In spring, there are really a hundred flowers blooming.
I like the pear blossom in January and the spring in February, but I prefer the peach blossom in March, and how beautiful the peach blossom is in March! In spring, the peach blossoms in my hometown are the most beautiful. Grandma planted the peach blossom in the garden, how beautiful that is indescribable.
That is the vast beauty; that is the unknown beauty. Just after a spring rain, the peach blossom bloomed, and the petals were all over the ground.
Into the peach blossom garden, where exudes the smell of earth, how long have not breathed such fresh air, and the city streets where compared to the grandmother's peach blossom garden is like a fairyland in general, it will make you mesmerized and addicted to it. Peach blossom has 5 petals, it is how how pink, the petals in the middle of some light, outside the deeper, with a shallow to deep layers, is how beautiful.
Not only do people like peach blossom today, the ancients also like peach blossom how many ancient poems are written in peach blossom, how many paintings have peach blossom. The peach blossom ah peach blossom, you are how loved? Look at the garden there are a few budding, they are pink, more like a little girl shy do not want to see people, but most of them are open, they open very colorful, and as if to see the guests came open to show their own beautiful place.
Another breeze blew a peach blossom floated down, the ground is so big, it fell on my hand, look carefully, you will inevitably find that it is different: it is more beautiful; it is more colorful; it is better to see; it is more fragrant. A small peach blossom, let me indulge in it, is this a kind of destiny between me and peach blossom? Peach blossom ah peach blossom ...... peach blossom in the spring is the most beautiful; peach blossom in the spring is the most fragrant; peach blossom in the spring is the most worthy of people's praise and favorite.
The peach blossoms of my hometown how can I forget you .......
2. 800 words essay on the topic of spring flowers will bloomSpring Reverie In everyone's heart, there is a spring of their own.
About spring, poets and famous artists have had too many depictions. In my eyes, spring is simply a living book, so that people are not tired of chewing, flipping enough.
It is colorful illustrations, meaningful phrases, varied styles, rich connotations, constantly attracting us to look forward to it, close to it, explore it, singing it. Spring is a piece of prose.
Unconsciously, the water in the river rose, clear and clean river water reflecting the blue sky, as if a transparent blue silk belt; reflecting the green trees, as if a piece of jasper. Grass off the heavy coat, put on a bright green coat, from the field drilled out, to the earth laid a boundless green velvet carpet.
Willow in the breeze, enjoy the swing, stretching the waist of the Ana, spitting out shoots, then, shoots and grow a piece of verdant green leaves, gently ruffled the gurgling river, from a distance, like a green curtain, and close to see is like a mirror combing the long hair. A golden spring flower bloomed a smiling face, to the long sky blowing the song of life.
At this time, the peach blossom is also not weak, in the spring breeze under the caress, but also colorful as a red haze like open. Although the spring scenery in a variety of forms, but the change in everything shows the vitality of life.
This is not a reflection of the prose form of scattered and God is not the characteristics of? The spring is a collection of poems. Every leaf, every flower is condensed on the fragrant and handsome poem, savor, lips and lips.
Freshly grown grass, both "sky street drizzle moist as crispy, grass color distant look close but no" body, but also "flowers gradually fascinating eyes, shallow grass can not horse hooves" of elegance. Early spring, willow branches and peach blossoms will be from the "poets clear view in the new spring, green willow is only yellow half not even", "bamboo outside the peach blossom three or two branches of the spring river water ducks know first" in the context of the sprouting and hair.
By mid-spring, the willow and flowers will be in the "jasper make up a tree high, 10,000 hanging down the green silk ribbon", "the grass knows that spring is not long to return, a hundred red and purple fight Fangfei" time thick can no longer be melted. In the late spring, the scene of flowers and flowers in the "South Park Peach and Plum flowers fall, the spring wind shakes the empty branches of loneliness", "a court of spring color annoyed to come, full of red flowers a few pieces of the ground" in the light of the past off the gorgeous... ...Open this book of poems in spring, whether it is flowers, plants, insects and birds or landscape and rain, you can look forward to the spring, enjoy the spring, cherish the spring chapters recite a fascinating mood to.
Spring is a novel. A tree of peach and plum blossoms, fighting for color, interpreting the romantic affair of attracting bees and butterflies.
Butterflies flapping colorful wings, bees singing intoxicating sweetness, dancing on the branches of the flowers, lingering on the flowers, writing the "butterfly love flowers" persistence and infatuation, interpretation of the "for whom the hard work of whom the sweet" of the sour and hope. The main character of the bird this time also in the "thousands of calls" in the finally "shiny debut", it began to rack their brains to create a plot, beating around the bush, "flowers and trees", who said The name of the flower has a master, not until the last moment, never give up.
A plot twists and turns, the fragrant and moving story this opened the prologue. Spring is a fable.
You see, the corner of the brick crevice arching out of the new green, the cliffs spit out buds, cement paths next to the tail of the dog, the farmhouse corrugated moss, all show us the moral of life, the survival of the faith. The wildflowers in the mountainous area, which are opened by no one, interpret the Zen meaning of "open and fall with ease".
The new shoots on the withered trees and the green shoots under the withered grass are telling us a philosophy about being good and not bowing to fate. I look at the spring spring flowers blooming, summer green trees, autumn fruitful, while the winter, but the breeding of spring, growth of summer, maturity of the fall.
It is hard to imagine that if there is no mother's nurture, now we are still healthy and alive; it is hard to predict that if there is no teacher's counseling, we are still ignorant and naughty children; it is hard to speculate that if there is no friend's sharing of happiness and sharing of sorrow, we are still isolated in a one-person world; it is hard to ... ...The years have whitened our mother's hair, bent our teacher's waist, and diluted the childishness of our friends, but in return, we have grown up, become sensible and realistic in our lives. We should not forget them, just as spring can not forget the mother of spring.
Will not forget, their own childhood strong hold up thin legs to learn to walk, and then get ahead of the toys, and then act freely when the joy; will not forget, their own in the square book a stroke of practicing the word, and constantly erased the error, and then see the book on the beautiful square word satisfaction; will not forget, their own in the midterm before the manic days trying to calm their moods buried in hard work, and finally the excitement of the ideal high school; will not forget, their own in the pre-test manic days to calm their moods buried hard work, and finally the test of the ideal high school. Finally got into the ideal high school excitement; will not forget ...... life there are too many experiences worth remembering, like spring treats the mother winter, and does not lose the simplicity of the nature of the mother's foundation and continue to struggle to achieve greater results. People's lives such as the four seasons, a lot of time to interpret the cycle of the seasons.
When in the trough of failure, we can not willingly put up with the wind and snow of the accumulation of cold wind blow, we have to like the head of the warmth of the sun and the soft grass to struggle; when misunderstood, we have to have the courage to uncover the curtain that covers the eyes of the haze, will be clear and bright facts to the other side; when faced with insurmountable difficulties, we have to be with a heart of sincerity to ward off the cold like fear, even if it is a faint ray of sunshine, the sun will not be able to see, but will not be able to see, and will not be able to see. Even if it is a weak ray of sunshine, we should try to make it shine ...... winter does not mean that tomorrow is also winter, not to mention forever winter. Maybe if you try to go one step further, or tiptoe a little higher, you will see the spring beckon to you again.
Because winter is the mother of spring, the arrival of winter will herald the spring of the near future. Winter is the mother of the spring selfless pay, with their own cold for the warmth of spring; winter is the mother of the spring unremitting efforts, the spring remembered the mother of the efforts to success.
Winter is the mother of the spring brave and strong, the spring also want to learn the mother of the unnecessary life.
3. to spring flowers to write a fragment of not less than two hundred wordsIn the spring, it is really a hundred flowers, flowers bloom. I like the pear blossom in January and the spring in February, but I prefer the peach blossom in March, and how beautiful it is in March!
In the spring, the peach blossom in my hometown is the most beautiful. Grandma planted the peach blossom in the garden, how beautiful that is indescribable. That is the vast beauty; that is the unknown beauty. Just after a spring rain, the peach blossom bloomed, and the petals were all over the ground. Into the peach blossom garden, where exudes the earthy flavor, how long have not breathed such fresh air, and the city streets where than, grandma's peach blossom garden is like a fairyland, it will make you intoxicated addicted to it. Peach blossom has 5 petals, it is how how pink, the petals in the middle of some shallow, outside some deep, with a shallow to deep sense of hierarchy, is how beautiful. Not only people like peach blossom, ancient people also like peach blossom how many ancient poems are written in peach blossom, how many paintings have peach blossom. Peach blossom ah peach blossom, you are how loved? Look at the garden there are a few buds, they are pink, as much as a little girl shy not want to see people, but most of them are open, they open very colorful, as if to see the guests to open to show their own beautiful place. Another breeze blew a peach blossom floated down, the ground is so big, it fell on my hand, look carefully, you will inevitably find it different: it's more beautiful; it's more colorful; it is better to see; it is more fragrant. A small peach blossom, let me indulge in it, this is a kind of destiny between me and the peach blossom? Peach blossom ah peach blossom ......
Peach blossom in the spring is the most beautiful; peach blossom in the spring is the most fragrant; peach blossom in the spring is the most worthy of people's praise and love. Peach blossoms in my hometown how can I forget you ......
4. Write a composition on the theme of spring childrenSpring, the weather turns warm, everything is recovering; spring, plowing and sowing, full of hope. Please enter the embrace of the spring girl!
In spring, the fields are a busy scene! Under the hot sun, a group of hard-working farmers uncle cat waist, bowed back, skillfully inserted that a young seedlings, sprinkle a grain of hope of life seeds. Then look over there, a head of fat cattle are happily pulling the plow, singing, as if to welcome the arrival of spring!
Spring rain is coming. Spring rain is the spring "band", "sand, sand ......" it flowed into the field, the field seedlings all of a sudden straighten the waist; yellow cauliflower looks more spiritual! ...... farmers uncle stood under the eaves, looking at the fields smile, as if a harvest scene in front of me!
Back to the distant look, the field is only yellow rapeseed flowers, green seedlings, monotonous. Suddenly a breeze blew, the seedlings shaking revealed a little red, a little yellow, a little blue ...... closer to see, oh, the original is the field of wildflowers on the side of the path. That flower white like snow, red like fire ...... probably due to just after the spring rain, the flower girl is like a painful bath, washed off the body of the stain, so bright and colorful ah! And also issued a burst of light fragrance, attracted a group of fluttering butterfly girl, recruited a team of hard-working bees, issued a bazaar clamor. Make the glorious spring has added a few points of interest!
Please go into the spring, with eyes to see, ears to hear, nose to smell, with the heart to feel the beautiful spring!
5. To write a composition on the theme of springThe lovely spring girl, with a light step to the earth, the scene of a piece of vitality then came to all sides, the whole world like just woke up from a long sleep.
The swallows dragged their scissor-like tails back to their homes in the north, and they "chirped, chirped, chirped," as if to say: "Spring is coming, spring is coming!
Yes, spring is really here!
I went to look for spring with curiosity.
Ah, I saw spring. The rolling hills in the distance became pale green. Nearby, the grass on the hillside also quietly drilled out of the ground, they are tender and green. Fat leaflets, like a fat doll just waking up. This piece, that cluster, dotted the steep hillside. The trees on the hillside are also drawing out new branches without a word and growing new shoots like grass. The branches of the willow tree hung downward like a line hanging from the tree. The small, tender yellow leaves were like flower petals tied to the thread. The poplars bloomed, and these flowers came in bunches and were purplish red. They are covered with very soft little hairs, like a caterpillar, so interesting. The mountain peach blossom spreads its petals and spits out its stamens, the apricot blossom haunts the branches, and the pear blossom fights for color .......
All kinds of wildflowers are also awake, only to see them stretching, raise their heads, scrambling to be the first to indulge in anger, red, yellow, blue, white, purple ...... is really a hundred flowers compete, colorful. Although these flowers are not expensive, but they use their own points of color to decorate the youthful meadow, 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.
The field, the wheat seedling green, as far as the eye can see, as if the green wave. The golden-colored wild cabbage flowers, in the green wave flash.
I don't know when, falling spring rain, gently, can't hear the pattering sound, like a kind of wet smoke, gently moisturizing the earth. After the spring rain, the sun came out, a clear. The whole world like just washed like, especially fresh, the air is very fresh, breathe a mouthful, sweet, like drinking honey. Spring breeze and warm, bright spring light on the ground, everything presents a piece of vitality, forming a beautiful landscape picture.
6. to the spring scenery as the theme of writing essays to blend feelings in the sceneThe weather is gradually warming up, and everything is gradually recovering. Left behind is the withered grass, withered flowers, frozen creek. But this, the spring girl is not in the eyes, he put the gossamer sleeve gently flick, the flowers sprouted out of the flower bones, the grass grows shoots, the river ice also melted. Ah! Spring is here.
Look! The home of the pot of hanging orchids, re-bloomed flowers, bursts of flowers and fragrance, refreshing. Outside the door, I saw the yard of the poplar tree grew green buds, how like a beautiful little angel ah! A spring breeze, the tree has grown out of the young leaves in the wind gently floating, as if to say: "good cool wind ah!
Walked to the side of the river, only to see the bank of the poplar tree also drew a tender green willow, is gently caressing the earth, the green grass and the colorful flowers, in the willow mother's touch, the grass grows young leaves, the flowers are also gradually opened colorful flowers, a silk, a wisp, are like a rally like gathering, like a beauty contest; the river's ice has melted, the sunshine Shining onto the water surface, the river surface sparkling, the ripples are like the five-line score of spring, and the light is the beating notes, they are playing a spring hymn. A few small swallows skimming over the river, the tip of the tail occasionally dipped the surface of the water, you can see the ripples ripple away in a circle.
The field, the farmers uncle is hard sowing, look, the rows of green wheat seedlings in the spring breeze and sunshine care, thrive, some of the wheat seedlings is too naughty, it actually danced with the spring breeze, so that the original full of vitality of the spring is more lively, the wheat field is next to a yellow rapeseed, rapeseed in the sunshine is more brilliant. I stood in this field, smelling the aroma of the soil, appreciating this masterpiece of nature, let the spring breeze blowing, let the ups and downs of the heart. Ah! This spring is really a thousand colors, beautiful ah!
Look, the rising sun is rising, let us open our arms, to embrace the beautiful spring!
7. Write an essay on the theme of springSpring is here, and every corner of the earth is full of the breath of spring.
In the campus, there is a bright spring everywhere. Willow tree drew out a thin willow, decorated with clean yellow leaves; grass with the aroma of the soil drilled out, a cluster, a cluster, and tender and green flowers also stretched out, yawning, poking out the little head; children have taken off the bulky winter clothes, put on both lightweight and colorful spring clothes; birds flew out of the house, singing a beautiful song, tell us: spring is here!
Spring is really here, in the pond, in the field, in the sky, everywhere is full of vitality. The scenery of nature has also become colorful. Sunny days, warm sunshine on the body, soft spring breeze on the face, both warm and comfortable: in the rainy days, from time to time exploded a burst of spring thunder, both thrilling and ***.
The spring scenery is too beautiful, the mood of people in the spring is more beautiful. Rickety a whole winter waist straightened, cheerful smiling face full of hope. The park is bustling again, taking pictures of young people, fishing old people, catching insects of children, one by one, intoxicated in the embrace of nature, linger.
People are busier in the spring. As the saying goes: a year's plan is in the spring. You see, in the city's streets and alleys, to and fro shuttling a busy figure, the countryside of the field, farmers are sowing the seeds of hope. The walls of the classroom are plastered with the schedule of the new semester, a new book, there is a lot of fruit of knowledge waiting for us to pick.
I love spring, I like to smell the fragrance of the flowers, see the new green of the trees, hear the little crow singing. I love spring because it is full of life and new hope!
Example 3:
Beautiful spring
Grandpa winter just left, the spring girl with a basket of flowers, accompanied by the spring wind, with spring rain, quietly came to the earth, and at once, the earth everything revived, the crow language flowers, showing a faction of life.
You see, the spring wind gently blowing the earth, grass from the ground out, they are tender green, green, like a green carpet from a distance. When the spring wind blows, they will sway around, as if in the spring wind to nod it, interesting.
You see, the flowers are competing, red like fire, white like snow, pink like Xia, colorful. The peach blossoms on the mountain look like clouds from afar. The flowers have given the world a flower dress, beautiful.
You see, the trees are like a guardian of the border, through the cold winter, still standing strong. Today, they draw new branches and grow tender green leaves. The most beautiful is the willow tree by the pond, which grows tender green willow, like a pigtail. When the spring wind blows, the willows sway around, like a young girl is dancing, beautiful.
You see, the spring rain rustling down, like embroidery needle, like cattle hair. The snow on the river surface melted, the snow water into a small stream, murmuring. In the river, a small tadpole swimming naughtily, as if looking for its mother, lovely.
You see, the little swallows and geese are flying back from the south, why? It must be that the spring is too beautiful it j They chirped in the air, as if calling other small swallows to play with it. A group of butterflies and bees dancing in the flowers, bees picking nectar, butterflies picking pollen, busy.
I love the spring I wish the spring always stay in the motherland!
8. Write an essay on the theme of "Spring is coming", 400 wordsSpring is coming
Looking forward, looking forward, the east wind came, the beautiful spring girl quietly toward us!
The little swallows in their black dresses flew back from the far south, singing with joy, "Ah, the spring girl is coming, the spring girl is coming!"
Grass explored the tip of the tender green buds, rubbing the drowsy eyes, the spring wind came to the face, the grass happily yelled, "Ah! Really comfortable." Willow sister is also enjoying the gentle touch of the spring girl, her dry winter hair is finally alive, become green, she smiled happily. Willow sister's smile woke up a winter sleep of the river, it began to flow happily again. "Clattering, clattering ......" the river as if to say, "The spring girl has come, the spring girl has come to us again."
I also heard the sound from nature and walked out of the house to the garden. I saw a vibrant scene: the garden appeared a lot of green buds, see this scene, I also can not help but follow the spring girl sang a joyful song ......
The spring girl is so beautiful, so full of vitality, I like this beautiful and moving spring girl.
9. Essay on Spring FlowersI Love Spring Flowers
In the Nanshan Park next to my house, there are many flowers, but my favorite is the spring flowers. Why are they called that? It is because the spring flowers are in the spring has just come to open, this time the weather is still very cold, other flowers are in the soil "to avoid the cold", only the spring flowers to report to the people of the spring information.
The appearance of spring flowers is very much like a rape flower, its petals generally have six to eight pieces, tender yellow, tender yellow, very much like a small sun, each piece of petals are very much like the shape of the date. The stamens in the middle are rows and rows of soft spines, very short and short, yellow and white color.
The leaves of the spring flower are turquoise and green, with jagged-like leaf edges on both sides; peel the leaves back and press them gently, and the juice inside comes out slowly.
Supporting the flowers and leaves is a long, thin stem, touch it, you will feel the hand very itchy and itchy. Below the stem are some thin and long fibrous roots.
There is a little story about the name spring flower! A long, long time ago, the spring flower is a small wildflower, full of mountains, but no one asked. In a late winter, a pharmacist to the mountains to collect medicine, found this small wildflower, according to it in late winter and early spring when the habit of opening, after trying, and found that it is also a good medicine to clear the heat and detoxification, but also because it is the earliest flowers in the spring, like in the welcome to the spring, and so it is called "spring flowers".
It is in the bitter cold wind, the earliest for the spring to put on a tender yellow coat, it is a little bit of heaven and earth by the spirit of growth, blossom and green, how tenacious ah!
10. to my discovery to write a composition (write spring flowers)In our hometown in early spring, blooming pink spring flowers.
Among the poets, there are three friends, pine, bamboo and plum. Plum blossoms are beautiful and hardy, and although there are no plum blossoms in my hometown, there is a lovely flower that rivals the plum blossoms in the south. This flower is called Dazixiang, because she is the first of all the flowers to open, so it has a very lovely name - spring flowers.
At the end of March, the snow and ice have just melted. At this time, the spring flowers open, hanging branches of the small fuchsia buds like amethyst dazzling, in the middle of all the trees look particularly playful, for the world has just melted ice and snow added a touch of warm color. The blooming flowers are pink, and the stamens are also pink, while the top of the stamen is black, and the leaves are purplish red.
By April, the spring flowers are in full bloom. From a distance, the loess-colored hills are covered with pink, like a bride wearing a pink head, bringing the joy of life and gorgeous beauty to this lifeless early spring.
Close up, there are no leaves on the tall bushes, only a cluster of pink flowers can be seen, and the spring breeze has blossomed a thousand trees. Compared to the surrounding withered trees and flowers, only a touch of pink presented us with the color of life, that is a delightful feeling.
Why is the spring flower in my hometown called "Dazhi Xiang"? The reason is that in the past, we called the Mongolians Dazi, they came here, saw this flower, and picked a bunch of them in their hands, and the local residents saw it, so they called this flower "Dazi Xiang".
The quality of spring flowers is noble, early spring, how warm and cold, and spring flowers defy the spring cold, proud of the cold fury. This kind of her welcome spring, the quality of defying the cold is worth learning. Early spring sunshine is extremely precious, spring flowers cherish the sunshine, absorb heat, and strive to grow. Shouldn't we learn this quality from her?
The spring flowers bloomed, telling us that the winter has passed and life is so beautiful, opened up her beautiful heart and outstanding bravery, so that our life is beautiful and glowing a spirit.
Spring flowers bloom in spring, in life, in our hearts.