Snowball fights are fun. A 400-word composition.

It snowed all day and night, and the ground was covered with thick snow. If you don't have a snowball fight, you really miss a good opportunity!

I had a snowball fight with my mother this afternoon. We made a rule: we can't hit each other in the face. We win by hitting each other 20 balls first. At first, I was much ahead of my mother, but once, I just grabbed a big snowball from the ground and found that my mother was ready to leave with it in her hand, and I thought, Oh! I'm finished this time.

Suddenly, I had a brainwave. I raised the ball and made a throw gesture. When my mother saw it, she wanted to strike first, so she threw a snowball. At that moment, I dodged cleverly, and at the same time threw a clenched snowball and hit her. Suddenly, my mother was tongue-tied and dumbfounded. It looks like a puppet, which is ridiculous. Next, one by one, she threw more than 20 snowballs at me in a row, without even straightening her waist. I dodged left and right, but I was beaten several times in succession. I was enraged and smashed it with my killer. She was caught off guard and was hit red-handed. But she persevered, still fought to the end and launched a more violent attack, but I didn't eat for nothing. I didn't show weakness and fought bravely. Finally, while she was unprepared, she hit her more than a dozen times and finally won.

Ha! I won! Although I am sweating profusely, I am very happy and immersed in the joy of victory. This snowball fight is really enter the dragon! Snowball fights are fun!

Write a 400-word composition on snowball fights, thank you. It snows heavily today, and it's all white outside. Snowflakes are falling, and the earth seems to be covered with a silvery white coat.

I can't wait to run downstairs to see the snow.

The snow on the ground is so white and flat that I can't bear to step on it, but I want to try it.

So I walked carefully into the snow, and my feet creaked. I also wrote a few words on the snow with my feet. Very interesting.

I can't help reaching out and catching a snowflake, yeah! It has six horns, Bai Wuxia, quiet and pure, as if living in peace with the world, and soon melts into water.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the yard has been covered with thick snow. I was very excited, so I called Zhang Bing and Hu Yuwen to have a snowball fight in the yard at noon 12.

When everyone arrives, let's get the snow and snowballs ready first, and then start the game.

See Hu Yuwen to Zhang Bing secretive smile. Zhang Bing seemed to understand what she meant, so she picked up a snowball and they threw it at me together. Fortunately, I dodged quickly and missed.

But the snowball in Zhang Bing hit Hu Yuwen, and Hu Yuwen said stupidly, how did you hit me? Immediately picked up the snowball and threw it at Zhang Bing, only to hear 1 of "pa", and the snowball hit Zhang Bing's head.

Zhang Bing deliberately rubbed his eyes and said, "What are you doing? I didn't mean to.

"Hu Yuwen hurriedly said, I'm sorry, let me help you applaud.

As soon as Hu Yuwen came to her side, Zhang Bing stuffed the snowball that had already been prepared into Hu Yuwen's collar and said, "I was caught, haha!" Seeing Zhang Bing's tough attitude, Hu Yuwen shifted the target to me.

I was just watching the battle. I didn't know that the "sly" Hu Yuwen had crept around behind me, but I still looked at Zhang Bing and asked her with a smile: "What are you laughing at? Do I have flowers on my head? " Zhang Bing said, "Soon, haha." As soon as the voice fell, I heard a bang. A cool snowball hit me on the back of the head, and then the snow fell into my neck.

Pat the snow, I hit her with a snowball while chasing, and Zhang Bing also hit her with a snowball, laughing and laughing, very lively.

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Memory is a meaningful extracurricular activity. Composition on Snowball Skiing Extracurricular Activities ... One morning, it snowed heavily.

When the snow stopped, my sister and I had a snowball fight at the door.

I first kneaded the snow into a ball, threw it with my hand and threw the snowball out. My sister flashed, but I didn't see it.

Then, it was my sister's turn to fight back. My sister picked up a snowball and threw it out. My sister didn't hit me when I ran away. It's my turn I picked up a snowball and said, "UFO!" " "As soon as my sister turned around, I threw it at my sister. I jumped up with excitement. My sister picked up a snowball when I wasn't looking, threw it at me and hit me. I said angrily, "You attacked me!" Sister said, "You didn't say you couldn't sneak attack.

"I thought: I want to build a fortress, or my sister will keep hitting me.

From the beginning, I pushed the fortress with a shovel, so that my sister couldn't hit me every time, and I always hit my sister as long as I leaned out of the fortress and threw a snowball.

Sister lost! I am very happy because I won.

There are 500 words of composition about snowball fights. Hurry up! ! ! ! One snowy morning, before I fully woke up from my sleep, I vaguely heard someone screaming excitedly outside the window: "Wow, what a heavy snow!" " "I quickly jumped out of bed and ran to the window." Wow, great, after all, it snowed heavily this year! ""I looked at the scenery outside the window and couldn't help sighing.

I saw a vast expanse of whiteness between heaven and earth, and snowflakes fell from the sky, like a white tent was pulled up around, and the earth immediately turned white.

I can't help but think of a poem, "Like spring breeze, night comes and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees". How beautiful! I can't wait to run to my parents' room to wake my mother: "Mom! Mom! It's snowing, it's snowing heavily! " I shouted excitedly.

Mom and dad were startled and wanted to blame me, but just now I heard it was snowing and rushed to the window. My mother was surprised: "Wow! What a heavy snow! This is the first snow this year, but there is not much snow on the ground.

""Mom and Dad, let's go down and play with the snow! " "good! "When I went downstairs, I didn't do my homework, so I played with snow.

I invited all my friends nearby to my house to discuss how to play.

"good! That's settled. Let's play.-Have a snowball fight.

I have only had a snowball fight since I was a child, so I can't miss this opportunity.

Out of the house, the earth is silvery white and clean, but snowflakes still fall from the sky like catkins, cotton and goose feathers.

There are seven people participating in the competition: two of them pinch snowballs for both sides; One is the referee, scoring; The other four are snowball fights, divided into two teams.

We decided everyone's role by drawing lots, and actually I got the referee ... the game started! A fierce battle broke out in the snow.

A snowball was picked up on the left, and the other party was accidentally smashed. With a bang, the snowball hit him in the face, making him fall into the snow with a long cry. The players on the left smiled happily.

Just when the left side was a little carried away, a "cannonball" suddenly flew head-on, hit the left team member's mouth and gave the left team member a big ice cream. He was so angry that "snow bombs" blossomed on the right players and their heads.

The hands of the left player are getting cold.

His hands were frozen with anger and he was very uncomfortable.

He finally lost his temper, and as soon as his eyes closed, he began to throw them around, only to hear "Oh, I hit it!" " He quickly opened his eyes. Ah ... it was on his mother's head. Her mother came up and asked, "Who is this?" "Me," he said.

Mother thought we were naughty, so she joined the game. Later, more adults joined in, and the game became more and more intense ... The sun went down, the snow stopped, and everyone went home.

An essay about snowball fights in winter is cold and windy, with goose feathers and heavy snow all over the sky. They all danced in the air like elves.

Then they fly to every corner of the world. They turn the world into a big stage and dance heartily.

This scene symbolizes four words. What is this? By the way, it is: winter is coming! This can make us children happy. Snowball fights and snowmen have become the most interesting things this winter.

Today, my friends and I had a snowball fight in the park.

We divided into two teams to prepare for a snowball fight. Our ammunition engineers made ammunition quickly and well, and soon our ammunition depot was filled.

When the war officially began, the enemy generals immediately led the death squads to our base camp, and I led the troops to resist stubbornly.

The sky was covered with silvery white snow balls, and a beautiful arc landed on the enemy's head accurately.

The enemy was defeated and fled by us.

Proud, I immediately led an army to pursue victory. Who knows that the enemy's main force is already lurking in the front, just waiting for us fish to take the bait! We fell into the trap set by the enemy and were caught off guard by them.

Although we were deceived by the enemy, our soldiers are brave and tenacious people. They all fought in the snow, resisting the fierce attack of the enemy.

Gradually, gradually, the enemy's offensive is getting stronger and stronger. Snowballs came at us with overwhelming force. Countless snowballs hit us, and our faces … even our hands were numb with cold. However, we refused to give up and never bowed to the enemy.

Finally, the enemy was shocked by our unyielding and courage, and the ammunition was used up unconsciously. Our soldiers burst into amazing strength one by one and returned everything they had just endured to each other. Everyone defeated the enemy in an instant, and we won! Everyone cheered, and everyone's face was full of bright smiles ... In winter, you are the children's favorite season, you are the season full of innocence, and you are the season full of laughter.

We love you, winter! ...

Look, it's snowing! "I was attracted to the corridor by the sound. When I looked out, it was really good. The little snowflake is falling slowly, and my heart can't help but give birth to joy. I hope it can bring us a real heavy snow. Soon, the city was gently covered by this gentle snowflake.

Every snowflake gently spirals and falls, becoming a small part of a layer of snow on the earth, and every snowflake merges into a beautiful landscape, making the earth white.

Facing the snow, I want to recite some poems I have learned, but I can't remember them.

It seems that what nature has given us cannot be expressed in words.

Although I can't say it, I can listen, listen to the sound of snow.

It was snowing heavily, and the snowflake danced in various postures in the air, flying or hovering, or falling straight and quickly, laying on the ground. At this moment, everything is beautiful, a person is silent, standing at the window, but the laughter of those snowflakes echoes in my ears.

I can hear their joy.

Before the snow stopped, the children couldn't help coming out to play and have snowball fights. Although it was still snowing, they had a good time regardless of their parents' opposition, full of childhood joy.

Snow lets us roll them into fluffy snowballs and then throw them at each other.

Although his body was smashed everywhere, they never complained. Give us happiness is its happiness.

It warms our hearts with its unique language, and I can hear the sound.

Snow is a good sign for a good year, and it should be a good sign for a year on the eighth day of the eighth lunar month.

Snowflakes fall slowly, accompanied by firecrackers, giving people joy.

I like to watch the snow quietly, watch the snow fall quietly, and listen to the faint sound of snow, I will feel very peaceful and happy.

I saw a group of children having a snowball fight, dodging left and right on the road.

I saw a layer of snow covering the young leaves on the lawn, protecting them.

I can hear their voices proud of taking on this important task.

The pure snow on the ground bathed in sunshine and enjoyed the last moment of joy.

Are they crying for dying lives? No, they are laughing and proud. They finished their task and spread the joy to the world.

They gave their lives and played their strengths. They are great, and I can hear the happiness in their lives.

When it snows again, let's stand by the window and listen to a life legend. ...

On Saturday morning, before I got up, my father who was on the night shift came back and told me that it was snowing outside. I quickly got out of bed, ran to the window and opened the curtains. "Wow ~" What a heavy snow! I saw a vast expanse of whiteness outside the window, which looked like salt was spilled all over the floor. How beautiful! After breakfast, I put on my clothes and gloves and ran downstairs quickly. At this time, there were already several children downstairs. Everyone wants to make a snowman. So we began to transport snow from all around, first piled up our bodies and began to snowball our heads, but we didn't get out of snowballs for a long time. Later, a passing uncle told us that the newly fallen snow was too loose, so we could pat the snow down to make an avatar. So we started shooting while adding snow, and soon we shot a snow lump and carried it on the snowman very, very carefully. At this moment, everyone burst out laughing. It turns out that the snowman we made was so ugly that our heads turned into snow lumps.

At this time, several children came one after another. Some of us used shovels, others used branches and began to gently trim the snowman's head. You look at it, I look at it, carefully, for fear that the snowman's head will be damaged by himself.

Finally, the snowman's head was repaired. Next, we began to make a snowman, with the bottle caps as eyes, carrots as noses and plastic buckets as hats. With the concerted efforts of Qi Xin, the snowman was made.

We are really happy to see our snowman. We sang and danced around the snowman.

After playing for a while, my mother cried upstairs and told me to go home and do my homework. It turned out to be noon. How time flies! At this time, my head, body and shoes are covered with snow, and my gloves are soaked, but I am still very happy, because it is really a very happy thing to make a snowman with children in the snow!

Winter is a warm season, perhaps because of the company of family members, perhaps more because of the care of snow.

That winter, the cold wind roared as if a storm was coming.

Suddenly, something cold slipped down my cheek, and I felt very comfortable at once.

Looking up, snowflakes are falling from the sky, like fairies performing fairy magic again. In an instant, trees, flowers and houses were submerged by gently fluttering snowflakes.

I think this is an unprecedented beautiful snow scene, so I quickly took out my mobile phone to shoot the snow scene and wanted to freeze this wonderful moment.

At night, it looks very soft and quiet against the background of snow, and everything around it seems to be frozen.

I enjoy this beautiful snow scene alone, and time seems to stay here. That night, only snow accompanied me.

After a long time, a petal-like snowflake fell on my palm, and I seemed to have returned to last winter, and that sad thing reappeared in my heart.

I seem to have seen the scene of that winter ... since the "winter incident", I fell in love with snow, I fell in love with snow, I fell in love with winter ... Unconsciously, snow became a homesickness in my heart, and I miss its beauty and spirit! I love snow, love its softness but not flattery, love its noble quality, love its selfless dedication to the earth and ask for nothing in return! Second, the temperature is very low today, the color of the sky becomes very gloomy, and the cold wind is blowing enthusiastically.

Although we feel very cold, we are very happy because it seldom snows in Shanghai! It's snowing, and snowflakes, like white elves, are flying slowly in the air and falling in succession, putting on a white coat for the world.

There is a white carpet on the ground, and the leaves of every big tree and small tree are covered with snow, glittering and translucent, especially beautiful.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and we are happy and excited. How much we want to go to the playground to experience the long-lost snow! In physical education class, the PE teacher said to take us down to play in the snow, and the students applauded excitedly. How happy I am! After going down, some students couldn't wait to reach out and touch the snow, some students rolled on the snow, and some students squatted on the ground to pick up the snow.

Suddenly, a naughty classmate crumpled the snow in his hand and stuffed it into another classmate's neck. That classmate shouted "Ah!" "Other students are more excited when they hear shouts. They all picked up snowballs and fought with each other. We laughed happily, shouted, chased each other and played with the snow, which brought us a lot of happiness! Third, it's snowing! Our class cheered together.

As soon as Mr. Mao announced the class was over, we broke through the levee like a flood and rushed out together. Everyone is standing on the windowsill, just like an army guarding its own position, and there is no room for others to invade.

There are more and more snowflakes, bigger and bigger.

I stretched out my arm to pick up the snowflakes, and when I reached out, it was all snowflakes.

I took out a relatively large snowflake and studied it carefully. Ah! Snowflakes are crystal clear, with five corners and a small hole in the middle, which may be reserved for us to wear. It is good for us as an ornament.

But good things and time are always short-lived. This snowflake hasn't let me study in detail how it is formed. It's a pity that I personally made a pool of clear water! The snow is getting heavier and heavier, from snow to heavy snow.

Soon, thin snow began to accumulate on the ground, grass, eaves, leaves, stagnant water, cars, umbrellas and other places, because with this thin snow as the foundation, the snow accumulated thicker and thicker.

Now, my eyes are wrapped in silver.

After school in the evening, I suddenly found someone throwing snowballs at me. I am very angry. I didn't commit a crime, but someone committed a crime against me.

I also grabbed a snowball and threw it at him.

At this time, the "World War III" in which more than 30 people in our class participated began.

Our snowballs kept attacking each other.

Finally, "World War III" ended with our victory, and the cause of "World War III" was snow. Having a snowball fight made us all very happy, so I love snow.

I love snow, because it can bring us infinite happiness, at the same time, it also increases the friendship between classmates. Fourth, winter is coming, the goose feather-like snow is flying all over the sky, the whole world is wearing white coats, and pieces of snowflakes are falling from the sky. Soon, the ground, trees and roofs turned white.

White snowflakes are like small pieces of paper torn by people, like catkins flying in the air in spring. It is so pure and flawless, and it is so beautiful and crystal clear.

There are four seasons in a year, and each season has different scenery. I like the spectacular scene when it snows in winter best.

In winter, with heavy snow, people seem to have come to an elegant and quiet realm and a crystal clear fairy tale world.

Get up in the morning and go outside, the wind is still blowing, and there is no intention of reducing it.

The wind was so strong that it almost knocked me down and I could hardly stand up.

I'm dressed like a big fat man at this time.

Although I wear so much and so thick, the wind keeps drilling into my body.

When it first snows, the snowflakes are often neither big nor dense, such as catkins that float lightly with the wind. As the wind blows harder and harder, the snow becomes denser and denser, and the snowflakes become bigger and bigger, like woven white nets and continuous curtains, falling straight to the ground.

Snow covered roofs and roads, crushed branches, covered the appearance of various objects, blocked roads and traffic, and snowflakes flying all over the sky made heaven and earth melt into a white whole.

If you walk on the road, you will soon become a living snowman.

Although the snow is heavy, the children in the yard are very excited, because we can have a snowball fight and make a snowman! Call a good friend and make an appointment to have a snowball fight at Fuchun Shopping Plaza. There are 12 people, and everyone says to build a snowman first, write down their names, and agree that we will always be good friends.

An hour later, our snowman was finally built, very grand and lovely.

Then we began to have snowball fights. We will divide into two teams first, and then prepare "ammunition". My job is to see if any companions are making fake and shoddy "ammunition" to avoid danger.

Five minutes later, we went to war, and I led the experts of our team to attack from the center, so ...

Chuxue's composition is 400 words "Look, it's snowing!" I was attracted to the corridor by the sound and looked out. It was really good. The little snowflake is falling slowly, and my heart can't help but give birth to joy. I hope it can bring us a real heavy snow. Soon, the city was gently covered by this gentle snowflake.