Write the first composition of spring 1 Spring has arrived, and the flowers in the park are competing to open and bloom. How beautiful! From a distance, it looks like a world of flowers and an ocean of flowers. A colorful scene.
Small butterflies are dancing happily among the flowers, flying in the air like colorful petals. They dedicate themselves silently, just to brew sweet honey for people. The little frog woke up from a sweet sleep! He kept shouting "Gung, Gung, Gung", as if singing another spring song. It also seems to tell friends: "Spring is coming." The bird kept singing "Twitter, Twitter", as if to say, "Spring is coming, spring is coming!"
In the lotus pond, the ice has melted, and the warm spring light shines on the ice, making people feel very warm. Groups of light rain swam freely, and soon came out mischievously to greet tourists; Sometimes they spit out a string of small bubbles, and later they release "Spring is coming." These four big characters.
Miss Chun came to this world quietly, playing the violin in the blue sky. The grass is greener, the flowers are more beautiful and the air is fresher. ...
The students are playing on the grass. They are rolling, singing, stroking delicate petals, smelling the fresh air, playing under the blue sky and feeling the breath of spring. Some children fly kites. They are not just flying kites, but flying their ideals. Kites flying in the blue sky bear their spiritual sustenance.
Spring, the smell of spring, is everywhere. Ah! I love spring, the beauty of spring is not ordinary beauty, it contains a beautiful character.
Writing composition 2, the first day of spring, "Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me?" . It is the key to open the door of spring; "I don't know who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors." It is a sharp weapon of spring; "The sky is crisp with rain", which is the fragrance of spring; "The grass looks close but there is nothing" is a spring dress; "Flowers are getting more attractive, but shallow grass has no horseshoes" is the happy pace of spring. ...
"The light rain in the sky is crisp and crisp, and the grass is close at hand, but there is no" is the seed sown in spring. On the grass, the trees have sprouted, and everything is full of green.
"In the spring morning, I wake up briskly, and birds are singing all around" is the flute played in spring. Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo, Cuckoo Cuckoo Cuckoo, Cuckoo Cuckoo, Cuckoo, Cuckoo, the call of magpie indicates that.
"Spring breeze is like wine, but the writer doesn't know" is the sleeve of spring. Unconsciously, Miss Chun quietly inserted the bud in the branch and secretly inserted the green leaves.
"The rain in the sky is crisp and crisp, but there is nothing in the grass nearby" is the fragrance of spring. The spring rain is falling, nourishing everything in the world and making them grow sturdily.
"A year without firecrackers, spring breeze warms Tu Su" is the joy brought by spring. During the Spring Festival, people are laughing and laughing, round and round, and happily ushered in the new year.
"Free flying flowers are as light as a dream, endless silk rain is as fine as sorrow" is a quiet spring; "Flowers are getting attractive, only shallow grass can have no horseshoe" is a charming spring; "Counting the early warblers to warm the trees, their new swallows peck at the spring mud" is a prosperous spring. "A day's plan lies in the morning, and a year's plan lies in the spring" is the wisdom left by spring, and what does spring leave you?
Beginning of spring's first composition 3: "Spring scenery can't be closed in the garden, and an apricot comes out of the wall." This is Ye Shaoweng's spring, but where is it? Let's look for spring!
Spring is in the garden. The beautiful winter jasmine blew the golden horn. Peach blossoms show pink smiling faces, pear blossoms wear white clothes ... as the saying goes, "all colors are evergreen"! Spring is a world of flowers!
We came to the river, and the branches and leaves of willow trees danced in the wind, reminding people of a poem by He, "Jasper is as high as a tree, and thousands of strands of green silk hang down."
We came to the grassland. Grass sticks out, and horses and sheep graze beside the shepherd boy, eating grass leisurely and walking.
We came to the forest. Trees sprout new buds, birds sing in the branches, hibernating animals wake up and start to move.
We came to the classroom and the students were reading poems about spring. "Late in the day, the spring flowers are brilliant. Mud melts and swallows fly, sand warms and mandarin ducks sleep. " "The peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the warm ducks by the river are prophets. Artemisia sphaerocephala has short reed buds all over the ground, which is the time for puffer fish to go up. " ……
It turns out that spring is everywhere. In the garden, by the river, on the grassland, in the forest and in our classroom, we just lack the eyes to look for spring.
Writing a composition on the first day of spring 4 The four seasons cycle, starting like spring, inheriting like summer, changing like autumn and harvesting like winter. Turning from the starting point to the end point is just a cycle of life. In the whole cycle, the splendor of summer, the richness of autumn and the purity of winter are not as good as my sincere yearning for spring.
Spring is the first taste.
What's that smell?
Walking on the forest path, what comes to my face is fresh and dust-free fresh air, mixed with the freshness when grass breaks through the ground; Mixed with the tender fragrance of flowers when they first burst into buds; Carrying the youthful vitality of willow branches ... every time I smell this smell, I have a strong love for spring.
You can see it in spring.
One day, when you come to the lake, you will be amazed. The huge ice on the lake has cracked, and the water waves push the ice to the lake. The lake is like an open door, showing people its beautiful and charming aquatic world.
Fish that have been underwater for a winter are naturally excited. They kept jumping on the water and posing as if to hold a big dance for the arrival of spring.
Suddenly, the huge ice on the lake gradually sank to the bottom of the lake. Residual ice is inserted obliquely in the exposed part of the lake. In the sun, there is no time to say hello to us. Under the immersion of blue lagoon, it finally turned into a pool of ice water.
Some people will say that ice and spring are completely opposite sides. Why do you write them together?
However, I think the melting of ice is a precursor to the return of spring to the earth; It is the first magnificent landscape endowed by nature to mankind; It is also the bond that opens all the cold feelings between us and winter.
The turn of spring and summer begins with melting. After melting, everything will grow regularly and life will move forward rhythmically. This is why I like spring.
Spring is immortal!
Writing the composition on the first day of spring 5 Spring has quietly come to the world, giving people infinite vitality and hope. Spring is a good omen. Spring has come, everything is reviving, a hundred flowers are blooming and a hundred birds are contending. The arrival of spring means that a new year will follow-the plan of the year lies in spring!
People often say that "spring is the warmest". Yes, just like a mother's hand touching you, there is a moist and fragrant smell of everything in the wind. When spring comes, trees sprout and grass sticks out of the soil. Look, Miss Feng Chun is combing Liu's sister's long hair. She came to the lake and floated across it, and the lake suddenly sparkled; Miss Feng Chun came to the little tree again. When the little tree saw her, she waved the new branches and said hello to Miss Feng Chun: "Hello, Sister Feng Chun!" " " ……
Spring rain quietly came to the earth, nourishing everything in the world, like thousands of silks and satins floating down from the sky. The wind blows the silks askew, and the rain falls quietly, like silver silk spit out by countless silkworms. The rain is still very cotton, like catkins flying in the sky. The rain fell on the chimney of the rural people, covered with a wisp of thin smoke, like a girl, shyly covering her little face with a scarf. The rain kissed the earth gently. That rain was so gentle and amiable, just as people say, "Spring rain is as expensive as oil"! The grass is green, the leaves are covered with sparkling pearls, and it is about to roll down.
Spring is like a big alarm clock. It revives everything and awakens everything in the world.
Spring is like Guanyin, which caresses the world with fairy water and nourishes the hearts of all things.
Spring is like a gentle and graceful girl, beautifully dressed and clothed with a bright green sweater.
Silently writing the composition of the sixth day of spring, you blow and blow with the wind. At any time, the light comes and goes. You are the beginning of all things, guarding the world. You are spring, which I can't forget in my heart.
Spring breeze seems to be more energetic. She blew flowers and trees, and they looked up at spring and smelled the fragrance of light. She brought flying kites, thrown paper planes and children's initial dreams. This makes you feel the change and kindness of this spring.
When you enjoy the feeling of bathing in the spring breeze, the spring rain will come several times and last for two or three days. Although the children will feel bored, it is a grand carnival of plants. They raised their heads and absorbed nutrients desperately and greedily. Coaxed by several thunders, the rain gradually became smaller. Slowly, the rain stopped. There is a beautiful rainbow hanging on the horizon, and look at the plants after the rain, holding their heads high firmly, very cute.
The happiest people after the rain are not children, but hard-working farmers. They will look at those childish buds and dew hanging on their faces. That's its trophy. When farmers grow up, they will smile and imagine their fruitful appearance and golden appearance everywhere. Soon, the sun rose to the center of the sky, and the farmers watched it, wiped the sweat off their faces and continued their hard work day after day. Although they were bored, they still showed a gratified smile on their faces. ...
Spring is in a hurry, when everything doesn't think it is in a hurry. Decades have passed. At this time, you may not remember when spring came, but you will never forget the lovely and pure appearance of spring.
Looking forward to, looking forward to, the east wind is coming and the footsteps of spring are approaching.
Everything looked like I had just woken up, and I opened my eyes with joy. The mountains are moist and moist; The water surface rises and spews out like coke; Grandpa Sun came out of the ravine and blushed like a red apple.
Grass grows secretly from the ground, green. The wind was blowing gently, and the grass twisted its waist and danced with the flowers. Both in the garden and in the fields. Look! Here, here. Big and big, how lush and spectacular!
Sit, lie down, roll a few times, stretch, kick a few balls, run a few laps, play hide-and-seek a few times, or, hold a sun umbrella, have a drink, sit in a chair with sunglasses and bask in the warm sunshine comfortably. The wind is quiet and the grass is soft. Everything is full of vitality and spring.
There are more kites in the sky and more children on the ground. Cities and rural areas, every household, old and young, also rushed out of the house one by one. Relax, be full of energy and do your own thing. There is a famous saying: "A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in the morning." Just look up, have a plenty of kung fu, have a plenty of hope.
Spring, like a newborn doll, is new from head to toe, and it is growing bit by bit.
Spring is like a little girl, dressed up, laughing and walking.
Spring is like a strong young man, strong and tenacious, with steel arms and waist, leading us forward!
I like spring, because it is a season of blooming flowers and full of hope.
When the spring breeze touched everything on the earth with her gentle hands, everything woke up. The grass poked its head out of the soil and looked at the world curiously. Willow stretched herself and combed her long hair slowly, and the flowers quietly opened their bones, revealing a delicate face. The world presents a new scene.
There was also movement in the river, and the water that had rested for a winter began to flow happily again, playing cheerful music. The hibernating animals also woke up, and you called me to scream. The frequent cries made the earth present a lively scene.
Similarly, the arrival of spring also brings people a good mood. "Spring is coming!" People tell each other that spring makes people feel her vitality and vigor. When spring comes, people always have an unspeakable joy.
Spring also brings her partner-rain. The soft and long spring rain will not only make people restless, but also make people feel comfortable. What a pleasant thing it is to sit in the hut, enjoy the two rain scenes outside the window and listen to the sound of rain outside the window!
In spring, she brings hope to people. She seems to be the dawn, showing people the way and making people feel bright in the dark. The appearance of spring gives people who are sleeping in winter hope and motivation. Farmers return to the fields to be busy, students carry schoolbags, and workers work hard. Spring brings people unlimited strength.
I like spring, because her beauty contains hope. She is not as restless as summer, as melancholy as autumn and as cold as winter. Spring brings people a brand-new tomorrow with her vitality.