In the early morning, a string of dew hung on the leaves. How beautiful! It is as white as snow. Spring girl quietly came to the world. It blows red flowers and green grass, so it hangs green clothes on the tree.
Bloom, colorful, beautiful. There are countless flowers. They have various shapes and semicircles ... I also know that the fragrance of flowers is light and thick, and the fragrance comes together. Soon, swarms of butterflies and bees flew in. Butterflies are flying around among the flowers as if dancing. When bees smell the fragrance, they scramble to collect pollen. My favorite is winter jasmine, because the buds of winter jasmine show that spring has arrived, and there is still some faint fragrance!
The grass slowly emerged to see if it was spring. After several spring rains, the grass turned green, like spreading a green blanket on Mother Earth.
The tree has pulled out new branches, some like fans, some like brooms, sweeping up dust, and some like little girls' hair. The tree is like this, but it is just a tree.
Ah! I like hot summer, golden autumn and cold winter, but I prefer beautiful spring.
It's sunny and sunny today. With infinite expectation, we came to Ming 'ao to look for beautiful spring! The rolling peaks are constantly appearing in front of us, and the mountain roads are winding like dragons in the mountains.
We came to the fields to look for beautiful flowers. Look! From a distance, rows of neat rape blossoms are blooming in the fields. When you take a closer look, rape blossoms smell delicious. It grows very tall, and the bright green leaves set off the golden petals, which particularly attracted my attention. We left many happy photos among the flowers. Peach blossoms spread their pink petals, and spring flowers wake up from their sleep. Zhang Kaiming's yellow petals seem to say to people, "Spring is coming! Spring is coming! " There are also some unknown small flowers, which are quietly blooming in the fields.
A spring breeze blew, and the wind was warm and soft, as if my mother's hand gently stroked my face. Looking up, the sky is so blue and the clouds are so white. Wherever I go, I smell of spring.
On my way home, I saw the beautiful scenery on the mountain, with red flowers dotted with green mountains. Ah! Look! Yingshan is blooming in various ways, and some of them are in bud. Some are in full bloom, as if eager to show their beauty to others. Others hide behind branches and spread their petals like a shy little girl. I like spring. Spring is really a beautiful picture!
The cold winter has finally passed. In recent days, I have been looking forward to the arrival of spring. In this long expectation, I feel particularly bored, as if the days are like years. With a warm wind blowing, my good friend spring has finally arrived. In the morning, I opened the curtains and windows, and a breeze blew, and a fragrant, exquisite and elegant breath came to my face.
Then, I am full of joy to find the long-lost spring.
The grass on the roadside sneaked out of the ground, tender and green. No, Xiaohua also raised her drooping head and came out to enjoy the unique beauty of this spring; Willow wakes up slowly in a deep sleep, swaying green branches from time to time and dancing in the wind. On the field, the green wheat seedlings are full of vitality and have recovered their vitality. Looking at the endless fields, it seems like layers of green waves. Golden rape flowers, like smart butterflies, show their dancing in the flowers; Peach blossoms swaying in the wind in the distance are particularly dazzling, like drunken girls, adding a little shyness ... They all shine in the green waves, and in the breeze, they are beautiful messengers, embellishing spring to the fullest. It is because of them that spring will present such a colorful picture.
It's spring, and life is playing together here, which really makes me feel a magical beauty. They make me deeply concerned, and my concern is-missing!
It is a bright spring morning, and the colorful sunshine shines on the earth. The flowers, grass and trees on the roadside all germinated, and the crystal dew fell straight down. In the field, the farmer's uncle is busy plowing, ploughing, sowing and weeding, hoping to have a good harvest this year.
Swallows flying from the south are twittering freely in the air. Exercisers are doing aerobics, and young people and children are running. The century-old Castanopsis fargesii tree in the center of the school playground, like a young man in his prime, is full of vitality, like a bird's paradise; He is like a kind old man, welcoming us to and from school every day and accompanying us to grow up healthily.
In the classroom, students are studying meticulously, collecting honey from the flowers of knowledge like hardworking bees, and trying to brew a sweet life tomorrow.
Ah! Spring mornings are so beautiful! A day's plan lies in the morning, and a year's plan lies in the spring. This is the beginning of a day, this is the starting point of life, there are beautiful ideals here, and there is a call for the future. How can I sing and praise you without the ardent love in my heart? How can I not use this wonderful time to sow the hope of a bumper harvest?
Spring Sixth Grade Composition 5 Spring girl quietly came to the world with light steps, with beautiful spring and full of vitality everywhere.
Grass crept out of the ground on the hillside near grandpa's house. Their tender, green and fat leaflets are like fat dolls just waking up.
On the bank of the river, the willows have just sent out tender yellow buds and pulled out soft branches. After a while, a breeze blew and the spring breeze blew gently. Touch your face like a mother's hand. The breeze blows thousands of willows with yellow buds. Green grass, green leaves and colorful flowers gather together like a market.
On both sides of the road, peach blossoms are full and pink, like sunrise. Go through the Woods and walk not far east, and you will see pear trees. Pears are glistening, and pears compete for fragrance and beauty. The tall pear blossoms are covered with branches, and the flowers are white, as if the snow from the sky covered the branches. In the white pear flower, green buds are emerging from the branches, as if the snow on the mountain is melting. Pink apricot flowers and white flowers compete with each other. In the apricot blossom room, industrious bees are buzzing and dancing, and pairs of butterflies are flying up and down among the flowers.
The flowers in the field have different colors and charming smells, some are as red as fire, and enthusiasm can't stop them; Some powders are like colorful clouds, gorgeous and charming; Some are as white as snow, and purity is desirable. ...
A year's plan lies in spring. Let's cherish the precious spring and strive to create a better tomorrow!
No matter how cold winter is, it can't stop the warmth of spring. Winter passed and spring came. When I leave home, I can see the red sun rising from the east and the warm sunshine shining on me. People go out to enjoy the sunshine together, and birds chirp as if welcoming the arrival of spring. Mom said to go out to find spring together.
My sister and I rushed out of the house happily, got into my father's car and asked him where he was going. Dad said he was going to grandma's house, but he didn't expect to go back to his hometown, which made us happy in vain. Dad said, "How did we cheat you?" Going back to your hometown doesn't mean that you can't find spring, and there is spring in your hometown! "
I came to my grandmother's house. There were several willows in front of my grandmother's house. Just when I wanted to cut off the willow branches, I suddenly saw that the willow branches were no longer so bare, but there were more buds. Spring is on the willow branches! There is a river in front of grandma's door. The ice on the river has melted. Small fish are alive and kicking in the river. Ah! There is also spring in the river! .
Spring is a beautiful season, everywhere. My inspiration comes from the exploration of spring. A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in morning. In this warm season, I must cherish time and thrive like a small seedling in spring.
Sixth grade spring composition 7 cold wind whistling.
In the early spring morning, the north wind is still floating, and the cold airflow is still echoing in the street, which makes people mistakenly think that it is still winter, but I am walking with a heavy heart.
At this time, my mood also dropped to freezing point with her changeable weather. Unfortunate memories and endless scolding, "What's wrong with you? You did so badly in the exam. " "I don't have a disappointing son like you." Echoes in my mind like a ghost.
cloudy and drizzly for days on end
A few days of cold wind seems to turn this warm spring season in bloom into winter, and rainy days seem to bring the falling temperature into the cold abyss.
The loss in the examination room, the teacher's criticism and the classmates' ridicule hit me one after another like rain and snow, and I was close to decadence.
No, I have to rewrite it. Learning is the best way. I firmly encourage myself. Facing the upcoming second monthly exam, I stayed up all night reviewing my lessons and recalling the text taught by my teacher.
Disappear like smoke, dissipate like a cloud-disappear completely
The weather seems to be particularly good this day. God, who has been blacked out for several days in a row, actually smiled happily today. Dark clouds and rainy days have gone, followed by blue sky and white clouds.
When I entered the examination room, everything seemed particularly satisfactory for a few days. I hope I can do well in the exam.
Ah! The score came out. This thing that kept me awake at night a few days ago actually made me laugh today. Language: 87, Mathematics: 9 1, English: 95.
So neither strong wind nor heavy rain can change spring. Spring or spring, never change!
Composition 8 of Grade 6 in Spring is coming, coming, and spring is finally here. Swallows fly back from the south, birds are singing, the fields are covered with spring clothes and the grass is green. Until one day, the spring rain came.
Didi, the naughty spring rain fell from the blue sky to the green carpet, which added sufficient nutrition to the flowers and plants. They greedily absorb the sweet rain and dew, making flowers and plants grow sturdily. Listen, they are still burping!
Tick-tock! The spring rain fluttered in the fields, and the farmers' uncles smiled happily at the spring rain, smiling so sweetly and beautifully that their clothes were wet by the rain. Wheat seedlings drink spring rain, which is as precious as oil. When they are full, they say to Chunyu, "Thank you, this year will be a bumper harvest year."
Spring rain falls in every corner of the earth. They are expecting, waiting and expecting. It is not enough for the rain to moisten the jade grass and dress the flowers up as beautiful girls. Spring rain adorns the whole world like a rainbow.
The spring rain ran into the forest again, making the stream rise gradually, and the mountains became lush, and everything was so fresh and bright.
Slowly, the rain gradually subsided, and they came to the campus again, so the pupils cheered, played in the rain, opened their mouths to let the sweet raindrops get into their mouths, then closed their mouths and tasted the sweet raindrops.
Spring rain has brought joy and happiness to people. Looking at their sweet smiles, Chunyu also smiled, so sweet, so beautiful, so full of warmth and happiness.
Spring comes quietly and the countryside is full of vitality.
I came to the top of the mountain. Look! The distant mountains are covered with a green coat, the weeping willows stick out slender green buds, and the peach trees pull out green buds. Willow also quietly grew green shoots. There are kapok trees, plum trees and apricot trees ... this color is so cute.
At the foot of the mountain, flowers are blooming, and no one is to be outdone. The soft branches of winter jasmine hang down and are full of watery golden flowers; Kapok is in full bloom on the high branches, especially gorgeous in front of the green hills, like a burning torch; Yingshanhong opened a smiling face beside her, red like a flame, like a sunrise, and dyed the river beside the mountain red ... how beautiful!
Look! Green is like a jade belt, and the river twists and turns in the mountain village. The river is crystal clear, and the sparkling sand in Huang Cancan lies quietly, staring at the blue sky. Pebbles and green, yellow and brown water plants are magical and charming. Silver-gray fish and loach walked through the cracks in the stone, playing and chasing carefree, and suddenly they flashed and could not be found.
A warm spring breeze blows, and the green trees play wonderful music "sasha vujacic! Shashasha! ..... "There are slight waves on the river. The fragrance of flowers smells good. I stood silently, let my brain revel in beauty, and let my heart surge in beauty. Ah! What a beautiful spring!
Who doesn't like this beautiful spring?
Composition 10 "tick-tock, tick-tock" ... the sound of spring rain accompanied me to the West Lake. The continuous spring rain drops on the West Lake, and the smoke waves of the West Lake curl up as if covered with a mysterious veil.
When I arrived at Gushan Park, I saw several elegant willows dancing like elegant girls in the spring breeze. Looking closer, green leaves have grown on the willow branches, like a group of happy children braiding Liu's mother's hair.
Peach blossoms are blooming on the lawn. Peach blossom is very small, with six petals and a yellow stamen in the middle. You see, they open their pink smiling faces, as if to tell everyone: "Spring is coming! Spring is coming! "
Walking along the path by the West Lake, a flock of swans caught my eye. An aunt is feeding the swan. Some swans swam away, leaving only two swans. "Hey? Why is the feather on this goose's back brown? Maybe it is a duck. " I said. Aunt said seriously, "this is just a wild goose." It is a friend of a swan with a protruding mouth. They often play together and even eat modestly. " My aunt also told me that geese are migratory birds. Every winter, they fly from the cold north to the warm south for the winter. This reminds me of the text "Swallow Train" I just learned. Swallows are migratory birds, and so are geese! I learned knowledge again.
It is happy to find the West Lake in spring. I like the spring in the West Lake.
Sixth grade spring composition 1 1
Spring has come and everything seems to have just woken up. Miss Spring has come to play with us again.
The girl in spring came to play hide-and-seek with Wuyun, and Wuyun readily agreed. The dark clouds ran away, and the girl in spring chased them, but she couldn't catch them. She cried, and when the dark clouds heard it, they ran back to comfort her. The girl in Kechun kept crying, and the tears turned into spring rain. Those who didn't go home hurried home, and those who held umbrellas held up their umbrellas. In a flash, the cars in the street turned into a dragon, and the traffic police had to come out to rectify the order.
The spring rain awakened the grass. He rubbed his sleepy eyes, stretched himself and got out of the ground. It looks at the world with hazy eyes. It waved to the sun and nodded to the spring breeze. I can't help but think of "the rain in the sky is crisp, and the grass color in the distance is close at hand." This poem.
Willow was cut into thin leaves by scissors in February spring breeze, which was very beautiful.
In order to welcome the spring, the winter jasmine became the first blooming flower. With the change of time, many blooming flowers are released, forming a spring welcome party.
I love the lovely spring girl, and I prefer the beautiful spring because she brings vitality to our world.
When the gentle breeze blows your face, when the green willow branches meet your eyes, you will feel the girl in spring coming quietly to you. ...
You see, under the breeze, the willows are slowly sprouting. The longer and denser they grow, the greener they grow. Willow leaves are like green curtains. The river is sparkling and crystal clear. Fish and shrimp play together, and everyone has a good time. The blue sky is reflected in the water, becoming a flowing ribbon, and the forest is reflected in the water, becoming a jasper, reaching out to the horizon.
Flowers in spring smile one after another, competing with each other, refreshing, like beautiful fairies and noble peonies, intoxicating. Some are as bright as Xia Hong, others are as white as snow. White lilies, crying morning glory and colorful tulips are very eye-catching. The grass took off its yellow cotton-padded jacket and put on its green coat. The crystal clear dew seems to have brought a string of pearl necklaces to the grass, which is sparkling and beautiful.
Flocks of butterflies flew over the flowers and danced like beautiful girls. The golden sun shines on the earth, children play football, hide and seek and play on the grass ... the elderly walk in the garden and bask in the sun. ...
Ah! Beautiful spring, you think of a painting, a touching painting, you make the earth colorful!
I love you, Spring!
Composition of Grade 6 in Spring 13 The girl in Spring walked to our side with light steps. She awakened the grass with sweet songs, dyed trees and flowers with her hands, and her distant friends received his letter and arrived as scheduled. ...
One day, I was reading a book at home when I suddenly heard some clear birds singing outside. "Haw ..." I couldn't restrain my curiosity, so I put down my book and went out to have a look. Looking up, I saw two birds parked outside the window, with black feathers and some white fluff on their chests. One of them has a faint orange on its down. They shouted word for word, just like a well-dressed gentleman talking to his favorite beautiful lady. I stood quietly at the window and watched. Suddenly, one of the swallows flew out of my window, circled several times, and flew away with its partner.
A few days later, I came home from school and saw a little thing outside the window. ...
The visitor of spring, Swallow, is my friend and comes to my window.
As long as you can laugh, you will never be poor; As long as you can laugh, you will never fall down; As long as you can laugh, nothing can beat you!
The wind and frost of the years, the hardships of the world, the warmth and coldness of human feelings, and the ups and downs have made many people numb, secular, ruthless, rash, enterprising and unwilling to struggle. . However, spring is a new beginning. Forget the past. The first step in facing this is to be happy. Stay happy and you will do better, be more successful, be healthier and be more friendly to others. I believe everyone can do it. As long as you take the first step, the next days will be very sunny. . When winter is over, spring smiles, just like spring after summer ... smile and you will be happier. A small smile didn't cost you much, but it gained endless wealth, which money can't buy. Please cherish this beginning. . Have a good life. When a baby is born, no one will ask whether it is a president, a big boss or a wage earner, a genius or an idiot. People will only ask whether it is a boy or a girl. . Everything is unknown about the child's future. No one knows what he will be like in the future. He has just started his life. We only know that we should let him grow up happily and make him laugh ... just as spring is our beginning, we should know the source of vitality and live happily. . Laughed. .
Spring, let's laugh.
The sky is not as blue as before, and there is no rainbow after rain. Since the smog came to our city, the sky has been gray, people can only breathe these dirty air, and the environment around us has suffered a serious crisis.
On Arbor Day, our family invited neighbors and a group of good friends to plant trees together.
After a long time, we arrived at our destination. The scenery here is beautiful, the flowers are blooming, and the environment is very beautiful and quiet. There is no rumble of various pile drivers, no pungent smell of cars, and no smog all over the sky. The air is very fresh.
We found a clearing, began to dig, dug for a long time, and finally dug many large and small pits. It's time to start planting trees. I water them, my father plants trees and my mother cultivates land. I will start to do things when I finish. Soon, we planted a tree. After a long time, all the saplings were planted and everyone went home with full load.
Sitting on the bus home, I thought: isn't this spring? Yes! Spring has come, giving us hope and color in the dust.
A year later, I came to see those young trees we planted carefully. Those small trees have grown as tall as me. I hope they can thrive and grow new leaves next spring. Looking up, the sky there is bluer. I think there will be a beautiful rainbow after the rain clears.
We believe that the sky will be bluer in the future, and those smog will eventually be dispelled by us.
Spring is spring after all!