Fourth grade spring composition 1 Spring has gone and come back. Spring has come, everything has revived, and a beautiful and hopeful season has arrived.
Birds are messengers of spring. You see, spring birds and sparrows sing first, then cuckoos and cuckoos join in, and the singing orioles send the breath of spring to every place. Even the swallow came back from far away to participate in the spring ensemble.
Spring rain is always fluttering, soft, as thin as a needle tip, like smoke and fog, hitting my face and bringing me a cool feeling. Good rain knows the season, and spring rain is as expensive as oil. Farmers' uncles are busy plowing, sowing and farming, and the wrinkles on their smiling faces are gathered together.
Flowers will bloom in spring. Let's go and see them. In Tanobe's garden, all kinds of flowers are in full bloom. The red ones are pomegranate flowers and roses, the white ones are roses and magnolia, and the pink ones are peach blossoms and camellia. Many unknown flowers also bloom in obscurity, adding color to spring.
Spring really came, the sun stretched and got up early. When spring comes to nature, the grass sticks its head out.
Come and say hello to Miss Chun. The old tree sprouted like a green baby. Small animals wake up, ducks croak and bees buzz.
Walking in spring, I feel like a small tree, growing taller and taller in the blue sky, white clouds and sunshine; The colorful dreams in my heart broke through the ground and put on flying wings. Ah, what a beautiful spring!
Grandpa in winter took away the cold of the earth, and the girl in spring came to the world with light steps. The scenery in spring is so beautiful, just like a vivid painting.
The sunshine in spring is particularly bright, and the girl in spring smiles. The sunshine caresses you gently, like a young mother's hand.
With the brisk pace of the spring girl, the green grass broke through the ground and dived out of the soil, tender and green. In the park, tenacious grass can be seen everywhere.
In the Woods, many trees are full of bright flowers. Everyone, you won't let me, I won't let you, red, yellow, white and purple, and all kinds of flowers are really like a beautiful big flower bed. Many butterflies and bees smell the flowers, fly around to collect honey and fly around in the air. Birds fly freely and happily, and sing crisp and sweet songs when they are happy. The warm spring breeze blew the river, and the river was suddenly infected by a sweet flute. Looking around, a group of naughty children are making willow flutes with weeping willow stems! They blew out the happiness and joy in their hearts.
The rain in spring is gentle, and only the spring rain beats the branches and leaves of bamboo. Rain sometimes falls in a straight line and sometimes floats with the wind, leaving a beautiful image of smoke, fog, yarn and silk. The splashing rain flower seems to be a beating note on the piano, playing a beautiful melody.
What is flying colorful in the sky, dazzling? It turns out that children are flying kites. Under the blue sky and white clouds, all kinds of kites are flying freely and soaring. What a refreshing sight!
Spring is so beautiful! Let's feel the beautiful scenery endowed by nature with our heart.
Last weekend, my mother and I went for a walk. I suddenly saw many ants under the tree. I was curious and squatted there to observe them.
I saw an ant coming in front of me. It bumped into its oncoming partner at the meeting and left in a hurry. What are they hugging? Suddenly, the ants returned to the hole, so I followed them to find out. After a while, another group of ants will come out. They will be together and line up to a dead leaf. Soon, the leaves were opened by them, revealing an earthworm. They seem to have discovered the new continent and quickly surrounded the earthworm. An ant touched the earthworm, and the earthworm wriggled as if it had found something, but the ant was more energetic. Maybe they haven't eaten for a long time. There are more and more ants, and the earthworms are exhausted by them. What surprised me even more was that they actually lifted the earthworm and slowly moved into the hole. Although it was slow, they didn't give up. What's more interesting is that they take turns to recite, as if there is a division of labor: leading the way and encouraging.
Ants are actually small insects with high unity. I didn't know them very well before. I really want to say to them, "You are really good!" "Composition: Willow beside you.
Willow blooms new green in spring, flourishes in summer, leaves fall in autumn and stands upright in winter. In spring, you don't have the fragrance of flowers, in summer, you don't have the ostentation of poplars, in autumn, you don't have the brilliance of fruit trees, and in winter, you don't have the iron bones of pines and cypresses, but you know your beauty one by one.
In spring, when you are depressed for a winter, you should be trying to grow up, but you know that this season does not belong to you. Only in summer do you try your best to make progress. In autumn, in order to wake up next year, your beautiful leaves fall off. In winter, for the stability of branches, you let the wind blow Ren Xue, for the next year's harvest.
Why don't we think of ourselves as willows?
We are arrogant, vain, grandiose, willful and selfish. Why so many? Because you don't know yourself and yourself, you will know that you have no arrogant capital, vain purpose, grandiose meaning, willful result and selfish nature. Maybe we can defend ourselves: "My family is rich, and I am telling the truth." Facts, what is facts, with family money? Is it yours? Qualified? Yes, it should be your parents.
Even in his summer, Liu Ye won't show off, because there is no time to grow by showing off. When we do well in the exam, we are always so arrogant that we don't know our last name and start showing off everywhere. At this time, we should look at our willows.
Liu leaves in autumn, which is voluntary. We should also take the initiative to lose something. At this time, what we should lose is enjoyment, and what we should lose is comfort. Only by losing these, it is possible to be proud of another stage one day.
Our winter is not the winter of life, but the connotation of willow winter-with the wind. Our wind is a teacher. Wherever the wind blows, we will come and go. We don't follow the trend, but we must follow the book. This book is snow. Don't lose the chance of being blown by the wind and crushed by the snow, because our purpose is the coming year.
Liu has given me a lot, many things around me, many things, but I have only a lot of feelings about Liu, not only the appearance, but also the connotation. Liu may not be perfect, but he is perfect in my heart, because it makes me realize the meaning of knowing myself.
Composition of willow trees on campus
Walking into the school gate, a tall and stout willow tree caught my eye. This willow has been with me for many years. commemorate
When I was in grade one, Liu Shu often greeted me. Six years later, willows still stand tall and straight in the forest, sheltering us from the wind and rain and greening the air.
Spring has come quietly, and the willows have sprouted green buds, adding a bit of vitality to the bare willow branches. I can't help thinking of a poem: the green makeup tree is high, and the tapestry of thousands of strands of green silk hangs down; I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
In summer, willows are flourishing and the breeze is blowing on the face. Willow raised her hand to greet us, and some invited you to enjoy her dance. She stretched her soft waist and danced with the wind. Isn't this a summer symphony?
In a blink of an eye, autumn has arrived, and the willows are getting old. Leaves gradually turn yellow and fall to the ground one by one, and the leaves return to their roots to repay the kindness of Mother Earth.
Autumn has come, winter has come, all the willow leaves are gone, only bare branches are left, which looks very empty. At this time, the heavy snow fell from the air and landed on the willow, adding a new dance skirt to the willow. The willow branches are covered with snow, which makes people feel so kind and comfortable.
Willow, I like you!
Fourth grade spring composition 4 "Where is spring? Where is spring! Spring is in that child's eyes ... "I sing to find spring!
I came to the park for the first time in search of spring. The grass in the park sticks its head out and stretches to do gymnastics with the spring breeze. You won't let me, and I won't let you fight for it. The smell is refreshing. Trees spit out new green buds and dance like elves. It's very beautiful! The river plays cheerful music, the fish dance, and everything is so spring!
I went to the fields to look for spring again. The sun shines on the earth and swallows fly back in droves. Spring breeze blows the blue sky, and the birds are chirping and singing beautiful songs. Walking in the field, I only saw green wheat fields like an endless green ocean. The spring breeze blows through the wheat fields, and the green wheat waves fluctuate, which is spectacular! Wheat waves are mixed with yellow waves from time to time, oh. That's bundles of beautiful rape flowers!
I found spring, and spring is by my side! I like bright, beautiful and energetic spring!
"There are red flowers! There are green grass here! And singing oriole, drip, drip ... "
Aunt Chun gave us a gift: colorful flowers, green grass, and a budding willow girl. There are all kinds of clouds floating in the blue sky, some like lively rabbits, some like fierce lions, and some like delicious cotton candy. My mother dresses me in colorful clothes, just like a girl in spring. My mother said I was her spring!
How beautiful spring is! Willow branches, six slender leaves, with a willow spike like a small corn in the middle. Seen from a close distance, willow leaves are like the tails of swallows; From a distance, it looks like fireworks in full bloom, and it looks like mom's long hair.
Rape flowers are yellow and tender, and the color is like egg yellow. It has four round petals, cross-shaped, with six stamens inside, on which bees happily collect nectar. Rape flower. The leaves are getting smaller and smaller, and some of its poles are higher than mine.
From a distance, pieces of rape flowers look like Huang Yanyan's blanket; Seen from a height, it looks like a necklace worn on the river bank and a winding maze.
I like both willow and rape.
In this spring season, peach blossoms and pear blossoms are in full bloom in Laolongshan. From a distance, peach blossoms are like rosy clouds dyed red, and pear blossoms are like white clouds.
Sister Taohua has five petals and thirty-six stamens, which are covered with pink pollen. Her leaves are slender, like a clump of grass, while the leaves of pear trees are oval, like water drops growing on trees. I'll tell you a little secret: Sister Taohua is very shy. Seeing so many people going to see her, her face turned red and withered shyly, leaving only the stamens to bear fruit. Sister Lihua is much more generous, and she is still standing on the tree waving to us!
The colors of spring are really colorful, the sun is red, the sky is blue, the treetops are light green, and the winter jasmine is delicate yellow ... No wonder poets love to sing praises to spring, and painters love to describe it, because spring is the fusion of all the beautiful things in the world and the meeting of all colors. I want to know why these colorful colors just choose spring to come to the earth.
The spring rain is continuous and gentle. It moistens the earth, caresses it and whispers to it. When people are unconscious, they quietly merge into a river and accumulate into a deep pool. Ah, it is the spring rain that brings green life to the pool.
We have been waiting for the arrival of spring, waiting for a scene of vitality and recovery of everything. Waiting for the warm spring breeze, waiting for the gurgling water, waiting for the first grass to come out of the field, waiting for the first fragrance of flowers to float in the wind, waiting for the geese to return to the north, waiting for everything on the earth to wake up slowly from a deep sleep.
Wait, wait, wait for a little girl with a short braid to come slowly towards us.
Finally, I have to bid farewell to the cold winter, the gloomy smog and troubles in winter. The light rain in spring suddenly began to drip underground, wetting the earth and beating our long-imprisoned hearts. Birds and flowers are singing on the earth, and even the new green trees exude intoxicating fragrance.
The neighborhood is busy, too. Every day, many old people stretch their legs and press on fitness equipment, talking and laughing. The little pets couldn't hold back and ran out to play with their owners or companions. We children are playing and running in groups in the community, and some meet on the eternal road in the community to ride mountain bikes together. It is even more lively after dinner. Walking, chatting and dancing, everyone's face is filled with a hopeful smile like spring.
Waiting, waiting, spring suddenly stood in front of us without saying hello.
Spring is the little head exposed by the grass doll, the long hair fluttering by Sister Liu, the smiling face of Sister Tao, and the cotton-padded clothes taken off by the children.
In spring, I walked into the park, and there were a few faint clouds floating in the blue sky, and the warm breeze gently blew on my face, like a kiss from a spring girl.
The willow spread its green branches and buds, and the gentle breeze blew her long hair, which forced her to comb it into a green bead curtain in the mirror of the river. Even the birds that come home fly around on the green branches, sometimes stopping to stand on the branches and sing loudly.
The golden winter jasmine flutters in the wind as if waving to me; Some white cherry blossoms are in bud, just like a string of Sugar-Coated Berry, and some are blooming on the branches, just like little hairballs. These flowers are wearing bright cosmetics, yellow, white, red and pink ... colorful, to outdo each other, what a lively scene.
The lovely grass sticks out its small, pointed head, as if to say that spring is here and I should wake up. Sister Feng shakes the grass and dances its green body. The river is crystal clear, like a big transparent mirror. A few lovely fish, while drilling into the stone, while hiding under the grass, while sticking to the stone wall, playing games carefree. There are also a group of lovely children, sliding happily on the water and laughing from time to time.
The river is flowing, the grass is sprouting, the flowers are competing for beauty, and the young trees are sprouting, roaming here, just like in a fairyland. Look up at the blue sky. Occasionally there will be a few white clouds like cotton, not as good as silk. Against the blue sky and white clouds, many flying kites are particularly eye-catching. A few white clouds, like cotton candy, put on white skirts for the blue sky as usual.
In spring, I walked into the forest. The hibernating animals woke up. They stretched and yawned one by one and went out to find food. The beautiful little snake also took off her old clothes and put on a new beautiful flower skirt. Spring has come, and mother bear has added another litter of babies. What a lovely bear. They have the same eyes, the same mouth, the same nose and the same brown fluff. Birds are happy, too. Larks, cuckoos, magpies and all kinds of lovely people are chirping, as if to say, "Spring is coming, spring is coming!" "
Where is spring? Spring is in the park, spring is in the forest, spring is in everyone's heart … spring is really beautiful!