The defects of spring morning
In the morning, open the curtains and open the window. The breeze blew, and a fresh, fragrant and elegant earthy breath came to my face.
Spring comes so fast, quietly and unconsciously, the grass is green, the branches are sprouting, the wild flowers and rape flowers are blooming everywhere, and everything is bathed in the early morning light of spring, swaying and swaying in the spring breeze, just like a girl's light song and dance, which is very lovely.
Creatures wake up in the spring morning, showing the preciousness and temptation of life.
The spring morning touched the hope in my heart and inspired the enthusiasm of life.
The sun is shining and the spring is shining.
At the moment, the natural world is so beautiful: bright sunshine shines everywhere, colorful colors are shown everywhere, sweet birds are singing everywhere, and intoxicating fragrance is floating everywhere. This is a green world, an ocean of flowers.
Everywhere there are people who go for an outing, the kindness and satisfaction of the elderly, the laughter of lovers and the innocent smile of children.
Suddenly understand: the beautiful spring is so beautiful because it makes people's mood bloom at this moment.
Continuous spring rain
Spring rain and spring thunder, with the spring breeze, came in one by one.
Spring rain is like silk, fog, smoke and tide. Through this thread, everything in the world is like a faint, foggy freehand painting, flickering.
I like spring rain, not only spring rain, but also the rainless world you created for me in this rainy season.
Spring is in the air
Spring is lively, spring is fanatical, spring is an attitude of growth, spring is young and energetic.
Spring is full of people's hard work. People sow their firm faith and eternal hope with their own hands, as well as their true love and selfless love.
Not as colorful as spring? Where is the fruitful autumn?
Spring night meditation
On a spring night, the moonlight shines on people and the cage yarn is graceful. The wind brushed my cheek and swept up my long hair.
The moonlight is as calm and soft as water.
My heart is like this moonlight, calm and soft.
I dare not pursue anything deliberately. I just hope that all good beginnings have a happy ending, just like this spring night is long and far away.
In the morning, open the curtains and open the window. The breeze blew, and a fresh, fragrant and elegant earthy breath came to my face.
Spring comes so fast, quietly and unconsciously, the grass is green, the branches are sprouting, the wild flowers and rape flowers are blooming everywhere, and everything is bathed in the early morning light of spring, swaying and swaying in the spring breeze, just like a girl's light song and dance, which is very lovely.
Creatures wake up in the spring morning, showing the preciousness and temptation of life.
The spring morning touched the hope in my heart and inspired the enthusiasm of life.
The sun is shining and the spring is shining.
At the moment, the natural world is so beautiful: bright sunshine shines everywhere, colorful colors are shown everywhere, sweet birds are singing everywhere, and intoxicating fragrance is floating everywhere. This is a green world, an ocean of flowers.
Everywhere there are people who go for an outing, the kindness and satisfaction of the elderly, the laughter of lovers and the innocent smile of children.
Suddenly understand: the beautiful spring is so beautiful because it makes people's mood bloom at this moment.
Continuous spring rain
Spring rain and spring thunder, with the spring breeze, came in one by one.
Spring rain is like silk, fog, smoke and tide. Through this thread, everything in the world is like a faint, foggy freehand painting, flickering.
I like spring rain, not only spring rain, but also the rainless world you created for me in this rainy season.
Spring is in the air
Spring is lively, spring is fanatical, spring is an attitude of growth, spring is young and energetic.
Spring is full of people's hard work. People sow their firm faith and eternal hope with their own hands, as well as their true love and selfless love.
Not as colorful as spring? Where is the fruitful autumn?
Spring night meditation
On a spring night, the moonlight shines on people and the cage yarn is graceful. The wind brushed my cheek and swept up my long hair.
The moonlight is as calm and soft as water.
My heart is like this moonlight, calm and soft.
I dare not pursue anything deliberately. I just hope that all good beginnings have a happy ending, just like this spring night is long and far away.
2. "Little Trees in Spring" composition 130 sent away the biting winter and ushered in a refreshing spring.
As soon as winter is gone, Miss Chun comes to the world and walks into us step by step. Spring girl came, young trees sprouted and grew leaves, and the sky became bluer. White clouds in the bright blue sky are as ethereal as white silk gauze washed and dried with water. The grass was awakened by the spring breeze, quietly leaned out of its little head, stretched out and looked at the new world curiously. The trees have also become greener and exciting, as if welcoming the arrival of Miss Chun. Not only the trees welcome Miss Chun, but also the weather and animals. Every spring, there is always a time when the weather gets warmer and warmer, and everything is more vibrant every day.
Winter seems to be saying goodbye, and even the air has become particularly refreshing and pleasant. After a long winter's sleep, the animals gradually woke up, rubbing their eyes lazily, and you pushed me to meet Miss Chun.
The intermittent spring rain gently moistens the earth, how charming. This continuous rain seems to be more natural and unrestrained than snowflakes, more delicate than frost and more lasting than fog! I really understand the meaning of "diving into the wild with the wind, moistening things silently" Now, spring has come. Buds are budding in the green leaves, which are the magical power of nature and represent a new world.
Here, beautiful as a fairy tale! Beautiful as a fairyland! Everything is thriving in the new world.
3. Diary of a Tree in Spring 80 Words Spring has come and swallows have come back from the south. It is covered with bright black feathers, with a pair of handsome and light wings, pecking at branches in the sky, ready to go home and rebuild its nest.
I seem to hear it saying, "I can move to a new home again." I am so happy! " "Willow spit out green shoots. I came to the river and saw the vibrant river bank. In summer, people can lean on it to enjoy the cool. How happy this is! I heard the stream "Ding Dong Ding Dong" singing a cheerful song. I asked, "Stream, stream, where are you going?" Xiaoxi said, "I want to flow into the river. On the way, I can nourish the fields and wet the land ... I can make some contributions to people. I am very happy! " "I came to a garden, colorful flowers, pink as chardonnay, white as snow, red as fire, so beautiful! People are praising beautiful and bright flowers. The flowers were very happy to hear the praise.
4. Write a junior high school composition about trees in spring and listen to the heart sounds in spring. Outside the window, light rain falls silently.
Holding a steaming cup of tea in my hand, I approached the distant shadow of Xiao Sheng's pen in the leisurely fragrance of tea and the winter snow that melted the rain calmly. I have been longing for a snow, which arrived as scheduled on a winter morning, but it seems to be an unreachable dream for me who grew up in the south.
It was last winter, a rare snowstorm broke out in the south, and my town was only covered with a thin layer of ice on the ground. The long-awaited snow still didn't surprise me as scheduled. So, a dozen distant posts, a long-lost yearning for snow, were clearly displayed in front of me, just like the continuous spring rain outside the window, so fresh and natural, so kind and moving; It is also like the snow that appears in countless times in the dream, so crystal clear and so light and elegant.
At the beginning, the shadow in the distance showed us a poetic picture of spring rain: there was no deliberate and meticulous carving, and there were no traces of heavy colors, only a few strokes like willow, such as pleasant breeze and shy spring rain, which were coming quietly; An idea of looking forward to the spring rain, a feeling of being close to nature, so inadvertently, tightly buckled my heart. Bathed in this drizzle, I looked up and the sky was clear.
"Can you come tomorrow?" How much expectation, how much longing, vaguely between the lines. Following the brush strokes of distant shadows, walking in the spring of the northland, the light rain is lightly dyed. Snow from winter to spring once again blurred my vision: I stopped and looked across the river.
Snow, you're here. You've dyed the peaks of Baiwang Mountain white, and the ivory jade color stands out in the gray sky, which is particularly beautiful. Just like a fairy wearing a faded green dress and a white scarf, she is ashamed.
The rain through the pine trees gradually diluted the spray on the stone steps, and it was faintly visible that the crystal snowflakes had quietly melted before they landed on the stone steps. My breath forms a white mist in the dense air, and I don't want to disperse it. "
In this passage, "Far Shadow" uses anthropomorphic techniques to describe snow vividly. Snowflakes are as light as fairies, as shy as virgins, and leap from the paper. My attachment to snow is so real.
As you can imagine, being in such a snowy scene and witnessing the natural scenery of winter snow and spring rain, the author's mood at this time is quiet, the smile on his face is warm, and the joy flowing from his heart is self-evident. A sense of happiness that seeps into the heart pours out from the pen; A ray of refreshing and pleasing breath lingers in the text, making readers intoxicated and happy.
Snow is a gift of nature, and snow is also an elf of nature. Those pines and cypresses that are silent in the snow and those heroic images that stand proudly in the snow all show his heroism in the author's works and leave a deep impression on us. The deep admiration for rain and snow, coupled with the high respect for heroes, adds a lot of color to the lyric tone of the full text and injects new vitality into this chapter of praising nature.
Pick up the natural and unrestrained snowflake with both hands, and you can see her crystal and soft figure; Grasping the clear winter snow with both hands, I once again felt her rich and strong personality; In the sun, you can hear her low voice, and the sound quality is clean and neat. Spring has come, and she and I agreed to meet in the first spring rain, watching the winter snow melt into spring rain calmly.
She said: I will come as promised, and I will turn into a spring rain and sprinkle it on the earth, just for the beautiful scenery and flowers. I said: I arrived as promised, and I wrote a heart song praising the winter snow. May the winter snow and spring rain smile.
The fluttering snowflake is the messenger before the arrival of the spring rain; This is like a drizzle, which is the spirit after melting. Perhaps, only after a winter's gestation can spring be full of vitality; Perhaps, only the rebirth after the melting of snowflakes can have the warmth of spring rain.
It is the snowflake that gives the promise of spring purity; It is the spring rain that awakens the colorful trees. Through the words in the shadow in the distance, I seem to see the light and smart charm of snowflakes and hear the gentle and affectionate whisper of spring rain.
The whole article is full of the author's infinite love for nature. Through the text, I also saw the author's delicate and gentle heart.
I consciously or unconsciously enjoyed the beauty in the collision with the light of nature, and was subtly influenced in the process of quietly enjoying nature. Let's get close to the embrace of nature and listen to the heart sound of spring.
Feel the warmth of winter snow and spring rain, and look at the flowers swaying in the distance; Listen to the empty valley, the flute and the jade flute; * * * Drunk here, a spring scenery, drizzle moistens bamboo branches. Songs of Spring I opened my sleepy eyes in winter. Ah, inadvertently, spring smiles ahead.
The willow bud bit the winter bun and germinated; Wheat seedlings raised their muddy heads and started jointing; Bamboo shoots broke free from the cold and sprouted; Petals open the warm heart window and bloom, spring! She walked with light steps, afraid to stride forward with girlish shyness. She quietly took off her gray winter coat and got closer and closer to us. I wandered in the field of spring, and was brought into the fantasy of spring by a layer of gauze covering everything. I seem to see a girl in the mood for love, appearing and disappearing. She came swinging her elegant skirt. She was beautiful. Is she the legendary goddess, my trembling heartstrings, sending out the voice of admiration? Oh, what a wonderful melody-as magnificent as poetry, as sweet as a dream and as mellow as wine! Free and easy sunshine that neither you nor I expected. She is like a fleeting meteor. No, she came, and she left more than an unforgettable spring scenery.
Chun, she is a sacred angel.
5. Composition of flowers and trees in spring [Composition of flowers and trees in spring] How time flies! In a blink of an eye, the cold winter has passed and ushered in a vibrant spring. Flowers in spring are always brightly colored. Yellow winter jasmine and pink peach blossom are both good flowers in spring. The leaves of winter jasmine are as neat as a girl's hair, and it seems to sway when the breeze blows. Winter jasmine is like a hairpin on a girl's head. Spring is a challenge for flowers, and other flowers are not to be outdone. They also came up with their own magic weapon: the elegant peony flower first showed its crimson killer, and then the peach blossom made the situation more intense. The third appearance is orchids, whose pale green petals are fragrant and pleasant-however, with its pre-emptive momentum and distinctive appearance, Winter jasmine finally won the championship in this competition. In the sixth grade of primary school, she wrote "Composition of Flowers and Trees in Spring". "The boundless grass on the plain comes and goes with the seasons. Wildfire never completely devours them. They grow taller in the spring breeze." Look, the football player was awakened by the wind mother again. They reluctantly emerged from the quilt, as if intoxicated in that beautiful dream. Then after stretching, the grass came out and looked around and found that the outside world was more exciting. At this moment, other trees in the world have sprouted one after another, and people have a new green in front of them. Spring is coming, can people transform themselves like those flowers and plants, can they get rid of the bad "spiritual garbage" before, sow again and sprout in spring? Flowers and trees in spring write 450 words.
6. Write a small tree in spring in the fourth grade. Spring has come, everything is revived, and even the hibernating animals are awake.
Every day is sunny, sunny, sunny, and the smog has long been swept away by Miss Chun. Today, I came to New Era Park to play. The park is full of vitality and spring blossoms.
Some people are playing badminton, some are running, some are flying kites, and some are watching beautiful scenery. I am also attracted by the scenery in spring. I like the lake in New Era Park best. In winter, sometimes the lake is covered with a thin layer of ice and all the fish sink to the bottom of the lake.
Now, the lake is like a mirror, rippling gently with the wind. When I came to the lake, I threw some food into the water, and the small fish in the water quickly swam to the surface, vying for food.
Soon, they scattered again, wagging their tails far away, as if to say goodbye to me. I proposed to my father to hold a mountain climbing competition.
The game has started. I climbed up desperately, leaving my clumsy father behind and standing at the top of the mountain. I applaud my father and cheer for him. He finally reached the top of the mountain. Looking at the scenery at the foot of the mountain, I seem to have a feeling that all other mountains are short in the sky. ..
As the sun sets, we reluctantly go home. The season of the year is in spring. On this beautiful day, I will study hard and thrive like a small tree.
In our school, there are many beautiful poplars.
Its trunk is brown and tall. Higher than the second floor. The trunk of the poplar is so thick that the four of us can't hold it with open arms. Spring has come, and many round things have grown on the branches of poplar trees. From a distance, they look like little red lanterns. After a few days, the round things disappeared, but many scary things grew. When a gust of wind blows, that long scary thing will fall down. Some students took it into the classroom and asked the teacher what it was. The teacher said it was called "tree dog".
There are many trees and dogs falling from the trees in our playground. Some boys use them to scare girls. Some students are playing hide-and-seek under the tree, some students are skipping rope and some students are basking in the sun under the tree. After a week, there was a spring rain, and the original tree and dog fell from the tree. There are many leaves on the tree, green and dancing like many butterflies.
I like the poplars in our school very much. I will love them and make them grow up healthily. Their leaves are beautiful. I study and play happily with them every day. I really like the poplars in our school.
8. Write a composition about trees in spring, primary school edition, about 400 words, about trees in spring.
Early spring is a light-footed painter. When you notice its arrival, it has been printed in every corner with colors-pink, delicate yellow, white and, of course, lighter green.
What a beautiful tree! I put on new clothes in spring.
In the spring of March, it drips, and the tea tree that has just been baptized by cold sucks the milk of spring, and full tea buds emerge from the branches, which are oval and bright red. Together, a strong aroma is refreshing. Clusters of tea, from a distance, seem to be piles of faint Lv Yun falling down. Peach blossom is also a big piece of red, as if someone accidentally knocked over a plate full of watercolors and spilled it all over the floor. It's a poem that suddenly occurred to you that' the lotus petals fall before the wind, and the peach blossoms are beautiful after the rain'.
When winter goes and spring comes, the willow tree becomes the most faithful messenger of spring. It is the first to spit green and report the information of spring. When people are praising spring, willow is so modest and vigorous, and it is busy contributing to the life of spring in obscurity. This scene seems to be a song expressing life. Next to the peach blossom tree, the branches are pink woven' tulle' with pieces of green leaves embedded. Miss chun is really beautiful around!
Don't forget the primrose tree! Its long girlish green hair hangs over Miss Chun's shoulder. It looks more graceful. The hair is dotted with yellow winter jasmine.
With this color scheme, Early Spring is really an out-and-out painter.
9. The diary of a tree in spring 80 words Spring has come and the swallows have come back from the south. It is covered with bright black feathers, with a pair of handsome and light wings, pecking at branches in the sky, ready to go home and rebuild its nest. I seem to hear it saying, "I can move to a new home again." I am so happy! " "
The willows spit out green buds. I came to the river and saw the vibrant river bank. In summer, people can lean on it to enjoy the cool. How happy this is! I heard the stream "Ding Dong Ding Dong" singing a cheerful song. I asked, "Stream, stream, where are you going?" The stream said, "I want to flow into the river." On the way, I can nourish the fields and wet the land ... I can make some contributions to people. I am very happy! " "
I came to a garden, colorful flowers, pink as chardonnay, white as snow, red as fire, really beautiful! People are praising beautiful and bright flowers. The flowers were very happy to hear the praise.
10. The composition of the small tree in front of my house There is a small tree in front of my house. It is big and strong, and it often reminds me of my childhood.
Before, I had a deep affection for the tree, because it accompanied me 13 years. In spring, everything revives, and small trees are no exception.
Its trunk is thick and thick, and it feels thick and hard; Its branches are dotted with a little green notes; There are often several birds nesting in its staggered branches, which makes spring more harmonious and makes it linger in Guangzhou. In summer, young trees grow lush and shady.
I often do my summer homework under the green forest tree, and accompany the little tree that has been standing guard in front of my house, so that it will not be too lonely. Leaves rustle in the wind, as if to say that I did my homework well; Birds twittering in the branches seem to say, have a rest and see what we are doing; The little tree didn't move, as if looking at my homework carefully.
In autumn, the leaves of small trees look a little dark yellow, as if they were ill, which is no wonder, because sometimes it is cold, sometimes it is hot, sometimes it is dry, sometimes it is wet, and even iron men will rust. But don't be afraid. You'll be fine after this season.
In winter, all the leaves of the young trees have fallen out. Small trees should have their hair cut at this time, or they will become small forests. Because of the fallen leaves, there are still several empty "bird" nests in the staggered branches.
I often take it down and study it carefully to find some enthusiasm for me in this cold winter. But Xiao Shu can't spend the winter of 20 12 with me. The life of Xiaoshu will end this autumn, because this place will be demolished and even Xiaoshu will be cut down. I can't help feeling sad about it.
But the past will pass, and what should come will come. I can't change the past and the future, but I really cherish the present and the time it has.