Part 1: In Search of Spring 600 Words
Spring is a fairy in the fairy tale, and wherever it goes, everything awakens, the trees draw their branches and sprout, the flowers open their smiles, and the earth is clothed in a new green dress.
How light is the pace of Miss Spring! She dragged her long dress quietly came to our school, adding a lot of vitality to the campus.
The morning sun slowly pulled back the curtain of the night, and another gorgeous morning came down to earth with freshness.
I went to the playground with a pleasant mood, y breathing the sweet air after the rain, and felt a burst of freshness, really refreshing. Instantly, I was stunned, like unintentionally swooped into a huge picture: I am in front of a tree in front of the colorful peach blossoms, in the spring girl's touch, is blooming brilliantly. They make a beautiful gesture, like a red dress of the pavilion girl. And like a shy girl, pink rouge face, exudes a share of tantalizing fragrance, people feel as if they are in the altar of heaven, make people relaxed and happy, linger.
Look again, near the playground, a treasure scarf tree, seems to be gently kissed by the spring girl, immediately became excited, they swayed left and right, all dressed up like a flower, rich and beautiful, rushed to participate in this spring feast. I look at the hard-working bees and play butterflies, not because I can not help but sigh: "How beautiful!"
The trees in the playground have taken off their old clothes, put on new clothes, and grew tender green leaves, look more spiritual, they are like a small guard standing there, faithfully guarding our campus. The birds on the branches also suddenly opened up their singing throats, singing happily, probably singing the praises of the beautiful, charming spring! Grasses on the ground quietly poked their heads out, pink flowers also scrambled out of the soil, seemingly competing to watch the beautiful time of spring. This scene is like a picture in a fairy tale as heartwarming, mesmerizing.
"Blowing face is not cold willow wind", indeed, the spring breeze slightly blowing on my face, like the feeling of being touched by the mother's hand, I looked at this picturesque scenery, and then realized that spring has come!
Ah!
Ah, Miss Spring, can you stay on earth for a moment longer?
Part II: Looking for Spring 600 words
Grandpa Winter quietly left, the spring girl walked gently with a light step, although the spring girl came very late, but I found the spring in Yushui Park.
Spring is there? Spring in the just sprouted willow tree, willow branches in the park sprouted, tender small green buds like the spring girl with a magical Chinese pen embellished with countless green agate. Spring wind blowing, willow silk seems to be a curtain.
Spring is there? Spring is in the green lawn. Around the lawn, there is a bunch of Millennium Dwarf, some green glowing, some green dazzling, some green black. Inside the millennium dwarf is a green grass, look! Grass quietly out of the ground, east look, west look, oh, spring is here. The spring wind blew, the grass nodded to the spring wind, and then favor dancing, like a professional dancer. The lawn is like a big green carpet, think of lying in the lawn, bathing in the sun, inhaling fresh air, is how comfortable ah!
Spring is there? Spring is in the gentle spring breeze. A breeze blew, and my face felt cool and silky, like a pair of gentle `hands helping touch my face.
Grandpa Winter quietly left, the spring girl walked gently with a light step, although the spring girl came late, but I found spring in Yushui Park.
Spring is there? Spring in the just sprouted willow tree, willow branches in the park sprouted, tender small green buds like the spring girl with a magical Chinese pen embellished with countless green agate. Spring wind blowing, willow silk seems to be a curtain.
Spring is there? Spring is in the green lawn. Around the lawn, there is a bunch of Millennium Dwarf, some green glowing, some green dazzling, some green black. Inside the millennium dwarf is a green grass, look! Grass quietly drilled out of the ground, east look, west look, spring is coming. The spring wind blew, the grass nodded to the spring wind, and then favor dancing, like a professional dancer. The lawn is like a big green carpet, think of lying in the lawn, bathing in the sun, inhaling fresh air, is how comfortable ah!
Spring is there? Spring is in the gentle spring breeze. A breeze blew, and my face felt cool and silky, like a pair of gentle hands touching my face.
Spring is there? Spring is in the crystal clear water of the river. Spring wind blowing, and in the sunshine of the sunshine appears to be the waves of the forest in the sparkling.
Ah! Spring is so beautiful, I love this beautiful and charming spring!
Part III: Looking for spring 600 words
Winter along with the footsteps of the spring girl quietly left, and in the blink of an eye to the spring, which is what I think of Mr. Zhu Ziqing's essay "Rush": Swallow the spring sky is more blue, all the way to the garden of the small pond lake water is more turquoise, fish swimming happily in the water, sometimes gathered, and scattered, sometimes jumping out of the water, sometimes sinking to the bottom of the lake, they are dancing? Are they dancing? Are they dancing to celebrate spring? Spring is beautiful! Going, there is a time to come again; willow withered, there is a time to be green again; peach blossom thank you, there is a time to open again ...... The fish in the creek jumped around. The little trees sprouted, and the pale green buds were like a caterpillar. The ice melted, the ducklings swam on the river, and the children came out to play. The butterflies are cheering the bees on as the bees gather nectar from the flowers. In the forest, the little rabbit hopped and jumped, it sang a song as it hopped around picking mushrooms, it sang: Where is spring? Spring is in the delicious mushrooms ...... The little peach blossoms are also blooming, the little peach blossoms are more beautiful than the grass while giving the bees the best pollen.
Spring, a year in the spring, this vibrant spring came. Look at the rice paddies, people tirelessly sowing seeds of hope, silently waiting for the arrival of hope, spring, it finally came to us, it brings people countless hope, bring people beautiful laughter.
Look, spring is smiling at us, it is beckoning to us, the so-called wildfire can not be eliminated, the spring breeze blows again. Spring, it brings us so much laughter, so much beauty.
Spring, is the hope of the year, is the beginning of the year, no matter how unhappy we have in the past year, let's forget all the unpleasant in this spring, I believe tomorrow will be better.
Spring, hope is resident, spring, the breeze, spring, laughter, spring, is our hope, let's use laughter together to spend this spring.
Ah, finally found the spring ...... spring is that a burst of warm spring wind, is a willow tree that tender green long braid, is a beautiful flower, this is the testimony of the spring, it tells me that the spring is coming.
Part 4 : Looking for the story of spring 600 words
"Bugu, buugu", this is the post that reports the arrival of spring!
In my mind, spring has the nourishment of melting ice and snow, the vitality of growing grass and warblers, the vividness of blossoming flowers, and the gentleness of smoky rain.
In the blink of an eye, the winter is over, and spring is creeping up on us, and it's the beginning of the struggle for each of us to move forward.
People are looking forward to the arrival of spring, spring is indeed a season of vitality, all things have awakened to run to their own paradise. Spring is not only the season of growth, love, she gave others the strength to start a new chapter in life
The fragrance of the fragrance accompanied by it fluttering down. A dreamy, snow-like, landing crushed into mud, the fragrance does not exist. I marveled, but also feel the rush, the petals are so fragile. Flowers from the withering, before the buds sprouting, buds pre-emergence, in the small insects whisper; by the grace of the sun and the moon, sucking the essence of the rain and dew, feel the breeze of the caress, smell the music of spring, the petals bloomed, colorful exuberant ......
Spring, she seems to be that sentimental maiden, chasing butterflies, humming all the way to the road, all the way to laughter.
Into nature, into the fields, the gentle breeze blowing silk serenity; rain in the spring is warm, I like to walk in the rain without an umbrella, the feeling of walking in the rain is the most happy for me! I love walking in the rain without an umbrella, and walking in the rain is the happiest feeling for me!
Spring comes and goes in a hurry, waving her magic brush, the earth has become a picture of the ideal picture scrolls that she painted to her heart's content. She is an elf, to the people through the winter to bring vigorous vitality, she used Ranzhi and it exhausted its life. It is in the interpretation of their own story, unattached to go, and the flower engraved story left in this world. In a trance, I began to lose myself, warm winds carried me away to I don't know which time of the year, just see the light of the eye green infected all the living beings; she is the embodiment of life, like the sunrise at eight or nine o'clock in the morning, illuminate those who are lost in the soul, she summons the ideal, nurturing hope; she is a fantasist, heaven and earth shines with the chapter of her creations.
"A year's plan is in spring, a day's plan is in the morning," we should cherish the present time, read well in the future to be more favorable to repay my country, thank him for his long kindness to us! We should be happy and proud of our motherland. The development of the country can not be separated from the efforts of all of us, we have to be united and create another brilliant!