Cherry blossoms are in full bloom outside the window. Write a composition for the topic.

1. The cherry blossoms outside the window opened people's serious expressions again, and my parents cried sadly, which reminded me of that scene again. On that day, my grandmother who loved me the most passed away. The cherry blossom petals in the yard are slowly falling by the wind and floating all over the ground; The grass in the garden also took the opportunity to emerge. I'm afraid no one cares about them anymore. When I was a child, my grandmother's yard was my paradise. I often walk around the cherry tree and ask why it blooms. As a result, it grows taller than me. Its branches are often broken by me, and unknown things are painted on the soil. The neighbor's dog barks all the time, which is very annoying. So I bent an elastic branch, put a small stone on it and pointed it at the dog. The cherry tree became my best slingshot. The season when it blooms is my favorite, because when the petals are flying, I can dance, and I often dance with my grandmother with a silk scarf around her head. Therefore, my grandmother and I are often regarded as' brain problems' by unsuspecting people. Or, I'll put all the petals away, put them in a cloth bag, and let grandma help me dig a hole-I can't carry that shovel. Then, I buried the bag like Daiyu. Sometimes it rains, and the air is especially fresh after the rain. Some flowers can't stand the raindrops being knocked to the ground, and their petals are covered with rain. Those relatively strong flowers are still standing on it, and their petals are covered with rain. This weather is the most fun. I grabbed a lump of mud and rubbed it, and a "black jiaozi" was ready. Grandma will also play with me, but she will exchange petals for "black dumplings". In two or three months, bright red cherries will be covered with branches. I counted that a branch can knot thirty or forty knots, which makes the branch breathless. I am a philanthropist. Choosing cherries makes it easier. I can't reach the high place, so I have to let grandma stand on the stool and pick it. There, I also played many games with my grandmother. No matter what I play, my grandmother always loses. And that day, the day I didn't want to come. Although I shouted, although the cherry blossoms fell on grandma, grandma didn't wake up.

My mother told my grandmother that she had a good time in Elysium. Really? But I still believe. Now, the cherry blossoms are blooming again, so brilliant, but less interesting. Grandma, the cherry blossoms are out of the window again. Have you seen them?

2. Listen to the title "What flowers are blooming outside the window?" When flowers bloom, they are in full bloom, smelling, fragrant, shocking and catkin-like. Sitting in the corner, chewing the English words on the back, lonely, boring and quietly flowing.

When the merchants in Panza's branch on campus stared at the pink flowers, catkins were flying all over the sky, and raindrops fell in the corner and stuck to the gray glass, I couldn't help opening the window and breathing fresh air. Maybe it's boring. Come on.

Maybe it's really "teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and insist on adding new words"? No, it's not. Trouble blooms. When the morning fog cleared, we lifted our textbooks to read.

When the boundless sky is full of stars, we practice hard. Bitter water is hard to swallow in the throat.

How I want to lie in the dew of grass and let them soak me. When the fragrance of grass came, I came to a comfortable and closed world. With the coming of spring, all the flowers will bloom together, but who knows the little violets are blooming? The tinkling music in front of the window is the only movement when flowers bloom.

Thirteen-year-old hazy, sixteen-year-old flower season, eighteen-year-old growth must be spent in learning and competition, and it is inevitable to lose heart, but why is there such a natural law? Youth is a beautiful sadness. The rhythm of the wind, the renovation of childhood, the black clay figurine, the cake made of sand, and the game of the eagle catching chickens have all become the past. Today, we are sitting in the examination room or classroom, with some longings in our hearts, some fantasies in our minds, and some melancholy and melancholy emotions.

Flowers bloom, purple reed flowers bloom, bloom, only bloom can release intoxicating fragrance, only bloom can have the opportunity to compete with peony, and several quarters of silence and brewing only seek the moment of bloom. The commemoration of wind chimes can be very pleasant.

Therefore, all efforts and all efforts are happy. With the wind, with the wind, holding the sun to pull weeds, all the suffering has passed, and all the time should be cherished.

Sunlight permeates through the thick leaves-the shadows are shallow and the dusk is fragrant. Overflow silent fragrance.

Outside the window, purple flowers bloom, accompanied by crisp wind chimes and petals are displayed. Efforts, sadness, struggle and desolation are accompanied by the light of the sun.

If you decide to bloom, don't shrink back. Decided to bloom, it left an eternal reputation. Violets bloom like elves under the starry sky. At that time, there was another star in the sky.

3. Composition "Cherry Blossom" 600 words Magnificent peony, fragrant rose, small and exquisite wild chrysanthemum ... one is better than the other, all of which are my favorites. Then, I prefer cherry blossoms. Too gorgeous, too beautiful, too charming ... spring is here, go and enjoy the cherry blossoms!

Before I came to the cherry tree, the tree was full of flowers, even the leaves were "submerged", crowded and noisy, as if to say "save some room for me." "It's so crowded!" "I want to blossom, I want to blossom!"

Look, the world of cherry blossoms is very lively.

You see, the cherry blossoms are in bud, like a little girl with a red face, silent. Half-blooming flowers are trying to bloom! Open, open, the flowers are really open, completely in full bloom! Transparent pink petals, piece by piece, like the tulle shirt of the elder sister next door, more like the velvet skirt of a fairy, which makes me daydream. Lovely little stamen, a little bit like a ball, slightly thicker, but cute. It's snowing. It's snowing. Why does it snow in April and May? Oh, the original "retired" cherry blossoms are in a perfect curtain call. Although it is not as beautiful as when it is in full bloom, there is an ancient poem that says well: "Falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more." This sentence shows the beauty of withering, so don't feel sorry for it, because although it has withered, it is still beautiful.

"Buzz, buzz", the little bee comes, and the beautiful cherry blossoms seem more shy, like a pink ball, so lovely, so beautiful and so charming! The little bee took away the powder, but left a better hope. ...

When the spring breeze blows, cherry blossoms are in full bloom, just like the messenger of spring telling people that warmth is coming. Prosperity, cherry blossoms, I only love you!

4. Listen to the title "What flowers are blooming outside the window?" It is in full bloom, smelling, fragrant, shocking, catkin-like, youthful and fluttering.

Sitting in the corner, eating English words on the back, loneliness and boredom are quietly flowing.

When the merchants in Panza's branch on campus stared at the pink flowers, catkins were flying all over the sky, and raindrops fell in the corner and stuck to the gray glass, I couldn't help opening the window and breathing fresh air. Maybe it's boring. Come on.

Maybe it's really "teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and insist on adding new words"? No, it's not. Trouble blooms. When the morning fog cleared, we lifted our textbooks to read. When the boundless sky is full of stars, we practice hard. Bitter water is hard to swallow in the throat. How I want to lie in the dew of grass and let them soak me. When the fragrance of grass came, I came to a comfortable and closed world.

With the coming of spring, all the flowers will bloom together, but who knows the little violets are blooming? The tinkling music in front of the window is the only movement when flowers bloom. Thirteen-year-old hazy, sixteen-year-old flower season, eighteen-year-old growth must be spent in learning and competition, and it is inevitable to lose heart, but why is there such a natural law?

Youth is a beautiful sadness. The rhythm of the wind, the renovation of childhood, the black clay figurine, the cake made of sand, and the game of the eagle catching chickens have all become the past. Today, we are sitting in the examination room or classroom, with some longings in our hearts, some fantasies in our minds, and some melancholy and melancholy emotions.

Flowers bloom, purple reed flowers bloom, bloom, only bloom can release intoxicating fragrance, only bloom can have the opportunity to compete with peony, and several quarters of silence and brewing only seek the moment of bloom. The commemoration of wind chimes can be very pleasant.

Therefore, all efforts and all efforts are happy. With the wind, with the wind, holding the sun to pull weeds, all the suffering has passed, and all the time should be cherished.

Sunlight permeates through the thick leaves-the shadows are shallow and the dusk is fragrant. Overflow silent fragrance.

Outside the window, purple flowers bloom, accompanied by crisp wind chimes and petals are displayed. Efforts, sadness, struggle and desolation are accompanied by the light of the sun. If you decide to bloom, don't shrink back. Decided to bloom, it left an eternal reputation. Violets bloom like elves under the starry sky. At that time, there was another star in the sky.

Sakura wrote an 800-word composition, describing the scenery, not prose. Students in Grade Six wrote more than 700 songs in spring and March, and all the flowers were in full bloom. On a sunny Saturday morning, my mother took my sister and me to Yangmingshan to see beautiful cherry blossoms.

We came to Yangming Mountain, along the tree-lined path on the hillside, and walked into the cherry blossom gardens all over the mountains. Here, cherry blossoms are full of branches, strings, white, rose, pink ... although the colors are different, they are really exquisite and moving.

Growing in the north of Xiaoshi Road are red cherry blossoms. Clusters of red cherry blossoms are as red as bleached, with reddish leaves as a foil. From a distance, they look like the morning glow. South of Xiaoshi Road is white cherry blossom. White cherry blossoms are as white as little white cloud, and red stamens are dotted among them, as if countless pink gems are embedded in white silk. Against the green leaves, they are really picturesque.

Some of these cherry blossoms stand upright and are in bud; Some people smile and welcome the arrival of spring happily. Looking at it, I couldn't help but catch a few cherry blossoms and watch them carefully. I saw that the red cherry blossom has seven layers and 35 petals, and the beige stamens stick out from the petals, quietly visiting the wonderful world outside like curious children. There are two kinds of white cherry blossoms, one is a flower surrounded by five petals with different shapes. Another kind of white cherry blossom, like red cherry blossom, has 7 layers, 35 petals and about 20 stamens. The pistil is white and the flower head is yellow. Strangely, there is always a green pistil in the middle of the white pistil, which is very cute according to my mother.

Looking at these blooming cherry blossoms swaying in the wind, I seem to be a cherry blossom fairy, dancing with my friends ... Suddenly, my sister greeted me and woke up my dream.

I like beautiful cherry blossoms!

6. The cherry blossoms in Phoenix Lake have already bloomed.

Looking at the cherry blossoms again, the past is like a dream, as if returning to that immature era. But my thoughts are endless and I can't get rid of my imagination. Time flies, I am a slim young girl.

Do you still remember the cherry blossoms in front of the courtyard in that innocent season? Swing happily hand in hand with you on the swing under the cherry tree. Quietly staring at the blue sky, white clouds blossoming, like sheep, like a galloping horse, carefree and full of spirit; Flowers make wind, flying all over the sky, charming and charming. At this moment, beautiful memories hang over me: naive and imaginative, we count the scattered petals together, gently hold them in our hands, and slowly make them full of happiness. Poplar, green willow, fragrant grass and floral fragrance are filled with the color of spring, dotted with the restlessness of our youth. who is it? Pick one quietly, smile gently and don't put it in my hair. The fragrance wraps us, and time condenses into an era called "happiness".

You gently took my hand and walked on the boulevard with flowers in full bloom. The rustling sound under your feet tells the story of that spring in our hearts. Silly, I picked up a cherry blossom and asked, "Are you afraid of leaving your mother's arms and being separated from your brother and sister?" Does it hurt? " But I don't know, I quietly picked up the question, is that we are about to separate young. ...

That night, you suddenly came to my door, and your handsome face disappeared. You hurriedly handed me a letter and ran away. I don't know why. I opened the letter in a hurry and glanced at it with a straight face. Gradually, two lines of clear tears blurred your handwriting, suddenly looking back, under the dim light, your hurried figure disappeared-you left, so fast and so clean. Time passed so quickly that you didn't even give me a chance to say goodbye. It's depressing to think about it. In spring, the earth is green again in the season of melting snow, and cherry blossoms are flying all over the sky, but now no matter how you look for it, you can't find the taste of the past.

Time flies, I am still slim, the sunset is faint chrysanthemum red, and the red color reminds me. I don't want to think about it, I don't want to think about the swing under the cherry tree, I don't want to think about the days when I had you ... but I can't forget your gentle smile, the innocence and dreams that you walked hand in hand. ...

Under the leafy tree, I will miss you forever. The wind blurs my sight, but it can't blur my memory of happy time. So, I gently picked a cherry blossom, don't put it at the tip of my hair, and fantasize that the fragrance will warm my sad soul again. ...

7. Sakura wrote a composition. In front of the snowy Mount Fuji, a tall and straight cherry tree stands in the snow.

Looking along the branches, cherry blossoms in bud are sitting on the branches. The slightly stretched petals are white and clear, and the top of the petals is dark pink. Then, a little white jumped up and looked more energetic.

If you look carefully, you can see the stamens around. Several milky white stamens stand in the petals, and the embellishment of rain and dew makes it gaunt ahead of time, as if it would be broken at any time with a light touch.

Those cherry blossoms haven't blossomed yet, but the baptism of rain makes them more jade bone, calling butterflies and birds. Night, quiet.

You can even hear ants crawling. Cherry blossoms, under the moon, quietly open, emitting their own fragrance. Tonight, it belongs to the dance of flowers.

Cherry blossoms are in bloom, and they sound like songs sprouting in winter. The next day, people will appreciate its beauty Unfortunately, it will fall eventually, but I still want to tell you gently: "the cherry blossoms are in bloom."

My heart is shaking, and I feel sorry for this little beauty.

8. Write a composition on the topic of cherry blossoms. In the morning, I stood on the windowsill, and the cherry blossoms in full bloom in the distance smiled at me. It's already March, and the cherry blossoms show their delicate little faces. The cherry blossoms in March are really beautiful. The cherry garden in the morning breeze is lively and beautiful.

Walking in the garden, the smell of cherry blossoms came to the nose. The vibrant cherry trees have beautiful flowers, and my eyes are flooded. Some cherry trees have five single petals, while others are only the size of copper coins. Pink petals and silvery white stamens, like wintersweet in China; Layers of petals are stacked together, and the silvery white stamens are delicate and charming.

Ah, they are beautiful, just like the beautiful shining dancers of the ancient emperor. They bloom the essence of life at this moment, and then go to sleep contentedly!

The silvery white flower is like a little pearl, crystal white and lovely. I really want to sing a Japanese citizen's song "Sakura" in this cherry blossom world, which shows that I am full of happiness. The melody in the song sets off the present situation. How beautiful!

There is a big cherry tree in front of me, with a brown-black trunk and crisp and moving leaves. Beautiful and lovely petals and blooming cherry blossoms have a unique style, which aroused my reverie.

A breeze suddenly blew and the petals fell quietly. They are floating in the wind and flying all over the sky, as if petals fall from the sky. That is the ocean of cherry blossoms, the world of cherry blossoms. I danced among the flowers and felt the reputation of Princess Sakura.

Cherry blossoms represent the friendship between China and Japan. This beautiful cherry comes from Japan and grows in this rich land of China. Let this beautiful flower of friendship bloom all over the earth. May the friends of China and Japan be as beautiful and sweet as pines and cypresses and as charming and sweet as cherry blossoms.

I like cherry blossoms and its beauty!

9. Outside the window: the world outside the window separates the two worlds, and the people inside the window finally go out and see a beautiful world.

There is a little girl who was born with a disability. She lost her left leg. Because of this, she has been staying at home since she was a child, accompanied by her parents for seven years. During these seven years, her parents took good care of her. She likes to lie in front of the window and watch other children play happily. She wants to play, too, but her mother told her that if she went out to play, the children outside would laugh at her. So, she gave up the idea of going out to play and sat at the table with peace of mind.

At the age of seven, when she was in the first grade, she suddenly wanted to go out to school. The kindergarten curriculum is easy to understand, and so is her mother. In the first grade, her mother wanted to hire a tutor to teach her, but she didn't expect to go out. In desperation, her mother told her again that people were sinister and no one would help her. She said that the green grass and blue sky outside the window were like hell, and the little girl was afraid and stopped talking. She still often looks out of the window, but she has never seen the horror outside, which makes her very confused.

The little girl is smart, she learns quickly, and the teacher speaks vividly. She often brings some books to her. She likes to ask about the world she has never seen before, and the teacher always tells her patiently. The teacher spoke so well that the little girl wanted to go out and have a look. She asked her mother to go out to school again, and the tutor also said that she was smart and should go out and get in touch with the new environment. Finally, her mother agreed to let her go out to school. The next year, she entered the primary school as she wished. The day before school started, her mother told her in detail how to get to school and which bus to take ... The next day, she got up early and came to the station. People offered their seats to her when she was on crutches. Someone helped her on the bus. As soon as she entered the classroom, she was welcomed by warm applause. She smiled and laughed happily. She finally saw another world that she had always wanted to see.

It's beautiful ... please read more about composition.

10. There is an obsession with cherry blossoms because the topic of cherry blossom composition is very small. Just looking at a cherry blossom is not colorful enough. Pure petals are doomed to never compare with roses and peonies, and pure pale pink indicates that it will not be the protagonist in colorful spring. There is no fragrance that attracts butterflies and no fascinating charm, so cherry blossoms are indeed much worse than other flowers. Because I have never seen such a United flower. Sakura always loves to blossom tree by tree, city by city and even country by country. They will occupy the whole spring, as if someone had enchanted a tree and decorated it with pink overnight, which is very beautiful. People love cherry blossoms and always love the pink fairy tales of the whole tree. Indeed, it is so beautiful! Some people say that cherry blossoms are too delicate, and she will choose this warm weather in March to bloom. Its life is too short, and ten days is like a flash in the pan. Yes, I feel sorry for that, too. But it is so brilliant and moving, without complaining about its own misfortune and ignoring the existence of death. Even when it dies, it draws a bright line in the air with light steps, like a pink coat. It's hard to imagine that it was facing, and it was still smiling until the moment it fell to the ground ... never sad. Its heart is as pure and moving as petals. The flowering and falling of cherry blossoms may be just a moment, but it has become eternal in my heart ... Japanese people's feelings for cherry blossoms have surpassed those of people. No one in China is more obsessed with their national flower than they are. They think it's happiness to die drunk in sakura rain.