系统地开始英文阅读，是提高英文写作的第一步。非英语母语的人用英文写作，最大的障碍可能不是逾越语言壁垒，而是以英语读者能够接受的方式思考和写作。
冬天优秀英语作文范文一：
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，空中飘舞着鹅毛大雪，不一会儿，地上便铺满了洁白的雪，人们踩在这厚厚的软绵绵的雪上，真舒服啊!树枝也穿上了那白色的棉袄，房屋上结了一串串珍珠似的冰，在太阳的照射下—她流着泪，用自己最后的时光让人们看到她闪闪发光的一面。 这时，街道上出现了几个淘气包的身影，他们穿着厚厚的棉袄，围着围巾，戴着帽子和手套，在街道上玩耍。雪球在空中飞舞着，时不时传来一个孩子的叫声。人们听见这声便跑出来，聚在一起，一边欣赏着美丽的景色，看着孩子们玩耍时快乐的情景，有说有笑，人们的脸上都露出了幸福的笑容。 这是村庄—我的家乡，多么的美丽，和谐，我爱家乡的冬天!
冬天优秀英语作文范文二：
Winter is a beautiful and cold season.
Heavy snow in winter,so I like go out with my friends to play snow
Winter,although very cold,but it has incomparable warmth and hope.
I like white,I love white snow,so I like winter.What a lovely winter!
冬天是一个美丽,寒冷的季节.冬天的雪很大,所以我喜欢出去和朋友们出去玩雪.冬天虽然十分寒冷,但它具有无比的温暖和希望.我喜欢白色,我爱冬天的雪,所以我爱冬天.可爱的冬天.
冬天优秀英语作文范文三：
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?"
虽然冬天意味着寒冷的天气，我喜欢它都一样。我认为冬天是一个美丽的季节，尤其是下雪的日子。
雪花落下顽皮。它们落在树枝上，屋顶上和麦田里。不久，整个地球将身着白色。一切都闪耀在阳光下。下雪每一次，我都会记起一句格言：“冬天来了，春天还会远吗?”
冬天优秀英语作文范文四：
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...
也许是因为我出生在这个季节吧，所以对她有着强烈的向往
在这个十一月，冬天又轰轰烈烈的来了，带着白霜，架着冬天，还披着冷雾，在世间游荡。到处都有她的足迹，到处都有她的踪影。冬风――是她最信赖的部下，没当她准备让太阳出现之前，总会让冬风先吹遍大地。今天，风儿又大又猛，这强烈的信号果然灵验，下午，便是太阳下的天地。和煦的阳光与夏季的烈日完全是两个样。不信，你看，现在的太阳，颜色浅淡，阳光也弱，仿佛是在空中透过一层薄膜才射到大地的。那样清晰，那样暖烘烘的，罩着山，罩着房屋，罩着我。
我的家就住在校边，而学校又倚在山前。我坐在窗前的写字台上向外眺望，几座山挤在一起，并不像春花那样互不相让，而是礼貌的，悄悄的靠近。是啊，天冷嘛，当然要靠得近些，以便取暖呗!它们也不会忘记人们，在山脚下的小路就是留给人们通行的。小路伴着行动迟缓的溪流，一直通到公路才分散。
看着，看着，望着，望着，仿佛云儿也不同了。那不同于往日，往日的明朗的天空中，白云显眼地映在空中，一团一团，一堆一堆的，看多了，便觉得单调。可谁叫冬天还是个异想天开的装饰设计师，她将白云散成一片一片的，那么薄，那么脆，不仔细看，还真看发现不了它呢!真是响亮的天气啊，就单单指云，人们也能体会到。那是又薄又脆的云，就像酥饼那样松，动一下，便会落下几片。看着这样娇嫩的装饰，真让人们觉得有趣，觉得小心，生怕鸟儿无意中碰到了它，会让这装饰破碎，散落。
下一个月，雪也会降临。冬风会是它最好的舞拌，冰会是它最乖巧的小孩…