冬天的高中英语日记

有关冬天的高中英语日记

忙碌而充实的一天结束了，相信大家这一天里都收获颇丰吧，是时候抽出时间写写日记了。那么写日记需要注意哪些问题呢？以下是小编为大家整理的有关冬天的高中英语日记，欢迎阅读，希望大家能够喜欢。

What color is winter in your mind? Is it as white as snow, or as gray as the sky? Maybe not. Everyone's ideas are different, but in my heart, the color of winter is the warm yellow.

The hometown in winter is still cold, and even in the house, it can't resist the chill of winter. Suddenly, Grandma came out with an iron basin in her hands and feet. She quickly lit the dry wood and put the charcoal into the iron basin. After a while, the charcoal became transparent bright yellow under the ignition of the firewood, and my mind was surging. I remember when I was a child, my grandmother would take out the iron basin to warm up every winter, but I would not leave as long as I sat next to her, greedy for the warmth brought to me by the warm yellow flame. Unlike Grandma, she was busy working and occasionally stopped to roast her frozen hands. Now it is covered with mottled rust. How long have I not used it? How long has it been since I saw Grandma?

When I came back to my senses, Grandma often leaned against her side, two arms tightly wrapped around one of her arms, and leaned her head on her shoulder. Grandma smiled helplessly: "Haven't grown up yet? I used to hold her like this, but now I still do." Grandma's eyes were full of smiles. The warm yellow firelight in the iron basin reflected on her brown skin, and her cheeks became slightly ruddy. I think this winter is no longer cold because of the warm yellow. Just like a red plum blooming in the vast white snow, embellishing the monotonous color; More like a green tree growing in the desolate Gobi, it depicts the dim hope. The color of winter must be the light warm yellow.

At night, I was lying in bed while my grandmother was sitting, holding one of my torn clothes and preparing to mend it. With the warm yellow light in the room, Grandma moistened the thread with saliva and twisted it with her hands, but the thread seemed unwilling to go through the pinhole. Looking at Grandma's hard work, I said: "I can not wear this dress first, Grandma, no sewing......" Grandma didn't stop, repeated the action: "You didn't bring any clothes back this time. It's cold now, and it's time to catch a cold if you don't wear it, ah... I'm wearing it." Grandma's face was full of smiles and she began to sew the clothes needle by needle. I turned my head, and warm tears quietly flowed from the corners of my eyes and crossed my face. The heart is also warmed by the warm yellow light, and the chill is dispelled. The color of winter is no longer pale and gray, but it can also be colorful and bright. Colorful as wild flowers in full bloom, bright as stars in the sky.

This is the color of winter in my eyes - a touch of warm yellow. It can be seen every ……此处隐藏2038个字……e will come back!

All the year round, spring, summer, autumn and winter. But I like winter. Although it is cold, I have much fun. The heavy snow is flying and white, just like a huge snow gauze, so pure, so bright, giving a cold feeling.

Winter is cold, first of all, the cold wind blows leaves all over the place, flying everywhere, and the whole tree is shivering. Suddenly, the snow drifted and fell, one by one, all kinds of patterns, three petals, four petals, six petals, dazzling, but it was extremely beautiful, and soon, it was white. From passive to static, there is only white, cold and beautiful.

When the wind stops and the snow falls, a piece of "white paper" leaps up. The plant lies in a corner and will leave its footprints in the cold. The animals stick out their heads quietly and move from their nests little by little until they feel the thick breath of winter, break open their surprise mood, and welcome the coming of winter. Even if it is cold, they should draw their favorite appearance on such a piece of "paper". The footprints constitute a messy but not complicated picture. This is their winter, and the cold is no longer the chain that imprisons their footsteps.

In a winter, it will not stop all activities because it is cold. At present, plants and animals are still building their own world. People also began to welcome the coming of winter. No matter how cold it was, they could not stop them from going out. A stove has been set up at home. Adults sit around the fire and chat. Children get together to go out to play with snow, snowball fights, skiing, and making snowmen. These are their indispensable fun in this winter. Adults have a world of adults, and children have a world of children. They do not disturb each other and respect each other, forming a harmonious world.

Winter is a synonym of cold. Some people like it and some people hate it, but it does not prevent them from getting close to people. While bringing cold, it also brings a lot of fun. It is a unique landscape that is not available in the other three seasons. The snowflakes in winter fell on his hands. Although it was cold at that moment, he also saw his beauty. It was only a moment, but it was his life. When he turned into water, he returned to the embrace of the mother of the earth to nourish other creatures, dedicate himself and achieve others. Therefore, we should not neglect his kindness just because he brings us cold.

Day after day, year after year, winter has gone and spring has come. Winter is just a period of recuperation, so that there is enough time to give spring vitality, so that the year can be a good omen, so that animals, plants and people can have a good start in the coming year.

In winter, there is no longer only cold, but also his unique painting, which has his unique temperament and can not be replaced in any way. The cold winter can also be expected and liked. It can also warm the heart.