The cold wind takes away the winter, and the swallows coming from the south bring warm spring. There are white clouds floating in the blue sky. The ice in the river melted, and it sang songs and flowed into the distance. The grass emerged from the soil, poked out its pointed little head, and put a green dress on the earth. You see, the ones that are as pink as clouds are peach blossoms, the ones that are as white as snow are magnolias, the ones that are as red as fire are apricot blossoms, the ones that look like fans are pear blossoms, the ones that look like butterflies are orchids; there are Some are spherical, some are bowl-shaped; some are single-layered, some are multi-layered; some are scattered, and some are clustered with flowers... All the flowers are blooming in a colorful way, exuding bursts of refreshing fragrance from time to time. The willow tree sprouted new buds and danced in the breeze. Looking from a distance, it looked like a little girl with long braids. The little bird was chirping on the branches, as if singing a spring song.
On the grass, the children happily flew kites. One kite flew into the sky, and suddenly flowers bloomed in the sky, which was extremely beautiful. The adults also went to the river to fish with fishing gear. They sat motionless on their chairs, waiting for the fish to take the bait. The farmer uncles also began to work hard, fertilizing, sowing, and transplanting rice. There was a busy scene in the fields.
The spring flowers are blooming, the spring breeze is blowing, the spring scenery is bright, and the spring scenery is boundless, ah! What a beautiful spring! It’s really colorful and beautiful.
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The naughty winter baby is gone. Miss Chun walked with light steps with life and hope. Every place she walked through contained infinite vitality. Miss Chun is shy to hide her appearance, so let us look for her footprints!
The footprints of spring are on the mountains and fields. Aren't those tender green leaves the jasper on Miss Chun's body? Those colorful little flowers, aren't they the golden flowers sown by Miss Spring? Isn't that long willow silk Miss Chun's hair? That...
The footprints of spring are on the wilderness. The grass broke through the ground and jumped out, looking at the world that it had longed for for a long time with curious eyes. Hua'er, who loves to dress up, asks Miss Chun to do her makeup. She likes the big green locust tree and asks Miss Chun to comb her hair. Miss Chun is really busy.
The footprints of spring are in the river. The river thawed. The frog woke up and welcomed Miss Spring with his song.
The footprints of spring are in the grove. The magpie screamed on the branch, as if calling its partner. Cuckoos and swallows were playing in the air, calling "cuckoo" and "chirp" from time to time...
The footprints of spring are still in the drizzle. All kinds of plants greedily sucked this precious oily nectar and kept growing.
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Ah, I understand, the footprints of spring are everywhere. These flowers, this grass, and this tree all show the style and charm of spring.
In this picturesque spring scenery, I seem to have become a grass or a small flower in the colorful spring. Under the hard watering of the gardener, I am growing happily. Decorate the spring of the motherland more beautifully.
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Spring is here, so beautiful! This is a season when the earth rejuvenates and everything revives. Like Snakes, bears, frogs and other cold-blooded animals have stopped hibernating and climbed to the ground to enjoy the spring. Birds sing in spring, flowers bloom, grass sprouts, and swallows fly back to build their nests. Spring restores the earth. A colorful atmosphere.
Even spring rains and spring thunders come continuously to herald spring for us. Spring is a good season for sowing. The farmer uncle is taking advantage of this good season to start sowing. In autumn, there will be good harvests. The harvest.
Spring is not as dry and hot as summer, not as deserted as autumn, and not as cold as winter. But spring is a lively and energetic spring. This reminds me of Our mother, mother is like the earth. When mother gives birth to us, we have life. When the earth rejuvenates, it means that everything will start again, and all life will start again.
People can I like spring, because this beautiful spring gives people a new beginning, a new harvest, a new life, and a new hope.
With the arrival of spring, the earth is completely greened, from the appearance to the appearance. The soul is renewed, and the whole spring is covered with green.
This spring not only gives people new life, but also gives people new hope. I love this beautiful spring.
Spring
The lovely spring girl came to the world with light steps, and the vibrant scene came to all directions, and the whole world seemed to have just woken up from a long sleep.
The little swallows dragged their scissor-like tails and returned to their hometown in the north. They shouted "chirp, chirp" as if to say: "Spring is coming, spring is coming!"
Yes, spring is really here!
I looked for spring with curiosity.
Ah, I saw spring. The mountains in the distance are rolling and turning green. The grass on the nearby hillside also quietly emerged from the ground. They are tender and green. Fat Xiaoyeer is like a fat baby who has just woken up. This one, that cluster, dotted the steep hillside. The trees on the hillside were also quietly pulling out new branches and growing new sprouts like grass. The branches of the willow tree hang downward, like threads hanging from the tree. The small bright yellow leaves are like petals tied on the line. The poplar trees are blooming, and these flowers are in bunches and are purple-red. The body is covered with very soft hairs, like caterpillars, which is really interesting. Mountain peach blossoms unfold their petals and stamens, apricot blossoms bloom on the branches, and pear blossoms compete for beauty...
All kinds of wild flowers also woke up. I saw them stretching their waists, raising their heads, vying to be the first to bloom, red, yellow, blue, white, purple... really The flowers are blooming and colorful. Although these flowers are not expensive, they decorate the youthful grassland with their own beauty, and selflessly dedicate everything they have to the earth. Swarms of bees flapped their yellow wings and were buzzing about collecting honey; the colorful butterflies also danced in pairs.
On the fields, the wheat seedlings are turning green, stretching as far as the eye can see, like green waves. The golden wild cauliflower shines in the green waves.
I don’t know when, the spring rain fell, gently, with an inaudible patter, like a wet smoke, gently moisturizing the earth. After the spring rain, the sun came out and everything was clear. The whole world seems to have just been washed, it is very refreshing, the air is very fresh, and when you take a breath, it is sweet, like drinking honey. The spring breeze is warm and the bright spring light shines on the earth. All things are full of vitality, forming a beautiful landscape picture.
The colors of spring
The colors of spring are really colorful. The sun is red, the sky is blue, the treetops are green, and the spring flowers are yellow... No wonder Poets love to sing about spring, and painters love to depict spring, because spring is the fusion of all beauties in the world and the sum total of all colors.
I am very surprised, why do these colorful colors choose spring to come to the earth?
The spring rain is continuous and soft. It moistens the earth, touches the earth, and calls the earth softly. When people don't know it, they quietly merge into a small river, accumulating water. It became a deep pool. Ah, it turns out that the spring rain brings green life to the pond water.
Wind and rain always come together. In early spring, the slightly cold wind wakes up everything. The treetops are green, the earth is green, and even the platforms of tall buildings are green. Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty wrote a poem: "The spring breeze turns green to the south bank of the river." How well said! But it’s more than just “green”?
Blowed by the wind, the wild flowers all over the mountains and slopes opened their eyes, one, two, one clump, two clumps... connected into a patch, forming a sea. When people face this sea of ??blue, red, yellow... majestic colors, their worries and depression are gone. Thanks to the colors of spring for bringing us upward strength and confidence.
Look at the spring sky again. Why is the sky so colorful and dazzling? Ah, that's the kite flown by the children. Under the blue sky and white clouds, kites in various poses are flying freely and freely. What a refreshing sight! Spring belongs to children, and the sky belongs to children. However, aren't they also working hard to dress up and add spring colors?
However, if you lean down and take a closer look, you will find that among the pleasant colors, there are scattered yellow spots, which are the traces left by the remaining winter. You may sigh: "It's really a fly in the ointment!" Yes, looking at those few grasses with broken limbs and broken arms, dejected and despondent, who can have a good mood? However, you might as well peel off the yellow winter clothes, and you will have more novel discoveries, hey! It's green inside! It turns out that the withered and yellow grass is also giving birth to a more beautiful spring.
I finally understand why the colors of spring are so rich: it is the colored pens in the hands of Miss Chun that are waving diligently; it is the childish children who dress up innocently; it is the neglected grass that is silently gestating With. People who enjoy the joy of spring colors to the fullest, what have you contributed to the colors of spring?
* Spring is here
Spring is here! Spring is here!
We children took off our heavy cotton clothes, rushed out of the house and ran to the fields to find spring. Spring is like a shy little girl, covering up and hiding. We searched carefully, searched...
The grass poked its head out from the ground. Are those the eyebrows of spring? One or two early blooming wild flowers, are they the eyes of spring, right? The trees are sprouting little buds. Is that the note of spring? The thawed creek is tinkling, is that the sound of spring, right?
Spring is here, we see her, we hear her, we smell her, we touch her. She swings playfully on the willow branches, she swings freely on the tail of the kite, she smiles happily on the buds of peach blossoms and apricot blossoms; she keeps calling in the mouths of magpies and cuckoos; we step on On the fresh green lawn, the soft and warm spring breeze caressed our cheeks, making it warm.
Sister Lightning shines with dazzling white lights, like wielding a sharp sword to attack the ugliness in the world, and seems to illuminate the path of growth for all things that are growing up; boom, boom, Rumble, it was the spring thunder rolling on the earth. He seemed to be running, shouting: "Spring is coming! Spring is coming!" Father Lei seemed to be beating drums in the air again. He also cheered for the resurrection of all things: "How beautiful it is. Nature! Don’t I have a contribution to this? ”
I love spring - after the rain clears up, a gorgeous rainbow hangs in the sky, and the trees are covered with new green clothes, in twos and threes. The little bird stood on the branch and sang "chirp", as if praising the beautiful scenery of nature after the rain, and also seemed to say: "Spring is coming! I love the beautiful spring!"
[Zhan Yunze, an 11-year-old Huang An girl, the instructor of Class 5 (1) of Tianyu Primary School, Jiangshan City, Zhejiang Province]
* Spring is coming
Grandpa Dong went quietly, and Miss Spring walked away Came with light steps.
I walked into nature and looked up. There were no clouds in the sky. The sun was shining on the lake, the houses, and the trees, creating a picturesque scenery everywhere.
In the breeze, the willow branches sprout new buds, swaying with the wind, caressing the fresh air, and chasing and playing together. The naughty grass emerges from the ground, decorating the magical nature, orchids They are also blooming, scattered and scattered, praising spring.
In the fields, rapeseed flowers are blooming, exuding a slight fragrance, which is refreshing. Huh? What sound interrupted me? Oh, it turns out that the little bees came to collect honey. I saw it moving left and right, up and down, and every movement composed a hymn of labor. Yo! There are also beautiful butterflies here! They dance gracefully among the flowers, just like little fairies in the sky, their dancing posture is moving.
The pond was also bustling with activity. Frogs jumped out of their holes and sang symphonies. Lobsters and crabs also waved their pliers to dance with them from time to time. The small fish couldn't get their mouths in, so they had to act as spectators. I listened to this great movement with all my heart and felt excited.
The children took off their cotton-padded jackets, put on spring clothes, and rolled and played on the grass. The farmer uncle carried the plow to the field, worked hard, sowed seeds, and planted hope.
On the campus, cypress and camphor trees are more full of life, peach blossoms and red plums are also blooming. Some small trees tied by straw are swaying, as if trying to break free from the straw and welcome the spring. arrival.
Spring is full of vitality and is an opportunity for all things to revive. Sow the seeds of hope in spring, and there will surely be abundant fruits in autumn. The plan for the year lies in spring. We should make good use of spring and exchange sweat for harvest.
* Walking into spring
Walking into spring, all things revive; Walking into spring, spring returns to the earth; Walking into spring, flowers are in bud; Walking into spring, let us feel red everywhere Spit green. The spring breeze touches our faces like a child's hand, bringing bursts of floral fragrance.
The grass stuck out its head, with sharp corners emerging, and looked at the spring.
The cypress trees are also glowing with new green.
Unknowingly, we came to the West Lake in the park. On the other side of the West Lake stand strange stone pavilions. The lake water has already been blown green by the spring breeze, and ripples are rippling in all directions. Tourists who had been bored all winter were also playing on the lake.
The willow branches hanging upside down by the lake spit out tender green leaves one after another under the gentle blowing of the spring breeze.
Then, we climbed up to the pavilions on the rockery and looked down, with a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery of the park. I feel thousands of trees sprouting, peach blossoms blooming alone, flying flowers dotted with green, hundreds of flowers in bud, all the earth sprouting green, grass green and flowers red, thousands of branches blooming green...
Look! That apricot blossom! Spit out red and pink, showing off your beauty.
After walking down the rockery, I came to the peach blossom forest I dreamed of.
Every plant here is blooming pink. The peach tree bares its bronze body.
Because the peach tree was injected with "stimulants" by Miss Chun, its red blood spurted upward, changing from brown to bronze; from bronze to red, and finally pink.
Some of them are shy with pink faces; some have beautiful petals blooming; some stick out their tongues; some open their small mouths; some have red lips.
As I got closer, I smelled a hint of fragrance. Seen from a distance, the small white flowers seem to be shrouded in hazy clouds. So beautiful!
Some people say that the vast sea is the most beautiful; some say that the sunrise on the sea is the most beautiful; others say that the full moon on the fifteenth day is the most beautiful; but I think spring, full of vitality and vitality, is the most beautiful.
I love spring!
* Spring is here
Fourth grade Yang Shenwei
Spring is here. The grass is turning green, and the willows and poplars by the river have sprouted. They put on their green coats and played happily by the river.
Spring is here, and the little animals all run out of their homes, flying kites and playing games on the grass. Swallows fly from the south, adding a lot of life to the spring scene. Even the frogs were singing "quack" and "quack" by the pond.
Spring is here. The flowers are in full bloom, dressing up our motherland in a variety of colors. There are a few small fish swimming in the crystal clear river, which looks particularly beautiful against the backdrop of the sun.
Spring is here. The children were playing on the green grass, the birds were singing on the branches, and the small fish were playing carefree in the water.
How beautiful the scenery is in spring!
Brief comment: The young author's poetic language describes the changing scenery of spring. Although the article is short, the author's love for spring is vividly expressed.
* Spring is coming
The cold winter has passed quietly, and the colorful spring has come unknowingly.
In the field, the hibernating grass woke up in the arms of Mother Earth. Its green body emerged from the earth. It stretched out and greedily sucked the breath of spring; the golden spring greeting The flowers, so petite and beautiful, so graceful and graceful, dance gracefully, as if showing off the beauty of spring; the willow trees by the river stretch their branches, and the spring girl is helping her comb her bright yellow braids, and the waterfall-like long hair reflects On the mirror made of river water, it is as beautiful as a fairy, and the willow tree bends over with a smile.
The snow in the river melted, and the water was crystal clear, flowing forward happily. Various unknown wild flowers bloom on the shore to welcome the spring, vying for beauty, and butterflies are flying among the flowers. I picked up a small stone and floated it into the river. Colorful ripples suddenly appeared on the river. At this time, a group of ducks jumped into the river and quacked. They play and chase happily, they are the "duck prophets of spring river water warmth"!
There was a burst of laughter in the courtyard. It turned out that the children were flying kites on the lawn. The children took the spools and pulled the kites and ran and laughed. Colorful kites fluttered in the wind, setting off the blue sky beautifully! At this time, a group of swallows flew from the west, seeming to be competing with the kites!
"It's close, it's close, I hear the footsteps of spring." "It's coming, it's coming, another spring full of vitality."
Ah! Spring is full of vitality and colorful. I love spring.
Xiao Chuan, Class 157, Grade 4, Zijiang Primary School, Shaoyang City, Hunan Province
[Instructor: Hu Jianmin
Brief comment: The young author has rich imagination and lively language .
* Spring is coming
Huh...huh... The cold winter has passed, and Miss Spring is coming with light steps.
Countless flowers open their smiling faces to welcome the arrival of spring. The murmuring purple swallows flew back from the south, singing cheerful songs. The grass came out of Mother Earth's arms, and people's faces showed smiles.
The breeze blew slightly, and the drizzle fell from the sky. Thousands of soft willows stretched their yellow and tender clothes.
There is something lively in the bamboo forest. The quiet fragrance of bamboo attracts Pan-African ear butterflies, so the quiet forest becomes lively!
"Spring, spring is such a beautiful season!"
"I love spring!"
* Spring is here
Hubei Xu Qin, Class 6, Grade 5, Yingshan County Experimental Primary School, Huanggang City, Province
There are four seasons in a year: spring, summer, autumn and winter. But among them, I like spring the most. I hope left and right, always hoping that spring will come soon. Finally, I waited for the arrival of Miss Chun.
When the spring girl came, she used her kind and sweet language to quietly call out the trees, grass, and flowers that had been sleeping all winter. The tree took out its twigs and put on new green clothes. Xiao Cao'er secretly emerged from the ground, stretched out, and look! The grass has also changed into green clothes. The green is so fresh and tender, so gorgeous. At this time, the little flower also woke up from her sweet dream, wearing various clothes, so beautiful! Look! A group of lively and cute little swallows also flew back from the south in neat lines.
Following the footsteps of Miss Chun, we came to the endless fields. The wheat stalks are so green. When the breeze blows gently, the wheat stalks sway slightly as if they are shouting happily: "Spring is here! Spring is here!"
Spring is here, and the children are happy, Because spring is still a good season for flying kites! Look! The children have so much fun flying kites. There are so many kites in the sky that they are countless. The kites are big and small and have different shapes: some are like eagles, some are like dragonflies, some are like goldfish, and some are like butterflies. , some are like little swallows...
I love spring with its colorful colors and blooming flowers, but I love even more those who create this beautiful time of spring. [Instructor: Fan Hui]
* Spring is here
Min Chenxi, Class 2, Grade 3, Tongwei Road Primary School
Spring is here, and everything wakes up from hibernation When I came over, buds sprouted from the branches, and grass secretly emerged from the moist soil. The willow trees on the riverside road look like shy girls with their long braids hanging down. The wind blew gently, and the soft willow branches danced slowly.
The yellow jasmine flowers hang like little bells on the trees, setting off the surrounding white pear blossoms, exuding a faint fragrance. Dots of red flower buds in the distance are hanging on the branches, waiting to bloom.
Slow down, the beautiful scenery of spring will make people intoxicated and forget to leave.
Spring is coming
Yan Xiaoyu, Class 3, Grade 2, Experimental Primary School, Yanzhou City, Shandong Province
Spring is coming, letting the grass poke its head out and the willow trees swaying The long green braids are so beautiful, the little swallows were chirping, and I also heard the sound of Ding Ding Dong Dong. This is the sound of the piano in spring! It sounds great! I want to sing, and the flowers are vying to bloom. It smells so good!
Spring is here, we must cherish it, it brings us many wonderful times, spring is here, we must also eat well, because my mother said: "Spring is the resurrection of all things, everything Everyone is awake, and so are people.” In spring, children are like grass. If they drink more water and eat more nutrients, they will grow up healthily and become stronger!
Spring is here, we hear it, we smell it, we touch it, it’s so beautiful!
We want to thank spring, because spring brings us happiness and growth, and we must cherish it, so that spring will reward us.
Spring Composition (1)
Grandpa Dongse sent away the severe cold of the earth, and Miss Chun came to the world with light steps. The scenery in spring is very beautiful, like a lifelike painting.
The spring sunshine is particularly bright, and Miss Chun opens her smiling face. The red beam of the sun shines over, touching you gently, like the hand of a young mother.
Spring is coming composition composition about spring
With the brisk pace of the spring girl, the green grass breaks out of the soil, sneaking out of the soil, tender and green. In the park, you can see these tenacious grasses everywhere. Spring is coming essay essay about spring
In this warm season, in the woods, many trees are full of bright flowers; everyone refuses to give in, red, yellow, White, purple, and all kinds of flowers are really like a beautiful big flower bed. Many butterflies and bees smelled the fragrance of the flowers, and they all flew to collect nectar, flying around in mid-air.
In the woods, many birds are flying freely and happily. When they are happy, they sing crisp and sweet tunes. The warm spring light blows on the small river, and the river water is suddenly blown by a pleasant and melodious flute. Moved by the sound, looking around, I saw a group of naughty children making willow flutes out of weeping willow stems! They blew out the happiness and joy in their hearts.
The spring rain is gentle, and the spring rain is beating on the bamboo branches and leaves. The rain sometimes slides down in a straight line, and sometimes drifts with the wind, leaving behind beautiful shadows like smoke, mist, yarn, and silk. The splashing raindrops seem to be the beating notes on the piano, playing a beautiful melody.
Why is the sky so colorful and dazzling? Ah, it turns out that the children are guarding against kites. Under the blue sky and white clouds, various kites are flying and flying freely. What a refreshing sight!
Ah, everything in spring looks so vibrant.
Ah, spring is so beautiful! Let us feel the beauty of nature with our hearts.
Spring is here. Spring is here. The spring breeze blows the green grass, opens the peach and apricot blossoms, brings the swallows, the willow trees sprout, and the cuckoos sing happily on the trees. Birds were flying in the sky, fish were swimming in the river, and the children were jumping happily on the grass. Spring is so beautiful, I love spring.
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Grandpa Dong, who loved to lose his temper, left. He did not leave any regrets, but left with joy. The gentle, approachable, elegant and generous Miss Chun came laughing all the way. She brought a magic pen and walked briskly to the wilderness. With a tap of her magic pen, the grass and trees turned green, and the flowers on both sides of the river bloomed. Xiaocao stuck out his curious head and joined hands with his friends, shoulder to shoulder, to spread out a green "carpet". It's soft when you step on it. The flowers are vying for beauty, and the faint fragrance attracts swarms of bees. The bees buzz, work hard to collect nectar, and dance happily. The solid ice in the river has turned into a slowly flowing river. They sing joyfully all the way, running towards the ocean and the lake, leaving no trace of sadness, but sweet joy. Because they know they will come again and meet again. The fish play freely in the water, adding to the beautiful scenery in spring.
The spring rain has left without saying goodbye, leaving behind all the things she has carefully nourished overnight. The smell of fresh earth is floating in the air, and the tall and tall willow trees have opened their hazy eyes and stood gracefully by the water, combing their hair. With her beautiful hair, Baby Bud seems to be saying, "Mom is so beautiful! Mom is so beautiful!" The soft willows are swaying in the breeze, as if they are dancing for the arrival of spring! The spring breeze blows again and again, and the green leaves gradually become plump and watery, just like the poem in "Ode to the Willows" by He Zhizhang, a poet of the Tang Dynasty...