The weather is getting warmer and wetter. When I wake up, it seems that I have the breath of spring.
In spring, like a slim girl, she came to the beautiful Liupanshui Lake. The beautiful natural lake rippled with blue waves, like a glittering jade belt worn around Liupanshui's waist. The famous Hongfeng Island here is like an emerald pearl embedded in a natural lake, shining with dazzling brilliance. Ah! In spring, you finally came to Liupanshui. I saw winter jasmine in full bloom, geese flying and larks singing happily. Daffodils are the same as those in jade bone. Peony is beautiful, azaleas are gorgeous, and Chinese roses are fragrant. A hanging silk holds a pot of blooming orchids in the air, and the branches of orchids hang down like waterfalls. The branches on the roadside are swaying with new green, just like a fairy's dance, welcoming the arrival of spring and giving people freshness and happiness. It's really "spring blossoms, bees and butterflies compete for spring". Spring is coming, the spring rain is pouring, the spring is bright and boundless! It's really colorful and beautiful. The snow melted, the spring blossoms, everything woke up and the green grass climbed out of the ground. Parthenocissus tricuspidata has climbed the high shelf, with thick and dense dark green leaves. A spring breeze blows gently, and the leaves "swoosh" as if singing the green of their lives; In the lotus pond, the flowers are bright pink, and from a distance, they fall into the world like a beautiful rosy cloud. Spring is like a fairy in a fairy tale. She jumped from the ocean to Hainan Island and from Hainan Island to the northern end of the mainland, spreading the news of spring all the way to the south. Wherever she went, the snow and ice melted, trees sprouted, flowers bloomed, hibernating animals woke up from their sleepy sleep, and red, yellow and white flowers, green grass and green leaves gathered together like a market.
Ah! In spring, the beautiful Liupanshui is full of vitality and hope.
As soon as winter leaves, I am eager to find spring.
With a magnifying glass in one hand, I squatted on the dirt floor looking for traces of spring.
In my mind, only underground seeds germinate, and when the buds come out of the soil, spring comes.
I put a magnifying glass in front of my eyes, and suddenly the particles in the underground soil capsule clearly appeared in my field of vision. I opened my eyes wide, thinking that I could find the buds of spring. I kept turning over the soil bag. I saw the activities of small creatures in the frozen soil after a winter. At this moment, I seem to be freed from the hard search for seeds with small buds. Because there is a voice in my heart saying to me, haven't you found it in spring? Only in spring will there be such vitality.
But although my heart has been able to confirm that I have found spring, I still look for it in the dirt bag. After all, finding the seeds in bud is my initial goal, and it is also the biggest cognition of finding spring in my heart.
After a period of hard work, I finally found a seed that germinated into a seedling. Although the seeds I found only germinated a little in the soil, the joy in my heart was so strong, because I found spring, and I really found spring.
After I find spring, I will tell my friends and friends immediately, because finding spring is also a game between us. We agreed that whoever finds spring first will be the winner of spring. I brought all my friends to the little bud I found and said happily, "This is the earliest spring I found."
My friends grabbed my magnifying glass one by one, and then they all looked at it seriously. I didn't admit what I said until they confirmed it one by one.
Of course, looking for spring is not only a game for me, but also a meaningful thing.
Excellent composition in spring 3 Where is spring? Where is spring? Let's look for spring!
When I came to the lawn, the grass just woke up, stretched itself and poked its head out. I ran over and looked, and the grass was emerald green. I smelled it again, and there was a clear fragrance. I touched it. The grass itches in my hands. I looked up and saw a green baby on the branch, and the breeze blew the buds. I find that spring is among the newly sprouted plants.
I came to the park, yellow winter jasmine, pink peach blossom, snow-white cherry blossom ... colorful, competing, looking from a distance, like a colorful cloud. Approaching the edge of the flower bed, a faint fragrance of flowers came to the nose. Breeze blowing, colorful, like a petal rain, floating on people's heads and shoulders. I know: Spring is in full bloom.
I came to the field, and a group of birds flew freely in the sky, sometimes to the treetops and sometimes to the grass, like a naughty child in the arms of spring. It suddenly occurred to me that the turtle who was hibernating at home also woke up. I see: Spring is among the waking animals.
I came to the bridge and the ice on the lake melted. Under the breeze, the lake rippled slightly, like grandma's smiling face. Under the irradiation of spring, the lake looks sparkling. The duckling swims happily in the water, as if to say, "Spring is coming, so warm!" " "oh! I see: Spring is in a melting lake.
I came to the square and a group of children were playing. They took off their thick cotton-padded jackets and braved thin sweat on their heads, having a good time. There are also several children flying kites, including butterflies with flowers, black swallows and yellow goldfish ... Kites chase and fly in the wind, bringing infinite vitality to the spring sky. From the children's cheerful expressions, I know that spring is in their smiling faces.
Ah! I finally understand that spring is around us, around him, around me and around everyone.
I will never forget that green spring.
This is the beginning of spring, the beginning of spring. I sat alone on the balcony, overlooking a large colorful flower on the grass in the distance, and I was in a happy mood. At this moment, a girl came into my field of vision. I saw her on crutches, her left leg wrapped in a layer of gauze and in plaster. Walking with a limp, there is no expression on her face.
I looked at her silently, calmed down, and heard her sad soliloquize: "I am so miserable, why did you do this to me ..."
I know that this poor girl has been hiding at home since her left leg was broken in a car accident last month, for fear that everyone would laugh at her lameness, so many children in the community are unwilling to play with her. But since last week, she finally got up the courage to go out for a walk. I feel sorry for her, because I hear her struggle with God every day.
At this moment, two little boys passed by her and shouted at him "big cripple" and "one-legged man". As soon as I saw it, I went downstairs and drove the two boys away.
The girl was surprised that someone would help her instead of laughing at her. She looked up and smiled at me.
The moment he smiled, I seemed to see a clear spring. Clear and pure spring water flows through the gap between two mountains and into the clear spring. Her smile is like that clear spring, so pure and clear.
For a long time, I just returned to my absolute being and nodded with a smile. Looking at her delicate face, I think of Chuncao. So I helped her and walked hundreds of meters to the grass.
The grass is full of colorful flowers. The air is filled with bursts of flowers.
I didn't say a word, she just smiled brightly at the flowers, while I was admiring her smile. At this time, what can best describe a girl is the blooming spring.
Spring is the season when everything revives. Spring breeze, like a mother's hand stroking your cheek; Spring rain, like a melodious song, makes people intoxicated; Spring grass, just sticking its head out of the land, wants to see the outside world; Flowers also compete among them.
"The spring breeze is like a VIP, it is prosperous as soon as it arrives." Look, the willows are dancing enchanting. The flowers nodded and beat the willows, and even the birds came, singing beautiful songs to accompany them. Spring breeze is like scissors. You see, willow, apricot and peach trees all grow beautiful leaves in the spring breeze.
Spring rain, a dime a dozen, falls to the world; Spring rain is like a filament, woven obliquely. The spring rain "Sasha Vujacic, Sasha Vujacic" falls slowly, as if to tell everyone that spring is coming. Everything in the world understands the call of spring rain and sticks its head out one after another. Grass bears huge stones and thrives. Buds grow on the new branches to welcome the spring rain. "It's strange, the spring is empty and rainy." There is a thin layer of smoke on the roof, which looks like a fairyland from a distance.
The grass is tender and green. In the garden, in the field, from a distance, it is everywhere. Friends are playing football on the grass, kicking here and there and having a good time. "The grass grows in February and the willows are drunk with spring smoke." This is a good scenery.
Peach, apricot and pear trees are in full bloom in the garden. You won't let me, and I won't let you. Bees are buzzing on the grass, busy collecting nectar. Peach blossom, apricot blossom and pear blossom are everywhere on the grass, and the ground is full of colorful flowers.
There is wind and rain, flowers and grass. This is the beauty of spring.
The morning mist is soft as silk and comfortable as white clouds. A ray of golden sunshine can't wait to shine on the earth ... a breeze comes quietly, and ivory silk is torn by the breeze, floating and floating. ...
That day, the first day of school, I came to school happily-the iron fence was covered with ivy like grapes. At first glance, the fresh green seems to flow in the clouds, into my eyes and through my heart. Coming to the gate reminds me of the school legend: once upon a time, there was a bird with golden feathers, which was very beautiful and lovely. It's called Yu Ying Bird. But many people come here every day to try to catch the bird, so the bird is hurt to varying degrees every day. Yu Ying bird can't stand all these cruel things, so it flies away! Never brought it back after that. People found that they were wrong, so they set up this Wenzhou Yu Ying School to commemorate Yu Ying Bird, so that people will never forget her! With this wonderful legend, I stepped into the campus and the morning mist was still there. The campus is thick milky white, and a warm wind blows against my face. I tasted the warmth of the wind ... suddenly, my eyes lit up and an eye-catching picture came into view.
I quickly got up and snuggled up quietly on the soft grass. I looked at it carefully and was surprised! I can't help sighing: "Ah, Chun, you're here at last!" I gently stroked the chubby, green and shiny "baby", trying not to damage her ornament-dew. I can't help but grab a small pile of yellow grass next to the draft and cover it on the grass, muttering, "Maybe the grass will get cold!" " "
I know I'm really stupid, but who can stop my pity for everything, especially for new life? The warm wind with ribbon came again. I took a deep breath of spring and felt extremely comfortable. Once again, I can't help but sigh: "Spring! Grass! I love you!
If the four seasons are a book, then spring is the title page, with beautiful sentences and colorful articles. If the four seasons are pictures, then spring is the cover, giving it the best side with colorful colors. If the four seasons are a song, then spring is that little note, playing a beautiful and melodious song. ...
Flowers in spring come in various shapes and colors. Some are in bud, like a shy little girl, afraid to show her face. Some are half-open, like a rich family, with a delicate hand holding a face. Some hold their heads in full bloom and show their little faces to people like a generous little girl. There are branches hanging upside down, as if looking down in thought. Pears are as white as jade and grow on the branches. There is also a poem that describes pear flowers: "Luoyang pear flower falls is like snow, and the grass is green by the river." Peach blossoms are pink, just like red clouds.
Spring rain moistens everything, and there is a poem describing it, "Sneak into the night with the wind, and moisten things silently." It moistens the earth, and the grass under the ground is moistened by the spring rain and emerges from the soil. They are holding hands, shoulder to shoulder, as if whispering. These little flowers are moistened by the spring rain and have beautiful flowers. People read and praised the beauty of flowers, but forgot that the reason why flowers grow beautiful flowers is because of the moisture of spring rain. Therefore, the spring rain is silently dedicated. We also have such people in our lives, such as our mother. Once, I didn't write a few pages in my homework. So, I have been making up for it since I went to school. I even ate dinner until two o'clock in the morning, and my mother accompanied me to make up. After I mended it, my mother checked it again and didn't go to bed until three in the morning! How sleepy she was when she examined me! But mom stayed up almost all night for me!
In spring, I like you! Spring rain, I admire your silent dedication! Mom, I love you! I love colorful spring, your vitality and your richness!
The first time I was distracted, it was in the Chinese class in spring.
She stood in the corridor of the classroom, writing a composition.
The geography teacher said that the vernal equinox is the brightest day in the sun. I looked at her in the sun and felt that her world was spring every day.
Speaking of interest, she raised her hand smartly and pointed to the front. Sunlight squeezed into her body through the window gap and climbed to his fingertips. I saw the light and shadow flowing along her slender fingers, and I saw myself growing up in a blur.
I studied well in primary school, but I was not liked by teachers. When I was in the first grade, she took my hand and held up the high-scoring paper and said, "You are great!" " "When the sun suddenly changed direction and hit my heart, warm water waves rippled between two pairs of tearful and smiling eyes.
She is a ray of sunshine in spring, which casts an impartial projection on our growth.
Speaking of relief, she lowered her arm and gently put it on the shoulder of the classmate in front. The sunshine jumps in groups, shining on her round nails, and accompanying my thoughts in bits and pieces. The hazy rhythm is so vague that it looks like a real illusion.
It was only now that I vaguely realized that she was standing at the entrance of the school where the exam was held, and when she saw a student's eyes lit up, she greeted him a few times. In fact, her words have been repeated thousands of times, and there is nothing new. I can watch her dancing skirt spinning among me, and suddenly there is sunshine dancing under the heavy sky.
She is the sunshine of spring, spreading the childishness when we meet evenly on every face. We ran over with a smile, and it turned into a dancing halo in her hand. Speaking of the emotional place, she opened her palm and grabbed it quickly, as if to put something in my heart forever.
Teacher, without you, we won't cry, because we know that we are just passing by, not going home; If there is no us, please don't be sad, because we will be your sun in spring and love you as much as you love us, forever.
That day, I was walking in the park with my friends, and a crisp cry broke the peace in the morning here.
It's a little girl, about four or five years old, with a pair of big watery eyes spinning with tears, sitting on the ground crying. Look at her headdress, it should come from ethnic minorities, with strong ethnic customs, and come here to play in winter vacation.
I was wondering, a woman came up with her child in her arms, squatted down and asked her kindly, "What's wrong with you, little friend?" The girl just cried and muttered "Mom ~ Mom!" "The woman understood that the little girl and her mother were lost. Then continue to ask her, "So, what's your name? Seeing someone helping her, the little girl said slowly, "Jade, Jade, Xuan!" " "Say that finish, I took the little girl by the hand and my child by the hand, and rushed in one direction, followed by my friend-originally to help.
Before long, there were broadcasts from all directions in the park, "Please come to the rescue station for Yu Yuxuan's parents! The notice will be broadcast again ... "In a short time, the child's mother came over in a hurry with tears on her face. As soon as she entered the door, she hugged her daughter immediately. When the careless mother was talking about love, the kind mother quietly left with her children.
Although it is winter now, my heart is so warm. Only on the earth can we have this eternal spring, as bright as the sun and as clear as a river, so that truth, goodness and beauty can become the eternal spring of the world.
Chunyou composition 10 is near, near, and Miss Chun's footsteps are near. She is striding towards us, stepping on delicate flowers and green grass.
Look! Miss Chun is here! How beautiful her long hair is! Willow branches that have just pulled out tender teeth are floating freely in the wind. Animals such as frogs and snakes stop hibernating and climb to the ground to enjoy spring. Spring blossoms, flowers bloom, swallows fly back to nest, and everything recovers in the spring, and the colorful atmosphere of the earth is restored. Intensive spring rain and thunderous spring thunder are also constantly announcing the arrival of spring to us. Spring is also a good season for sowing. The farmer's uncle goes out early and returns late every day, and soon the spring sowing begins. In order to get a good harvest, they worked hard until the harvest.
Spring and summer are not hot, autumn is not desolate and winter is not cold, so many people love colorful spring alone. Look at the cool spring breeze blowing on people's faces; Look at the wild flowers that are free and open by the roadside; Watching birds singing in the trees by the roadside; Look at the continuous spring rain. Spring scenery is a must. If you have time to go to the mountainous area, you will find that the trees and flowers on that mountain are irregular, but if you look closely, you will find that they are irregular, regular and orderly as if they had been trimmed. Spring is a beautiful scenery, a paradise and a charming season! Colorful spring is intoxicating, memorable and admirable. Spring reflects the beauty and magic of nature. Let's embrace nature together!
Spring, I love you! Beautiful spring, I wish you more prosperity!
Excellent composition in spring 1 1 With Chun Yan's twittering, cuckoo's singing and bright sunshine ... Spring is coming!
In spring, the sun is shining, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and the earth is full of vitality. Look! The grass, which has been sleeping for a whole winter, has awakened at this time. Stubbornly, it sticks its head out of the ground, opens its big sparkling eyes and looks at this dazzling spring curiously. It is like an ingenious knitting expert, weaving a green carpet with little green silk thread and relying on the collective strength, adding a new layer of green to the colorful spring.
In the distance, the willows by the river also have green buds and bamboo-like wickers, which are thin and long, like a beautiful fairy with long hair. When the wind blows, the hair flutters with the wind, making the "fairy" more beautiful and moving. Just how "Liu Yong" said: "Jasper adorns trees, and thousands of threads of moss hang down."
Nearby, peach trees are arranged neatly, like rows of soldiers guarding the frontier of the motherland. On the peach tree, peach blossoms bloom among the green leaves, and the flowers that have already bloomed are like a girl's rouge face, red as fire, pink as chardonnay and white as snow. The stamens are fragrant, and bees and butterflies are dancing among the flowers, as if welcoming spring!
Children in the suburbs also took off their thick cotton-padded clothes and put on colorful spring clothes, holding hands with their parents and flying kites together. In the blue sky, kites have different shapes, including beautiful mermaids, clever dogs and dancing butterflies ... When children watched kites chasing in the air, they jumped three feet high with joy.
"A year's plan lies in spring, and a lifetime's plan lies in diligence." Farmers' uncles have sown the seeds of hope in the field. We should study hard and make progress every day to make the spring of our motherland more beautiful!
Excellent composition in spring 12 "Is it spring soon?" I have asked myself many times in my spare time.
Spring, a season that is neither too long nor too short, is also an intriguing season. Inheriting the season of nature's reincarnation. In the impression of spring, it seems to be the time when birds are singing and flowers are fragrant and everything is reviving. At this time, everything in nature, such as flowers, trees, insects, fish, birds and animals, began to struggle to grow and withered or disappeared in winter, so naturally, people defined spring as a season full of vitality and a beginning-the origin of life.
Everyone is experiencing life from spring to winter, or from spring to winter step by step in life. Everything is like this. When the moth comes out of the cocoon, it will lay eggs until the winter of life; A wild goose flying south will usher in the spring of life; A writer, after finishing his peak work, fell into deep meditation and then went to the winter of his writing career. .......
In fact, spring is not a specific time or a special season in people's minds. It is a symbol, symbolizing an endless new life, not a faded old idea. She symbolizes indelible hope, not sympathetic prayer. People's longing for spring may be more than just a touch of new green, but also a feeling or awe.
"Is it almost spring?" A patient with dimples muttered to himself.
"Is it almost spring?" A painter whose talent is exhausted is looking forward to it.
"Is it almost spring?" A couple going downhill are looking forward to it.
"Is it almost spring?" The life that is about to be conceived is expected.
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"Is it almost spring?" I was also thinking, "Maybe the spring of life is still waiting for me somewhere to complete our agreement"!
Spring is magical, wonderful, lively and freshest. Who can not love spring? Spring is coming again, but I feel it is going away. ...
The good times passed away quietly without knowing it, and my feeling about spring has also changed a lot.
Childhood, spring is my foil. In spring, without my childhood, my friends and I lost a lot of life. The flowers in the field are fragrant because of me, and the fruits in the wilderness are sweet and sour because of me. Butterflies and dragonflies would not dance without my pursuit. Without my umbrella, spring breeze and spring rain would have no poetry. Lush crops, streams in Ming Che and duckweeds in ponds are all so ostentatious because they want to attract me. In the spring of my childhood, in my grandmother's arms, even the neem tree in front of my door bloomed beautiful flowers for my loneliness.
When I grow up, I prefer to go into spring. I like to blend in with spring. My favorite thing is to take photos with spring. Under the willows, in front of the plum blossoms, in the grass and beside the roses are my favorite scenery. Wear a flowered straw hat, admire your figure in the sun, pinch a flower and decorate your face. Lark, your voice is really beautiful. Let's sing together. My youth and spring are bright and cheerful together.
When people reach middle age, I still look forward to spring, love it and know its beauty better. However, I began to hesitate in the face of it. I just want to see it. Spring is spring, I am me. What separated? It's age, mentality, life, not wanting to go in, or something else. I really don't know. I only know that I prefer to stand outside the spring and fantasize about it, appreciate it, ponder it and appreciate it. More often, I don't want to care too much about its beauty and prosperity, so as not to hurt spring too much and cherish its feelings.
After middle age, spring comes again. I really want to go in, but the high-rise buildings everywhere, flying plastic bags, sewage and crops produced by pesticides and fertilizers make me flinch. The gray sky over the city has fascinated my sight, my mood, my spring and everything I can't say.
The colors of spring are really colorful: the sun is red, the sky is blue, and the treetops are light green ... No wonder poets love to praise spring and painters love to describe it, because spring is the confluence of all the beauty and colors in the world.
Spring rain is continuous and gentle, it moistens the earth, caresses the earth and whispers to it; When people don't know, they quietly merged into a river. Ah, it turns out that the spring rain has brought green life to the pool.
Wind and rain always come together. In early spring, the cold wind awakened everything: the treetops were green and the earth was green. In Song Dynasty, Wang Anshi wrote a poem: "Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan". Under the wind, the wild flowers all over the mountain opened their eyes, one, two, one clump, two clumps ..... and merged into the sea. Thank the color of spring for giving us upward strength and confidence.
Look at the sky in spring. Why is the sky colorful and dazzling? Ah, that's the children's kite. Against the background of blue sky and white clouds, kites of various shapes are flying freely and soaring freely. What a refreshing sight! Spring belongs to children, and the sky belongs to children. However, they are trying to dress up and add color to spring.
However, if you lean down and look closely, you will find that there are scattered yellow in the pleasing colors, which are the traces left by last winter. You may sigh: "A fly in the ointment!" However, you might as well cut off the yellow winter coat, and you will find something more novel, but it is green inside! It turns out that yellow grass is also gestating, gestating gorgeous colors and gestating a better spring.
I finally understand why the colors in spring are so rich: it is the colored pens in the hands of Miss Chun who are waving diligently; It is naive children who dress up naively; It is the grass that nobody cares about.
Spring Excellent Composition 15 When I thought I was still reluctant to part with our town in winter, spring had quietly arrived.
Outside the window, it was as soft as a drizzle, as misty as smoke, as fine as fog, and gently brushed my face. The condensed airflow in winter has been scattered by the rain, and the air has been thoroughly washed by the rain, which is particularly fresh. Take a breath and you will feel that life is as sweet as honey.
The rain stopped, and the sun showed a warm smile through the clouds and sprinkled golden light on the earth. Dewdrops dance on the leaves, which reflect sunlight and spread golden joy.
Birds that love sunshine gush out of their nests, singing cheerful hymns of spring, and dancing while singing, which makes them look lively and lovely. Look, the sparrow is standing in the tree and rehearsing the chorus. Their voices are loud and melodious, just like professional tenor choirs. Swallows danced in pairs, and natural tuxedos drew beautiful arcs in the air. Their songs are crisp and full of joy and joy when spring comes. ...
I went downstairs with my love for spring and came to this beautiful nature to welcome spring. I stood on tiptoe and gently touched the green leaves. Is Miss Chun in the green leaves? I crouched down and stroked the grass gently. Is Miss Chun in the grass? The wind blows gently, the green leaves sway and the grass trembles. They answered me with the wind.
I walked to the vegetable field with a smile. I smelled the fragrance of rape flowers from a distance, and I couldn't help but sigh: rape flowers are as broad and brilliant as the sun, without the beauty of peaches and the simplicity of plums! This is a gift from Miss Chun.
Yes, Miss Chun is everywhere! Ah, the smell of spring is everywhere! She is in the budding grass, she is in the euphemistic singing of birds ... I seem to see Miss Chun turning into everything and this beautiful scenery!
Spring is a brand-new beginning, giving everything a beautiful stage to show its charm. The beauty of spring begins with discovery. As long as you have a pair of eyes that are good at discovering beauty, Miss Chun is in your heart!