Composition Spring has come.

In summer, heavy rain rages; Autumn is full of yellow leaves; In winter, snow as white as goose feathers is raging one after another. Only spring, the most incredible spring, like a raging flame, stirs up an eternal miracle of life, which is fascinating and dazzling. _ _ _ _ _ Inscription

In the bleak and monotonous winter, I always look forward to the arrival of spring. I wish her grass would grow warblers, silk tapestries would blow across the embankment, her thousand trees and flowers would be like brocade and blue waves, and her orchids would be moist as crisp; I hope her spring scenery is full of flowers and red like rain.

Now, spring has come. Spring is the most beautiful season of the year. Throughout the ages, people have almost exhausted all beautiful words and poems to describe and praise spring. Spring brings vitality and hope to people.

Spring warms the heart and spleen. "If you want to wet apricot flowers with clothes, you won't feel cold when you blow your face."

Spring, fleeting, "Hua Lin Xie Chunhong, too hasty." Therefore, "there are flowers that can be folded straight, so don't wait for the flowers to decline."

In spring, the weather is cool and humid. "The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far and near."

In spring, the wine is full of fragrance. "Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village. "

Spring, entangled in dreams, "where did spring go?" Lonely, no road. If anyone knows where spring has gone, call him back and live with him. "

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When spring comes with her unique warmth and tide, it can also make people lose their souls.

Spring is definitely a canvas full of life.

New green, light green, bright green, green, green eyes, tender our eyes. There is still a little bit of red, a little bit of yellow, a little bit of pink and a little bit of purple, which twinkles like stars and makes us shine at the moment.

So, I started walking in spring.

Stepping on her soft soil, I realized that the hotbed of life can be so flat. As long as the old man floats by in the season, all the sleeping seeds can be bred here, giving life a changing posture.

Spring is definitely a picture full of vitality.

Whether it is out of the ground or in bud; Whether it is stretching slowly or flowing slowly; Whether they are silent or whispering, as long as the old people in the season open the curtain of spring, they will show the magical vitality of nature here in their own unique way.

So, I began to wander in spring.

Covered with gentle and lovely spring scenery, let the slight fragrance wind blow. You will realize that the breath of spring actually contains one of the most touching tenderness. I also think that nature is a strange mother. She chose to breed all kinds of life at the end of winter when everything was depressed, and let them embrace each other in the most tender and lovely first spring, bringing infinite vitality to the world.

Spring is also a gallery, showing the magic of life.

You see, every life has its specific form, and every specific form contains specific life information. Regardless of height, everyone has to go through the process of birth, aging, illness and death, and there are childish and mature seasons. Whether striking or plain, we should complete a feat of life in our own specific living space and along that specific seasonal trajectory. Whether famous or not, whether born in a rich family or raised in barren sand, all, all things that germinate in spring have written an ode to life in their own unique way and with all their enthusiasm.

This is spring, because the chorus of life was born here, and I really feel a magical beauty.

The warm spring breeze is coming. It is like a naive and lively little girl, holding a colored magic pen and drawing happily everywhere.

Spring breeze flies over the earth, and the earth becomes a fresh picture: new buds emerge tenaciously on the vegetation stubble that people have harvested. Without artificial cultivation, they grow in the spring breeze. The earth has turned green, setting off red, white, yellow and purple ... colorful wildflowers, how beautiful! When the spring breeze blows, the fresh smell of flowers and plants goes straight into people's hearts. No matter who it is, it will take a deep breath and be as happy as drinking nectar. How cool!

After a storm comes a calm, the sun walks through the seven-color rainbow, and the radiant light shines on the earth in spring, and everything on the earth is full of vitality. The grass on the ground, the thin leaves are wet, and the trees with green branches and leaves look green, as if they had just taken a bath. Birds are singing happily in the branches, which makes people feel comfortable; Little bees come out to collect honey. They fly from one bunch of flowers to another. The happiest thing is the children in the sun. Some of them chase and jump, some sing and dance, some fly kites in the blue sky, and they are thriving.

But the most distinctive thing is the spring rain, which is very common. It seems that Miss Chun is still young. As long as someone touches her, she will cry bitterly, but after all, she is still young, and crying is not as violent and cruel as summer. She seems to be bathing human beings, sorting out people's previous difficulties and shortcomings and fulfilling their good wishes.

In the morning, a fresh air comes to your nose and makes you feel very comfortable. Walking on the grass will make you forget your previous sadness, make you have the courage to continue fighting for your life, make you bravely face everything today and make you feel fearless.

At noon, a ray of oblique sunlight shines directly into your eyes, which makes you get rid of the cold in the morning, make you full of energy, and make you more serious, careful, hardworking and efficient in your study and work. When you eat, chat or do something in the midday sun, you will feel very relaxed and comfortable.

In the evening, a red sunset appeared on the mountain. If you are free, you can go for a walk on the country road after dinner and enjoy the red sun. You will find it beautiful and make you dream at night.

At night, a gentle wind blows slowly from the window, as if there is a feeling of "blowing the willow wind without chilling your face", but if you go outside, you will feel that "the spring breeze in February is like scissors". When you sleep, the wind continues to blow, and you listen, like an intermittent lullaby, which makes you sleep soundly.

It's a sunny day in spring. A day in heaven.

Ah! What a wonderful picture spring is! I love you, Spring!