2. Imitate spring and write the composition of mountains, trees and water in spring. 400 words is a gift from Miss Chun.
Winter is drifting away, and Miss Chun has quietly stepped into nature. She brought three special gifts. ...
The river froze into ice, and Miss Chun came. She passed the first ray of warmth to the river, and the ice gradually elongated and melted. Only the sound of the river flowing gently, only the dew flowing on the withered grass leaves ... The girl smiled because she knew that the source of her first gift, spring, had flowed down. ...
Small dewdrops are like small round crystals. They were playing on the yellow branches and leaves, and accidentally fell down, disturbing the grass on the roadside. Grass gently raised her face and was very happy to see Sister Chun. Spring girl smiled, and Grass bowed her head shyly. Then all the grass turned green, the earth was covered with green, and small flowers came alive, dotted the land like an endless carpet. The beautiful scenery was seen by the sleeping peach tree. It was envious and said to the river, "Can you give me some of your sources?" The river agreed, and it let its source flow to the earth. Peach trees suck the nectar from the river and turn green. The earth suddenly turned green, and all the trees were no longer yellow. Their lives were awakened again, and they straightened up and talked happily. The flowers next to them hang their heads and their bones look full. At this time, there are many peach blossoms on the peach tree, which are very lovely. Their scent awakened the dead winter jasmine. He stretched himself, opened his long-sleeping eyes and said happily, "It's a new year!" " The cry woke up many flowers. Those blue flowers put their faces on the river, looked at their reflection and boasted, "We are the most beautiful flowers, and no one can compare with us!" " ""really? "A pink flower poked its head out, and another purple flower also said," We are the most beautiful! " "There is also a string of red, rose and sunflower ... it's a hundred flowers!
Several butterflies smelled the flowers and flew in succession. They danced happily around colorful flowers. Bees will also come with fragrance. They are not so idle. When they collect nectar. Whose cry is "Haw Haw"? Miss Chun looked up and saw that it was a lovely bird. They also went out and refused to stay at home. They are flying happily in the blue sky. When spring comes, squirrels are awakened by the chirping birds, open their eyes and jump up and down the tree happily. The black bear in the tree hole was awakened, yawned, slowly walked out of the hole, looked around wearily and began to go out to look for food. In this way, slowly, all the animals woke up. Fish swim freely in the water, and rabbits jump around on the grass. Of course, besides bees and butterflies, there are other insects, such as spiders, who weave white webs on trees. Mantis are observing their "target", while ants, not bad, are in a long line, delivering food ... Spring girl smiled again, because her second gift has been given to nature, that is, to wake up all life.
There is only one last gift left. You must want to know what that is. Don't worry, Miss Chun will take it out soon. Look, Miss Chun draws a colored ribbon from her pocket. She threw it into the blue sky. A rainbow appeared in the blue sky, spanning the blue sky, mountains and the earth.
The wind is blowing gently, and Miss Chun will leave, because Miss Chun's gift has been sent to nature …
Spring scenery in a small town
In my innocent memory, the country is your incarnation, and the clear water is your ribbon.
In the early spring morning, the mist has not dispersed. Riverside, a small forest, leafy, birds and flowers, lush vegetation, lush, refreshing spring breeze gently blowing, giving people a comfortable feeling, making you feel like you are in a fairyland. At the edge of the forest, in a small river that breeds from the river, the river is green and crystal clear. Those unknown small fish swim around happily in the water, and occasionally the tip of their small tails sticks out of the water, splashing ripples on the water. The willows on the shore are jagged and reflected in the water, and the "ten thousand hanging green silk tapestry" is interpreted as "charming". In the spring breeze, they look like "My Fair Lady", pretending to comb their soft long hair in front of the mirror. Farmland is oily green, cauliflower is golden, and buildings are criss-crossed, connecting green, yellow and red with the colors of spring. Several luxurious mansions, hidden among them, are a charming new scene of farmland.
Walking into the town, you seem to be in the Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival. On both sides of the street, houses are scattered, high or low, row upon row; In the middle of the street, traffic is busy and people are buzzing. Shops, supermarkets and stalls can be seen everywhere, and the goods are colorful and varied. The market is soaring and business is booming. A folk juggler with three monkeys over there attracted many pedestrians to stop and watch. Those three monkeys are very naughty, grinning, jumping up and down, very clever. At the monkey's command, the three little brothers skillfully performed various actions: either saluting you or stumbling, which caused everyone to burst into laughter. ...
From time to time, there was a cry of hawking in the market, and the loud voice at the door of the store often drowned out the sound of the trumpet. Pedestrians jostle shoulder to shoulder, bustling, very lively.
It can really be said that "a hundred arts are sold in spring, and thousands of miles of farmers make trouble", which is a bustling town in spring.
3. Write a composition describing spring by imitating "spring". Looking forward to, looking forward to, cicadas are far away, and the footsteps of autumn are near.
Everything seems to be boiling, shouting and smiling. The moon is clear, the sunset is warm and the smoke on the roof is dancing.
The leaves quietly put on new clothes, gold or red. Orchards, forests, look, a large area. Step on it, lie down, pick two pieces as bookmarks, take two pieces as souvenirs, walk a few steps and sweep a few piles of fallen leaves. The wind is rustling and the leaves are rustling.
Peaches, pears, persimmons, you won't let me, I won't let you, they are all full of fruits. Pink is like rouge, yellow is like gold, and red is like lanterns. The air is full of attractive fruit fragrance; Close your eyes, your mouth seems to be full of sweet juice. Under the tree, farmers' uncles were busy harvesting, and cheerful laughter spread to the horizon. Chrysanthemums also join in the fun: in the field, in the garden, huge and petite, like an autumn date, in high spirits.
"Untie three autumn leaves", yes, like sweeping autumn leaves with a broom. The wind is full of the smell of golden wheat waves, mixed with the smell of sweat, and the smell of various fruits, which set off a harvest movement. These geese are going to fly to the south for the winter. They are arranged in herringbone in the sky for a while, and then in words, flying over mountains and rivers and water, so that everyone who is ready to go home can think about it. The open space in front of and behind the house is also full of golden grain stacks at this time.
The rain is a little cold, an autumn rain and a cold. Don't worry. Listen, like wind chimes, like knocking, like clapping, gently and quietly playing, playing a harmonious autumn movement. The brighter the leaves, the yellower the yellow, and the stream is flowing happily. Cooking at night, the smoke curling up, and the attractive rice fragrance came to my face, which made people who were rushing home more anxious. In cities, railway tracks and buses, there are countless people who are sleepy in the rain, and others walk alone on the road with umbrellas and ponchos. Rows of their houses were silent in the rain.
There are more curved figures in the field and more children running on the ridge. In the suburbs of the city, every family, old and young, are rushing home. They are all on their way home. Take care of the children, bring gifts, repay the elders and do your due filial piety. "I miss my relatives twice during the festive season." In this season, I have more thoughts and more concerns.
Autumn, like a postman delivering parcels, brings everyone a gift of harvest. It's busy.
Autumn is like a middle-aged man, mature and steady, smiling and diligent.
Autumn is like a Taoist, with gentle eyes and eyebrows, which show us the true meaning of life.
I like spring, and I praise it.
In spring, everything revives and the ice and snow melt. The river began to flow again, singing cheerful songs while running! Look, it ran to the field and let the wheat drink enough water; Flowing into the Woods to make the trees grow more luxuriantly; Run to the edge of the grass to make it grow greener. Small fish play freely in the clear river. In the sun, the water is sparkling, and the pebbles in the water are as beautiful as jewels, shining with dazzling light. The willows by the river have sprouted green buds. Shake the willow, and the "snowflake" is falling, as if it were back to the silver winter. The wind is blowing, and the willow branches are dancing in the wind like the fine hair of a spring girl, which is beautiful. The dance is graceful and beautiful! The willow tree is reflected in the water, as if the tree had grown out of the water.
In spring, in the field, the farmer's uncle sowed new hopes for a good harvest this year. On the grass, the eagle on the kite, I don't know who enchanted it, actually flew into the sky and soared in the vast sky. Kites fly to the sky, some fly very high, and some can't fly.
Below, people are sitting on the green grass, and some are telling jokes; Some are playing poker; Some people are playing football. ...
In spring, the flowers in the garden are full of flowers, including red, yellow, blue and white … countless, really colorful. The color of flowers attracts many bees and butterflies, making small flowers more beautiful.
If everyone doesn't litter, our garden will become more beautiful in spring.
Beautiful spring, I love you!
5. Write the Spring Book for the composition imitating Spring.
Looking forward to, looking forward to, the spring rain is coming, and the pace of spring is approaching.
Everything seems to be boiling, shouting and smiling. The water is warm, the air is sweet, and butterflies are dancing.
Willow quietly put on new clothes, bright green, dotted with. Lake, garden, look, large and large. Lie down, break two branches and stick them in the soil, take a few steps and take some photos. The wind is warm and the wicker is soft.
Begonia, Sophora japonica, wisteria, you won't let me, I won't let you, all competing to bloom. Pink is like rouge, white is like snowflake, and purple is like a gem. The air is filled with faint or rich fragrance, as if incense had spread all over the earth. When you close your eyes, you can feel the petals brushing your cheeks, and the memory seems to stay here, such a blooming season, such a spring. Birds are everywhere: nesting among branches, singing among leaves, flying in the blue sky, black, gray and colorful, as lively and full of enthusiasm as going to a spring party.
6. Imitate Grandpa Chun's composition. Winter sent away the cold of the earth, and Spring girl came to the world with light steps.
The scenery in spring is very beautiful, just like a vivid painting. The sunshine in spring is particularly bright, and the girl in spring smiles. Sunlight and red beams come and touch you gently, like a young mother's hand.
With Miss Chun's brisk pace, the green grass broke through the ground and sneaked out of the soil, tender and tender, 323133532363134313032313635333e4b893E51. In the park, you can see these tenacious grasses everywhere.
& ampnbs p； In this warm season, 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. Many butterflies and bees smell the flowers and fly around to collect honey and fly around in mid-air.
& ampn bsp In the forest, many birds are flying freely and happily. When they are happy, they sing crisp and pleasant songs. The warm spring breeze blows the river, and the river is suddenly infected by a pleasant and moving flute sound. Looking around, a group of naughty children are making willow flutes with weeping willow stems! They blew out the happiness and joy in their hearts. The rain in spring is gentle, and only the spring rain beats the branches and leaves of bamboo.
Rain sometimes falls in a straight line and sometimes floats with the wind, leaving a beautiful image of smoke, fog, yarn and silk. The splashing rain flower seems to be a beating note on the piano, playing a beautiful melody. How can the sky be colorful and dazzling? Ah, so the children are on guard against kites.
Under the blue sky and white clouds, all kinds of kites are flying freely and soaring. What a refreshing sight! Ah, everything in spring is full of vitality. Ah, spring is so beautiful! Let's feel the beauty of nature with our heart.
Huh? Who awakened the grass? It turns out that Miss Chun is scratching the grass! Who is playing with fish? It turns out that Miss Chun is playing with the fish. Whenever spring comes, spring girls will play with us and grow together ... whenever spring comes, it is our happiest moment.
Miss Chun, can you stay? Spend a golden childhood with us! In a blink of an eye, the severe winter passed and spring quietly came to the world. Spring is a beautiful season and a poetic season; Spring means a vibrant beginning.
Since ancient times, poets have loved and praised spring because of its pleasant scenery. Strolling through the garden of ancient poetry and poetry, I can see the colorful poems of Wing Chun, which is dizzying. Just pick a few, take your time, and you will be intoxicated before you know it.
"A night of light thunder, frivolous tile uneven. Affectionate peony contains spring tears and is unable to lie on the branches of roses. "
This is "Spring Day" by Qin Guan, a poet in the Northern Song Dynasty. This poem is about spring scenery after rain.
You see, it's raining, the morning mist is thin, the blue tiles are crystal clear, and the spring is beautiful; Peony flowers bring rain and tears, affectionate and leisurely, roses are quiet and charming. There are close-up and distant views, dynamic and static, affectionate and graceful, and can be touched at will, uneven.
The whole poem is dense and vivid, with a fresh and graceful charm, which is very popular. "There are songbirds in the court trees, and red and green help spring to go to the distant forest.
Suddenly there are good poems, and the arrangement syntax is hard to find. "This is the Song Dynasty poet Chen's Spring Day.
This poem describes the scene of a spring morning. Ears are full of birds, eyes are full of green branches, green and red help each other, and the fragrance is attractive.
With a few strokes of the poet, a picture of spring is presented to the readers. Then, the poet simply stopped writing, stopped describing spring scenery and turned to lyricism. Spring is full of inspiration, but the mysterious poet uses the evasive word "hard to find" to induce readers to feel spring. This method of combining reality with reality leaves readers with great imagination.
"Far eyes go with the day, and the setting sun shines on the tree. Dogs know where to bark. People walk halfway up the mountain. "
This is "Spring Day" by Yang Wanli, a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty. This poem is about a scene of the Spring Festival Evening.
Sunset covers trees, green land meets the sky, dogs bark happily, and people come home late. This poem is naturally appropriate and ingenious. It brings readers into a panoramic atmosphere of spring, with its beauty, gorgeous color, rich flavor and harmonious sound. During this period, people will open their hearts and sing heartily.
"Spring water newborn milk swallow, wasp small tail flapping flowers. The window contains a distant book, and the fish holds a fragrant hook near the rocky mountain. "
This is the South Garden written by Li He, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. The spring in Nanyuan is full of vitality and interest.
Water is born in spring, milk swallows, bees pick flowers to make honey, and fish hold hooks to feed. These are all scenery with spring characteristics, and the foreground goes straight into the study through the window, which makes people feel comfortable and happy. This poem is vivid, fresh and elegant, and it is refreshing to read.
"Old trees cover short eaves, and the staff helps me cross the bridge east. The clothes are wet with apricot flowers and rain, and the blowing surface is not cold. "
This is a quatrain written by Zhi Nan, a monk in the Southern Song Dynasty. This is a quatrain describing a spring outing.
The beautiful spring scenery aroused the wandering of monks, so I went out of the temple to see the spring scenery. Travel by a small tent boat, moored under an old tree and strolled on the east side of Chenopodium Bridge.
Although it is straightforward, the ship is anchored in the shade of ancient trees. This painting is very elegant and simple, quite like an ancient literati painting in China. The last two sentences accurately and concisely show the beautiful and pleasant scenes of apricot blossom, light rain, willow dancing and warm east wind in spring, and are famous sentences that have been passed down through the ages.
This poem is integrated with scenery, things and heart. The poet grasped the characteristics of Spring Breeze and Spring Rain and slightly exaggerated them, thus revealing his inner joy and love for nature. "The grass grows in February and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.
The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind. "This is the Qing Dynasty poet Gao Ding's" Village Residence ".
The first sentence and the second sentence vividly describe the nature in spring and write the beautiful and charming scenery unique to the countryside in spring. In February, the spring is bright, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willow tips brush the shore, as if intoxicated in the beautiful spring. The third and fourth sentences describe a vivid scene of a group of lively children flying kites in beautiful spring. Their laughter makes spring more energetic.
This poem is clear and clear, and it is practiced with words. The whole poem is full of cheerful emotions, giving readers a chance.
7. Imitate the works of spring. As long as you can laugh, you will never be poor. As long as you can laugh, you will never fall down; As long as you can laugh, nothing can beat you!
The wind and frost of the years, the hardships of the world, the warmth and coldness of human feelings, and the ups and downs have made many people numb, secular, ruthless, rash, enterprising and unwilling to struggle. . However, spring is a new beginning. Forget the past. The first step in facing this is to be happy. Stay happy and you will do better, be more successful, be healthier and be more friendly to others. I believe everyone can do it. As long as you take the first step, the next days will be very sunny. . When winter is over, spring smiles, just like spring after summer ... smile and you will be happier. A small smile didn't cost you much, but it gained endless wealth, which money can't buy. Please cherish this beginning. . is very good also
As soon as the baby is born, no one will ask whether it is the president of the country, a big boss or a wage earner, a genius or a girl. People will only ask if it is a boy or a girl. . Everything is unknown about the child's future. No one knows what he will be like in the future. He has just started his life. We only know that we should let him grow up happily and make him laugh ... just as spring is our beginning, we should know the source of vitality and live happily. . Laughed.
In spring, let's laugh together ~
8. Write a 600-word composition about spring by imitating Zhu Ziqing's Spring. Write a scene imitating "Spring":
When spring comes, everything recovers. At this time, the earth put on new green clothes, and the willows also grew green leaves.
Flowers are blooming everywhere, and osmanthus, camellia and orchids are competing to open.
Colorful flowers gather together like a market. Just like colored gems embedded in the new clothes of the earth.
Because of this, I can always smell the faint flowers floating in the wind. The bird of spring-swallow often comes out to remind us that spring is coming!
Sometimes, it rains a few times in Mao Mao. The breeze descended from the sky like countless embroidery needles. At the same time, many bamboo shoots appeared in the bamboo forest to welcome the "big visit" in spring.
When it rained in Mao Mao, I gave it a comfortable and shiny bath. Every day, birds are singing, so I can hear their voices everywhere.
They are so hardworking, the so-called one-year plan lies in spring and one-day plan lies in the morning. Every morning, they go out to look for food before we get up.
When it's time for us to get up, they always bark, as if playing with a timed alarm clock, and wake us up regularly every day.
The breeze makes people feel relaxed and happy, as if it were a refreshing spring flowing all over the body. Isn't this the feeling that spring gives people?