Feng Chun's excellent composition

In ordinary daily life, everyone is familiar with writing. By writing, we can gather scattered thoughts together. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is my excellent composition of Spring Breeze, which is for your reference only and I hope it will help you.

Spring breeze 1 Excellent composition warms the spring breeze and nurtures the newly awakened earth.

The seeds felt the arrival of the spring breeze, and they broke through the ground and bathed in the sunshine. The warm spring breeze caresses its face, and when it itches, it shakes hard, shaking and jumping, thus growing up in the spring breeze.

Bud felt the arrival of the spring breeze, stretched herself hard and opened her petals in the face of the spring breeze, just as she longed for cold water to spill all over her body when taking a bath. The spring breeze instantly filled the flowers inside and out, which was very comfortable and itchy, so I shook it. The more it shakes, the more petals bloom. Slowly, it blooms in the spring breeze.

Willow felt the arrival of the spring breeze and unexpectedly danced the Spring Festival dance under the touch of the spring breeze, as if she were a fairy with long sleeves and good dancing. Wicker is drunk, shaking his tender waist, changing into a green leaf dress, singing and dancing happily.

Xiaoxi felt the arrival of spring, and she was very happy. Although Chunfeng can't visit here, she always feels warm when she passes by the stream. The ice coat he put on gradually fell off, which made him laugh happily and aroused bursts of laughter. ......

The spring breeze is colorful, dyeing the forest green, the peach blossom red, the grass green, the catkins bleached and the blue sky painted.

The spring breeze is lovely. Do you smell the sweetness of fruit, the smell of flowers, the smell of grass and the smell of earth?

Grass said that the spring breeze is my cue to get out of the soil and my encouragement. Butterfly says that spring breeze is pollen from the south, and it is also a clock that makes me happy. I said that the spring breeze is a comfort to those who work hard.

Early in the morning, I opened the shutters, and a fresh smell of earth came to my nose. I gulped the fresh air and forgot to wear clothes for a while. I sneezed loudly and my teeth trembled with cold.

This is a season full of vigor and vitality. Gently, a spring breeze passes by.

After the last snowflake fell, the smell of early spring in my hometown began at the entrance of the village with the last crunchy sound of the broken ice. Then, the green leaves trembled on the oblique branches of ancient beauty and were included in the branches of the winter jasmine. When the moist and slight east wind blows, the green life curled up and sleeping will wake up from the brown soil. Those trees withered by the wind and snow came out of the cold side and spread thousands of green flags, swaying in the wind. ...

The spring breeze passes by, leaving traces, vigorous and powerful.

"In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly", and the green wind walks into the hometown with light steps. When the spring breeze moistens everything, it is "moistening things silently". The corner of the wall, the riverside of the small bridge, is full of the breath of spring. Butterflies dance and sing freely in green, fat, red and thin. ...

The spring breeze passed by, leaving traces and moistening things silently.

Peach blossoms bloom like drunkenness, and the branches are flushed. Blooming pear blossoms are full of branches, delicate and beautiful, like clouds and snow. Winter jasmine is like a parabola, thrown in all directions from one point, never escaping sideways and bunching together.

Spring breeze passes by, leaving traces, ten miles fragrant.

The spring breeze blows the sails, the breeze melts the ice and snow, and the spring breeze awakens the earth.

That's a spring song! Warm the heart and spleen, cool and moist.

That's a spring song! Ten miles of fragrance, haunted by dreams!

That's a spring song! Laughter, full of energy!

Spring has arrived, and there are bursts of spring breeze, which is lovely, gentle and slightly naughty.

Walking in the park in spring, I suddenly felt cold. Oh, it's the Spring Breeze doll greeting me! I also greeted it with a smile, and the naughty wind doll forced me to play hide-and-seek with it. I looked for it, and it hid. Look! The tree is swaying. Oh, there it is. Hey! The flower is nodding. Hey, it's hiding there. Oh! The grass is dancing, ha, it's hiding there.

It jumped on my face and I felt cold. I know it's saying goodbye to me, and it's going to start working.

Feng Chun is an artist. He lit the peach blossom, blew the willow green and dyed the lake blue ... Well, he is indeed a qualified artist.

Spring breeze is a passionate little angel. Every spring, it is always the first to remind everyone to know the beautiful spring girl. He walked to the edge of the grass and touched his head. The grass straightened. It went to the willow and touched its flowing long hair. The willow smiled. It walked to the lake and breathed a sigh of relief. Hey, the lake overflowed a little halo.

Feng Chun is a masseur, standing on the road with his hands spread out. Feng Chun got into his sleeve and blew it on his face. It was cool, gentle and really comfortable. When I am in a bad mood, I feel sick all over. When the spring breeze blows, I feel relaxed and happy. Everything that made me sad was left behind and I enjoyed the baptism of nature.

Spring breeze is the messenger of spring. In the fields, grasslands, forests and lakes, there is its naughty figure everywhere, and its playful voice can be heard everywhere.

Spring breeze is lovely, gentle and naughty. Do you think it is a qualified messenger of spring?

He, the one who feels like a spring breeze. ...

The wind chimes jingle in front of the window, the window is pushed open by the wind, and the spring breeze comes with its unique breath, just like his breath, the person who looks like the spring breeze.

He, a thin short man. Looking up, my eyes are facing, and my small eyes are full of spoil. When you laugh, the corners of your mouth are slightly tilted, and dimples are looming. Standing beside him, I feel happy all over.

He is very busy, which makes me uncomfortable. Busy work is often full of blood that makes me feel distressed; Work dimmed his deep eyes; Work has hurt him, there are no weekends and holidays, and the time spent with me is decreasing. So when I mention his works, my eyes are always full of tears and deep hatred.

But he loves his job, which is his ideal and his lifelong pursuit.

So I learned not to care, to cherish, and to cherish the time with him. When I do my homework at night, I like to leave one or two math problems and stay up late on the sofa waiting for him to go home. The reason is that there are many homework. After hearing the sound of opening the door, I will rush to give him a hug, then dry my tears and finish my homework with a smile. He will sit with me. Under the light, its long eyelashes left a shadow under its small eyes. I smiled, and so did he.

I really want him to have a rest and watch a book and a movie quietly with him, even for an afternoon.

I love him, a man like Chunfeng's father. I want to walk with you instead of staring at your sad back.

Spring breeze excellent composition 5 Spring breeze, you are here. You came to us with tenderness and kindness.

When I came to the garden, the flowers nodded to us, the birds waved to us, the willows danced and the grass changed color. The spring breeze is blowing me, and I want to dance in the air. "The spring breeze in February is like scissors", but you are not like scissors, but like a pair of warm hands stroking my head.

Spring Breeze and Green Jiang Nanan. I see green eyes, green trees, green peaks, green rivers, green meadows, green fields, green ... I can't help but exclaim, ah! What beautiful nature and colors. I really like this beautiful scenery.

I smell the flowers. The winter jasmine is in bloom and smells delicious. I saw many bees coming to collect honey. The whole garden is like a bee's home. Even after I went, I was infected by that smell. Some honey peaks are still rooted in me! The spring breeze dyed the peach blossom red. Look! Peach blossom is like a slim girl, and looks like a fiery red sunrise from a distance. The fragrance of peach blossoms is a bit My Sweetie, which attracts many honey peaks to collect honey.

Walking in the spring breeze, some children play ball in the water, some fly kites on the grass … enjoying the warmth of the spring breeze and the joy of spring.

The French writer Hugo once said: "The ocean is the widest in the world, and the sky is wider than the ocean, but the human mind is wider than the sky." In an accidental accident, I suddenly understood this truth ......

One bright spring morning, I hurried to Saihua Steamed Bun Shop according to my mother's instructions. Time is life, I want to buy steamed bread quickly to be my bookworm! However, this sea of people, how can I squeeze in?

Finally, I bought breakfast. I happily carried a "hard-won" breakfast and couldn't wait to go home and "date" this book! Just as I stepped into the security door of the community, an accident happened.

A pot of cold water fell from the second floor and just spilled on me. In an instant, I became an out-and-out "drowned rat". Seeing the wet breakfast in my hand, I suddenly looked up and stared at the "perpetrator"-a little boy whose inner volcano was almost erupting. When the little boy saw me glaring, he was frightened at once. He nervously held the washbasin and looked at me timidly. Seeing my silence, he felt something was wrong and stammered to me, "Yes … I'm sorry, I accidentally knocked over the washbasin …"

I watched the little boy for a whole minute, and tears appeared in his eyes, as if he were going to cry. From the little boy's tears, I saw that I was helpless because of my mistakes. Suddenly, my anger died out, and I smiled at him: "Never mind, just go home and change." My forgiveness made him breathe a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his tearful face.

If everyone can treat others with the spring breeze, this society will certainly become more harmonious and beautiful.

Spring breeze excellent composition seven winds, gradually rising. It seems to have a pair of invisible big hands, gently awakening everything in the world. It is the messenger of spring, telling us the news that spring has come. Spring breeze will always be with me. Physical education class is over, and it gently wipes my sweat; Envy arises, and it quietly filters it out for me; Sometimes, it is still under my nose, rubbing, tickling and sneezing.

Sometimes, I ask myself, who appreciates the beauty of spring breeze like me?

Maybe Li Bai appreciates the spring breeze and occasionally writes a few lyric poems. Compared with him, I look vulgar. You can only surf the internet at home and search for pictures. Or read books and enjoy ancient articles. He took off his coat alone and looked into the distance in the wind, letting the wind blow his sleeves. Then recite a poem unknown to future generations, and lie down on the spot, with the sky as the cover, the ground as the seat, the cloud as the mirror and the spring breeze as the forehead. If Confucius, in such a beautiful scenery, is it also a butterfly?

Maybe everyone has heard of Jingle Bells, but who knows its author? This composer is unknown, even his works are far more famous than him. His name is John pierpont. He is "full of energy" like the spring breeze, he is as happy as Santa Claus, and he is an unstoppable iron pea. Optimism is like the light of the sun, like a stream, like a green life. Taste carefully. Is there sadness in his songs? Still cold? Is there ice and snow? But you know, there is nothing better than this song in the real world. There are hungry people and cold people. How I long, how I long for the world as described in the song. At the same time, I also appreciate this little-known composer.

Who doesn't love spring breeze?

Who doesn't love it?

Oh, that spring breeze!

The Spring Breeze blew gently across the sea, and she found her own shadow in the blue water. She was surprised to find that she turned blue. She saw groups of small fish in the sea. The little fish wagged its tail and said to her, "Thank you for giving me a warm home. Your blue skirt is really charming. "

The spring breeze slowly swept across the fields, so the wheat seedlings sprouted. In the sparkling green, the wheat waves roll, symbolizing the green of hope, such as waves rushing to the spring breeze, showing a vibrant scene. At this time, the spring breeze turned green, and Mai Miao shook her body and said to her, thank you for waking me up from the soil. Your green scarf is really beautiful! "

The spring breeze flies slowly over the grassland, and the grass drills out of the soil, swinging its green arms in the air to welcome the arrival of the spring breeze; Horses also began to run on the grassland. Feng Chun heard the horse say to her, "Hello, Feng Chun! We have been waiting for your arrival on the grassland! " The spring breeze man chased the horse forward, and she felt that she was also pursuing the footsteps of hope. The warm golden sun hung in the distant sky, shining on this land, and the spring breeze felt it turned golden.

The spring breeze ran enthusiastically through the garden, and all kinds of flowers sprouted. They swayed with the spring breeze, their petals trembled slightly, and the morning dew was sprinkled. Flowers say dew is the sweat of spring breeze. Spring breeze smiled and looked down at these little flowers as if she were among them. She attracts bees and butterflies to pollinate flowers. Flowers are blooming with their own happiness. Among all the colors, Feng Chun found herself wearing colorful new clothes.

The spring breeze traveled all over the earth, and Mother Earth felt the vitality of those lives in her body. She welcomed everyone in the spring breeze with open arms.

The rain came quietly and washed away the lead in winter, followed by the spring breeze.

It's quiet and beautiful.

The spring breeze stroked the grass with its own hands. The grass woke up, shook itself, stretched and put on its own green clothes. The spring breeze kissed the tree with its own mouth. The tree woke up, looked around, yawned and shook off the soil in winter. Spring breeze embraces animals with its own arms. Animals wake up, open their eyes and walk out of their winter huts.

I don't know when the spring breeze woke up the peach trees on campus, and pink flowers stood among evergreen trees, as beautiful as hibiscus. Five petals, smooth and delicate; Several stamens, with yellow in the green, a little white in the yellow, a little yellow in the red and a bunch of red in the green, are very artistic. Some flowers haven't opened yet, the petals are still white, only the tip has some pink, and the whole bud looks full and attractive, even a bit like a peach. The branches of peach trees themselves stretch beautifully, and with the embellishment of peach blossoms, they become more beautiful.

The spring breeze blows and blows on the children's faces, and the naughty children have cracked in many places under the destruction of the winter wind. This spring breeze seems to be a doctor arranged by God, and the children's wounds heal quickly.

The feeling of spring breeze blowing on your face is very strange, like your mother's gentle hand touching you, like your mother's lips kissing you, like your mother's arms holding you. With the warm feeling of sunshine, the wind is more comfortable.

Not to mention the flowers and plants on the roadside, not to mention the birds in the trees, this spring breeze alone is so beautiful and comfortable.

Spring feels good, especially the spring breeze!

Excellent composition spring breeze 10 "Enough!" I yelled, stormed, slammed the door and hid in my room.

My quarrel with my mother was once again stopped by the sound of my slamming the door. I don't know what happened these days. My mother and I always quarrel, and every time we quarrel, our faces turn red.

I sat on the floor and my heart broke down. Tears fell like broken beads. I'm not angry with my mother, I'm just bored. I turned off the light and lay in bed. Darkness surrounded me and made me even more depressed. I covered my head with a quilt and fell asleep in a daze.

As if in a dream, I saw a beam of light and a thin figure. I feel someone gently covering me with a kicked quilt and someone gently stroking my forehead. The temperature of her palm calmed my uneasy heart. ...

Being shocked by the sound of gently touching the door, I suddenly opened my eyes and vaguely saw the back of the door. It turned out to be my mother. Only she cares about me so much every night. I feel ashamed to think of the wrinkles on her hands and cheeks, which have been rough by my hard work.

Although, sometimes, my mother's way of dealing with problems makes me uncomfortable, she is really kind to me in her heart. I should communicate with her more and be considerate of her. In my heart, I always owe her a "sorry".

Mother's love, like a clear mountain spring, moistens my heart; Like a gentle spring breeze, it soothes my anxiety; Like that sweet angel, it soothes my aching heart.

Please forgive me, mom.

Excellent composition of spring breeze 1 1 I only hang out in spring. When my hand brushed the grass gently, they would smile and nod to me. When my clothes brush the branches, some leaves often catch me and beg me to take them around the world; When you pass through the flowers, you will always quietly take away a fragrance and diffuse the whole world.

I always come casually, sometimes I walk slowly, sometimes I run fast. When walking slowly, it can only bring a little breeze, but it is enough to make people feel cool. But I prefer to run in the crowd, suddenly lifting girls' soft long hair and skirts like a prank, which makes many girls shy.

I often attend "concerts" with Chunyu. She's in charge of the beat, and of course I'm in charge of the support. As for the performers, Flower Girl and Mr. Cao are wobbly and seem to be in a hurry to appear. The rhythm of spring rain is fast and slow, and it is really a well-deserved musician. Flower girl and Mr. Cao also devoted themselves wholeheartedly, and their graceful posture danced with the music, and soon they were full of sweat. As soon as the performance is over, I will come forward to help them wipe their sweat carefully, touch their faces and sincerely admire: "You danced well, you worked hard!" " "

I prefer to stay by the willow tree. Whenever I go to find her, she always dances. You see, her dancing is so beautiful that many people stop to watch. Her elegant long hair, gently sliding across my cheek, with fragrance, makes me reluctant to part. Butterflies scrambled to dance with her, and even the fish wanted to get close to her and secretly surfaced to kiss her beautiful reflection in the water. After all, who doesn't like beautiful things?

However, I also have my own tasks, so I can't stay long. In a few months, I will leave with Miss Chun and wait patiently for the reunion after one year.

Spring breeze 12 excellent composition is like a strong wind in spring, which blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. -inscription

On windy days in spring, the green leaves are full of poetry, and the clear veins are engraved with the imprint of crossing summer, autumn and winter, leaving behind the pen and ink of sunshine, rain, breeze and bright moon, which contains the gentle words of branches. Compared with the hustle and bustle of summer, spring is mixed and dense; Compared with the solemn silence of autumn, spring is heavy and inclusive; Compared with the dreamland in winter, spring is simple and transparent.

The long winter has passed, and the distant mountains are like wearing, and the misty rain and chardonnay marks haunt the summit. In the early spring between Shan Ye, I set foot quietly. From a distance, a large green sky is beautifully reflected. Walking in Yamanoue, the scenery is picturesque everywhere, listening to the budding rustle and feeling the gentleness of the world. Gently approach the branches and listen to the rustling in your ears. It is the rhythm of spring. It sings, sings the lingering yearning for the world, and sings the lingering love in the myth.

Walking into the bamboo grove yard, gently pushing away bamboo leaves, ancient huts and dilapidated wells, engraved with the vicissitudes of time and the changes of the world. The drizzle flows on the bluestone board, listening attentively, and the sound of insects and rain blends together to compose the most beautiful spring melody.

Walking into the alley, there is no beautiful scenery of green leaves in spring. The spring breeze is low, the sun is warm, the leaves rustle in the wind, and the light and shadow are scattered all over the floor. At noon in the alley in spring, people don't take a nap, but yawn comfortably, full of happiness. Boys are running in the alley, and girls are singing with sugar blowers. A tender and crisp voice sings people's hearts, warm and crossing.

No matter where you are, what you lack is not the rhyme of spring, but a pair of eyes that appreciate spring. If there is love in spring, I am willing to spend some time. In the days to come, I will live near the flowers. If the years are like songs, I would like to change a note, jump lightly in the hands of spring and wait quietly.

Spring breeze excellent composition 13 "I don't know who cut the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors". Unconsciously, spring has arrived again and swallows have flown back from the south.

The spring breeze has greened the treetops and blossomed buds. With the arrival of Spring Mother, Spring Breeze Girl added some vitality to Spring: When Spring Breeze Girl came to the tree, the tree happily grew "green hair"; The spring breeze girl walked into the flowers, and the flowers bloomed happily; The spring girl walked to the grass, and the grass stood up excitedly.

Miss Feng Chun is also very gentle. She is not as fierce and manic as Brother Typhoon and Brother Tornado at all, but she touches everything with warm hands and warms everyone with fiery hearts. Miss Feng Chun will wake up every animal that hibernates in winter. Whether animals are cruel or not, she can't bear to watch them sleep all the time. It is also because of Miss Feng Chun's kind heart that she becomes very gentle.

Spring breeze girls are really gentle, just like those naughty children, who will become quiet after being touched by spring breeze girls. Those fierce beasts will stop when Miss Feng Chun touches them with her warm hands when they prey on innocent small animals, because Miss Feng Chun is using her heart to influence anyone.

The gentleness of the spring breeze girl is unparalleled. She is gentler than anyone else, and this spring girl will always be with us and will never leave. Spring breeze girl is a beautiful existence.

I like spring, but I prefer spring girl.

Excellent composition of spring breeze 14 winter, walk quietly, spring, come quietly, and the warm spring breeze blows into my heart. In the sunny spring, I think, what will the spring breeze look like?

Nature tells me that spring breeze is the appearance of rising smoke and frivolous red flag; Spring breeze is the appearance of leaves swaying slowly and wicker swaying; Spring breeze is the way flowers bow their heads and laugh, and grass looks around; Spring breeze is like ripples on the lake and blue waves on the river … Ah, spring breeze, she is dancing like a girl's hair!

So, I think, what color is the spring breeze?

My eyes tell me that the spring breeze is green, and she blows the willow branches, leaves, grass and seedbeds green; Spring breeze is red. She blows red peach blossom, apricot blossom and camellia. Spring breeze, she is colorful, colorful, she blew away the children's flowers in our hearts!

I always have endless questions. Now, I'd better know: what is the smell of spring breeze?

Imagination tells me that spring breeze is fragrant, because she sows autumn harvest; Spring breeze is sweet, because it breeds the fruits of autumn.

Oh, spring breeze! Throughout the ages, how many literati have praised you, and how magnificent you are in their works! From the well-known "Dawn in the Spring" to the well-known "Washing Rain on a Spring Night", they are all poems praising spring. "Spring breeze and green Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me?" I can't help but go boating in Guazhou with Wang Anshi. The most intoxicating thing is Han Yu's Early Spring: "The rain in the sky is crisp as crisp, but the grass color in the distance is very close." The most important thing is that the benefits of spring are better than cigarettes. " How poetic and fresh.

The beauty of spring is picturesque and the softness of spring breeze is fascinating. Ah, spring breeze! How magical and warm you are, I will always appreciate your girlish elegance!

Lovely spring rain falls silently in the streets and lanes of this early spring.

With the lovely spring rain falling, a touch of green is more attractive, and it presents a different kind of beauty under the cover of the lovely spring rain. "When spring comes, what a lovely spring rain knows the season. Sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently. "

Lovely spring rain is like silk rain. Strolling along the unfrozen, free-flowing river path, the breeze brushed my face, with a little lovely spring rain, blowing away my troubles. Bathed in the lovely spring rain, like a bird out of the cage, enjoying the gentleness and care of nature like a mother; Bathed in the lovely spring rain, just like an ordinary person who has been away from the world for a long time, breathing the fragrance from the slightly moist soil is refreshing, and it has long been on cloud nine and integrated with the lovely spring rain.

Under the baptism of this lovely spring rain, the unknown weeds and wild flowers along the river have the same charming temptation as fairies; Just like that shy girl, she is so beautiful that she can't take her eyes off her. I think, if peony comes here at this time, it will be ashamed to open up.

In the lovely soft wind of the spring rain, the new willows that just spit green by the river have hung white catkins that can dress the world up like a dream on the branches early. Although the catkins of the lovely spring rain can't fly, they fall into the river and play with the wind, but they have more amorous feelings.

How beautiful! Aren't you one of the colors in this lovely huge painting? In this painting, spring rain and gentle wind are outlined in this world.