Excellent composition of Xinghua

In study, work, and life, everyone has written compositions. With the help of compositions, you can vent your emotions and regulate your mood. Do you know how to write a good essay? Below are the excellent Xinghua compositions (selected 4) that I have compiled for you. They are for reference only. You are welcome to read them. Excellent Apricot Blossom Composition 1

When the apricot blossom tree was in bloom, a young man in a white shirt came under the tree, and the breeze blew a few petals. The young man looked in the direction of the falling petals, and saw a young girl in plain clothes, with picturesque features and skin as smooth as gelatin, picking lotus leaves from the water.

The young man looked at the girl’s eyes crazily, and quietly wrote a line of text: Your eyes are the sea that I will never meet again in this life. After that, he stayed in place, and he felt that the apricot blossoms in the wind were dimmed. Well, there was only one figure engraved in the young man's eyes. It instantly enlarged in his mind and occupied his entire world. Bathed in the fragrance of flowers, separated by fresh water, until the last white streak in the sky was swallowed up by darkness, the young man finally regained consciousness. Looking into the water again, the girl was gone.

At night, the young man is about to sleep. A few rays of silver shine through the window, and his thoughts have flown to the shore of the almond tree. It wasn't until a long time ago that the young man got up and dipped his pen in ink. It was already late at night. He slowly picked up the burning pen and wrote two lines of text: Time flies, I wish I could meet again soon; then I missed her for a long time in bed and finally fell asleep.

The next day, the young man came as if he had arrived yesterday and went to the shore to play drums and music. The girl heard the voice and turned to the young man. The young man said, "A beautiful woman has a stunning appearance. My heart admires the beautiful woman, just like the fish on the bank admire the stream." 'The girl's lips and teeth opened slightly, and a slightly crisp and sweet voice sounded like a silver bell.' The little girl has already found someone in her heart. I hope you can find another love as soon as possible. The young man's hot heart was as cold as ice.

For countless spring and autumn years, the young man would come to the shore whenever the apricot trees were in bloom. A man raised a glass to admire the moon, drunk and sighing alone, until he heard that the beautiful woman on the shore had become someone else's wife. The young man picked up his pen sadly and slowly wrote three lines of text: 'A shadow, a pair of eyes, have been with me all my life. ’ Later, when the young man was about to die due to illness, he said to his best friend, ‘Bury me under the apricot tree. ’ Later he died. Excellent composition of apricot blossom 2

"White is not really white, and words are not as red as red. Please be red and white, and don't look at heaven's work." Apricot blossoms bloom because of spring, and they pass away when spring is over. There are both splendid and infinite scenery, as well as the sadness and sadness of withering and emptiness, which are densely woven with the scenery of my hometown - Jiamusi.

The most beautiful season in Jiamusi is May. The apricot blossoms all over the city add charming colors and fiery passion to Jiamusi. When Xinghua shows her shy face, the apricot trees look like red clouds from a distance. The apricot blossom blooms with its five-petal face full of blush, and its fragrance is refreshing, as if it is waiting for the wind to carry it far away at any time. Some century-old apricot trees have large crowns and drooping branches, weather-beaten. They are so strong and dense. They are mixed with the weeping willows and complement each other, giving them a more vivid color. The apricot flower has won people's admiration for its small flowers and thin stamens.

As the petals stretch, the color gradually fades. The blooming flowers are like a girl's gauze skirt, light and transparent. The blossoming apricot blossoms are as white as snow and jade, pure and flawless. With the wind, the petals are flying all over the sky, and the petals are spinning and falling from the sky, like butterflies fluttering, and they can come inadvertently. Whether looking down or up close. It is better to climb a mountain and look far away, the city is full of pleasure, full of wonders and beauty, and take advantage of the spring breeze.

The fragrance of flowers drifts in the wind, and the light fragrance is intoxicating. Xinghua never shows off, she comes and goes silently. The apricot blossoms are like gauze, like dreams, like fog. They are bathed in the sunshine of spring and only after the baptism of cold winter can they decorate the streets and alleys of Jiamusi. The wind brought a rain of flowers, like a sleeping dream, as if I were the apricot blossom, and I couldn't help but immerse myself in this sea of ??flowers.

A light rain washed away the fragrance of the flowers and also washed away the petals. It seems to be showing off that it is the master of this world. The petals fell, but the apricot blossom in a pink dress still stood on the tree. The petals were covered with raindrops. It was so heartbreaking and graceful. It made the apricot blossom no longer ordinary. It couldn't help but become our teacher. Learn that it is not affected by the environment and can decorate every inch of land around you. Ah! The apricot blossoms gave me my desire for summer!

Ah! The apricot blossoms gave me a permanent memory of May in Jiamusi! Excellent composition of apricot blossoms 3

You Unknown story. The dream I want is to sit under the almond tree with a drawing board and draw every scene in the village. Unfortunately, dreams often run counter to reality, so I chose the path furthest away from literature and art.

In my most youthful years, I often took my kitten with drawing paper, pens and erasers and went under the apricot tree to draw the scenery in front of me. The sensible little cat will squat next to me obediently, leaning on my ankle, watching me draw the scenery next to the almond tree under the drawing paper. The painting was repainted and repainted, but I was very busy. I love this kind of busyness, I love this feeling. Every time I finish a painting, I stretch out happily, and my kitten meows sweetly. He is my most loyal fan, he doesn’t make any noise, he watches me draw and I draw. He listened to my complaints when I couldn't draw well, and would touch my ankles with the cool soles of his feet to soothe my impetuous mood when I couldn't draw well.

This dreamlike feeling was also interrupted by the busy life of high school and life away from home. My cat also unfortunately passed away when I was a sophomore in high school.

I couldn't draw the sad tears and regretful sighs into the painting, so I could only turn them into cold words to mourn my lost dreams and lost cats...

Yes No dream can be repeated, and I will work hard to complete my pursuit. Not for the future, not for fame or fortune, just for the sake of struggling and fighting for that most innocent age.

The apricot tree in front of the door has recorded too many of my stories. It is like a disc that records every stage of my life; it is also like a diary that collects my entire life.

Every tree has a story that belongs to it and its owner. May the apricot tree be well and may life be good! Excellent Apricot Blossom Composition 4

Every March, when the apricot blossoms are in full bloom, my cousins ??will meet to visit their grandparents. The splendid apricot blossoms in front of the door will also attract us to the slope to take pictures, chat and have fun.

My cousin is like a professional photographer. The camera clicks and snaps to take a bunch of beautiful photos of my apricot blossoms from different angles and distances; while my cousin is like a naughty child. He insists on picking an apricot flower to tease them; and I, a child who will never grow up, always like to tease them when they play. Grandpa was sitting at the gate, watching his grandchildren playing happily, his face full of joy.

Over the years, during the season when the apricot blossoms were flying, several cousins ??gathered around the apricot blossom tree and talked about life, letting their youth fly. Sometimes laughing, sometimes fighting, happiness flows along the river, and laughter also flutters with the flying petals.

I like this feeling, this feeling of love. We can choose our friends and lovers, but we cannot choose our relatives. What kind of fate is this that allows us to meet and get to know each other in this vast world, and bind us together with the same blood. I looked up at my dear family members, looking at the more or less similar silhouettes, and my heart was filled with warmth and cherishment. Under the apricot blossom tree, our bright smiling faces complement each other with the blooming apricot blossoms.

In the color photo, the apricot flowers are in full bloom. Under the red "apricot blessing", we brothers and sisters poke our heads playfully and gesture with scissor hands. In the middle of the photo, grandparents with happy faces are supporting each other and making scissor-hand gestures just like us.

In spring, apricot flowers are in full bloom and family affection is overflowing...