The cold wind took away the winter, that a swallow came south to bring the warmth of spring. There are white clouds floating in the blue sky. The ice in the river melted and sang as it flowed into the distance. Little grasses burrowed out of the soil and poked their pointy little heads out, dressing the earth in a green dress. You see, the pink like the sun is the peach blossom, the white like snow is the magnolia flower, the red like fire is the apricot flower; the fan-like is the pear flower, the butterfly is the orchid; there are spherical, there are bowl-shaped; there is a single layer, there are multi-layered; there are scattered, there are clusters of ...... all of the flowers are vying for colorful Open, from time to time to give out a burst of refreshing fragrance. Willow tree grows new buds, in the breeze under the dance, far away, like a long braid of the little girl. Birds chirping in the branches, as if singing a spring song. On the grass, children were flying kites with great joy. One kite flew into the sky, and flowers bloomed in the sky, which was very beautiful. Adults also took their fishing gear to the river and sat motionless on their chairs, waiting for the fish to take the bait. Farmers also began to work hard, fertilizer, sowing seeds, planting seedlings. The fields were busy. Spring flowers, spring breeze, spring, bright and colorful, ah! What a beautiful spring! It's a beautiful spring with thousands of colors. ---------- -------- The naughty winter baby is gone. Spring girl with life and hope, with light footsteps. Wherever she goes, there is infinite vitality. Spring girl shyly cover their appearance, then let's find her footprints it! Spring's footprints are in the mountains. The tender green leaves are the jasper on the body of Miss Spring, aren't they? The colorful flowers, is not the spring girl scattered flowers of gold? The long willow, is not the spring girl's hair? The ...... footprints of spring in the wilderness . The grass breaks through the ground and jumps out, with curious eyes looking at the world they have longed for. The flowers that love to dress up ask the spring girl to make up for her. The acacia tree, which loves green, asks the spring girl to comb her hair. It really makes the spring girl busy. Spring's footprints are in the river. The river is thawing. The frog wakes up and welcomes her with its song. Spring is in the woods. Magpies chirp as if calling their friends. Cuckoos and swallows are playing in the air, calling out "cuckoo" and "chirp" from time to time....... The footprints of spring are still in the drizzling rain. All kinds of plants are greedy sucking this expensive as oil manna, non-stop growth. ...... I understand, the footprints of spring everywhere, this flower, this grass, this tree, all show the grace of spring, spring charm. In this picturesque spring color, I seem to become a colorful spring in a small grass, a small flower, in the gardener's hard watering, is growing happily, the motherland's spring decorated more beautiful. ---------- -------- Spring is here, it's so beautiful! It's the season of springtime and the revival of all things. Cold-blooded animals like snakes, bears and frogs ...... stop hibernating and climb to the ground to enjoy the spring. Birds are singing, flowers are blooming, grass is sprouting, swallows are flying back to build their nests, and spring has restored the atmosphere of red and purple to the earth. Even the spring rain and thunder come to us continuously to announce spring. Spring is a good season for planting seeds, farmers are taking advantage of this good season to start sowing seeds, in the fall there will be a good harvest. Spring is not as dry and hot as summer, not as cold as fall, and not as cold as winter. Spring is a vibrant, energetic spring. This makes me think of our mother, mother is like the earth, mother gave birth to us, we have a life, the earth back to spring, is the same as everything to start again, all the life again. People love spring because it is a beautiful spring that gives people new beginnings, new harvests, new life, and new hope. With the arrival of spring, the earth is completely green, from the meter to the heart is new, the whole spring is covered with green. This spring gives both new life and new hope. I love this beautiful spring. Spring The lovely spring girl, with light steps to the earth, the scene of a piece of vitality came to all sides, the whole world like just waking up from a long sleep. The swallows dragged their scissors-like tails back to their hometowns in the north, and they "chirped, chirped, chirped," as if to say: "Spring is here, spring is here!" Yes, spring is really here! I went to look for spring with curiosity. Ah, I saw spring. The mountains in the distance were rolling and becoming green. Nearby, the grasses on the mountain slopes also quietly drilled out of the ground, and they were tender and green. Fat leaflets, like a just woke up fat doll. This one, that a cluster, embellished the steep hillside. The trees on the hillside are also quietly pulling out new branches and sprouting new grass-like buds. The branches of the willow tree hang downward like a line on the tree. The small yellow leaves were like flower petals tied on a thread. The poplars bloomed in bunches of purplish-red flowers. Their bodies are covered with soft hairs, like caterpillars, which is really interesting. Peach blossoms, apricot blossoms, and pear blossoms are all in full bloom. ....... Various kinds of wildflowers also woke up, only to see them stretch their waist, raise their heads, scrambling to be the first to burst into bloom, red, yellow, blue, white, purple ...... is really a hundred flowers competing, colorful. These flowers are not expensive, but they use their own point of color to decorate the youthful grass, all of their own selfless dedication to the earth. Swarms of bees, flapping yellow wings, buzzing busy honey; the colorful butterflies, also in pairs dancing. In the fields, the wheat seedlings are green, as if the green waves as far as the eye can see. The golden-colored wild cabbage flowers, in the green wave flash. I do not know when, falling spring rain, gently, can not hear the pattering sound, like a kind of wet smoke, gently moisturizing the earth. After the spring rain, the sun came out and it was clear. The whole world.
2. Essay "Spring is coming" 600 wordsThe cold wind took away the winter, and that one swallow coming from the south brought the warm spring. There are white clouds floating in the blue sky. The ice in the little river melted and sang with a clatter as it flowed into the distance. The grasses burrowed out of the soil and poked out their pointy little heads, dressing the earth in a green dress. You see, the pink like the sunset is the peach blossom, the white like snow is the magnolia flower, the red like fire is the apricot flower; the fan-like is the pear flower, the butterfly is the orchid; there are spherical, there are bowl-shaped; there is a single layer, there are multi-layered; there are scattered, there are clusters of ...... all the flowers are competing for colorful Open, from time to time to give out a burst of refreshing fragrance. Willow tree grows new buds, in the breeze under the dance, far away, like a long braid of the little girl. Birds chirping in the branches, as if singing a song of spring.
On the meadow, children are flying kites. One kite flew into the sky, and suddenly, the sky bloomed with flowers, beautiful. Adults also took fishing gear to the river to fish, they sit motionless on the chair, waiting for the fish on the hook. The farmers also began their hard labor, fertilizing, sowing seeds and planting rice seedlings. A busy scene appeared in the field.
Spring flowers, spring breeze, spring, bright spring, spring color, ah! What a beautiful spring! It's really beautiful in all colors.
3. Spring Swallows 300 words essayPart 1: Spring Swallows The annual spring has come.
The swallows have returned. My good friend came to my house again.
One day, the swallow was about to give birth, and I was so happy to know it. The swallow laid eggs.
One day, the little swallow was afraid to murmur at the window. What is the little swallow called? It is to tell me that you have returned from a long journey.
Is it to see your old friend; or want to tell me, we still do that good neighbor, forever friendship.
About several months. Sometimes, I put a quilt on the nest for fear that the little swallow will get cold.
This is the designer, which built the nest into a heart shape. One day, I was at home writing homework, suddenly.
I heard an "ah" and saw that the swallow had fallen to the ground. I went out to take a look, it is probably a newborn, just mom went to peck, it may be hungry, go to the mother for food.
When I saw it, I quickly rushed up, I gently lifted it up, and quietly touched the little swallow, which was very cute and smart, like a cute little elf. I took it for granted that the swallow would return to its nest, and its brother and sister called out to it as if to say, "Don't be afraid, we are here."
At this time, the mother swallow came back, also called out, as if to say to the little swallow, "Don't be afraid, there is a mother, no one can bully you." At this time, the Olympics began, I ran to my home like an arrow off the string.
Grandma and I, grandpa and dad, mom and I were watching quietly, even a pin drop on the ground can be heard, the little swallows also quietly watch. At that moment, the Chinese gymnastics team won, and we all laughed, grandma got a flowery look on her face, and Little Swallow jumped up and down.
The swallows brought me laughter and added laughter to me. Part 2: The Messenger of Spring - Swallows The swallow is small and delicate, just like a lovely little angel, it is so hardworking, always busy for life.
A black shiny feathers, a pair of handsome wings, plus scissors-like tail, together into a lively and lovely rich gentleman style swallow. The swallow is a veritable architect.
It stuck the mud on the wall, and one flew out, while the other was still trying to stick. Soon after, the other one flew back with the mud, and the other one went out to stick the mud, and so they took turns.
I don't know how long it took, but the swallows built a good nest, and the swallows burrowed into the nest, stuck their heads in, and cried out excitedly and happily. This is all the crystallization of the little swallow's sweat and blood, wisdom and perseverance.
You, did not get something for nothing, ah! I admire you! Tell you what! Swallows are also a very famous musician, it stops on the wire, how like a five-line score ah, stopped swallows into the notes, composed a is waiting to play the hymn of spring! Energetic, with its long pointed wings and forked tail like scissors, the swallow flies swiftly. Under the pure support of the blue sky and white clouds, it looks even more agile.
"The double-flying swallows will come back in a few days, the peach blossoms on the banks are dipped in the water, and the broken bridges are not crossed in the spring rain, and the small boats are propped up in the willow shade". Swallows are also a good bug catcher, can catch more than 100,000 a year, people admire! Ah! Swallow, the messenger of spring, it is in your labor that you have become so vigorous! I also know that you are in labor to tell us many, many truths ...... Part 3: Spring Swallows In the afternoon, the sky outside the window was still gray.
A patch of dark clouds gathered, and the sky grew cloudy. There is a wind that sneaks in quietly, picking off the leaves on the trees that are not yellowed, and lightly carrying the third rain after the fall, which is continuous and drifts down at will.
From the case in front of the scrolls to raise the tired eyes, suddenly saw the distance between the tall buildings on the two thin wires perched full of swallows. In a mysterious dress, all will head toward the east, some resting peacefully, some leisurely combing feathers, some whispering, more with the usual eyes survey the sky in front of the autumn rain, as if nothing.
There are a few, simply open the wings a little glide downwind, and then suddenly come to a wind flip, elegant, free. Cold wind will be the window lattice shot "snap" sound, cold autumn rain continuous, such wind and rain, is bound to blow their feathers, watering their bodies, are they really not afraid of it? Why don't they learn from those smart finches and hurry to hide? Is it only because I am a chance audience and do an impromptu performance? Or perhaps the last bravery of autumn to draw a full stop to the year's run? I'm ashamed to say that although I see them from time to time, I really don't understand them.
The old man said, "Swallows are birds of prey. Later, when I learned the chapter of "Migration", I realized that swallows need to go to the tropics every year to spend the winter, and breed their offspring in the temperate zone, which is a long way to go.
I can't help but feel a lot of emotions and thoughts in my heart. I can't help but think that before the soil thawed, before spring came, before the flowers bloomed, in some faraway place, these home-loving birds must have been carefully prepared.
Return, return, hurry before the arrival of spring. They know that in that far north, there is a deserted home that they need to operate, a band of pale mountains and waters that they need to cross, and a side of empty blue sky that they need to fill.
So they came. Calling friends, dragging children, with a clear goal.
The weak body into the vast journey. Some of them are not strong enough to fall into the deep sea; some of them are not able to avoid, buried in the belly of the enemy; some of them are careless, crashed into the net of human.
However, all the difficulties can not stop them to return to the footsteps - through the countless dawns and countless nights, the wind and the dew, the ups and downs of the run, the heavy mountains and the vast sea behind. The end of the road is the hometown where they were born.
In order to do so, sometimes in the dawn, sometimes in the night, quietly start, unwavering, through all the hardships, finally returned safely! The hometown, is at the foot. Drumming of the spring wind, has been in their wings to spread joy, ten thousand soft willow, has been in that long ago the shore waiting, the brook finally in the ice under the flow of high-pitched notes, the old days under the eaves of the house, is still that familiar smiling face.
Then the sun burst into the freshest of lights and showered the earth. From then on, "four compartments of flowers and rain angry in the tide", all the flowers of spring are at that moment open smile.
The light, heavy, delicate, simple, rich, elegant, tied, a plant or a shelf to open. There must be a spring rain fall, for this long-lost returnees to wash the dust.
The foggy morning.
4. Look at the picture and write words Spring is coming on the picture, there are swallows, willow trees, ducksSpring is coming, everything is recovering, the earth is full of spring everywhere.
The weather is getting warmer. The little swallows flew back from the south with their scissor-like tails. They chirped on the branches as if saying, "Spring is coming, spring is coming."
The mountains in the distance are rolling and becoming pale green. The trees on the hillside are also quietly draw out new branches; a variety of wildflowers also woke up, only to see them stretch, raise their heads, scrambling to be the first to indulge in anger, purple lilacs, pink peach blossoms, white magnolias, golden spring flowers, red apricot blossoms ...... is really a hundred flowers competing in a variety of colors.
Nearby the grass on the grass also quietly poked their heads out, they are tender and green; the ice in the brook melted, the stream flowed happily, cheerful ducks quacking singing in the water; groups of tadpoles looking for their mothers; green shrimp in the water you chased me and me chased you, joyfully frolicking.
The children have also taken off their heavy winter clothes and changed into lightweight and brightly colored spring clothes.
Spring is really a beautiful season! I love spring!
5. Spring is beautiful, the swallows flew back to the essay 20 wordsSpring came, the swallows returned from the south, it is a black shiny feathers, a pair of handsome light wings, in the sky pecking at the branches of the tree ready to go home to re-build the nest. I seemed to hear it say, "I can move to a new home again, I'm so happy!"
Willow spit out new green buds I came to the creek, saw the embankment, full of life and vitality, in the summer, people will be able to rely on it to cool off, it is how happy ah! I heard the brook "ding dong ding dong" singing a happy song, I asked: "brook, brook, where are you going?" The brook said, "I want to flow into the river, and on the way I can moisturize the fields, wet the land... I can make a contribution to the people I am very happy!"
I came to a garden, thousands of red flowers, pink like the sun, white as snow, red like fire, can be really beautiful ah! People praised the beautiful, brightly colored flowers. Flowers listen to the words of praise, happy.
I came to the field, the sky fell a drizzle of spring rain, which wet the grass, so that the grass is more green, wet the earth, so that the earth is softer ... Farmers uncle showed a sweet smile, they sowed pumpkin seeds, corn seeds ...... they also sowed hope at the same time. hope for a good harvest in the coming fall. They seem to see the eggplant put on a purple robe, winter melon put on a white veil, sorghum raised a torch ...... they have a happy smile.
I came to the river bank again, I saw the children are running on the road of the diffuse beach, flying colorful kites, looking at their sweet smile, I also have a happy smile.
Spring is so beautiful, so sweet, so colorful! I love spring because she makes everything in the world so happy!
6. Write a swallow essayEvery year in the spring cloaked in a black shiny plumage, a pair of handsome and light wings, plus scissors-like tail, put together a lively and witty little swallows. Countless. Points are not exhaustive from the south to fly, flying in the air, let go of the crisp throat, singing a melodious song, respectively, flying into the households to settle down, for the hometown to add a lot of vitality.
In the breeze, in the sunshine, the swallows slant their bodies in the sky to look for bugs in the fields, chirping, some by this side of the rice paddies, a blink of an eye flew to the paddy fields under the other side; some swept horizontally across the lake, and some hovering in the air, enjoying the beauty of this spring bloom.
At night, countless. Point endless swallows landed on the power lines. The poles are connected to a few traces of thin lines, how like the pentatonic spectrum ah! The stopped swallows became the notes, composed a spring hymn is waiting to be played.
This reminds me of a children's song: "Swallows, wearing flowery clothes, come here in the spring of every year ...... Welcome to live here for a long time, the spring here is the most beautiful.
7. Write spring flowers blooming swallows flying south essay1. Spring, everything is revived.
The weather turns warm. The snow and ice melt into streams, and the animals in the woods wake up and play freely and cheerfully on the green grass.
Look! The deer is catching the beautiful flower butterfly, jumping and jumping really pleasing to the eye, the flower butterfly seems to tease the lovely deer, from time to time in the air, spinning, dancing in the sunshine, in the breeze, the green lawn has become a deer and flower butterfly stage. In the spring, the flowers bloomed and the earth changed into new clothes.
The willow tree grows new young leaves, the little swallows from the south back, twittering. Add a lot of vitality to the spring light.
The birds of the woods chirp and the flowers are fragrant. One and a swarm of bees are flying around the flowers to see which flower ground honey is the best, the most fragrant and the most delicious.
Suddenly a breeze to a burst of pungent fragrance to attract butterflies a smell, with the fragrance and go, oh! It turned out to be cinnamon, look! A group of groups, layer after layer of bees to the whole flower forest are surrounded, eh? What kind of flower is that? Oh ! The original is a kind of exotic flowers. It is red like fire, beautiful than Xishi, more than the sable cicada.
Long like red roses and then look around, there are many flowers I can not name. This is a really exotic flowers and grasses of the spring ah! Ah! How lovely is the awakening spring! 2. I hope, I hope, spring is finally here.
Spring accompanied by smoke, such as fog, such as yarn rain, quietly came, to the mother earth for a new coat full of vitality. Grass, in the breeze blowing, stretched out, straightened up after a winter test of the body.
In a burst of spring rain feeding, sucked up enough nutrients, put on a tender green shirt, looks more and more lovely. Spring, it is a good time for flowers to bloom.
In the mountains, in the countryside, in the park, in the flower beds, nowhere to see the flowers. Early in the morning, you see, the flower girl is grasping the time "wash face" it! "After washing the face" so that they can dress up, to participate in the "beauty contest" ah! They are all in the call of spring have been open, compete for color, the mother earth dressed up beautiful! The delicate "willow girl", the call of the spring wind, swinging the long hair like long and soft branches, branches on the tender green willow with yellow, like eyebrows, so that the "willow girl" has become more graceful, a hundred kinds of charming! Mischievous poplar, was washed by the spring rain, when the old man, its intertwined branches hanging on the "pine caterpillar" like poplar floss, as if the old man's long beard! Probably spring is a "messenger"! Spring wind gently blowing, far away in the south of the geese have flown to the north.
The brown geese are neatly lined up in the shape of a "man" or "a" shape, flying in the sky of the southern home of the blue blue blue! The cute little swallows also returned to their hometown with the geese, and their sharp little beaks caught a little bug before people could see what was going on. In the fields, the spring sun melts the snow.
Green green wheat seedlings fluttering in the wind, golden golden rape flowers attracted a large number of bees. The farmers pulled up their pants, put on the back of the basket, came to the ground, began the hard work of spring plowing.
Because spring is the season of sowing! Spring, for our generation, is the morning of the year, is the starting line on the athletic factory, is a good opportunity to study hard! We have to study hard, grow up to contribute to the motherland of their own strength! 3. lonesome Grandpa Winter took away the beautiful snowflake sister, let her go and Grandpa Winter to be a companion. Spring sister quietly came to our side, ready to bring us a surprise.
The weather is gradually warming up, the sunshine sprinkled on people's bodies, giving people a warm, cozy feeling. The spring breeze blows slightly, like a mother's hand caressing our cheeks.
The hillock changed into a bright green new dress, and the wheat seedlings in the field also like the spring girl. Whenever early spring is coming, they are busy wearing *** green new clothes to meet.
When the spring girl came in a colorful dress, they sang and danced beside the spring girl, how happy and excited they were! The carefree river flows quietly. Willow sister stood on the embankment dance, the soft willow swaying with the wind, around the grass and flowers are swaying their bodies.
The peach blossom is in bloom, and the petals give off a light fragrance. Peach blossoms sit on the branches.
A breeze blew like a rain of petals. People took off their thick cotton coats and put on lightweight shirts.
The children were jumping around on the grass. The morning air turned out to be so fresh! A crystal dew drops on the body of grass, give it a bath; drops on the small flowers, give it a drink of water.
Spring is really coming! In the pond, in the field, in the sky, in the grass, everywhere is full of full of spring. I love spring, I like to smell the fragrance of the flowers, see the bright green of the trees, listen to the birds sing.
Spring is so colorful! The flowers are red, the grass is green, and the sky is blue. Everything is alive.
I love spring, love the colorful spring, love the vibrant spring.