Whether in study, work or life, we must have come into contact with essays, right? Writing essays can exercise our habit of being alone, quieting our mind and thinking about our future direction. So have you ever understood the essay? The following is my carefully organized essay on the voice of spring, I hope it will be helpful to you.
The Voice of Spring Essay 1Winter is slowly sailing towards its next destination, and spring is creeping in right behind it.
The grass sneaks out of the soil, tender and green, and shyly greets the flowers that have just broken through the soil.
The flowers and grass are naturally moisturized by the spring rain. The spring rain came down, drenching us, clear wind and rain, depicting a wonderful music.
After the rain stopped, birds singing in the branches seem to express the excitement of the arrival of spring. The wind whisks across the water, creating waves.
After the washing of spring, everything is revived, the winter sleeping animals are also stretched out, while coming out for air, spring makes them more active, they like spring, I also like spring. Spring is an elegant season, a joyful season, a lively season. Close your eyes and listen to the sound of spring, the flowing stream is its accompaniment, the sound of flowers in full bloom is its accompaniment, the big trees swaying in the wind, and they are very tacit understanding, all new scenes.
Walking on the path between the forest, listening, you will hear the spring ding ding ding ding, as if it is a welcome spring party. From the grove closer and closer, the sound of spring is getting stronger and stronger, the wind whisked through the place, all over the vibrant all things are restless.
Out of the grove, is a lush green, far away, you can hear people's yelling, people's labor ding dong sound, for the spring to add a few colors. Tall scarecrows with a smile, as if happy for the arrival of spring, in the field without the heat of summer and winter cold, only that comfortable and gentle! A year's plan is in spring, spring is a good season for labor, is the beginning of a new year, but also represents a new weather.
Spring, the rivers and mountains like a picture; spring, all the purple and red; spring, with its unique posture, wonderful notes, for us to play a song of spring happy.
The Sound of Spring Essay 2Early in the morning, I pushed open the window. A fresh, fragrant breeze blew in, and the fragrant earthy flavor came to my face. Ah, spring is here!
Look, spring in the flowers, grass in the middle, trees in the warm greetings, tell the flowers and grass quickly grow tender blossom; tell the trees quickly draw branches and sprout. Maybe it is the enthusiasm of the spring girl, y impressed them, or they are scrambling to grow and for whom? Everywhere is the fragrance of the nose, everywhere is the thick of the green.
Outside the window, the mountains are green, the water of the brook is clear, curved path, unknown grasses dotted between them, is reaching into the distance. Bent a willow standing there, turquoise willow in the air echoing, as if in the welcome of the arrival of the spring girl. The peach blossom girl has long opened her reddish mouth, and pink petals adorned the branches. "Kiki ......" lovely little swallows flew back from the south, happy to enjoy the gifts brought by the spring girl.
The most beautiful to be considered the distant wheat fields, turquoise wheat scrambling to grow, looking away like a thick green carpet, the spring breeze and shares of wheat and the fragrance of the soil, slowly blowing, intoxicated.
Look, under the blue sky, butterflies dance in the bushes, bees are working hard, it is to brew the best nectar of the year for people.
Ah! This is spring, charming spring.
The Sound of Spring Essay 3Spring is here! Spring is here! Why is it so lively, or what happened? Oh! It turns out that the spring girl came ah! This time ah! The spring girl like a musician opened a concert.
Today's Miss Spring is extraordinarily different! She wore a green dress came over happily, for everyone to sing a "symphony", she so beautiful song to make the earth everything revived. The snow on the eaves melted and became water, "tick, tick, tick," the accompaniment of Miss Spring also came, brother Lei also came, he came with a drum, of course, not only brother Lei a person, the sister of the spring rain also came, "clattering, clattering, clattering, clattering, clattering, clattering, clattering, clattering, clattering", not bad, everyone likes the symphony! The symphony was a great success!
The next program is my favorite concert, the swallows flew in, landing on the poles, like a five-line score, "chattering", like the spring score, the water in the river, like in the accompaniment, the fish in the water, has been jumping "flop, flop, flop! ". Frogs croaking, wearing a beautiful dress.
Another lullaby, spring rain rustling, the seeds in the ground quietly, the trees drew out shoots, spring flowers bloomed, dancing, peach blossoms do shy.
Spring is colorful, spring is beautiful, spring is the ocean of sound, spring is a wonderful symphony.
The birds in the trees sing, and the scent of flowers keeps coming into the nose. The kites in the sky are dancing at this moment, spring has quietly approached.
Spring is selfless. She let the warm spring wind swept across the earth, let the spring rain moisturize the living soul. After those lovely little life grows strong, she will be pleased to leave quietly.
Spring is great. She is like an artist, with a fine brush to depict a vibrant, lifelike a realistic painting. Colorful flowers, some with the fragrance of flowers to attract people's attention, some with the gorgeous add infinite vitality. The green grass of the path is interspersed with tiny new life, stained with fresh dew, with a faint fragrance. After the rain, mushrooms come out to join in the fun. Bees and butterflies also begin to struggle.
Sometimes, spring will bring a few rain foggy piece, like a fairyland, everything is blurred. The mountains, houses, and villages in the distance are hidden.
Listen! She is also good at playing music. The sound of the rain, sometimes exciting, sometimes low. Tick, rustle, the leaves on the trees and the beat.
At this moment, the most charming willows. The trunk of the tree is slightly curved, leaning against the creek, dropping its green branches down to the surface of the water. The breeze blew, a piece of willow leaves in the water ripples, as if a fairy in the hair comb it.
Ah, how selfless and great is spring!
The sound of spring essay 5This year's spring is destined to be a special spring, her footsteps, although still as promised, but bring more hope, greater expectations. An unprecedented new crown pneumonia swept us in this winter, we all like a little bird hiding in its own nest, but our yearning for spring is more urgent and strong.
"Spring is coming! Spring is coming!" Swallows chirping, they brought the first ray of spring ` information, I also long time in the company of my father to the neighborhood, although everyone is wearing a mask, but from everyone's eyes, I saw the desire for spring, everyone is searching for the breath of spring. I seem to see, after a spring rain, bamboo shoots in the baby stubborn from the soil out of the head, greedily breathing the spring air; grass can not wait to put on a beautiful new "clothes", for the earth to smear a vibrant scenery. I think, the river ice must have melted it, the ducks must be the first to go down to swim, they must be washed clean, to meet the arrival of spring; water fish, shrimp, crabs and so on are from time to time to reveal the head, scrambling to taste the flavor of spring.
I love spring! Because of its arrival, everything is revived. I long for spring! Because it represents hope, represents the newborn. I praise the spring! Because it puts an end to the cold winter and enables me and my family, teachers and classmates to live and study happily under the sun!
The Voice of Spring Essay 6With a brisk pace, Miss Spring sprinkles warmth over the earth and brings it to us.
Look, Cinderella woke up the hundred flowers one by one with her slender hands. Look, the grass peeked out of the ground to see this wonderful world. Look, the spring girl with the magic hands to the earth put on a green dress. Add a color to the world.
"Drip, drip, drip -" spring rain came to this beautiful world. One by one, small drops of rain fell in the pond, and the calm water rippled.
When the rain cleared, there were a few drops of crystal water on the peach blossoms, which made the blossoms more vivid. The willow tree has sprouted new buds, and from a distance, it looks like it has put on a green coat. The grass was washed by the spring rain and straightened up. Look, the pink peony flowers like a shy little girl. Frogs also jumped out of the pond, continue to open its concert. A few goldfish swimming around in the pond, seems to be playing games.
The flowers in the garden are colorful, and all kinds of flowers are competing with each other to be the first to let people appreciate their appearance. All kinds of butterflies are flying around in the flowers, as if they are playing. Little bees are also busy flying around in the flowers, working hard to collect honey. The birds also flew back to the north from the south and flew freely in the sky.
Spring is a song, spring is a poem, spring is a story. Ah! Spring, what a vibrant spring.
The sound of spring essay 7Sitting in the car, looking at the spring color, wandering in the spring light, the beautiful illusion from the self.
I can not help but look at the busy people, clerks, businessmen, farmers ...... seem they are not interested in spring. I laughed in my heart at their stupidity, even the spring light will not enjoy. But I noticed their spirit, as if a new sun had risen. It shone on every part of the body. I seemed to feel that at the center of that sun was a heart of immense confidence. I know that the answers to these questions are in a new round of sun, a new and better springtime.
Open your mind, feel it? Enjoy being lazy, almost every day I was designing, designing a relaxing day. Sitting in the classroom, I would plan how I should study hard, consolidate all knowledge and be praised. But when faced with class, my mind flew out. Enjoying everything around me. Sitting in the car on the way home, I would usually be at the window, listening to the future in a way I can't express. Right now I'm sitting on my bed, all my business done, leisurely humming a little tune and reading a book. Back home, facing everything. I messed up what I hadn't forgotten and lay down on the bed. Suddenly I remembered that there were at least a dozen things I hadn't done and lazily managed.
Lying in bed, enjoying the coziness. Am I not enjoying getting things done? If you want to laugh, please laugh, if you want to think, please think, because you are showering in my poem, but not for too long, hehehe!
Voices of Spring Essay 8Some people like the lively summer, some like the fruitful fall, and some like the silver winter. I, on the other hand, like the spring when everything is revived.
Walking along the path in the field, there is a golden color everywhere. I like the spring here, because this is full of like a golden sea of rape flowers, as if by mistake into the golden palace, let me exceptionally happy. I had thought that only in the fall of the harvest would it shine so brightly. The breeze blew through the waves. They were greeting me with the utmost enthusiasm. At this moment I really want to lie down and drown in the sea of flowers. The fragrance of the flowers drifted by, as if the afterglow was unceasing. Bees are working hard, some bees may also be like me, and the flowers fell in love with the flowers, holding on to the stamen not to let go.
The sound of spring is as fragrant as wine. The static sound is enough to make you appreciate the interest of spring, if you add the dynamic sound, then you will feel more thorough. On the square, people changed into light spring clothes, come here to move their muscles. The lively and lovely children chased after each other with great vigor, which warmed the hearts of all those present. Three or five old people, skillfully practicing tai chi, giving people a feeling of mellow beauty, probably this is the rhyme of "the older the mellower". Dozens of kites of different shapes and sizes are flying in the warm spring breeze, as leisurely as the people. When you come to the square, see enough, smell enough, might as well close your eyes, as ever, quietly, listen. If you hear, that the sound of spring rhyme is completely realized by you. Listen, and the wind in the face when the faint sound of laughter, practicing Tai Chi hands waving in the air, the sound of kites slowly rising ...... everything as fragrant as wine, intriguing.
Spring, the mountains and rivers are picturesque; spring, all the purple and red; spring, with its unique posture, wonderful notes for us to play a song and a song of moving music. I love spring!
The Sound of Spring Essay 9Listen, all the songs of the world are ringing, like a paradise of music; look, all the flowers of the world are blooming, they show angelic smile.
My gift to you is hidden in that song, you have to guess three times to know; My surprise to you is hidden in that sea of flowers, you have to rub your eyes to find it.
Close to your ear and whisper to you, the gift is that the singing voice of the spring girl. The song of the swallow is the song of spring, the song of the cuckoo is the song of sowing, the song of the lark is the song of friendship, the song of the flower magpie is the song of blessing ...... Every springtime fast bird has a beautiful song.
Hold your hands and gently tell you that surprise is that spring girl's talent. Colorful paintbrush, in the slender hands of the swing, a blink of an eye, flowers red, grass green, beautiful butterflies, dancing in the flowers, singing in the slender willow. Look, the spring girl also put the south of the noble guest - the little swallow, invited to join this spring event.
Close to Spring, not caring to have her hair blown by the spring breeze. Her songs I know best, her paintings I love most, are beautiful pictures that make us feel: spring is here.
Quiet your heart, quiet your soul, listen to this melody of spring ......
The Voice of Spring Essay 10Who is it that wakes up that everything from sleep? Who brought beautiful clothes to the yellowed flowers and grasses? Who exchanged that north wind brother for a spring sister? Who erased the forest's resting note and replaced it with a beautiful song? It is she, it is she, it is that beautiful spring girl!
It was spring that took away the winter and replaced it with that beautiful and charming smile for nature. The river is singing happily, because the kind-hearted spring girl for it to change the handsome blue jacket; grass dancing in the wind, because the careful spring girl for it to change the beautiful green shirt; flowers in the spring light bloomed that charming bright smile, because the careful spring girl for it to change the colorful coat. Mindful of the spring girl for the mother earth made a grass-colored warm quilt, embroidered with red flowers and green grass, mountains and rivers, and that piece of the motherland's great rivers and mountains!
Cinderella gently woke up the buds in the beautiful dream, let them open, it is Cinderella gave them a charming fragrance and beautiful appearance. The spring girl gently woke up the caterpillar in the beautiful dream, so that it transformed into a beautiful butterfly. The spring girl gently wakes up the animals in the beautiful dream, so that the forest has a vibrant life again. The spring girl gently called the swallows to return, for the great mountains and rivers and add a school of life.
A colorful butterfly, brought me into the back of my grandmother's house, the butterfly is gone, showing in front of my eyes is a beautiful scene, with the heart to experience, you will hear the birds singing loudly, the bugs singing a baritone, the spring is humming a little song, happily flowing into the distance. Ah! This is the sound of spring, the charming song of the spring girl!
Without realizing it, it's another spring, time is like clouds and water, inadvertently passed, let's join hands to move forward and meet the new tomorrow.
The voice of spring essay 11
Who woke up that everything from sleep? Who brought the beautiful clothes for the yellow flowers and grasses? Who replaced that north wind brother with a spring breeze sister? Who erased the forest's resting note and replaced it with a beautiful song? It is she, it is she, it is that beautiful spring girl! It is spring that takes away the winter and replaces nature with that beautiful and charming smile. The river is singing happily, because the kind spring girl for it to change the handsome blue jacket; grass dancing in the wind, because the careful spring girl for it to change the beautiful green shirt; flowers in the spring light bloomed that charming bright smile, because the careful spring girl for it to change the colorful coat.
The heart of the spring girl for the mother earth made a grass-colored warm quilt, embroidered with red flowers, green grass, mountains and rivers, and a piece of the country's great mountains! The spring girl gently woke up the buds that are in a beautiful dream, let them open, is the spring girl to give them a charming fragrance and beautiful appearance. Spring girl gently woke up the caterpillar in a beautiful dream, so that it transformed into a beautiful butterfly. The spring girl gently woke up the dream of the animals, so that the forest has a vibrant life again.
Cinderella gently called the swallows to come back, adding another faction of vitality to the great mountains and rivers. A colorful butterfly, took me into the back of my grandmother's house, the butterfly went away, showing in front of my eyes is a beautiful scene, with the heart to experience, you will hear the birds singing at the top of their voices, bugs singing baritone, the spring is humming a little song, happily flowing into the distance. Ah! This is the sound of spring, the enchanting song of Miss Spring! Without realizing it, it is another spring, time is like clouds and water, inadvertently passed, let us join hands to move forward to meet the new tomorrow.
The Voice of Spring Essay 12Spring is here, and spring has colors, yes. What else is there in spring? Hey, hey, don't know anymore! I tell you, spring also has sound.
Early in the morning, the birds "get up", a bird is not very good, not very loud, but many birds together, not good, loud? Chattering ......, how suddenly there are hair so many birds in the call? Oh, it should be a little bird to wake up everyone!
Hey, how did the birds suddenly become smaller? It seems that the birds are tired of calling it, we can not always listen to the birds ah, spring should be more than just birds ah, let us go to listen to other sounds! Oh, besides, if I keep listening, I'm going to hang up.
Well, it's cool, the spring breeze is blowing. Rustle! Rustle! Well, where's that rustling coming from" is that little kid playing in the sand? I'm sorry, but I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. Interrupting us to listen to the sound of the wind side by side? Rustle! Rustle! Why is he still barking? Damn, what kind of kid is annoying! Ah! I realized that the wind is blowing the leaves, the leaves are rustling!
We came to the lotus pond, I was not careful, my feet slipped, we all know what the consequences, "tom-tom" sound I fell into the water.
After I climbed to the shore, there has been a croaking sound around me, I look at the left, look at the right, as a result, I saw nothing, at this time, I feel that there is a head of a wet thing. I took it down and saw that it was a frog! I grabbed it and threw it into the water with a whoosh. Well, it's done, and nothing will ever come back to me again.
There are so many sounds of spring that you can't even count them. If you listen carefully, there will be more and more beautiful sounds waiting for you.
The sounds of spring essay 13Spring is coming, spring is coming, the youthful maiden swept through the white white winter maiden made white scenery.
The birds chirped and flew back from the far south, sending out crisp phrases with a thousand mouths: "Spring is coming" They were as giddy as a party.
By the side of the road, the grass shakes off its white feather coat and prepares to change into a green sweatshirt, dropping a drop of sweat from time to time. Flowers are also like grass, but they are not ready to exercise, they are waiting for an accurate, not cold day, so that they can take off their scarves and show their long, thin necks to compete with other flowers.
Tree brother also came, willow sister tugging hard at the hair, looking forward to more will go to the barber store again to do a catching up with the trend of new hairstyles, the tree brother is not slow to wake up, it opened its eyes, see the people on the street are dressed in beautiful clothes, but see their own body has no clothes, and can not wait to be like the tree sister to rush to the street to buy a set of beautiful clothes.
Clothes store has also entered the new goods, after the model after the down jacket into a slightly thinner and thicker clothes, bright appearance.
Spring rain came, it irrigated with water all the world from white to green plants and everything, it used water to moisturize them, after being moisturized, they are refreshed.
Spring, vibrant, green covered the entire sky, spring sunset down to all corners of the world, the morning sun shines in the spring morning, the fragrance of the soil to wake up the sleeping things, everything, everything is so wonderful, moving.
The Sound of Spring Essay 14From the windy and sunny blue sky emerged the first bright clouds; from the warmth of the sun evenly penetrated the first green leaves; from the first butterfly dancing in the flowers. Spring, thus stepping on the gentle dance descended on the earth.
Spring, nature's own band played a beautiful music. Cuckoo "cuckoo, cuckoo" called, the whole forest heard its call, as if it is the leader of nature's band! "Rumble!" As night fell, the spring thunder roared. And the lab's rival, the sparrow, was not to be outdone, "Kirik, kirik!" Chirping. In the earth-shattering thunder, you can still hear the sparrow moaning faint call, really admire its perseverance. And block it forward of the stone it, all was broken, issued a burst and a "click" sound, that is the majestic salute to life! This warm spring light, attracted the children, they have taken the soccer ball, basketball ...... out of the house. Soccer field, with the "pop" sound, came a few cheers "yeah"! It turned out that the ball scored. Everyone was cheering and happy.
Spring, just like this, so that the whole earth is immersed in music, so that the earth by the baptism of music, so that the world is intoxicated in a variety of wonderful sounds.
The flowers, the grass, the willows, the butterflies, the bees, the warblers.
The sun, the clouds, the breeze, everything is revived.
Play a gorgeous overture to spring, thawing brook clattering, that is the sound of the spring piano, right? The crystal dewdrops on the petals of the flowers are flashing, that is the eyes of spring, right? The kite flying a hidden one, that is the note of spring, right?
The spring breeze is like a lovely elf, blowing the lawn green, blowing the peach blossoms red, blowing the swallows, blowing the frogs awake ......
The spring is here, I saw her, I heard her, I touched her. She swings on willow branches, dances on the tail of a kite, and laughs in the branches of peach blossoms and apricot blossoms ......
I held my mom and dad's hands, rode the warm spring breeze, and walked on the path full of flowers.
The fields along the roadside, lush green, like a soft green carpet. The river is green, green, green, the breeze blew, ripples. Peach trees, apricot trees, pear trees, you do not let me, I do not let you, are full of flowers. Butterflies of all sizes fluttered about. A small caterpillar crawls from leaf to leaf in novelty. Insects of all sizes ran and flew ...... everywhere vibrantly.
"Mom and Dad, you hurry up ah, or the spring and run elsewhere! Haha ......"
The fiery red sun disappeared, the blue sky disappeared, leaving only the flavor of our joy in the air!