The Voice of Spring Composition 1 When the sun shines on the earth again, the white world changes instantly: the spring flowers bloom, the birds come and the willows turn green. In people's wardrobes, there are no big cotton-padded jackets, windbreakers, gloves, scarves and thick boots. Even the biting cold wind has become gentle. I think it must be spring.
Plants in spring are particularly energetic. The wind blows the willows, and those brand-new branches begin to sway from side to side, just like a layer of green fog hanging over them; A closer look shows that there are clusters of bright green catkins on each wicker, which is very lovely. Look at the green leaves that clusters of begonia have pulled out, half red and half green! The beautiful magnolia over there is also ready to wait for the right time to unfold its beautiful petals.
The sunshine in spring is exceptionally bright. Before getting up in the morning, the sun is ready to rise, which makes me not used to being lazy. When I went out to prepare for school, the light of the sun touched me gently, itchy and hot. When I came to school, it came to the window of the classroom gently and skillfully, and sprinkled every corner of the corridor with golden light, dazzling and beautiful.
Animals in spring are particularly lively. As soon as the ducks saw that the ice on the lake had melted clean, they plunged into the water, and the big white goose didn't want to fall behind and followed them into the water. The owner saw that the weather was just right and took the dog out for a walk. The dogs are so excited that they can finally come out to play after holding back for a winter. Running around for a while, making trouble for a while, but happy, the owner is also confused and doesn't know where his dog is going. Fish carried in the water, in order to celebrate the arrival of spring, also came out from the lower reaches of the big slate.
Spring is the time when people wake up from drowsiness and get busy again ... What we have to do, like animals and plants, is to study hard and work hard with the encouragement of the sun. Last semester, I left the best and deepest impression on every teacher!
The Voice of Spring Composition 2 Recently, I listened to a very nice song called "Spring Comes", with extremely joyful rhythm and exciting lyrics. There are two sentences, "Hibernating people are twittering again, and you see that spring is coming again", "You see that spring is full of flowers, that is, boom, boom, boom, Mao Mao", and a series of onomatopoeia words describe the sound of spring to us.
What is the sound of spring? Looking out the window, I silently asked myself. I quietly closed my eyes and listened attentively to the sound of spring.
Strolling by the stream, the lawn by the stream is so attractive and green, bathed in pure showers, freely extending into the distance and winding with the stream. Every trace of green seems to be a little life just about to move, crawling slowly on the lawn. Standing on the stone steps by the stream, I feel a kind of unspeakable comfort and contentment. I closed my eyes quietly, and the beautiful voice of Ding Dong Ding Dong seemed to be a happy note hovering in my ear, sneaking into my ear and saying to me, "I am your answer!" " Oh, the tinkling of the stream, are you the sound of spring I am looking for?
Strolling through the mountains, it is a world of flowers. All kinds of wild flowers compete for beauty, or graceful, or shy, or lovely, or delicious ... what a charming one. Birds are singing happily everywhere in the Woods, showing their mellow sounds to nature. One moment they galloped past their eyes, and the other they perched on the branches and showed off. "Twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, twinkle.
Wandering in the "flower sea", the mixed flowers are filled, lingering and brewing in the air, and it seems to penetrate into the heart from every pore, which is intoxicating. Bees are dancing happily in the branches, teaching pollen, collecting flowers and making honey, and taking pains to shuttle through the "sea of flowers", which is enjoyable. "Hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum,
Oh, I got it! Nature tells me that the sound of spring is wonderful, and it is extremely hazy. It is "half-dreaming and half-waking, drunk and smelling the flowers, sleeping and smelling the warblers".
Dear friends, if you love life, please open your heart and listen to the sound of spring, which is the most beautiful music in the world.
The Voice of Spring Composition 3 Unconsciously, winter has slipped away quietly, and the spring girl is coming to us with a relaxed pace, and the world around her is brand-new: yellow eyes turn green; The sparse world in winter has become a world of leaves. With the footsteps of Miss Chun, the grass emerged from the soil, tender and green. In the park, these tenacious grasses can be seen everywhere, and they stare at this beautiful world with curious eyes. In the Woods, many trees are full of bright flowers; Everyone refuses to compromise. Red, yellow, white and purple flowers really look like a beautiful big flower bed. Some unknown bugs got out of the hole and ran around in the grass as if looking for something.
Spring breeze is the most wonderful program in spring. She is like a warm hand, stroking you gently. The branches of weeping willows are blown up by the spring breeze, like a beautiful girl combing her hair, which reminds me of a poem: Jasper is dressed as a tree with ten thousand green silk tapestries. I don't know who will come out of the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. We are by the river, and the flute made of willow branches is blowing, blowing out the happiness and joy in our hearts. I don't know when ripples appeared on the frozen river. It turned out that the lively and lovely little fish swam to the river and breathed fresh air.
Spring rain is soft, jumping on the leaves, like needles, weaving densely, as if it would weave a rain curtain bigger than the sky in a short time. As the saying goes, spring rain is as expensive as oil. In spring, after a heavy rain, the seeds are full of water, scrambling to explore this strange world.
The playground has become the world of kites. The sky is full of dense kites, including pigs and kites of Shenzhou VII. On the playground, the children are chasing kites and jumping, and there are bursts of silvery laughter. People took off their heavy winter clothes and put on beautiful thin clothes, stretching their numb bodies in winter on the playground. In an instant, the playground became a sea of joy.
I love this beautiful spring, and I also love the joyful sound in this spring!
The Voice of Spring Composition 4 Listen, listen, the east wind is coming, and the footsteps of spring are near …
Open the window, close your eyes, listen to the sound of spring, and let your mind travel!
Grass quietly squeezed out of the soil, tender and green, and took the lead in opening the keys of spring. The wind blows slowly, sweeping the strings smartly, and the grass ripples slightly in the breeze, forming a green rolling grass wave, which is so beautiful. Taking a deep breath, I seem to hear the sound of every cell of grass expanding and splitting; It seems that I heard the movement of the root cap piercing the soil and colliding with the sediment; It seems that I heard the sound of grass tips blocking the breeze and forming airflow. ...
Huh? Where is the celebration party? Where will the concert be held? Listen carefully, it turned out to be among the flowers under the tree. Dancing butterflies and bees shuttled freely between flowers and grass, humming a ditty and beating their wings, and a sweet folk tune suddenly appeared in front of them. Oh! Listen, not only in the shade, but also among the green leaves, a clever bird is showing off its euphemistic voice. Buzz, chirp, chirp, played into a folk chorus! Their songs spread the joy of "Spring to Xiangjiang River" all over the country.
Wonderful "Spring Breeze and Green Jiang Nanan", yes, the spring breeze is like a brush dipped in green. Gently put a little green on a good rice paper, and that little green will be faint, faint ... The surging sound of spring tides makes the mood suddenly clear. Have you ever heard of the freedom of spring breeze sweeping the lake? Have you ever heard of the style of combing willows in the spring breeze? Have you ever heard the spring breeze blowing white clouds flowing like immortals? ...
It's raining, what a good "good rain knows the season, when spring comes." Raindrops hit the pond, dripping on the grass, splashing on the petals and touching the face ... Spring breeze is just a prelude, and spring rain is the climax. Spring rain is a pair of dexterous hands, and everything in the south of the Yangtze River is a colorful piano key. The rain swayed gently, stirring up green waves.
The spring is strong, the book is loud, and the students have embarked on a new journey. Listen, their reading sound, slogan sound and footsteps are extraordinary, echoing throughout the "spring"!
"A year's plan lies in spring", cherish spring and write a spring-like movement for life.
Shh-listen, the sound of spring!
The voice of spring composition 5 The voice of cicada makes people linger in summer, and the autumn with golden osmanthus fragrance makes people feel more cordial. But I like the melody of spring.
The vitality of spring
Listen, the sound of the breeze "whirring" brings people such kindness and warmth, and people's hearts become warm. Isn't the spring breeze blowing through willow branches, and the rustling of leaves is also the melody of spring? The bird in the tree opened its throat and chirped a beautiful song ... all the creatures woke up and sang their own melody.
The spirit of spring
The sound of spring is the sound of grass. I don't know when the green shoots have flashed out in the yellow grass. After layers of obstruction, they broke through the ground and made a "zi zi" sound. Isn't that rustling sound just applause and encouragement? In fact, our life should be like grass, indomitable spirit, break through many difficulties and finally succeed. In the vast green. Also face the secret bud of spring and boldly show its beauty. It is the messenger of spring. "Flying people" came here humming, and everyone got together and started a new life, adding vitality to spring.
Hope spring
The rain in spring is always continuous and mild. It nourishes, caresses and whispers to the earth, forming deep pools and streams in people's ignorance. The best sound is the crisp sound from children's mouths. Children's voices are the purest in the world. Their voices will be heard and full of hope, and they will set their own new goals in their hearts. The campus in the spring morning is also the most beautiful place, and there are also spring melodies here. In the morning, the sound of reading is like an exciting piece of music. Lang Lang's reading awakens everything in the world, flowers smile, willow branches bend, rivers wrinkle, grass cries ... Everything awakens, and the year of the heart comes again. A new beginning requires us to create "a year's plan lies in spring", and we should strive to sow in this beautiful season.
Spring is colorful. As long as you listen attentively, you will find it everywhere.
The Voice of Spring Composition 6 When the warm and warm sunshine permeates the moist soil, the earth recovers. The pace of spring is getting closer and closer.
Seed germination is a yawn in spring, rippling a little. The seed is no longer sleepy, but comfortably stretches its already moving body. Green shoots emerged from the land and looked at the world curiously and doubtfully. The yawn of spring awakens the seeds from the sweet sleep! Listen to the sound of germination, like a lullaby.
At the beginning of the spring rain, it is the sound of spring running. She has moved from the south and apologized for being late. Spring rain, so quietly underground. Is "swish swish swish" sweating in spring? However, a bird rubbed it with its newly plump feathers; Leaves shaken by hands for her; The earth protects her with her body! Listening to the sound of spring rain is like a shy little girl bringing us a basket full of vitality!
Flowers are blooming, this is the laughter of spring. Spring's face smiles as brightly as a flower, when a new flower stem sets off a petite bud. Even if the flowers are still blooming, the small bud, with its petite figure, just makes spring laugh. The headdress in spring is elegant and noble magnolia. The rouge powder in spring is cool and fragrant pollen and nectar. The pleated skirt in spring is a delicate red rose, a colorful tulip and a golden and gorgeous winter jasmine. Listening to the sound of flowers is a kind of taste and enjoyment, which can bring laughter to the world.
People sing, which is a grand ensemble of the sound of spring. One seed sticks out and looks at his new home-the land plowed by farmers. The farmer smiled and said, "Spring is a grain truck." It rained in April. After the spring rain, after a winter's sleep, Miss Liu's long hair grew back. Hey! Why does it snow? Oh, it's cotton wool on willow branches! The old ladies cocked their legs and said, "Spring is coming, and the weather is not cold." There is a fragrance in the garden, and the flowers and plants planted by the gardener are in full bloom! Red, red, yellow, yellow. People come to beg for flowers in an endless stream. The gardener counted the red tickets. My face is really happy. "Spring is the source of wealth!" The gardener said excitedly.
Listening to the grand ensemble in spring is a miracle that man and nature live in harmony.
Is spring coming? Ha ha! It was already spring when I slept!
The Voice of Spring Composition 7 I got up in the morning and went for a walk in the suburbs. I saw that the clumps of trees by the river had sprouted. I conveniently broke off a piece, removed the hard core in the middle, peeled off the hard skin on the edge, put it in my mouth and blew it hard. Toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, too
This is the voice of childhood, this blowing toy made of willow branches, we call it "Wang Wang". When I was a child, every spring, we would run to the tree by the river and break the soft willow branches to make barks of different sizes, which sounded like playing games. DuDu. Ho ho! Tick tock, tick tock. There are cries everywhere in the wilderness, which are piercing, high-pitched, vigorous and rough, like suona and flute. That's the sound of spring. With the singing of birds, the running of rivers and the cries of farmers drinking livestock, spring has come. Looking up, the fields, the riverbed of rivers, the ditches by the roadside and the trees in the Woods are full of tender buds of tender grass. This green bud, standing in front of you, is only a little short and hidden in weeds, but from a distance, it has been spread on the leaves like a faint green curtain, releasing soft and bright light.
Spring is coming! Although the solar terms in Heilongjiang are obviously later than those in the south and Shanhaiguan, beginning of spring will be like winter in the future, with no breath of spring. But now, the wind is soft, birds are singing, the snow and ice in the field have melted, and the soil that has been dormant for a winter is soft and awake. Spring is really here! I tried harder to blow the call in my mouth, and the sound of spring, the sound of spring in my childhood memory, blew to this land.
I am reminded of the poem in the English poet Shelley's ode to the west wind: Wait until spring, when your sister in the beautiful blue sky blows her trumpet, wake up the sheep to feed, and make the peaks and plains full of color and fragrance. Before my eyes, I saw the scenery of spring: snow-white sheep grazing on the green Yuan Ye, shepherds blowing their horns, and sheepdogs running happily. ...
Spring is a world full of sound, green and sunshine. The horn of spring has sounded, and spring is coming!
The Voice of Spring Composition 8 Birds are back, trees are sprouting, flowers are blooming and silkworms are spinning ... This is a gift that Miss Spring brought to mankind when she came. She brings her own skirt and gives the earth infinite vitality.
Time moved, gradually aware, then carefully observe all this.
Yes, it's the sound of bamboo shoots breaking ground, in the quiet bamboo forest moistened by spring rain. One by one, drill a sharp head. They are new life in this bamboo forest, just like newborn babies. "Poop cough" came to the world. Maybe they don't like living in the dark, maybe they are tired of the wet land, so they can taste the long-lost charm when they come out.
As soon as I heard it, it was the moving melody of weeping willows dancing in the wind, and I couldn't help but think of "Jasper dressed as a tree, and thousands of strands of green silk tapestries hung down." It loves beauty to comb its hair day and night, dotted with dense young leaves, and it is also "I don't know who cut the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors"
Yes, this is the sound of swallows flapping their wings. In the breeze and sunshine, they leaned over the ink painting and chattered. This music has some accompaniment ... because swallows touch the water like dragonflies and watch the wrinkles of the lake ripple away. Swallows also play an important role in the staff between the poles.
Yes, when the spring rain falls, it is singing. Countless silver threads are constantly woven between heaven and earth. The sound of "brush brush" seems to be in the ear, and it is far away, which is always unpredictable. Sometimes it is like a mother whispering to Joule, and sometimes it is like a breeze blowing through the pond under the bright moon.
Spring, the delicate and loving spring of the four seasons, has given mankind too much hope, too much expectation and too much satisfaction.
I also feel that they are all brewed in slightly moist air and cultivated in flowers and young leaves. Just ask it to bloom in flowers and birds and smile in intoxication and satisfaction.
Let's share this happy and beautiful season ... spring.
The Sound of Spring Composition 9 Nature has many wonderful sounds, and each sound is a wonderful piece of music. The sound of spring is the most beautiful.
The beautiful spring girl came to us leisurely, and the spring breeze blew the horn of progress. Hearing this, the willow branches stretched out their delicate arms and danced gently and gracefully; The grass listened and quietly poked its head out; The flowers listened, rubbed their sleep and opened their eyes happily; Hearing this, the brook drummed on the piano, sang songs and ran happily to the sea. ...
When the first ray of sunshine in the morning passes through the Woods and the first drop of dew penetrates the green leaves, the "concert" of nature begins. The lively and clever swallow took the wire as a staff and hummed a beautiful tune. The cuckoo's voice is the most beautiful They sang the cheerful song "Cuckoo, Cuckoo …". Even the little bees are not to be outdone, dancing among the flowers and humming their love to them.
As night falls, the concert of nature is still in full swing, the insect band slowly comes on stage, and the crickets play a slightly hoarse saxophone. Frogs looked at the moon, "quack quack …" They sang loudly without shyness, and the leaves listened, clapping and cheering for them.
Quiet spring night, spring rain "rustling, rustling ……" and "sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently". This selfless spring rain has amazed countless literati. The sound of nature makes people's feelings and hearts sublimate and become selfless.
Niu Jiao's voice in the farmland and the laughter of the peasants merged into a wonderful pastoral song, which sang the hope of the day. The sound of spring is so rich and wonderful, let's feel it with our hearts!
Sound of spring composition 10 Some people think that Miss Chun looks like a magician. As long as she picks up her wand and clicks it, the earth will wear green clothes, but I don't think so. I think spring is like a musician. As long as she shakes the baton, the earth will sing green songs. Let's listen to the voice of the earth!
Listen, this is the sound of spring coming out of the house. A spring breeze is blowing head-on, making a "noisy" sound. Spring breeze is not like a gust of wind, but like a cold killer. And the spring breeze is more like my mother's hand, touching my face, warm. Unconsciously, I came to the park. Willow branches are long and green, and some of them fall into the water, causing ripples. The peach leaf powder next to it is also doodle. As long as the wind blows, the petals will fall one after another, and there is fragrance! As long as you walk in the middle, some petals will fall on your nose, some will fall on your ears and some will fall on your head, then you will become a little pink man!
Listen, this is the sound of spring-you can see a flower bed a few steps ahead. As long as you wear a hearing aid, go to the flower bed and listen carefully, you can hear the flowers growing and making a' bang' sound. From a distance, some flowers are as red as karan, as red as the sea, as yellow as gold and as white as snow. Looking at one flower after another is like a cup full of wine. In the flowers, tying some dew is like drinking a glass of wine made by a fairy in the sky, and the whole person is intoxicated by the flowers.
Listen, this is the sound of spring-the children on the grassland give out innocent laughter. "Ha ha ha" Why are they laughing? When I walked in, I realized that they were flying kites. There are all kinds of kites in the sky, including lovely swallow kites, fierce eagle kites and naughty monkey king kites. Birds in the tree are chirping for children.
The singing of spring breeze, the singing of flowers and the laughter of children are all beautiful voices of Miss Chun. As long as you listen attentively, you will feel that this is a natural sound.
Spring phonetic composition 1 1 all the year round, spring, summer, autumn and winter; Different seasons have different scenery. Whether the sun is like fire, fruitful, or wrapped in white, it has not aroused my emotional ripples, but the wonderful spring full of vitality and endless sound makes me crazy. Listen-choo-choo, choo-choo-choo-what's this? This is the faint whisper of birds returning home at night. Yes, when night falls and the moonlight is bright and hazy, how can birds not be awakened? I'm afraid this is why Xin Qiji explained that the moon should not surprise the magpie! On such a night, the flowers in the flower bed are full of water and nutrients, and are opening or preparing to open! As long as you have the heart, you can certainly hear the sound of flowers.
Sasha vujacic, sasha vujacic, sasha vujacic-What's this? Oh, it turns out that Miss Chunyu is combing willows! The slender and soft wicker falls like a waterfall. The little buds on the willow branches are like little stars all over the sky, so cute! They are swaying and showing off, so proud! No matter where the spring rain girl goes, she will glow with youth and vitality.
Hua, Hua-don't ask, this is the music of the river thawing. The ice melted, the river gurgled again, and the small fish and shrimps were happy and comfortable. Swallows or sparrows are found on rocks, branches and reeds by the river, and they all have their indulgent songs. The harmony between birds and underwater sound is simply the most beautiful symphony in the world.
Spring is a world of sound. Listening to the sound of reading, singing and dancing in spring, I think if I fall asleep listening to the sound of spring, I will definitely have a beautiful dream about spring!