My spring composition 1 Spring heart lives in the body of people in spring.
The heart of spring is active, full of vitality and full of the power of life. Spring makes people love life: you see, the bones of peach blossoms, the tender buds of willow branches, and a light rain curtain like cow hair. Everything is wonderful. Life itself is lovely. Listen, the gurgling sound image of the pool is singing a sweet love song, the chirping sound image of the early bird is whispering love words, and the children in the distance are singing: "The grass has grown, the flowers are red, and the old cow is carrying the shepherd boy in the oblique drizzle ..."
This loud song makes the heart of spring hazy and intoxicated.
Smell it! Put your nose up, the wet smell of rain has just got into your nostrils, and my heart itches. Play, dance, sing and dance, and forget your pain for a while. We are all children, we should have childlike innocence, and childlike innocence is the heart of spring!
The heart of spring is lazy again. Friend, have you ever basked in the spring sun? Lean against the tree, lean against the wall, close your eyes, and let the golden sunshine touch you from head to toe. You feel warm and comfortable, and your body is loose and soft, like cotton; The body is very light, without any weight. So your body naturally swings, floats, floats into the sky, sits on the white clouds, sings with larks and dances with kites. Speaking of kites, do you often hear the lonely buzzing of kite bells? Similar to the sound of diabolo in the distance. It makes every cell of you soft, and it makes the heart of spring ripple in that sound wave. Hearing this, you may lie on the grass and let the yellow nucleus of small wild flowers sprinkle in your nostrils; You may jump up and shout excitedly: "We live in spring, we live in the sunshine, we live in the sunshine of spring!" " "originally. ...
The heart in spring is beautiful, kind and pure. Because beauty is the most beautiful in nature, the beauty of nature is manifested in spring. You know Spring Mountain-it's green from a distance, and an outing in the suburbs means enjoying Spring Mountain. You know the spring water-"the first wind wrinkles a pool of spring water." Do you know spring flowers and spring grass? Isn't the popular Song Like this sentence: "The flowers in spring smell good." Isn't that what the popular couple wrote: "Another year of grass green, or ten miles of apricot blossom red." You know the spring rain-"outside the curtain, the spring is fading away" and "the drizzle dreams of a chicken far away, and the small building blows through the jade cold". You know the spring night-"Tonight, I know it's warm in spring, the insects are singing fresh through the green screen window" and "the moon is moving on the railing" ... these sentences praising spring are really endless. In this crystallization of beauty, ugliness will become beauty, and filth will become purity. Spring itself is a poem, why should it be written on paper? And the spring heart is the poem in the poem.
However, spring poetry, like spring flowers in bud, is childish and fragile. She is a little doll who just joined the WTO, not a tempered warrior; She is a whispering swallow, not a petrel struggling in the storm; She is a flower, not a tree, but a poem, not a gun. However, spring should be replaced by a more mature, enthusiastic and stronger summer, and the heart of spring has become a heart of steel.
My Spring Composition 2 Walking on the spring path, I feel a little cold. Isn't it spring now? The imaginary warmth is like a flash in the pan, and it turns around and leaves in a hurry. The earth continues to be cold.
A few birds flew past me boldly, chirping and jumping around, and finally "climbed" into a low tree, crying with joy. It must be a new bird. Is this "several early warblers vying for warm trees"? I smiled.
An old man, with gray hair and short stature, is an old couple who have taken care of each other for decades. A slightly thinner wife is more energetic than her husband. They hobbled hand in hand step by step, trying to support each other, with endless satisfaction on their faces.
The most touching thing is the sunset. I don't know how many such springs they have gone through together, but I believe that as long as they are together, it will be eternal spring for them.
Walking in the spring, I sincerely bless them, and I seem to see the beauty of spring myself.
Walking on, I met a lovely baby. As soon as she learned to walk, she quickly left her young mother to find something more interesting. When he hit me, he stopped and stared at me with big bright eyes, looking confused. I can't help laughing. I smiled, and he smiled, grinning, and even a few teeth in his mouth were clearly visible.
His mother followed him and taught the child, "Be good and call her sister!" " He just ignored it and still giggled and danced. I think this child will be a great performer in the future. Looking up slightly, I saw a faint yellow swaying in the tree head. Approaching it and studying it carefully, it is really the new green of this year, only with small buds, and a little vaguely freehand brushwork.
The cell phone in my pocket rang, and my classmate sent me a short message: "Happy birthday!" " "This sentence almost made me cry. I am not a very eye-catching student. I always thought that time would bury me and seal me in the cold winter. It turns out that spring has always been there, but we can't see that spring. Flowers bloom and fall, but the flowers take a nap and wake up next year. All the beauty symbolizes spring. The willows on the river bank are green, and spring has quietly arrived there.
I continue to walk on this road, walking in the spring.
In the field, the farmers devoted themselves to new farming. Looking forward to a winter, they can't wait to sow the seeds of spring. Isn't this a true portrayal of their lives? Although busy, everything is worthwhile for the autumn harvest. Walking in spring, those simple smiling faces are full of gratitude for spring and yearning for autumn.
Walk in spring and feel the breath of spring. All this is the charm of spring. Walking in spring, feeling the positive spirit brought by spring touches everyone. People forget their troubles, sorrows and all painful memories. We only know that spring is a symbol. In fact, spring is a starting point. Spring is an endless song of life and an endless picture of life!