Please teach me how to write a composition, okay? Y(^_^)Y

The dingdong in the spring water is the joyful song of nature; the flying orioles and dancing swallows are the dance of nature; the clusters of flowers are the face of nature; the elegant fragrance is the breath of nature... So, I yearn for the big world All kinds of nature.

I long for the flourishing of grass. It was a life coming from the corner, its slender waist dancing a waltz in the breeze. There is a lyric that vividly describes Xiaocao: "When the wind blows, shake your head. When the wind stops, you stand upright again. When the heavy rain comes, you bend your back. When the rain stops, you stand upright!" Do you hear it? This is Xiaocao, the strong Xiaocao!

I long for the splendor of spring flowers. The greenery all over the field is dotted with inconspicuous bright colors: either dots of white, or goose yellow on the branches, or vague lake blue, or bright red. Look at the roses as red as fire, the peach blossoms as pink as clouds, and the pear blossoms as white as snow. Each flower has its own unique charm, full of vitality, bursting out with irresistible vitality. It really echoes the ancient poem: "The garden is full of spring scenery, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall."

I yearn for the brightness of the autumn wind. It is a kind of beauty without any rhetoric, like the eyes of a beautiful woman. Not a trace of sloppiness, simply bold; not too delicate and lingering, simple and pure, just like a spotless childlike innocence, with natural innocence, blowing through every corner of the world.

I yearn for the elegance of white clouds. Under the blue sky, a few white clouds were floating here and there. She admired the smiling face of the sun, listened to the singing of the birds, and indulged in the smiling love of the breeze. This scene is more like a girl wearing a white pleated skirt standing on the edge of the blue sea and looking up. The white clouds and tenderness all overflow with the freedom and ease of youth.

I yearn for the vastness of the sea. The vast ocean in Miaomiao is full of wisdom and mystery. The endless waves are like wise men telling ancient and profound stories. The enlightenment of life, the realization of life, the tears of failure, and the laughter of success are all swimming here. In a blue life. "The sea is open to all rivers, and its tolerance is great." This is the broad mind of the sea.

I yearn for...

Yes, I yearn for nature, because of the strength of the grass, the beauty of the spring flowers, the purity of the autumn wind, the freedom and ease of the white clouds, the tolerance of the sea... these are all Teach me the true meaning of life.

I know that nature not only gives us life, but also teaches us how to perfect our lives