers to each other, but polite, quietly near. Yes, the cold weather, of course, closer, so that the heating! They will not forget the people, in the foot of the mountain path is left to people. The path with a sluggish stream, all the way to the highway to disperse.

　　Look, look, look, look, look, as if the cloud is also different. It is different from the past, past the clear sky, white clouds conspicuously reflected in the sky, a cloud, a pile of a pile, see more, they feel monotonous. Who can be called winter or a fancy decoration designer, she will be the clouds scattered into a piece, so thin, so fragile, do not look carefully, really can not find it! Really loud weather, just the clouds, people can understand. It is thin and crisp like clouds, like cakes loose, move, will fall a few pieces. Looking at such delicate decoration, it really makes people feel interesting, think carefully, for fear that the birds inadvertently encountered it, will let this decoration broken, scattered.

　　Next month, the snow will fall. It will be its best dance mix, ice is the most well behaved children...

　　也許是因為我出生在這個季節吧，所以對她有著強烈的嚮往

　　在這個十一月，冬天又轟轟烈烈的來了，帶著白霜，架著冬天，還披著冷霧，在世間遊蕩。到處都有她的足跡，到處都有她的蹤影。冬風――是她最信賴的部下，沒當她準備讓太陽出現之前，總會讓冬風先吹遍大地。今天，風兒又大又猛，這強烈的訊號果然靈驗，下午，便是太陽下的天地。和煦的陽光與夏季的烈日完全是兩個樣。不信，你看，現在的太陽，顏色淺淡，陽光也弱，彷彿是在空中透過一層薄膜才射到大地的。那樣清晰，那樣暖烘烘的，罩著山，罩著房屋，罩著我。

　　我的家就住在校邊，而學校又倚在山前。我坐在窗前的寫字檯上向外眺望，幾座山擠在一起，並不像春花那樣互不相讓，而是禮貌的，悄悄的靠近。是啊，天冷嘛，當然要靠得近些，以便取暖唄!它們也不會忘記人們，在山腳下的小路就是留給人們通行的。小路伴著行動遲緩的溪流，一直通到公路才分散。

　　看著，看著，望著，望著，彷彿雲兒也不同了。那不同於往日，往日的明朗的天空中，白雲顯眼地映在空中，一團一團，一堆一堆的，看多了，便覺得單調。可誰叫冬天還是個異想天開的裝飾設計師，她將白雲散成一片一片的，那麼薄，那麼脆，不仔細看，還真看發現不了它呢!真是響亮的天氣啊，就單單指雲，人們也能體會到。那是又薄又脆的雲，就像酥餅那樣鬆，動一下，便會落下幾片。看著這樣嬌嫩的裝飾，真讓人們覺得有趣，覺得小心，生怕鳥兒無意中碰到了它，會讓這裝飾破碎，散落。

　　下一個月，雪也會降臨。冬風會是它最好的舞拌，冰會是它最乖巧的小孩…