In study, work and life, we have written essays, surely familiar with all kinds of essays, with the help of essays can improve our language organization skills. Do you know how to write a standardized composition? The following is my carefully organized spring as a topic essay, welcome to read and collect.
Spring as the topic of essay 1Winter, has quietly left. Spring, again without realizing it, came to our campus with light steps.
When I stood in the teaching building and looked out, the lawn faded to earth yellow, emerging from a clump of green grass, it is true that "wildfire is inexhaustible, the spring breeze blowing again," in the winter we repeatedly trampled on the grass, and then stretched out the strong little buds! The azalea on the security pavilion blossomed again this spring, still so beautiful, at a glance, not even a leaf was seen, all blocked by the blossoms. The azalea always blooms forever, adding the brightest colors to our school.
To say that our school's most famous flower, non-muzhi. In the branches of the tree, staring at a large buds, some cottonwoods can not wait to open, very brilliant, while some are still flower bones. I like the buds the most, slightly open a little, looks very beautiful, the petals are very delicate, as if a touch will melt into water. From a distance, the kapok looks like a small lantern hanging, and like the trees are on fire. Three kapok trees, is three piles of bonfire.
Next to the auditorium is osmanthus. It is said that the fragrance of August osmanthus, although it is not the most beautiful time, but the spring still gave it a green coat. Bauhinia, although not the most beautiful time, but that is the top of a winter of tenacious flowers, each proudly blossomed, plus the tree is full of "butterflies", green, not to mention how nice it is! And the surrounding trees, took off the dark green "winter clothes", grew a small piece of a small piece of delicate leaves, the wind blew on the "rustle" sound, like in the performance of the "spring sonata! "
Spring is the most important time of the year.
Spring campus, full of life everywhere, exudes beauty! Spring, spring, welcome!
Spring as the topic of essay 2The snowy winter is gradually passing, and spring is coming. We went to the countryside to look for spring.
When we came to the park, we saw that the cherry blossoms had revealed their flower bones, like a shy little girl who refused to show her face. Rose petals are slowly unfolding. Peach blossom saw sisters "get up", it also hurried to "get up". After a while, the sky began to rain, as if to say: "Spring is coming! Spring is coming!" Flying kites is essential in spring. Children in the park fly their kites very high, some like airplanes, some like eagles, some like small fish. Spring also gives the tree a new dress so that it is happier and doesn't feel ugly. It turns out that spring has arrived ......
We came to the woods, and the willows had sprouted little shoots. When the breeze blew, the willows danced like little girls. Tall pines guarded the woods like strong warriors and seemed to stretch and say, "Spring is here! I should 'work' too." The maple tree shook its beautiful "hair" as if to say proudly, "See how beautiful I am?" The grass also burrowed out of the soil, showing its green "little head", gently shaking itself, as if to say: "Spring is coming, I want to grow up quickly, to become a big and tall 'big' grass! ". The grass also plays hide-and-seek with the big trees!
We came to the creek and saw the little fish and shrimp in the creek playing games happily! The grass by the creek also made a joyful laughter. It turned out to be the flowers in the grass. The flowers were red, yellow, purple and blue in countless numbers. They were lovely! The little swallows in the sky are also flying around the creek, as if they are reporting good news to their friends around them!
You can play hide-and-seek in spring! In spring, I sometimes hide in the park, sometimes in the woods, sometimes in the creek. It turns out that spring is so beautiful. I really hope that spring will always stay in everyone's heart!
Spring as the topic of essay 3Looking forward, looking forward. The east wind is coming, and the footsteps of spring are close. The spring breeze is warming up, the grass is greening up, and the sun's face is red. Everything is like just waking up.
The dry yellow grass, a clump of young green grass, like a few green light in the hay. It was beautiful! The sun is especially bright, the white clouds are especially white, and the blue sky is especially blue. Spring has come quietly. Spring flowers bloomed, bloomed very bright! As if a little yellow light on the flower branches. A gust of wind blew by, no longer the cold of winter, with the warmth of spring. The ice of the river melted and turned into green spring water. On the branches of the roses, tender buds were drawn out, growing more and more bulbous. Ah! Spring has come! I thought of a poem: "The breeze blows into the little hedge, and brings the spring breeze into my home. The sun is out and the weather is warm, The green grass is sprouting. The wild streams are flowing, The muddy snow is melting. Tick-tock! Tick-tock! The little fence of my house is now covered with petunias. When the wind blows it swings like a beautiful trumpet. Tick-tock! Tick-tock!" Yes, everything is like in the poem. Vibrant and new. Beautiful!
The inverted spring cold has come, and the sky has become as cold as winter again. However, this can not stop the enthusiasm of children to fly kites. There are several kites in the sky. There are penguins, centipedes, dragons, cartoon characters 。。。。。。 There are all kinds of kites in different shapes and sizes. Some flew skillfully in the sky, some took off at a not too high place, and some kites landed heavily on the ground because their owners were not skillful. On the square, kite flyers can be seen everywhere. If the spring light is compared to a beautiful painting, the skill of the painter is really marvelous. "Where is spring? Where is spring? Spring is in the children's eyes 。。。。。。" Where is spring? Spring is here. What does spring stand for? It's the river, flowers, grass, sun, spring breeze, kites 。。。。。。 Yes, spring is a season of activity, joy, spirit, and beauty. Let's sow seeds and hope in the new season.
Spring returns to the earth, everything is revived, willow green and red, warblers sing and dance, ice and snow melt, springs tinkle, a hundred flowers bloom, a hundred birds compete. Ah! Spring, I love you!
Spring as the topic of essay 4"Where is spring ah? Where is spring? ...... Today, a few brothers and sisters and I sang a happy song and went to the back of my house to play in the mountains.
Facing the warm spring wind, I came to the back of the mountain with several brothers and sisters. Ah! The sky here is azure blue, the trees drew out fresh shoots and put on new green robes, and the grass that had been immersed for months poked its head out of the soil. Spring girl woke up everything, even people's mood with the awakening. Look, three to five groups of tourists some are talking and laughing; some are playing and playing; some under the flowers loudly marveled ......
"Brother, look, there are a few peach blossoms there! "I looked up the hill, ah! The peach blossoms are blooming! That peach blossom is red like fire and pink like haze! We ran towards the peach blossoms excitedly, only to see that the peach blossoms were in full bloom, my younger brother said happily, "The blossoms are so red, so pretty!" "Yes, the buds are really like a plum blossom button." I also came over and said. I went up and smelled it, the light fragrance came to my face, so fragrant! I couldn't help but marvel at it. My sister heard my admiration and came up to join in the fun. I look at the center of the flower, there are four stamens, tender, like a few matchsticks. A few small bees "buzzed" to the flowers to collect honey, and then "buzzed" to a peach tree. We chased around the tree, making a lot of noise and laughter, attracting a group of tourists to watch. I couldn't help but think of the text, "The tourists don't know where spring is, they just pick the children to be more outgoing." Yes, spring is here!
We walked towards the mountain, and a few tea trees appeared on our face, the thick green tea tree leaves, like a big umbrella in the sky. Hey, spring is here, how come the camellias are not open? I curiously turned over the branches. Ah, what a big flower bone child! It is as big as my fist, it is the king of flowers. It turns out that the camellia like a shy little girl, next to a few dense layers inside quietly open. Ah, spring is here!
Today, we saw red flowers, green grass, and people's big smiles. Haha, spring is here!
Spring as a topic essay 5Hometown is very beautiful and moving all year round. In spring, the spring breeze is happy and spring is melting. In the summer, the sky is clear and cloudy. In the fall, the rice waves rolled, the fruit ripe fragrance. Winter is quiet and cold. And I love the hometown of spring.
"Spring sleep does not sleep, everywhere heard the crowing birds." Winter has just passed, and the footsteps of spring are quietly approaching. She came to the fields, the fields put on a green dress; she came to the branches, the branches of the trees grew out of the long green hair. Spring, she is like a pair of art inspired hand, quietly for my hometown to draw a picture and a beautiful picture scroll.
I walked alone on the path that winds like a long dragon along the edge of the field. The fields to the north are full of lushness as far as the eye can see. The field is a beautiful symbol of the hometown, as if it were a piece of the grain. The river and the green and white seedlings by the field, stretching to the east, gently into the clouds, like a beautiful landscape painting, the color combination is so harmonious and refreshing. At this time, blowing a gentle spring breeze, it is like a mother with the gentle hands touching my face, so that I from the body to the heart are feeling immensely comfortable.
I continued to walk forward, I saw a variety of flowers, peach trees, pear trees, you do not let me, I do not let you, are blooming their own fragrance. The red is like fire, the pink is like the sun, the white is like snow. Thousands of bees buzzing around, large and small, flowery butterflies flying around, seemingly exceptionally busy and lively. Wildflowers are everywhere, named, unnamed, scattered in the mountains, like eyes, like stars, but also winking and winking.
Like a flash, the blue sky is gone, the gentle sun is gone. The white moonlight appeared, the shining stars appeared. The moon is left to the night is a beautiful dream, the river is left to the distance is selfless dedication, the spring is left to the fall is the joy of the harvest. In the gentle spring breeze, in the darkness of the night, I look at the distant sky, in search of, in thought, should be like the spring breeze to tomorrow's leaves to add a touch of color, should be like the sunset generally to the sunset to add a memory.
I love the spring of my hometown, she is so beautiful, so lovely, so warm, so vibrant. Called people intoxicated, called people to stay, urge people to advance, urge people up.
Spring as the topic of essay 6Spring, green and full of color, hundreds of flowers compete, is a season of infinite vitality. Spring breeze and green south bank of the river, in the blink of an eye, spring has been all over the motherland in the north and south of the river. Now, let's turn our attention to my campus, the campus in the spring and changed a look?
Not bad, the spring campus at this moment has become more vibrant, more energetic, more poetic. In the spring with it, it becomes a lot of fun.
Standing in the playground, to the school's east and west, north and south, I believe you will be attracted to this scene: four green trees around, flowers and grasses, birdsong sound endless. Just by looking at these four areas you can see how springtime our campus is. Then we took a look at the Hsing-Chi Garden in the southern canal, where the flowers, plants and trees were all vibrant, the tall begonias were renewed with new, lush, green new leaves, and the bamboo branches were uprooted from the bamboo grove, with young, green leaves replacing the old, yellowed ones. The sunlight sprinkled in the garden of Xingzhi, suddenly warm.
Walking in the center of the canal, admiring the flowers and grasses, and feeling the infinite leisure that nature brings to me. The most favorable is the many, many magnolia flowers, magnolia flowers white and flawless, jade clean and ice clear. They bloom in the breeze white, dazzling dance, as if a girl in white robes.
In the small garden on the south side of the school, it is also green trees, birds and flowers. Purple zinnia tree with countless grains of small buds, small only as small as a grain of rice, making people feel like stained rice paste on it. The cypress tree is also beginning to show its vitality.
At the end of the class, students chased after me, laughing, adding to the campus of spring vitality.
Spring campus, in my mind, is always vibrant. Vigorous'!
Spring as the topic of essay 7Spring campus is ideal to put down your schoolbag and run to the playground.
Into the playground, the first thing that comes to mind is the high podium, two rows of tall trees, as if the two serious sentinels, defending the podium, defending the playground. Then also blew from time to time cool wind, let me put the fatigue of the day are far behind ...... and then turn around and look, is a tall stadium, the stadium is divided into two floors, the first floor is the kindergarten children's paradise, colorful walls painted with lifelike cute animals, and a variety of fun toys, accompanied by the children in their own paradise. Children play in their own paradise. The second floor is where many athletes compete. Whenever we compete, this is the stage for us to compete.
Turning back and heading north, there are more and more things to see. First, the first thing you see going east is our school's Miao Miao Plantation. Entering the plantation, a piece of flowers and green vegetables in front of me, see I really dazzled. Not only that, there are many varieties of vegetables, yellow potatoes, white garlic, with a green bud sticking out of its head. Among them, the most interesting or the snow dish, it looks like a snowflake, but the color is green, as if the snowflake off the dye bath into green, really interesting.
Out of the plantation, along the red plastic runway, to the fitness equipment area, I look at the equipment on the equipment to evoke the memories of my classmates and I play equipment, ah, is the equipment to add to our good memories; is the equipment to give us happiness, is. The equipment can be really good ah!
There are children's voices in the spring campus is happy; there are birds singing in the spring campus is lovely; there are flowers and plants and vitality of the spring campus is beautiful, ah, the spring playground you in my mind is unique.
Spring as the topic of essay 8Spring has arrived silently, do you feel it? In fact, spring is all around us. From the grass and trees around us, a flower and a grass can feel that spring has come ......
Spring is everywhere, it is in the garden: the flowers in the garden are in bloom, there are yellow, red, white, very beautiful, in a gust of spring wind shaking the slender waist
Spring is in the grass: it gives the The grass took off the withered yellow clothes and put on the green new clothes.
Spring in the woods: it gently combed the hair of the trees, and also told them jokes, making them "rustle" laugh.
I sat in front of the window to look at the beauty of the spring, the colorful flowers, green grass, straight trunks, deep green leaves ...... intertwined into one of the world's most beautiful, the most beautiful paintings, so that people are y intoxicated. Let people dissolve their souls into this "painting". This time you, as in the earth's paradise.
My sister told me: "Spring is romantic." Yes, when spring comes, our school's cottonwood tree will bloom a lot of flowers, crimson flowers, the core of the flower is yellow, from time to time blowing a gust of wind, they will fall down, gently pick up a, the fragrant fragrance will make the heart tranquil and refreshing. At this time, you will definitely feel that spring is romantic and poetic.
Mom said: "Spring is the hope of farmers." As soon as the spring arrives, the farmers are busy sowing seeds, "A year's plan lies in the spring." Spring will make people want to fall harvest joy. Because only by working hard in the spring can we have a good harvest in the fall. What about us? We should also study hard in this warm spring, our "harvest in the fall". I remember what my teacher said, "You have to give to get." Yes, if we all do not pay, the harvest is where it comes from?
I love this spring, I love this poetic, vibrant spring!
I love this spring, and I love this poetic, vibrant spring! I can imagine that moving good: gentle sunlight irradiated the branches of the flowers, the original vitality of the flowers will have a point of lazy flavor. Yes, I am waiting with expectation. My spring, belonging to my spring, when will it come?
Holding the little hand of the snow doll, dragging the long pace of winter. We experienced the cold of winter. Forgot how to retreat, shouting cold, shouting pain in the nerve has long been numb. In order to adapt to spring, in order to survive, have to endure. Leave the temptations of life behind, store up the strength to survive, show the posture of a king, no matter what others think or say. Beat and level the path of a lifetime. People become more courageous and unafraid of any obstacle due to the belief in moving towards spring. Paranoia to overcome everything, then, the end result - the winner is the king. Therefore, I have this greed and I want to see my bright future. Don't want to see the bleak background. I don't want to!
I don't want superficiality on paper, I need a hundred or even a thousand actions. I need to actually wait for spring and grasp every minute of spring, in the eyes of how many people, every minute of spring even if it is money, and how many people will be able to struggle for a little while more when others have a cup of coffee? People's positive often by the computer, television and other temptations to the mind, but do not know that today's competition is as cruel as killing. It is not easy to get ahead in a competitive society and face the losers with the attitude of a winner. But this victory behind how many times the experience of being beaten by the difficulties, how many times the experience of staying up all night, and how many times the bitterness of silent tears.
I want to wait for the spring to create the spring that I want in my heart, which belongs to my future.
I want to wait for the spring, the reason is that I have to depart, I have to struggle. Maybe it's ridiculous for a child of this age to say such things. But no matter what, go and try, go and fight!
The spring that I am waiting for, is coming, is coming, is coming, is coming ......
Spring as the topic of the essay 10The spring of the recovery of all things, the earth is a piece of life, the sunshine gently sprinkled down, waking up all things in the world.
Spring rain is the most beautiful, with a thunderclap, the rain fell, dense diagonal weaving, not long after the water on the ground into a piece of water beach. Leaves "rustle" sound, rain drops from the leaves drop down, fell into a piece of water. After the rain, the whole world is like being washed over again, as if new.
The grasses in the spring, with vigor, drilled out of the soil, they are so green, so beautiful, glittering in the sun. Green tender, green glowing, reflecting the tall trees and colorful flowers, it is the messenger of spring, as if to tell people that spring has come.
Spring is the most beautiful or flowers, red like fire, pink as Xia, white like snow, blue like water, dotted in that green grass. There are also flowers on the trees, that full of flowers have covered a little tender green.
Spring trees is more unique, not flowering trees, out of the tender green branches, sprouting new buds. Flowering trees are even more beautiful, each branch is so beautiful, with strings of buds, welcoming the rays of the sun, surrounded by countless flowers.
The wind in the spring, blowing warmly, like a mother's hand caressing the cheek, not cold, not hot, very comfortable. When the wind blows, the grass and flowers dance, and the calm water ripples, this mood is poetic.
Spring has come, people have come out of their homes to meet the spring. The old people came to the park fitness, young people out of sports, even small children also out of the house to go on excursions, picnics, boating, a few people companion, very happy, very free, everything is moving, are full of vitality.
Spring is so beautiful, I love spring.
Spring as the topic of essay 11Through the shade of summer, taste the sweet fruits of autumn, wearing the cold snow and frost of winter, when the earth's skin appeared a touch of new green, the early spring has quietly and unintentionally come. If you really want to look carefully for the footsteps of early spring in the wide world and listen to the crisp laughter of early spring, then you can stand on the vast round field and look out.
At this point, you will find a few more green spots on the dead land. And when you get closer to take a closer look, the heartbreakingly tender green spring grass, as if hurt shame, hiding in the embrace of Mother Earth refused to come out. Maybe it's early spring and "the grass looks close but not at all." After about half a month, this shy little girl shows us her elegant spring figure. All sorts of flowers are sprouting, flowers and bones are lovely. Some of the naughty flowers, however, have long since withstood the caress of time and opened their beautiful petals. Spring grasses are growing all over the place at this time of year. The green willow by the pool, the mulberry tree by the roadside, all have spit out new buds, dancing with the wind. The wind is filled with the fragrance of flowers and grasses and the scent of earth, mixed with the slightly moist empty air blowing through your nose. Spring has just broken into my heart.
The end of spring, like "smoke and willow fill the imperial capital". Peach trees, apricot trees, pear trees full of flowers, taste the refreshing breath, as if you can see the golden autumn fruitful scene. Under the shade of the trees and beside the grass, the breeze is pleasant. The green willow by the pool, the fragrance of flowers. What a great late spring picture ah, color and flavor! Some people appreciate the summer shade, some people like the fruit of autumn, some people pursue the winter snow, but I love this spring wholeheartedly.
Spring as the topic of essay 12Winter flew away with a burst, and nature sent spring to take over winter to continue the cycle of seasons. Spring put a gentle rain fell on the vast land, it is this rain, opened a story:
After the rain, the river grass communities are from the soil out of the head, visit this magical and beautiful world. But Grandpa Land was not so happy. The grasses pecked his body itchy, making uncle laugh. But he was not angry, on the contrary, he was very happy. On the contrary, he was very happy because he didn't have to be alone anymore, and he could chat with these lovely grasses! So, spring is a lively season.
This lively sound attracted Grandpa River and the fish, they are also very happy, because his body is no longer frozen, and the fish can swim happily!" Hi! The old land! What's all the hustle and bustle."" Haha, the children are out, of course it's lively.""Hello, Grandpa River!" The grasses greeted in unison. "Hello to you too! Haha." The fish jumped on and said, "Yikes! Look, the swallows are here too! "The swallows greeted the little grasses, and then asked Grandpa Land's permission to carry the soil to build their nests.
The grasses grew day by day, sucking in the nutrients, but disaster struck ......
The river's body became muddy, he said, because some pipes made his body stink. Then, the grass communities also withered and died one by one, and Grandpa Land was so sad that he cried, but it wasn't long before Grandpa Land's body got sick too. The swallows were saddened, and the formerly lively riverbank fell silent and dead. The animals investigated and found that it was a human factory! Some of the other animals cried continuously, trying to save the lack of clueless. A small grass dying to say: "Humans! You will regret! "
But at this point, hope came, a group of people let those pipes do not flow stinking water, they cleaned up the river grandfather's body, the river finally re-opened, and the riverbanks are back to the previous bustling scenes.
Everyone is responsible for caring for nature. Do you like to see nature destroyed by us humans?
Spring is the topic of essay 13
Spring is here, everything is recovering, the earth has become vibrant look, many grass from the ground to poke their heads out, I am full of curiosity, with the spring of the footsteps to look for spring.
Spring is here, everything is recovering, the earth green flowers red, even the park has become vibrant, a park into the smell of a different search long breath, this breath there is a hint of flowers, this breath is on behalf of the arrival of spring, this breath is the sign of spring! Forward, to a meadow, a white blanket here in winter, very cold without a trace of life, and now spring, everything recovered spring and sowed the seeds of life here, and let this place full of vitality, a green meadow in front of my eyes, the grass also woke up.
I remember Wednesday we went on a spring trip, went to the field together, the field in the spring is really different, it is surrounded by a magical force, this force it represents the power of spring, it only exists in the spring. Looking at the green beauty in front of me, I remembered a poem: "The day of hoeing is noon, the sweat drops under the soil. Who knows what's on the plate, every grain is bitter." If there is no hard labor of the farmers, where can we eat, where can we get such a beautiful scene? Therefore, we should cherish the fruits of other people's labor. This green paddy represents the spring has come, the paddy woke up.
Yesterday I went to climb the mountain with my father, and here is another different kind of beauty. The mountains are filled with fog, the air is fresh in the spring mountains, one by one as if a green yurt, a big tree here is like an open umbrella, when it rains they help us top the rain. I remember in winter it was bare and ugly, but now it's full of life and the mountain is waking up.
Spring is back to the earth, everything is revived, whether it is the big trees, grass, flowers are awake, this is the power of spring, let us come together to look for it, I always thought that it hides where, it turns out that it is right in front of us, to hide is also hidden in my heart.
Spring as the topic of essay 14
Spring in our fervent hope, carrying her pomegranate skirt, light hands and feet, step by step came.
She probably went to say hello to the little dolls first, telling them that Sister Spring was coming back, otherwise, why did they come out to play so early? Jumping and playing, that carefree look makes me envious on the side.
The willows along the river bank are all green, far from a glimpse, as if there is a green smoke vapor. Spring flowers also can not wait to come to give everyone a good news, showing her unique bright and warm yellow smile.
The two magnolias in the school, quietly spit out a few buds, it is a more pure white than snow, in the sunshine under the light of the change of color, in the eyes of the spring green, more and more holy let people dare not look directly. Early on, I look forward to their flowers, I do not know how many times a day to lie down in the window to look. Look at their small body trembling, because of the first warm spring wind, or because of the joy of rebirth? The breath of the sun teased the magnolia stamens, anxious to push all their petals in one night, jumped out and met everyone. They showed off their delicate body in the eyes of the crowd, openly accepting people's praise, cozy squinting at the sun.
"Three days apart, when the eyes", a Qingming vacation, just three days, other flowers have bloomed. When I came back, it was already full of fragrance. Female students in the flowers back and forth in the shuttle, they also have the same appearance as flowers, flowers like youth, flowers like brilliant bright. The human face of the flowers reflect each other, they give this garden full of spring light to give the spirit of the spirit.
The fresh breath of the leaves and the light fragrance of the flowers intertwined in the air, like a beautiful and hazy dream. I can not help but wonder again, when will that piece of delayed wisteria bloom?
Spring as the topic of essay 15Unconsciously, the spring girl with light steps to us, she used the colorful paintbrush to describe a million purple, red, vibrant world. Friends, let's go together to look for spring!
Look at the little river in spring! Little fish, shrimp, ducklings, are following their mothers in the water to swim around freely. From time to time they poked their heads out and peeped at the outside world. The little river sings a melodious song cheerfully and flows slowly to the distant sky.
Look at the park in spring! The lilies are already showing their flower bones, like a shy little girl who refuses to show her face. Roses slowly open, see sisters are awakened, it also rushed to get up. A moment later, the sky began to rain, as if waking up the sleepy grass. The grass drilled out of the soil, poking out the tender green head, gently shaking, as if to say: "Spring is here!"
Look at the woods in spring! Willow trees have grown soft branches, dotted with tiny buds, the breeze, like a little girl with long hair dancing happily. Tall pines like strong warriors, guarding the woods, occasionally stretched out, seems to tell people "spring is here!" Spring to the trees put on a new dress, let the trees more delicate, more vigorous.
Look at the fields in spring! The green rape with the arrival of the spring girl, are blooming golden rape flowers. That a large boundless rapeseed ah, let a person relaxed and happy. Beautiful little butterflies, chasing and playing in the flowers; diligent little bees flying around, is busy collecting honey; lovely little swallows also sent the happy news.
Spring, the season of recovery of all things, everywhere full of laughter, everywhere overflowing with joy. Spring, I love you, because you give the mother earth with a colorful haze coat.