I wrote a composition of about 300 words for Yu.

Spring is colorful and full of vitality. Can there be no picturesque spring rain? Today, in the soft spring breeze, we finally ushered in the first rain of this year. After lightning and thunder flashed across half the sky, a downpour came without warning. Du Fu, an ancient poet, also said that the rain in spring is: "The wind dives into the night and the stream is silent." Spring rain is as important to the earth as mother's milk. Without a spring rain, spring is even paler. Sitting in my seat, watching the DC rain outside the window, I was so excited that I had only one thought in my heart: spring rain! You are so timely, so pure and so clean! The spring rain outside the window constantly moistens the touching earth and washes the chill left by winter. Spring rain makes patches of dust Ye Chong green; Spring rain calls for tender grass buried deep underground; Spring rain makes the deep blue sky brighter; The spring rain makes kites flying high in the spring breeze more lovely. The "rustling" spring rain washed away the heavy drowsiness brought by winter, and also gave us the impetus to the almost "rusty" bones. The spring rain scatters the drizzle to the world, driving away the fatigue left by the howling cold wind. Spring rain is the most distinctive scenery in spring. Beautiful spring rain, you sincerely scrub the world and bring vitality to the earth; Make the earth more beautiful without complaining. A thousand words, I want to say to you: "thank you, you have brought us infinite hope!" " ""Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. "Spring rain elder sister, did you hear that? Du Fu is praising you; Everything is praising you. When you step into the motherland diligently, everything is undergoing earth-shaking changes. Not to mention the shiny green grass; Not to mention the dazzling wicker I said the spotless house you scrubbed; Everything you wake up in life. They are full of energy. Close your eyes, in the summer afternoon; On a cool autumn night; In the dense and quiet bamboo forest; In the long silent alley. I can hear your slender steps and deep breathing. When you fall from the sky, with cheerful steps, you fall into the ripples on the eaves; Between flowers and trees; Above rivers, lakes and oceans. We, the sons and daughters of the motherland, are enjoying your deep blessing when we knock on the world with our lives and pour out our hearts. You taught us to laugh bravely. We did it. We clearly know that there are sun, moon, storm and ice and snow in the days of life. We will not give up because of temporary setbacks; It will not stop because of temporary failure. Just try again; Smile again. We can have a bright future. Pushkin once said, "If life deceives you, don't be sad or impatient. You need to be calm on a blue day. Believe it! Happy days will come! "Sister Chunyu, I want to say to you: We have grown up. We grow up laughing, and our tomorrow is beautiful! It's not bad, is it ~ ~ Okay, adopt it.