Five 600-word essays on my favorite things

My favorite is the spring when all the flowers bloom, my favorite is the scorching summer, my favorite is the fruitful autumn, my favorite is the snow-covered Winter? Below is a composition I compiled about my favorites. Welcome to read.

My favorite four seasons

My favorite is the spring when a hundred flowers bloom, my favorite is the scorching summer, my favorite is the fruitful autumn, I What is your favorite thing in winter?

When the spring girl walked to the stage of nature in a colorful dress with light steps, she put down her colorful paints. Sprinkle, and suddenly the weeping willows will turn green, the flowers will bloom red; the mountains and rivers will be beautiful, and the orioles will sing and the swallows will dance. The wildfires are endless, and the spring breeze blows and grows grass again. The grass confidently and tenaciously breaks through the soil layer, raising its green head.

Miss Chun exited the stage gorgeously, and the burly Xia stepped onto the stage in high spirits, her green color turning darker. When Grandpa Tree saw Xia's shining eyes, he opened his strong arms and turned into a huge parasol. So the cicada sang in the bushes. The lotus leaves are infinitely green in the sky, and the lotus flowers are uniquely red in the sun. They can't help but grow out of the mud without being stained, and they grow out of the water in clear ripples without being evil. They look particularly beautiful and moving.

Autumn is crisp, the sky is high, and the clouds are clear. Autumn is a natural body. Yellow oranges, red apples, and crystal clear grapes are presented to us. Everyone is happily harvesting the gifts of autumn. "Autumn has been a sad and lonely time since ancient times. I say that autumn is better than spring." Fallen leaves are dancing in the air, and when you step on the "quilt" of the earth, it makes a "gurgle" sound, which becomes the unique musical sound of autumn.

In the cold wind, a grandfather who looked like a magician, wearing a snow-white cloak, hurried over. With a gentle wave of his hand, the stream suddenly stopped, the earth was covered with silver, and everything fell asleep. ?I know it is not snow, only the faint fragrance comes?? Only the plum blossoms that silently exude the fragrance stand proudly in the wind and snow like a brave and fearless warrior.

Day after day, year after year, spring, summer, autumn and winter, on their own stage, they perform their own unique skills to the fullest?

Ah! The amazing performance Natural! No matter what colors you change, in my eyes, you are so charming!.

My favorite

The sky is overcast, there is no blue in the sky, only large patches of dark clouds prevent the sunlight from shining through the blue sky.

?Today is really a good day to sleep!? I couldn’t help but mutter to myself. I thought to myself, it’s really cool for my mother to go shopping on a cloudy day. Wandering aimlessly in the XX underground shopping mall. Very boring. I came to the place where the Rubik's Cube was sold and wanted to buy a Rubik's Cube to take home. I already have more than ten Rubik's cubes at home. Because my favorite is the Rubik's Cube.

When I got there, I bought a piece of Double Diamond’s latest Rubik’s Cube. When I got home, I started playing around with it. But because I forgot the trajectory of the movement. It made my originally very handsome Rubik's Cube look "fancy". This certainly annoyed me to no end. I beat my chest and felt helpless as I looked at the Rubik's Cube. Really, I can’t even remember this, I blame myself.

What are you doing? My mother came to my room and asked. I gave her the Rubik's Cube without saying a word. ?What’s wrong? I can’t go back? I nodded gently. My mother looked at me and then at the Rubik's Cube. ?Don’t be discouraged, it won’t work if you get discouraged over such a trivial matter! Let’s find a way together, are there three cobblers who can’t match Zhuge Liang!? My mother said to me with a smile. After listening to my mother's words, I couldn't help but cheer up; it made me feel much better. I thought that my mother was right, I should not lose heart and push forward despite the difficulties.

So, my mother and I started to take action. I told my mother what I thought, and she told me what she thought and let me go first. Just like that; the Rubik's Cube gradually changed back to its original appearance.

An afternoon passed, but I didn’t feel tired at all. And I have benefited a lot. This time I not only love the Rubik's Cube even more. This kind of puzzle game. The most important thing is that I understand a very important revelation in life: that is, we must advance despite difficulties and cannot retreat despite difficulties, and we must persevere to the end. As Bacon said: Perseverance is the foundation of success, and Advancing despite difficulties is half the battle. ?

The sky has become dark, turning from white to black, but there are no dark clouds, but there are no stars. I closed the curtains and ignored it.

I love this season the most

Spring, a gentle woman, wakes up all sleeping things and gives the world a vibrant life with her soft singing; summer, I think it is rough A heroic woman stirs up all new things with her fiery heart; Autumn, a sentimental woman, shrouds the world in sorrow, but she is also the embodiment of joy; while Winter is a ruthless woman, using Ice and snow seal everything in the world. Every season has its own characteristics, but I love the coexistence of sadness and joy in autumn the most.

At the arrival of autumn, the cool breeze blows through everything in the world, and the withered yellow leaves are fluttering, like a withered butterfly with broken wings falling from the sky; the once charming flowers are gradually dyed yellow, and the petals are piece by piece by the thick autumn. Deprived of the will, it turned into the soil; the grass that once straightened its back was like an old man in his mid-years who had set up a cane, and the autumn spirit had taken away the pride of the past? But the autumn spirit did not feel satisfied. , she dyed every inch of land she walked on with withered yellow, she pulled down the hair of the willow tree, tore the clothes of the big tree, and destroyed all the beautiful things in the past. At this time, she was like a devil?

But she showed another side from time to time. She also dyed the millet and rice yellow, but it was a golden and vibrant yellow. Looking at it, the golden field was really beautiful. The farmers harvested the mature crops with sickles, their faces showed satisfaction and uncontrollable joy, and their hearty laughter echoed throughout the land. The sweat slipped from their dark cheeks and soaked their clothes. The autumn wind sent the autumn wind to wipe it away. It was as gentle as her, and the farmers felt a chill in a short time. Hey, what else is there in the sky? Did you guess it? It's a kite! The children are running and jumping on the ground, pulling on the thin string, letting their innocence and dreams fly. At this time, Qiuyi helped them fly, but she always accidentally broke the thin string, and the kite flew farther and farther. However, the children did not feel unhappy, and they smiled innocently. The sound still echoes. She was like an angel at this time.

Autumn is both sadness and joy. She is a combination of angel and devil. I love her and her changeable character!

Favorite

At that moment, the sky was filled with mist and mist. ?Inscription

The elves in the sky are the raindrops falling in March. The earth is always so dusty, sometimes covering the bright sky, like a bloody mouth, swallowing the light. Let it rain, not a heavy downpour, just a little bit, a little misty rain is enough. Ripples appeared on the river, and the water gradually spread, revealing the pure point in the center.

The rain continued, and the flying dust seemed to become a well-behaved child, clinging tightly to the ground, motionless. The sky is clear.

The rain is still not heavy, but it lasts for a long time, like a long rainy season. But who knows, this is a refreshing misty rain. Look, the pedestrians on the road have become hurried, walking quickly in the rain. How many people will be like me, wandering in this misty rain that will never grow up? Maybe not.

The rain fell on my head, shoulders, clothes, and on the toes of my shoes, making no sound. This is the silent and gentle greeting of the elves. Misty rain is the messenger of the sky, bringing the baptism of fragrance.

The little flowers on the roadside lawn bloomed, and she bloomed. The bright red petals are like a child's rosy face. The rain fell on the flowers and slid down instantly, but there was no "ticking" sound. The grass is bright and straight, facing the long-lost rain, glowing with a mouth-watering green. This misty rain brings moisture.

The rain is still falling, and it still does not become very heavy. It is always thin, falling on the ground like flower needles. There is also a beautiful scenery on the lake in the distance. Looking at the ripples that are constantly rising and expanding on the lake, it is raining so densely. ?Bah?, you can hear their beautiful singing here, crisp and sweet, like a string of silver bells ringing in your ears. The cruise boats on the lake are still swinging leisurely, so leisurely. ?Ta?, a drop of rain fell into the lake, and a string of water drops splashed up, falling straight into the boat. Bai Yu? Jumping beads? Entering the boat?

Look up at the building, maybe there is someone there. They stared blankly at the drizzle, maybe it was the rain in their hearts?

At that moment, the sky was filled with misty rain.

I love misty rain the most, the spirit of nature.

My favorite sound of thunder

My favorite sound is thunder. Eh? Why? Isn’t the sound of thunder? Rumble! Rumble!? No, no, it’s my mother’s thunder. What? Your mother’s thunder? Stop asking and listen to me.

My mother’s thunder is both fierce and warm. It's what makes people feel warm after being fierce. I remember once, I smashed my mother’s most beloved glass ball. At that time, I was like a kitten who saw a tiger, looking for a tree to climb up. I immediately went to the kitchen to get a broom. Unfortunately, at this time, my mother came back. She was originally in a sunny mood. When she saw the broken glass fragments, she immediately changed from sunny to cloudy. She brought the broom over and swept up the broken glass fragments. I recited the formula and said: "Why are you so careless? I cried because of my mother's scolding." My mother poured the glass fragments into the trash can, touched my head and said, "It doesn't matter if you break the glass. Have your feet been stung by the glass? Let your mother take a look." ?I looked up at my mother, her eyes were shining with tenderness, and I wiped away my tears. At this time, my mother's cell phone rang. The leader asked her to go to the power supply bureau. After receiving the call, my mother said to me: "Go buy instant noodles for dinner." You don't have to wait for me to come back to eat. I'll be home at seven or eight.

Dad will come home at eight o'clock, don't open the door to strangers

?Hmm! Mom, I understand!?

In the evening, I stayed at home obediently, but my mother left too quickly , I forgot to leave me any money or keys, so I could only stay at home, eat potato chips, candies, and watch TV. At eight or nine o'clock, my father and mother came back.

I opened the door and jumped into the arms of my parents. My parents’ arms were so warm.

My favorite voice and my favorite taste

It’s time to eat, it’s delicious. Rice plus delicious dishes, wow! This is my favorite delicacy in the world, even better than the ones in restaurants. I like to eat the dishes cooked by my mother the most?

All people in the world, no matter they are Rich people or poor people, the most delicious food is the food cooked by the family, which is even better than those delicious dishes! Please cherish it!