Fourth grade spring composition 1 Play a piccolo and put spring in your mouth. A cheerful and crisp song, issued from the mouth of a shepherd boy driving a flock of sheep, rendered a vivid melody and spread to every corner of the world with the spring breeze, through the grass, through the bamboo forest and through the mountains. Everything becomes colorful, and spring comes as scheduled.
Spring has really come. In the bamboo forest, in the fields, in the sky, everywhere is full of vitality, and nature has become rich and colorful. On a sunny day, the bright sunshine shines on your body, and the soft spring breeze blows over your cheeks, which is both comfortable and warm. On rainy days, it is also interesting to walk in the rain with an umbrella, listen to the falling rain and watch the colorful spring.
Hey! Little frogs are scattered around the pond in small groups. Some hide in the grass, some bathe in the water, and some singers jump around to sing for spring. The grass heard the call of spring, woke up from sleep, leaned out of its little head and looked at the world curiously; Flowers put on beautiful clothes and danced; The young tree also put on new clothes and stood upright, guarding this beautiful spring.
"Sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently." How beautiful the spring rain is! It is like cow hair, like needles, like filaments. It washes grass, flowers and young trees clean and makes them more lush. It quietly walked into the earth, quenching thirst for tree seedlings, washing away dust for the earth, giving us fresh and pleasant air, making selfless contributions to mankind, but asking for nothing in return.
In spring, we didn't have an appointment, because she was always by our side and in our hearts! Spring is a kind of beauty that has never been preserved.
My grandfather lives in the countryside, and I admire the beauty of his fields in spring. In March, the fields are full of seedlings of various crops. There, green vegetable seedlings and rice seedlings are the most popular-the tender white and turquoise of green vegetables are full of vitality, and from top to bottom, it seems that several jadeites have fallen to the ground. The new green and delicate rice makes me linger. Green shines in my eyes, as if there is a dear life in every corner of the new green ... In April, the crops turned dark green and the vegetable seedlings grew tall. What appeared in front of me was a "semi-mature" plant, which was no longer as delicate as before.
A month later, all the crops became new green, and some fruit trees showed us their leaves! By the end of spring and May, all the plants are at least 20 cm tall and the fruits have grown into "semi-finished products". Grandpa's work was not in vain. I saw his expectation for a bumper harvest from his face. In spring, this field is beautiful every day. I seem to see that the fields in spring are always so vibrant, the green in spring is always so attractive, and the land in spring is always so young!
Fourth grade spring composition 3 Spring awakens the earth, green trees and green fields.
In the afternoon, my father and I came to the ridge. Looking around, the fields are full of vitality.
You see, golden rape blossoms, green wheat seedlings and green grass are all vying to show their beauty to Miss Chun. Those unknown little flowers decorate themselves and decorate the yellow and green fields more beautifully.
I walked down the ridge and there was a rape field in front of me. Golden rape flowers hold their golden trumpet high and play spring songs! Bees and butterflies also join in the fun, adding a bit of vitality to this beautiful picture.
We came to the edge of the wheat field again, looked around and looked at the endless wheat seedlings. It's like laying a thick carpet on the ground. The breeze blew and rippled. I bent down and looked at the long and narrow leaves carefully. I only see the crystal dew rolling on the long and narrow leaves. In the hungry sunshine, the dew is crystal clear and beautiful. Its leaves are wider and wider as they go up, and its tip is down, as if it were shy.
Ah! How beautiful the fields are in spring! Looking at this poetic field, I can't help but admire.
I love this flowery spring, even though it is not as lively as summer, as fragrant as autumn and as white as winter, I still love it very much.
As the saying goes, "Luoyang pear flower falls is like snow." It reminds me of snow-white pear flowers. Pear blossoms, like jade and snow, bloom again and again, and seem to be scrambling to be whiter and more beautiful than anyone else. From a distance, it looks like pearls with flawless white jade!
In this competitive spring, pink peach blossoms are indispensable. The phrase "peach blossoms bloom in the mountain temple" shows the spirit of selfless dedication and obscurity of peach blossoms. Seen from a distance, pink peach blossoms are like red clouds in the sky. Look! Those peach blossoms are crowded together in groups of three or five, as if in a meeting!
These flowers have various shapes. Some are like cute little speakers blowing cheerful music "tick, tick"; Some are like beautiful butterflies flying in the air; There are endless stars in the sky ... it's really beautiful!
Although there are so many beautiful things. But rely on the spring rain! As Du Fu said, "Good rain knows the season when spring happens. Sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently. " Every flower, grass, tree and tree in the world is nourished by it. We should learn its spirit of obscurity and selfless dedication.
We also have such things in our lives. Bai Yuxin in our class is helpful. She is willing to lend it to others as long as it is her own. But she never complains. Is this still a portrayal of selfless dedication and obscurity?
I love all the beautiful things in this world, this beautiful spring and the selfless drizzle!
In the spring of the fourth grade, facing the warm spring breeze, the girl walked quietly towards us with a brisk pace. When spring is full, I can't help but go out of my house, jump into the arms of spring and take pictures of spring with my camera!
Look, the flowers on the roadside are blooming, and the rape flowers are big and beautiful. Some have opened two or three petals, and some have fully opened, showing a bright smile. Even people's mood will involuntarily become relaxed and happy. Little bees also rushed to this spring feast. They kept hovering over the flowers with steps similar to 8, and the flowers were more fragrant!
Thousands of willow branches also spread out the tender leaves of goose yellow, and the spring breeze blows gently. They are like a group of dancers with different shapes in the wind, which reminds me of two poems: I don't know who cut the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Swallows also flew back from the south, and the chirping sounds like a symphony for spring, adding a lot of interest to spring!
Spring is more like a palette for painting. Green grass, green buds and colorful flowers gather together like a market, forming a magnificent picture. But the most beautiful is the farmers who work in the fields. I followed my grandfather to the farmland and saw them watering and fertilizing their lifeblood, working hard and harvesting hope!
How beautiful my hometown is in spring!
I like spring and I admire 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, floating down the swirl of "snowflakes", just like returning to the silver winter. The wind blows, and the willow branches dance in the wind like the fine hair of a spring girl. 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, 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!
Look, the sun is rising, and Miss Chun is coming. Please raise your hands and embrace this beautiful spring!
The earth gradually woke up from a deep sleep, the snow and ice melted, the vegetation sprouted, and all kinds of flowers opened in turn. Swallows also flew back from the south. The hibernating animals also woke up, stretched themselves, walked out of the house and started busy work. Spring girl bounced on the frozen river, and the ice broke and turned into running water.
Spring girls step on the earth and spring grass sticks out; Miss Chun hugged the flower branch and shook it gently, and the bud opened with a smile. A moist breeze blew, and the rich smell of pollen and grass and the fragrance of soil came head-on, drilling straight into people's hearts, like Mao Mao rain falling from the sky. No matter who you are, you will open your mouth and take a deep breath, just like drinking manna, feeling refreshed and intoxicated. The gentle spring breeze warmed the river, and the continuous spring rain dyed the earth green.
The spring breeze is blowing and the dew is rolling, just like a beautiful watercolor painting. The students rushed to school from all directions and started the new semester.
The spring breeze is mighty, the spring rain is torrential, and the spring scenery is brilliant and boundless. What a beautiful spring! It's really colorful and beautiful. As the saying goes: Is it spring at the turn of the year? Let's get ready to finish the study task in the new semester.
Spring has come, and everything is revived. In spring, the river melts and becomes lovely and beautiful.
In the morning, when the day was as blank as a fish's belly, the river was still calm. Then a ray of morning light sprinkled on the water, ah! The river woke up, and the river that had slept all night moved, and a breeze blew, and the river immediately rippled like a silver snake. Fish play and chase in the water, and occasionally spit out crystal blisters. Some fish are tired of playing and stick their heads out of the water to enjoy the charming scenery of nature.
In spring, the river is crystal clear and the grass at the bottom of the river is faintly visible. I couldn't help putting my hand into the water, and the coolness spread all over my body. The willows on the river bank are like a girl who loves to dress up, combing her beautiful long hair at the mirror-like lake. The winter jasmine flowers on the shore are rushing to open, as if to tell people that spring is coming.
At noon, the mild sunshine makes people warm all over, and people standing on the river bank are very comfortable with the early morning spring breeze and leisurely humming a tune.
In the evening, the river that has been noisy all day becomes silent. Neon lights on both sides of the river come and go, making the river more charming. Leisure people walk along the river bank, breathing the fresh air brought by early spring, and are in a good mood. When the crowd gradually dispersed, the river gradually fell asleep with the quiet moonlight.
Ah! The rivers in spring are so beautiful, colorful and charming. It is a symbol of spring. Whenever I see fish playing happily in the water and willow branches swaying in the wind on the water, I will say from my heart: "Chunjiang, I love you!" " "
The composition of the fourth grade in spring rained.
Quietly, gently ...
The rain fell from the foggy sky and brushed my cheek gently. I stood silently in the rain, letting the rain drop on my head and body. It's so cool and refreshing!
Gradually, standing in this misty rain and fog, I also became a trace in the rain. ...
Look!
I fell gently from the clouds with everyone, as if there was a sadness of parting. Your partner falls in a different place: you fall on the lotus leaf and become a crystal pearl; He fell into the river, splashing lovely colorless flowers; She landed on the eaves and became a beautiful and precious bead curtain. ...
Smell it!
We become pearls and fall on all kinds of flowers. A gust of wind blew, and the smell of rain and flowers came to my face. No matter who you are, you will feel drunk. Sweet, sweet ...
Listen!
"Ding-dong, Ding-dong" is the sound of who fell into the river? ! "Plop, plop" Who is this voice falling into the lotus leaf? ! Bang, bang! Who left it on the roof again? ! Sometimes, naughty light rain will be attached to your ear when you are not paying attention, whispering softly and crisp. ...
Tick tock, tick tock. What's that noise?
This is the aftertaste after the rain! ! !