A spring composition

Everyone has written a composition in study, work or life, so you must be familiar with all kinds of compositions. Writing a composition can exercise our habit of being alone, calm our mind and think about our future direction. How to write a composition to avoid stepping on thunder? The following is my "Essays on Spring Prose" for everyone to see. Welcome everyone to refer to it, I hope it will help you.

Spring Essay 1 Summer comes so early, spring and autumn are always short, and summer and winter are always the most difficult seasons for people. Two extremes, nobody likes them. Like the equator and the north and south poles. Who wants to go? Standing in the sun and in the cold wind, I'm afraid few people can make a decisive choice.

Yes, this extreme environment, when we are in it, we will be very painful, but when we need them, we can't wait to enter the environment we need. At least we feel that way. In winter, we can't wear enough clothes, and the cold wind drills into our bones mercilessly, and the whole person seems to be frozen in the wind. It's worse when it rains. When you freeze to death, you have to slip, take an umbrella and wear a poncho. At this time, we can't wait to run into the house, wrap ourselves in the quilt, and long for the warm and bright sunshine in summer. At that time, we couldn't figure out how summer could be so uncomfortable.

However, when it is hot, like now, it feels hot in summer. Walking on the way to the canteen at noon, it was extremely hot. At that time, if there was a room with cool air conditioning, even if it was just a shade, I would be very satisfied. But only the dazzling sunshine greeted us, and the hot air lingered around us. At that time, I really hoped that there was a kind of magic that would make me return to winter immediately. Ah, that will be very comfortable!

Many things in the world are like this. Only when you need it, can you know its benefits and value, and can you look at it correctly.

I fell in love with spring at first sight. Once spring is over, I can't forget it. I deeply love spring, which is the most beautiful!

When I knew I was driven away by a guy named Xia, I began to look for her, looking for the spring that fell in love with me at first sight. Summer is sinister and vicious, and almost nothing good can be done. In the hot sun, ripe grains bent down and bowed their heads on both sides of the road. In wheat fields and rye fields, among the reeds on the shore, insects make a weak and noisy sound. Seems to hate this hot season.

It once said, I will come as promised, and I will turn into spring rain and sprinkle it on the earth, just for the beautiful mountains and rivers.

I arrived as promised, and wrote a heart song praising the winter snow. May the winter snow and spring rain smile like flowers.

In my memory: spring is beautiful, lovely and elegant. Spring is an essay. Unconsciously, the water in the river rose, and the clear river reflected the blue sky like a transparent blue ribbon; Reflected with green trees, like a piece of jasper. The grass took off its heavy clothes, put on its green coat, and emerged from the field. The ground was covered with endless green velvet carpets. Under the breeze, willows float freely and spit out buds. Then, the buds grow green leaves and gently stir the gurgling river. From a distance, they look like green curtains. From a close distance, they look like long hair in the mirror. The golden winter jasmine blooms with a smile. At this time, the peach blossom does not show weakness. Under the caress of the spring breeze, it is as brilliant as Xia Hong.

Spring is a novel. A tree of peaches and plums is full of flowers, competing for novelty and beauty, and deducing the romantic situation of attracting bees and butterflies. Butterflies flapped their colorful wings, and bees sang intoxicating sweetness and danced among the flowers. At this time, the hero Bird finally appeared in yet we called and urged a thousand times before she started toward us, and it began to rack its brains to create a plot and beat around the bush. Who says the famous flower is taken, and never give up until the last moment? A tortuous, fragrant and touching story begins.

Ah! I finally found spring! Now, I understand that spring is green, red and purple … spring is colorful! I love you! Beautiful spring!

According to the editor's note, the grass tree knows that spring will come back soon, and all kinds of red and purple flowers are vying for the grass. Facing the green eyes, whenever our mood is still immersed in the beautiful scenery of April, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant; Whenever we are immersed in the poetry of the spring rain "Spring Sorrow and Green Grass Curtain", the fluttering spring, like a young woman who is about to leave, has packed up her bags and is ready to slip away at any time!

Throughout the spring of April, green is scattered all over the floor. ...

Walking in April, Huayang won the east wind and chased the clear sky. Wherever poplars fall, people's hearts will be aroused. Green grass and green leaves not only dye people's words, but also dye people's sight. In the morning, as in the past, I stood at the window and looked at the catkins swaying in the spring breeze through the glass window. At this moment, I suddenly feel lonely without green, but this loneliness is a bit numb!

Entering the end of a season, counting life, the days will pass unconsciously, like running water!

Every grass and tree knows that spring will come back soon, and all kinds of flowers are vying for the lush grass and facing the green eyes. Whenever our mood is still immersed in the beautiful scenery of full moon and birds and flowers in April; Whenever we are immersed in the poetry of the spring rain "Spring Sorrow and Green Grass Curtain", the fluttering spring, like a young woman who is about to leave, has packed up her bags and is ready to slip away at any time!

It's late spring outside the window, and the prosperity of northern spring is still brilliant and charming in this season!

How time flies! Facing the days of drifting away, I can't help sighing in my heart: life is like a passer-by in the years, quietly taken away by age unconsciously and brought to the depths of the sea!

Today is the end of April, the sun is still shining, and the willows are dancing alone in the morning breeze! The wind is the stage for trees. The wind blows and the stage is set. Walking in April, I think the most fascinating place is the leaves on this tree. The sound of rushing is all over the world, ringing in the ear, delicate and gentle, and interpreting the story of life. Spring in April seems to have no protagonist. In the romance between forest and mountain, mountain seems to her to be just a reckless man.

Spring is everywhere outside the window. I look at the shadow dancing in the morning breeze and my thoughts are revived!

The leaves sparkle in the morning light and smile brightly in the breeze! Time goes by, don't be sentimental, the love in my heart is just a leaf on a branch, which will sprout in the next year and be green again. Winter goes and spring comes. After a season, the spring breeze blows, and the calm night becomes gentle. I think they are all clouds of happiness, which have dispelled the fog of the years. Ten years, thirty years, a lifetime is not long!

Perhaps because of spring, in this April when the grass grows and the warblers fly, my heart is particularly eager for the days in the country. A stream, a grass, a tree, a small flower and a birdsong have all become a beautiful picture, arousing an attachment in our hearts! What an exciting moment it is! Spring in April is much more charming and sentimental!

There are mountains, trees, water and sunshine. In this quiet season, the ups and downs of the mountains, the quietness of the trees, the agility of the water and the looseness of the sunshine, sometimes our thoughts are integrated into one, and it is a unique picture!

Now, the picture scroll is still there, but this person has gone! My wandering mind lingers in the depths of this picture alone, searching and praying. The sunshine in April in spring gently crushes my breath again and again! Smiling morning breeze, brushed my face, like a lover's kiss, full of warmth!

Spring has come, and I can't forget it every morning. Look at the face of that tree, and you can also see the smile of the cloud when you look up. The smell in the wind is gentle watch!

The trees outside the window are like green umbrellas in spring, covering the white clouds overhead. Sunny, sprinkled on the green leaves, emitting wisps of fragrance! With this pure beauty in this season, can our thoughts still stay in the hut? Along the footsteps of the spring breeze, my mind began to wander in this season, perhaps entering the year of life. I really don't want to ignore the feelings brought by every place in spring. If I collect it, it will be a heavy memory!

If one day I am in No Country for Old Men, please bury me in this spring. ...

In the depths of this season, I once again remembered this song "In Spring". The grass is green and the flowers are blooming. Who is it for? Entering the world of April, shallow spring flows through the body of the earth, erasing the traces of the past. Long-lost thoughts come out inexplicably and follow the footsteps of summer in our hearts. Waiting, crying, and sadness and helplessness pull our figure into a sad look. Walking in spring, I think, sowing in this season, wandering!

Spring breeze lingers in my heart. Looking at the butterfly that flew from a distance and landed on the telephone line in the yard, my heart is full of longing for love. ...

The east wind passed as usual last night, and only catkins flew alone. No matter how beautiful the day is, you have to leave, not to mention a feeling in this world, if you turn nostalgia into words. I think this may be a memory of our future life! However, for a fleeting life, we may encounter a lot of such words, and what may stay in our hearts often?

Along the way, I missed a lot of scenery. Looking back, I feel that the customs are so intoxicating!

The flowers in the garden are refreshing, and the green outside the window is colorful. When I walked into you, my heart suddenly danced gently.

Blue sky, white clouds and green grass, what a beautiful picture! We came to the garden hand in hand and had a long talk. I can't help but revel in the subtle smile and eyes.

You said you didn't like monotony. As a result, the white clouds in the blue sky are ever-changing, the buds in the green grass are blooming, the water in the plain is as beautiful as colored silk in the sun, and the willow fog in the apricot rain is surrounded by smoke. Birds sing and warblers spit pearls, and butterflies fly everywhere. But the main color green has not changed, and it is more prosperous when it complements other colors.

You said you liked poetry. Therefore, with your spirituality of "sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things quietly", gentleness of "wet clothes are eager for rain and apricot blossoms, blowing cold breeze on your face", beauty of "knowing the east wind at leisure, flowers are always spring" and charm of "too weak to blame the east wind for parting", the poet is at ease at the same time.

You said you symbolized hope. So, you kindly teach Shen Xin to learn, "an inch of time is worth an inch of gold", you infect working farmers with thick green, "spring ploughing and autumn harvest", you comfort frustrated people with faint clouds, "peaches and plums are another spring", and you reflect the bright smiles on people's faces with clear dew. Are you a fairy of nature or an elf of love?

Let me ask you, are you happy? Don't you regret it? You are speechless.

Let me ask you, are you more beautiful than summer, autumn and winter? You are speechless.

Let me ask you, will you accompany me? At this time, you nod and smile, tell me with the voice of the stream, reply me with the light green of the grass, and signal me with the beauty of wild flowers-you are willing. Suddenly, our hearts are very close, and a breath of youth melts into our hearts.

Ah! You are gentle and wise, quiet and lively, feminine and full of hope. As long as you like, I will accompany you all my life-my beautiful spring.

Because, walking into you-spring, I know what vitality is!