I love sunny summer, colorful autumn, silver winter with pink makeup and jade, but I love sunny, dazzling and flowery spring more.
Spring has come, everything is full of vitality, and the earth rubs its sleepy eyes and stretches its bones and muscles. Unwilling to lag behind, the grass broke through the ground and sprouted. Xiaohua also straightened up, budding, covering her face shyly like a little girl. Rhododendron is very lively, with pink petals with a little white, white stamens and yellow flower cores. How gorgeous and brilliant! Clusters of colorful flowers, red, pink, yellow, purple and white, compete for spring scenery, even the green leaves are covered under the flowers, the spring rain drops underground, the rain falls on the eaves, and the house seems to be covered with layers of gauze; Fall on the grass, as if to hang a string of shiny beads on the grass.
The winding river flows to the sea in junior high school, and ripples will appear from time to time. Small fish are swimming around happily and freely, jumping out of the river from time to time. At this time, pedestrians by the river will applaud. Look, the rows of willows by the river are still greedily sucking the spring rain.
Time comes quickly and goes quickly. Before you know it, it's midnight and it's still raining in Mao Mao. Everything is nourished and enjoyed in the spring rain. This is really "good rain knows the season, when spring comes." Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently! "
The ancients also said: "A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in the morning." In this beautiful spring, shouldn't we study harder, work harder and climb up?
Spring can bring people unlimited fun and new hope, can't it?
Excellent Composition in Spring 2 When the tender buds begin to vomit, when the warm sunshine is sprinkled on the dense leaves, when naughty clouds are playing hide and seek, when countless dewdrops are dotted on the grass just sticking out of their heads, it is like naughty children playing slides and trampolines. ...
Delicate peach blossoms bloom quietly, some just spread two or three petals, some petals are all spread out, just like teenagers immersed in dance music, and some are still in bud, just like shy little girls, half-smiling. From a distance, it seems that several teenagers are playing the violin, and some are making movies in clusters. These peach blossoms compete for beauty.
Butterflies love flowers, rape flowers are apricot yellow, as if painted with yellow oil pastels, rendering the most vivid colors in spring. Butterflies flap their wings and dance on the yellow stage, and the flowers next to them are like spectators. When the butterfly finished performing, they applauded warmly.
Rhododendron blooms silently by the river, and its shadow is reflected on the river, as if enjoying its own beauty, as red as fire and as yellow as jade ... The willow tree by the river is like a girl with long hair, with flowing hair tips gently holding the wind's little hand and dancing in spring. The tinkling sound of the river, like laughter, ripples like naughty faces, rippling with joy and gentleness. ...
When the boat slowly swings across the river, the spray is like a naughty child rolling, and the waves are like tower keepers. As long as the boat is near the white tower, it slaps the boat playfully.
Tulips are red. They are the big eyes of spring. What's the secret in the beautiful tulip? It hides the beautiful legend of spring, the whisper of spring breeze and the warmth of the sun.
Simple small wild chrysanthemums are thin eyebrows in spring. Some of them seem to be performing boldly, while others are very shy and huddled in it. Its flower bones are lavender, like a small purple lantern.
When the earth sends away winter, it brings warm spring. Smell it, flowers have been invited in spring; Listen, the birds are singing; You touch the tender grass, which is the softest green in spring. ...
The breeze, with its moist and fragrant smell, gently blows over treetops, rivers and fields. ...
The ice in the river began to melt. The water drops under the ice are getting bigger and bigger.
The river is singing and running forward, like a beautiful ribbon on a fairy, reaching far away. Clusters of green grass by the river floated lightly on the water. Wild flowers are scattered in the grass, which is really picturesque. Holding a handful of clear water, throwing it into the air, crystal water drops fall on the leaves, rolling like pearls, and emitting seven colors of light under the sunlight.
A group of ducks chase and frolic in the water, as if to show their superb swimming skills, and sometimes shout a few times to express their happiness. The ancients said that the "Prophet of Plumbing Duck on the Spring River" was really true.
The orchard is more beautiful in spring, with peach blossoms and pear blossoms all over the hillside. Peach blossoms are like shy little girls, blushing; Pears are as white as snow and as pure as jade. When I walked into the orchard and smelled the faint fragrance of the mountains, all my troubles vanished.
The spring breeze blows the earth slightly, and the drizzle falls from the sky like a silver needle. Thousands of weeping willows open their dim eyes, and all kinds of flowers, green grass and green leaves make up a brilliant spring. When swallows also fly from the south, it adds a lot of fun to the beautiful spring picture. They chirp, as if telling their unique views to spring.
I love spring because it is full of vitality and poetry everywhere. Ding Dong in spring seems to be singing the praises of colorful flowers and birds in spring, hovering in the faint valley, as if telling the beauty of spring. ...
A breeze blew and the frozen lake in the park gradually woke up. Gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung. The island in the middle of the lake is full of vitality, and the weeping willows around the island are green, just like a green barrier to protect the island, and the island is also full of flowers and trees. On the lawn, under the yellow hay, small green shoots crept out quietly. Several children ran around pulling kites, watching them fly freely in the air, excited and expecting.
The wind blows into the garden, bringing fragrance, and the winter jasmine is blooming brightly. The branches full of golden flowers can't wait to stretch out. What a beautiful bunch of winter jasmine! The cherry blossoms on the side stood there quietly, and all the branches were pink. That small and lovely cherry blossom seems to be a lively flower spirit, and its round petals are its beautiful skirt. How sweet it is to smell the rich floral fragrance and spread it out in front of you!
The breeze in the field is blowing, and the newly grown wheat seedlings are almost bent, a large piece of green wheat.
The seedlings are swaying in the wind and the sun is shining. Look how cute they are! The opposite rape flower is smiling at them, shaking her head and seeing how rape flower looks like a little girl! The big Huang Chengcheng flower overhead is the little girl's hair, and the green leaves extending in all directions are very similar to the little girl's little hands. When the wind blew, the little girl danced happily again.
This wind blows all over the country, and everywhere it blows is full of vigor and vitality. This gust of wind is spring! Spring is coming!
New Year's Eve is a happy day for many people, especially children. They can wear new clothes and eat good food. Perhaps it just confirms the sentence "childhood happiness is really simple".
But for a single person who is about to enter the third grade, this is really an extremely painful night. It's two in the morning, but I'm not sleepy. I seem to be running away from something and expecting something.
I dare not fall asleep. I'm afraid that time will pass quickly after falling asleep. When I woke up the next day, I was one year older and couldn't sleep. I want to catch my 26-year-old tail. i do not want to grow up. I want to enjoy the last days of my remaining youth. Even a minute is very important to me.
I don't know how to face my relatives and friends after dawn tomorrow. I don't want to appear in front of them. In other words, I really ran away. I feel inferior. I'm deceiving myself.
A few days ago, someone made a survey on the Internet, "What are you most afraid of when you go home for the New Year?" The highest answer rate is "Are you married?" Okay, I admit I was shot. I'm not married. I don't even have a date. This is really an extremely painful blow to an old man who is also an old man in the countryside. My fragile heart is a little unbearable.
What have I gained and lost in a busy year? In my sister's words, "The only thing about 20xx is that I learned my driver's license."
Oh, yes, I have a certificate, and I am deeply gratified. This is my favorite place to chat with others this year.
Well, it's late at night, and no more firecrackers can be heard. I think everyone is busy sleeping. I should go to bed, too. Still have to face it tomorrow.
Finally, wish me 20xx years, prosperous career, smooth love, and find my beloved as soon as possible. In short, love is a double harvest, hehe ... is it a bit greedy? ...
Dear yourself, good night!
The cold winter has passed. No one noticed that spring had quietly come to us.
In the orchard, Mr. Chun's footprints stay in every corner. Miss Chun is a makeup artist. She quietly dyed peach blossoms red and apricot flowers white. Under Miss Chun's masterpiece, they put on their dresses and went to the party like a fair.
Chunyu's younger brother is here. He sang on the grass: rustling, rustling ... The grass listened and poked its little head out of the dark soil. Seeing that the outside world was so wonderful, he stretched himself and climbed out of the soil. Hearing this, the little wild flower told her friends to wear pomegranate skirts, red dancing shoes, yellow hats and hand-held cowhide bags to participate in the annual beauty contest.
The Feng Chun brothers arrived here after hearing the news. The spring breeze blows and wakes up the stream. Xiaoxi took off her white dress in winter and put on a green dance dress in spring. Small fish in the stream are playing hide-and-seek happily at the bottom of the river. They hide from each other and have a good time! The stream braced itself and ran forward. The sound of running water rippled rhythmically in the valley. The spring breeze is blowing, and the willows on the shore also join in the fun. They spread out their delicate hands, put on a yellow dress, a pair of bright eyes, a pair of slender willow eyebrows, a beautiful face and a small cherry mouth, like a symbolic beauty.
Large tracts of rape fields are also permeated with the breath of spring, with golden patches and fragrant flowers everywhere. I really don't know how Miss Chun made this charming yellow. Because of this, it attracts many butterflies and bees. They dance among the flowers and live a carefree life.
On the distant horizon, there are rolling mountains. The blue sky at the top of the mountain and a few auspicious clouds in the middle constitute a beautiful picture of spring.
Spring is so ordinary and so beautiful and charming. I love you-Spring!
I am a big tree that grows in the field.
I only made one friend all winter. Because winter is too cold, flowers and plants are withered, the fields are covered with thick snow, and I am the only one standing alone, so I have been looking forward to the arrival of spring.
The only friend I make is the snowman next to me. He doesn't understand why I look forward to spring so much. He asked me curiously, "Why are you so looking forward to that thing called' Spring'?" I smiled and said, "Spring is a beautiful and warm season. By then, swallows will fly back, flowers will bloom, grass will be green, and small animals will come out to play ... "The snowman nodded, showing a surprised expression.
Soon, spring came to us quietly, just as I described it. The river thawed and restored the joy of the past; Fish swim leisurely in the water; A pair of swallows nest on my branch; The snow in the field is slowly decreasing ... I suddenly remembered my friend, the snowman. I looked down, and its body became much smaller, and my heart was very sad. The snowman looked at me without sadness and pretended to be relaxed, saying, "Spring is so beautiful! It's a pity that I can't stay with you any longer. But I will come to chat with you again next winter. " As he spoke, the snowman quickly turned into a clear water and melted in the soil.
My heart is full of sadness, but the breath of spring is getting stronger and stronger, and I can't care about sadness anymore. I see flowers blooming; The grass put on a green coat; Thousands of delicate willows spread their yellow leaves. The children took off their heavy coats and played in the fields. The farmers were so busy sowing that they were sweating like a pig. But everyone's face is full of laughter.
Spring is so beautiful! Snowman, it would be better if you could enjoy it with me!
The wind is light and the rain is cool.
Time is a wet jade, because the wind has polished its edges and corners, and the rain has washed away its dust. Fresh and crystal clear, the sun shines with moving light. Unconsciously, the breath of spring has entered the world with the pace of time.
Holding a cup of tea, standing on the balcony, watching people walking in the rain and pedestrians on the street.
There are couples, * * * holding an umbrella, and the boy carefully leans the umbrella slightly towards the girl. Under the umbrella, Nong Nong whispered, and the tenderness melted into the rain and flew into the soil. There are also some people who walk in the rain without an umbrella and let the rain drift mischievously into their hair, like broken diamonds and silver spots scattered between their hair.
Spring rain, a naughty elf, is active everywhere, strolling around the campus without an umbrella, and the rain falls on the bare skin, which is cool but somewhat happy.
Raindrops are cold hands, beating the hearts of flowers, which are full of trees, like shining stars among branches, but the faint fragrance is scattered with the wind and overflows the campus.
Willow branches put on pale yellow silk skirts, and in the breeze, they became passionate dancers. The rain sang for her and the flowers applauded for her. Her dance steps are warm and sweet. She is a lover of spring. Is she excited about the arrival of spring?
After a few leisurely steps, I saw several students studying hard in the pavilion. The sound of books is the most beautiful music in the rain. The sound of their books seems to be stained with the fragrance of flowers, which floats with the wind and is full of their enthusiasm for learning.
Leave them alone and walk again. On the grassy court, although there is rain in the air, there are still people playing football, and on the runway, there are still people exercising. The figure of teenagers is like cheerful notes, jumping on the staff of the breeze, playing the movement of youth, full of their vitality and vitality, as well as the passion of sports.
Rain silk is the brocade thread in the hand of Weaver Girl. Is it such a gorgeous forging?
The breeze is the wine in Li Bai's cup. Does it exude such beautiful feelings?
Time is the best magician, and spring is his most beautiful stage!
Rain scene, amorous feelings.
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.
Excellent composition in spring 9 spring, summer, autumn and winter. The scenery is beautiful all year round, each with its own characteristics. But I only love spring, this vibrant season.
Spring, the most common is spring rain, thin, dense and gentle. It hits the soil drop by drop, making the flowers and trees more vigorous. Moistened by the spring rain, they seem to greet spring with a smile.
After a while, the rain stopped. A gust of breeze brought fresh air. In this wind, I seem to hear the laughter of flowers and grass. They seem to say, "Hehe, I'm beautiful again!" ""Ha ha, I'm tall again, and I'm green again! "In this air, there is a kind of fragrance, mixed with the freshness of grass, all of which are rippling in the air.
Spring, like a kind mother, awakens the hibernating animals and whispers to them, "Children, it's time to get up and exercise. You see, winter has passed and spring has come. " "He ran to the budding flower again and said in a humorous tone," Here I am. Why didn't you say hello to me? "As long as it is pure, it is green and full of vitality.
Looking up, how did the original blue sky become colorful? Look carefully, it turns out that children are flying kites! Needless to say, those various kites bring a different flavor to the sky, and spring is full of happiness and laughter.
The grass sticks its head out of the soil. Are those spring eyebrows? Are the long branches of willows spring hairs? The thawed river is collapsing. Is that a spring song? What beautiful flowers! It must be the eyes of spring ~
Everything is full of vitality under the forbearance of spring; In spring, they always have a smile on their faces. Everything in spring is so beautiful, so beautiful. Of the four seasons, I only love spring and everything.
Excellent composition in spring 10 erases the cold in winter and takes away the loneliness in autumn and the heat in summer. Spring is coming to people with infinite vitality!
It's really spring back to the earth, and everything recovers. Spring. The grass is green, the treetops are green, the fields are green, and the earth is green when it takes off its snow-white coat! Everything seems so vibrant, a little green, and new hopes sprout. Peach blossom smiled, Yingchun smiled, and many unknown wild flowers also smiled! Red, white and purple are everywhere. In sunny spring, they smile as brightly as children and attract China with charming skirts.
With the swing of wicker, the continuous spring rain drops, playing the March of the growth of all things. Adults are busy sowing seeds in the fields; Children run and play in the wilderness, being baptized by the spring rain; Swallows are flying obliquely in the air, happily holding mud to build their nests. Ah, I love to hear Chun Yan sing the praises of spring, and I love to hear the spring rain moisten the earth; I like watching butterflies fly lightly; I love the breath of spring growing up; I like dancing with the spring breeze on the green lawn!
In such a picturesque season, my family likes to fly kites on the lawn. Do you know that when flying a kite, you step on the soft lawn, look up at the kite under the blue sky and white clouds, listen to the whisper of spring breeze in your ear and smell the faint fragrance of wild flowers? That wonderful feeling is unique. When you are tired of playing, lie on the soft lawn, let your thoughts wander freely and taste the warmth and beauty of spring. ...
In spring, you are like a poet. With your magic pen, you have created such a beautiful and vibrant season for the earth and mankind.
I love you, spring is pleasant, and it breeds all things and infinite spirituality.
1 1 In the early morning, a little morning light penetrated the milky mist and mottled in the silent forest. The winding path spread to the depths of the forest, and the little sunshine spread quietly to the depths of the forest like bright stars. The dark brown branches are inlaid with delicate buds, and the green buds reflect the emerald-like light in the sun, like a touch of transparent matcha green in the air.
Hyacinthus orientalis's sweet fragrance permeates the air, and the slightly blue petals bloom slightly in the warm spring breeze, revealing a yellow heart. Milky white stained with bright sunshine, orchids yawned leisurely, and suddenly the slightly sweet fragrance filled the cool air. Warm orange-red wrapped in fresh and natural milky white, like a cup of smooth milk tea flowing in the air.
At noon, sparrows are twittering in the branches, as if talking about some ulterior secret. The spring breeze slowly becomes sweet and humid, and the bright sunshine turns into cool and tender green through the green leaves, opening a green umbrella for delicate flowers. Lazy caterpillar is like a leaf that is about to evaporate, lying motionless in the bright sunshine and sunbathing. Soon, it slowly climbed into the shadow covered with leaves and rested comfortably. A few pale blue butterflies danced lightly, as if dancing a beautiful waltz. Sunset, brilliant red sunset clings to the blue sky, dyeing half the sky. Tender clouds and milky white clouds are intertwined, like a warm and sweet strawberry milkshake wrapped around the tip of the tongue. The forest is getting quiet. Fireflies wander around the forest with a bright green light, like naughty children running out to steal and play. The night is quiet.
12 After a rain, the grass sprouted small green heads from the wet soil, and many small buds were pulled out from the branches. There were several strings of pearls on the eaves, which fell to the ground and played rhythmic notes.
God, everything is revived, and everywhere is full of vitality and vitality. Look! A few gorgeous flowers were added to the monotonous branches; Listen! I don't know when, the melodious song of birds sounded on that branch again. Even the passing breeze has become gentle.
The sun falls on the branches and leaves magnificently, looking like warm gold and bright pink. The breeze blew through the branches, and several petals fell on the wet soil along the swaying tree shadows, and fell among the rotten leaves.
Break free from the shackles of winter and stick your head out of the soil!
The school planted many trees in front of the teaching building. In the February sunshine, the green leaves are crystal clear, and under the breeze, they extend to the end of the corridor like green waves. That delicate green is as simple as a newborn, full of desire for growth.
The pace of February is a little hasty, and it is March in a blink of an eye. The sun is no longer stingy, shining wantonly, and the bud has proudly bloomed. Flowers grow up and show their beauty gracefully in the green leaves without being shy. Just like a little girl in her teens and twenties, she has grown into a graceful figure, standing proudly on the branches, regardless of other people's opinions, doing her best. She is full of energy, beauty and vitality. She showed her expectation for the future with the most beautiful gesture.
The sky is always so bright and colorful, which gives us strength and leads us to the dawn of hope. The plan for one year is that in such a vibrant season, I will follow the footsteps of the sun and keep moving forward like a sunflower in the morning sun.
God, let's bloom our beauty in the sun together!
It's snowing heavily outside the window, which is particularly deserted.
In the window, Xiaowu is sitting in front of the computer screen, indulging in the online world. 18 on the table has long been forgotten. Xiaowu only cares about his online games.
After all, I still can't pass the exam, so give up! He thought. After the whole semester, all the exams failed, and the teacher drooled, but Xiaowu didn't care, as long as there was his game, it was enough!
In fact, Xiaowu also has ideals. He hopes that he can get good grades in the exam and even go to a good university in the future. Unfortunately, after a semester of failure and frustration, he never had the courage and motivation to continue to work hard.
As a result, he gave up on himself and began to indulge in online games. Even the doorbell of Ding Dong was ignored by him.
"Xiaowu, someone is looking for you!" Mother shouted outside.
"Oh." Small arms weakly should way.
Xiao Wu, who opened the door, was surprised to see the figure of the class teacher. When the class teacher saw Xiaowu, he went to see him.
"Xiaowu, it seems that you didn't show your best this semester." The teacher said.
"Don't you just fail the exam several times? Are you okay? " Xiaowu replied.
"I know you are an ideal person. I want to go to Tsinghua Peking University and other schools when I grow up! " After a pause, the teacher went on to say, "In fact, as long as you really look forward to such a future, one day, the spring of your life will come!" " "
"Now is the trough of my life, the winter of my life. How can I escape? " Xiaowu asked.
"A poem by Shelley said,' If winter comes, can spring be far behind?' Even if your winter is long, spring will come! "The teacher's calm words brought a blow to Xiao Wu.
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After another semester, Xiaowu gradually became the top student in his class through his own efforts.
Outside the window, the spring is full, full of vitality and colorful.
In the window, Xiaowu looked at the 96-point test paper and couldn't help feeling proud.
As long as you have a yearning for life and a direction for sunshine, you are destined to have a spring-like life and success!
Excellent composition in spring 14 Spring is coming! The weather is getting warmer, everything is reviving, the ice and snow are melting, and it is full of hope.
On campus, in the street, everywhere is full of the breath of spring.
Chimonanthus praecox blooms on campus. Yellow, with small petals and a little red in the middle; A gust of wind blew, and the smell of Chimonanthus praecox came to the nose. Wow, it smells good! Small yellow petals, together with that fragrance, make up a beautiful wintersweet.
Walking on, I saw white lilacs and red peonies. Although it is still in bud, I seem to have seen lilacs and peonies coming slowly with the spring. When the wind blows, the flowers will bloom and smell good.
Although bamboo is evergreen all the year round, I can't stand the depression of winter when I see those small bamboo shoots waving to us!
The streets and alleys are full of the breath of spring. In the flower bed, the ice melts and the green buds are exposed on the ground, which makes people feel very comfortable.
The trees in the streets and alleys, although without dense branches and leaves and blooming flowers, are still so comfortable and pleasant to me, much more lifeless than in winter.
Early in the morning, I woke up from my sleep and went out to see a group of grey magpies flying into the sky, chirping as if welcoming the arrival of spring.
"Haw", I looked up and saw a group of small black dots flying in the sky. One line per minute, one herringbone line per minute. I thought to myself, "Isn't that a swallow?" Ah, the swallows flew back from the south to see us! "Look at those little swallows, tired of flying, stopping on the wire. In the blue sky, there are several thin lines between the poles. How to advise! The stopped swallow turned into a note and composed a hymn of spring that was about to be played.
"Swallows, dressed in gorgeous clothes, come here every spring ..." Ah, spring has come, what a beautiful spring!
Excellent composition in spring 15 Spring is coming. All kinds of flowers are in full bloom, and the willows by the lake are in bud and full of vitality. When you wake up in the morning, you can hear birds singing clearly on the branches.
But this is not the spring I have ever seen. Most of my understanding of spring comes from books, but in real life, most of my common flowers are varieties that bloom all year round, and I won't suddenly see a willow waving its branches in the breeze on my way to school. If you get up early occasionally, you will hear some sharp birds singing outside the window. Sometimes after a spring rain, I am surprised to see bamboo shoots emerging from the soil in the yard. However, the spring in my heart is not like this.
In my impression, spring is the time when winter snow begins to melt, turn into snow water and flow into rivers. The ice on the lake became thin and brittle, and finally melted into the water with a sound of wind and frost. These ice and snow stayed for a whole winter, changed into another form and will return to the blue sky.
In my mind, spring is the time when weeds grow out of the ground on a large scale. They grow luxuriantly, wantonly and freely. Standing in the growing grass, it seems that you can hear the sound of something blooming in a large area. It is the vigorous vitality of spring and the hope of life that will never wither.
In my mind, spring is when children play on the hillside. They are free to play, as warm, warm and full of vitality as the sun at eight or nine in the morning. They are like sunshine on the grass, which makes people want to laugh.
Spring has come.
The warm and cheerful voice seemed to come out in an instant and suddenly sounded in the quiet early spring. I looked out of the window and saw a group of children carrying schoolbags walking towards the park not far away. Their faces are full of enthusiasm and chatter.
In my mind, spring is similar.