A 450-word composition about spring

A 450-word composition about spring (1)

The wind was beautiful, my mother and I walked out of the house and were greeted by the breeze, which contained the fragrance of various flowers. , extremely fresh, I bathed in the warm sunshine and walked into the beautiful spring with a good mood.

The hollies on both sides of the road are getting greener, so green that it blinds your eyes. Some of the unknown street trees are more diligent, and they poked their little heads out early, looking here and there curiously; Some of them are still green bones, as if they are accumulating strength; some are laughing with their mouths open; some are lazy and bald. Look, Miss Liu has already pulled out her long braids and is dancing rhythmically in the breeze!

Hey, the beautiful central square is a beautiful world, such a peach blossom forest! Pink and white complement each other. I am walking in the sea of ??peach blossoms and smelling the fragrance of the flowers. How comfortable and comfortable it is! There are big rose-red mushrooms and big umbrella canopies covering the top of the tree trunk. They are the beauty of peach blossoms. There are many children beside the flowers, who are happily admiring and talking about them.

Many large flower beds are planted with yellow flowers that contrast with green leaves. The large yellow flowers are surrounded by yellow and in the middle are black or purple-black butterflies. From a distance, they look like cute little butterflies. The little butterfly was lying on the yellow flower, concentrating on spreading pollen. When I carefully went to catch the butterfly, I realized that it was a butterfly flower. What a God! I actually looked away.

Everyone is beaming with joy, rejuvenating their muscles and bones, refreshing their spirits, wandering freely in the sea of ??flowers and the world of flowers, enjoying and being happy - this beautiful spring .

A 450-word composition about spring (2)

Today, my mother and I went to the Botanical Garden and Peach Blossom Island to look for spring. We found many springs.

We approached the magnolia forest and saw the magnolia flowers dancing on the trees like beautiful white butterflies. They must have smelled the fragrance of the trees! They are like clumps of white snow, falling from the sky on the trees, very spectacular! I was so happy that I jumped three feet high. I pulled my mother and shouted: "Mom, look, it's snowing, it's snowing!" My mother also said excitedly: "Haha! This magnolia really looks like snow! It's so beautiful!" < /p>

"Wow! There are many red magnolias here!" I discovered a new world again. These red magnolias are like flaming red suns, and like red butterflies falling on the trees one after another, playing with their friends. I think, they are so beautiful, they should be Miss Chun's good friends!

We came to Peach Blossom Island again. Peach Blossom Island is built on rolling mountains. Those peach trees are planted halfway up the mountain. From a distance, the peach blossoms seem to have been dyed pink by Uncle Dashan! Ha ha! It turns out that Taohua is also a hair dyer! The peach blossoms are connected together and look like patches of pink clouds. This must be a gift from the Seven Fairies to Miss Spring! When I took a closer look, these peach blossoms were even more beautiful! They are like close friends sitting next to each other, squeezing and carrying each other, as if they are playing, playing and chatting together! There are also peach blossoms that are in bud and ready to bloom and are very full. This must be the spring girl's red bag! Ha ha! Miss Chun has so many red tips, she must be a wise beauty!

Wow! There is a golden ocean! So amazing! Children, guess what this is? oh! It turned out to be rapeseed flowers all over the ground! They bloom very brightly and exude an alluring fragrance! These scents attract bees to the flowers to collect nectar. My mother and I were about to take a group photo when suddenly a few bees flew over. I was startled and ran away.

Walking on the path in the field, I closed my eyes, wow! It smells so good! It smells like flowers, grass, leaves, earth, the sun, and the happiness of my parents and me!

Haha! I saw spring, touched spring, and smelled spring! I found spring!

A 450-word composition about spring (3)

On Saturday morning, my mother and I got up early and prepared to go to the county cultural city to fly a kite.

My mother took me on the road on her bicycle. Spring was so beautiful. The sky is blue, with cotton-like white clouds fluttering gently.

The sun is shining brightly, shining warmly on the earth. The weeping willows on the roadside have sprouted, and the tender leaves have turned into a goose-yellow color through the sunlight. A warm spring breeze blew, and the branches of the weeping willows swayed with the wind, like little girls dancing happily.

The wheat seedlings on the roadside have become greener and taller. I am so happy to see these beautiful scenery!

"Look, Mom, the peach blossoms on the roadside are blooming!" I shouted to my mother excitedly. Mom also has a happy smile on her face!

The pink peach blossom forest is so beautiful! I thought while looking at the peach blossoms.

Unknowingly, I came to the square. There were so many people in the square, holding all kinds of kites in their hands. (m.taiks.com) Some people began to choose a place, and some people were running with kite strings, shaking the strings in their hands, and the kites were flying upwards hard behind them. Some people have already flown their kites very high into the sky, showing a leisurely and contented look!

My mother and I also picked a place to fly the kite, but no matter how hard we tried, the kite couldn't fly. We ran again and again, but the kite fell to the ground again and again. Just when we were at our wits' end , suddenly I heard someone calling my and my mother’s names. It turned out to be grandpa! Grandpa picked up the kite in my hand and said to me: "When you fly a kite, you must first run into the wind, and don't fly the string in your hand too fast!"

Grandpa took the kite from me and flew into the wind. Catching the wind, shaking slightly and jogging a few steps, the kite slowly and "obediently" flew into the sky!

The kites all over the sky are so beautiful, colorful like beautiful butterflies dancing in the sky! My mother told me that spring is not only a beautiful season, but also a season full of hope. The kite in our hands should be like our dreams, flying as high as possible!

Kite, fly as much as you like, fly higher, higher still, take my dream with you, kiss the white clouds and embrace the blue sky!