Dew writing in the early morning of spring

1. Spring Xiaolu Composition 400 words At night, it rained cats and dogs in the kingdom of flowers. The next morning, after the rain cleared, all the petals were covered with dew. There is a big dew on a morning glory, and a small dew on a grape flower next door. They are good friends.

Little Dew asked Big Dew, "Brother, your life and mine are so short. What do you want to do before you die? " "I want to take risks." The big dewdrop replied. "Then let's explore!" Said the little dewdrop.

They slid down the morning glory vines and vines until they reached a meadow. They are so happy, jumping for a while and rolling for a while! Unconsciously, they came to a public toilet. They jumped on the toilet. Accidentally, they both fell in and were washed away by feces. Big dewdrop and small dewdrop look at their bodies, ah! Covered in feces, so dirty! They cried sadly and regretted taking the risk. Since life is short, they should cherish it more.

They swam all the way from the drainage pipe to a sewage purification plant. When Dalu and Xiaolu came here, they felt that their bodies were losing weight. They looked at each other. It turned out that the machines in the factory washed away the dirt on their bodies, so they felt much more relaxed. When they were all cleaned up, the workers' owners discharged them into a small river. Xiaolu opened her eyes and looked around. Everything is strange. He really wants to cry. At this time, Dalu came over and said, "Don't be sad, we have merged with this river and won't die again." Xiaolu immediately smiled happily.

In this way, the big dewdrop and the small dewdrop are together every day and live happily in the river, river and sea. One day, the little dew lay on the water and saw white clouds. I wish I could become a white cloud, he thought. The big dew also wants to turn into white clouds and look up at the sky every day. Grandpa Sun saw it and decided to realize their wish. He tried to shine light on them, and in a short time, they turned into steam, flew into the sky and became clouds, and they flew happily in the sky.

2. Write a composition: Dew on the leaves in the morning, the faint sunshine is tilted in the shade of the campus, and the crystal dew reflects this unknown secret. Students in twos and threes often get together. Quiet campus is becoming more and more precious in the friendly noise. People can't help falling in love with this beautiful campus.

Every morning, when dew dances on the leaves, waves of reading sound echo over the campus. Such a quiet campus, full of spring, such a beautiful study place, such a youthful and energetic college student, all the combinations are perfect and harmonious.

In the beautiful campus, we are like tireless bees, assiduously absorbing cultural nutrition. Day after day, time passes, and we are nurtured by the warmth of education and become a tree in the sky. When our alma mater needs us, we will bravely and actively contribute everything.

College students are a unique group. We are bathed in higher education, we receive the latest information, we hold our heads high on the road of youth, and we lead the trend in youth.

In fact, many things will succeed as long as they are intentional and intentional. In fact, life is very simple. As long as we start from me, start from small things and accumulate bit by bit, I believe we can definitely give the campus a better tomorrow.

From the moment dawn comes, take daily life seriously and do your own thing seriously. Walking on campus, don't litter casually, and don't leave your works on the wall easily, which makes people see things in a blur. Don't swear at will, don't make noise when it's quiet, and don't play around when it's obedient. Everything on campus is so harmonious that we can't let others disturb her beauty. Because,

In fact, action is a beautiful thing. If we have a dream in our heart, we should take time to practice it. If there is hope in our hearts, we should let it guide us forward. We need hard work, dreams and struggles. What we need more is a pair of hard-working hands, a pair of hard-working feet and a burning heart.

Don't wait, don't hesitate, don't look around, because, on the road of youth, we want to add luster to our campus, and we want to make our campus proud of us!

Therefore, when the sun shines so brilliantly on the campus and we are still facing our daily life, let us not forget that we need to fulfill our commitment to the campus with practical actions!

When the spring buds were about to wake up, the birds on the branches were still awake and my family was still quiet in their sleep, I opened the door. The dark clouds that didn't go last night turned into cotton that dotted the sky; In the silence, only I read a person's footsteps, and the slow and heavy pace made me lower my eyes gradually; But the fresh smell of grass suddenly woke me up and kept striding forward. ...

Walking in the street in the morning, because of yesterday's heavy rain, today's air is particularly fragrant; By the roadside, small new buds sprouted; Drop dew and roll down from the sleepy green leaves; Sunflowers in the morning light gradually show their faces as golden as the sun. Their prosperity makes my heart from heavy to light. Walking on the path, the birds that have just warmed up give out crisp crows; Cicada in summer, with the singing of birds, began to sing in unison; The breeze on the edge, accompanied by the leaves of the big banyan tree, is accompanied by "sand! Sand! " The sound, the spectrum of the trio, shocked everything around.

The deserted street began to move, and I heard the breakfast shop pull open the iron gate, put up signs and wait for the guests to go to the door; On the road, some trucks carrying goods sped by; Everywhere I heard the warm voice of sparse people caring for each other; I also heard that the smell of awakening in spring makes me feel full of energy, which is nature's encouragement to early risers.

Looking up again, the white clouds have increased a lot, the sky is getting brighter and brighter, and the haze in my heart has been purified without a trace by everything outside; Because of this, I can feel everything. The streets are changing all the time in the morning. As long as you feel it with your heart, spring is around us.

4. Early spring morning composition Early spring morning spring has come, everything is reviving, and the earth is full of vitality.

The grass sneaked out and immediately covered the fields. Looking thousands of miles away.

They are quite green, swaying in the wind, so soft and dazzling. The fields are particularly fresh in the morning.

The vast fields were covered with gold by the red morning sun. The dew on the grass leaves is like a gem embedded in emerald, colorful and dazzling, and all kinds of fruit trees compete to bloom buds.

Red peach blossoms, pink apricot blossoms and white pear blossoms dot the branches. A gust of wind blew, and the flowers appeared and disappeared among the green leaves, blinking like a little girl's eyes.

It seems that I have tasted the fragrance of peaches, the acidity of apricots and the sweetness of pears. In the field, golden rape flowers are mixed with green wheat fields, which constitutes a beautiful picture of spring, which makes people admire.

The farmer's uncle is waving a hoe to weed, loosen the soil and fertilize the wheat. A gust of wind blew and the wheat seedlings swayed with the wind. I seem to see the harvest scene of the rolling wheat waves.

A day's plan lies in the morning, and a year's plan lies in the spring. The industrious people sow happiness and hope with their industrious hands.

5. Composition: Dew in the morning, when the sun rises, lying on a blade of grass-how comfortable! Green grass, fresh air, warm sunshine, and itself: a drop of dew in the morning, all these are so intoxicating. ...

Just as it quietly enjoyed all this, a danger happened quietly: slowly, it floated up, and the roof. Tree top. Telephone poles, tall buildings. The hill appeared at its feet, and fear and fear suddenly welled up in his mind. It tried to go on, only to find that it was just a trace of water vapor, which kept floating upwards and higher. It was a long time before he felt his body solidified. He thinks he can go down now, but it floats so high that he can hardly look at his feet. It flies with the clouds. Soon, it flew to a dry place-no fresh air, no warm sunshine, no green grass; Only the flying dust, only the sinister sun, only the rotten grass with drooping heads ... What's even more frightening is that there is no dew there. ...

It saw it. It felt small. It wanted to save the place because there was no dew that morning. Desperate to rush down, it seems to forget that it will break into pieces, forget the dissuasion of its companions, forget the white clouds that have been dragging it, and rush down! When it fell to the ground and was greedily absorbed by hay, its companions saw it and so did the white clouds. They were moved, and all the small water droplets rushed down. Baiyun put down the small water droplets that made up his body and didn't stop them. The clouds slowly disappeared, and the water droplets followed, just like at the beginning-desperate to rush down! Take it to dry land.

A timely rain ...

When the sun rose the next morning, everything was completely different from yesterday. Look, the dew in Qian Qian is lying on the green leaves of the green grass-they no longer feel powerless because they are saved here.

6. Writing about the spring morning When the spring buds are about to wake up, the birds on the branches are still awake, and my family is still quiet in their sleep, I open the door.

The dark clouds that didn't go last night turned into cotton that dotted the sky; In the silence, only I read a person's footsteps, and the slow and heavy pace made me lower my eyes gradually; However, the smell of fresh grass suddenly woke me up and continued to stride forward ... walking in the street in the morning, because of yesterday's heavy rain, today's air is particularly fragrant; By the roadside, small new buds sprouted; Drop dew and roll down from the sleepy green leaves; Sunflowers in the morning light gradually show their faces as golden as the sun. Their prosperity makes my heart from heavy to light.

Walking on the path, the birds that have just warmed up give out crisp crows; Cicada in summer, with the singing of birds, began to sing in unison; The breeze on the edge, accompanied by the leaves of the big banyan tree, is accompanied by "sand! Sand! " The sound, the spectrum of the trio, shocked everything around. The deserted street began to move, and I heard the breakfast shop pull open the iron gate, put up signs and wait for the guests to go to the door; On the road, some trucks carrying goods sped by; Everywhere I heard the warm voice of sparse people caring for each other; I also heard that the smell of awakening in spring makes me feel full of energy, which is nature's encouragement to early risers.

Looking up again, the white clouds have increased a lot, the sky is getting brighter and brighter, and the haze in my heart has been purified without a trace by everything outside; Because of this, I can feel it. When the spring buds were about to wake up, the birds on the branches were still awake, and my family was still calm in their dreams, I opened the door.

The dark clouds that didn't go last night turned into cotton that dotted the sky; In the silence, only I read a person's footsteps, and the slow and heavy pace made me lower my eyes gradually; However, the smell of fresh grass suddenly woke me up and continued to stride forward ... walking in the street in the morning, because of yesterday's heavy rain, today's air is particularly fragrant; By the roadside, small new buds sprouted; Drop dew and roll down from the sleepy green leaves; Sunflowers in the morning light gradually show their faces as golden as the sun. Their prosperity makes my heart from heavy to light.

Walking on the path, the birds that have just warmed up give out crisp crows; Cicada in summer, with the singing of birds, began to sing in unison; The breeze on the edge, accompanied by the leaves of the big banyan tree, is accompanied by "sand! Sand! " The sound, the spectrum of the trio, shocked everything around. The deserted street began to move, and I heard the breakfast shop pull open the iron gate, put up signs and wait for the guests to go to the door; On the road, some trucks carrying goods sped by; Everywhere I heard the warm voice of sparse people caring for each other; I also heard that the smell of awakening in spring makes me feel full of energy, which is nature's encouragement to early risers.

Looking up again, the white clouds have increased a lot, the sky is getting brighter and brighter, and the haze in my heart has been purified without a trace by everything outside; Because of this, I can feel everything. The streets are changing all the time in the morning. As long as you feel it with your heart, spring is around us.

7. How many times have you seen many spectacular and beautiful spring mornings from painting, photography and screen? How many times have I longed to write, draw or photograph my own spring morning forever?

So, on this sunny March morning, I put my camera on my back, stepped on the thin morning fog, and came to the river against the breezy morning breeze, eager to capture a beautiful spring morning. At this time, a piece of Xiaguang came from the east, shining with golden brilliance, swaying on the river and wiping the opposite mountain clearly.

At this time, in addition to the euphemistic and crisp birdsong, it is the gurgling river lapping against the bank, playing a beautiful morning song. Suddenly a faint fragrance came with the wind, which shocked people.

I couldn't help looking at the depressions and hills on both sides of the river. Piles and piles. Like a sunrise, like a flame.

Oh! It is the spring breeze that blooms in Taoyuan. Spring and March are the seasons when peach blossoms bloom.

At this time, in addition to the tender grass, little by little, occasionally appearing under the roadside ridge, is the peach blossom that smiles all over the mountains. This peach blossom is the first flower in spring in the basin.

Looking at the river bank, the north shore is really the hometown of peach blossoms. The breeze is blowing, and the peach blossoms on the shore float leisurely.

No wonder the poet Wang Wei said that "the grass is green in the rain and the peach blossoms are burning on the water". So, I was very happy to say hello to the ferry master and hurried on the canoe bound for the north shore.

The early morning sunshine leaped over the hill, uncovered the faint morning fog on the surface of the light cage, and made the river suddenly float and bright. The mountains on both sides are reflected in the water, presenting a beautiful landscape painting.

You see, peach blossoms are burning, and Ying Ying is about to drip, red and white, uneven and harmonious. When the canoe moves slowly, the long axis reel stretches slowly ... I quickly grabbed the camera and couldn't wait to take this beautiful spring morning photo.

Suddenly, a pure poem came to my ears: "The most important thing is the benefits of a spring …" I looked inside, ah, what a picture it is! Not far from the lens side, there is a little girl leaning against a peach tree. She was dressed in light green, and peach branches fluttered slightly above her head.

The bright sunshine in the morning penetrates the peach trees, which provides a wonderful background for this painting. The girl is holding a book in her hand and reciting a poem gently, just like a painter who is absorbed in it. She painted the blueprint in her heart with eyes full of longing and hope.

This is more than a landscape of "peach blossoms set each other off"! I raised the camera again, readjusted the focal length, and was about to press the shutter, but a new picture appeared in the camera: a farmer was waving a whip, shouting to plow cattle, slowly plowing through the fields under the slope, leaving a deep furrow behind him ... I stopped pressing the shutter finger and looked at the shadow of the whip facing the morning sun, eager to move. This March, this spring, is full of bundles of vibrant youth and light of hope, more brilliant than Xia Guang, more charming than flowers.

She will make your blood boil, she will make your heart beat with her, and she will raise your beautiful and gorgeous hopes! Suddenly I felt that the boat had landed, so I jumped off the boat, climbed the stairs and went deep into the peach blossom jungle. I accidentally bumped into a branch on the way, and the dew on the petals was sprinkled on my body and face from time to time, which was extremely cool.

Isn't this wine brewed in the spring breeze? Drilling into the depths of peach blossoms is a charming scenery. Here: Pink Bud Jiao Jiao, pure and flawless; There: Jade Rui Chu Chu, with dew and spit English.

In bud, shy; In full bloom, slim and graceful. Clusters of pure jade, dreamlike; The burning pink clouds are very beautiful.

Laugh at the peach grove in spring, and make trouble in spring. A peach blossom is fragrant and charming.

Immersed in this elegant and elegant realm, the heart can't stand the fragrance and gradually intoxicated. Isn't it? There must be more and more beautiful scenery waiting for me to discover, discover and enrich my dream.

8. Writing a composition In the spring morning, a touch of sunshine passed through the curtains, and I opened my eyes in a daze, and there were waves of cheerful birds singing in my ears. Listen carefully, as if celebrating and singing. ...

Rubbing my eyes, I looked up at the alarm clock at the bedside and couldn't help shouting' Ah!' Time to get up. Today is the first day of the new semester. I can't be late Thinking about this problem, I sat up in bed and moved my hands and feet together. A few minutes later, I was dressed up.

Hmm! Still a little sleepy! Muttering, I went to the window and opened the curtain. Then, I gently pulled the window to both sides, and a fresh warm current came to my face, which made me awake a lot. I looked at the trees in the distance, with a faint smile on my face and thought,' The trees are sprouting again. "It seems that spring has really come!"

Gigi! A few crisp birdsongs came, only to find a group of birds in flowered clothes standing in a tree not far away. Listening carefully, the brisk birdsong seems to constitute a spring melody!

Well, there is no time to waste! With thoughts in my heart, I hurried downstairs to wash, then picked up a steamed bun and an egg from the table and hurried away.

Hee hee, hee hee! With a chuckle, I walked along the path in the field with brisk steps, watching the sprouted grass, the wild flowers trembling gently in the wind and the frogs chirping gently in the pond. All these indicate that spring is coming!

Looking at the beautiful scenery around me and feeling the warm spring breeze passing by, I can't help sighing in my heart. The original world is so beautiful!