How to write an essay about spring rain

1. Use spring rain to write a composition about the coming of spring

Spring Rain

Spring is here, the sky is always gray, and suddenly, there is the sound of spring thunder. Angry voices, "Boom-boom-boom-". Immediately afterwards, the spring rain started to fall to the ground. The spring rain is like silk threads and thin cow hairs, falling gently and fluttering from the sky.

Listen! The little raindrops sang cheerful songs, "tick tick, tick tick, tick tick." They fell on the leaves and danced a beautiful waltz; they fell into the pond, playing vigorous percussion and splashing some small water splashes. .

Look! The raindrops fell on the small trees beside the road, washing away the dust on them and giving them a cool bath. They are also seen on the upright bamboos, and the spring rains gradually grow along with the bamboos. The little raindrops were running around, and they came to the spring bamboo shoots. The spring bamboo shoots were growing "crackling", as if singing a cheerful song to the dancing raindrops.

The land was wet and soft when stepped on, as if stepping on a blanket. The farmers also have fertile land and are busy farming again.

On the road, pedestrians all held up umbrellas, colorful, red like fire, green like jade, blue like the sea...like thousands of flowers It’s open and dazzling.

The raindrops fell on the vegetable field, nourishing the vegetables in the vegetable field. Crystal clear water drops fell on the vegetable leaves and fruits, like crystals.

How beautiful nature is in the spring rain! 2. How to write a composition about Spring Rain?

It rained and it was misty.

Like layers of inextricable fog, this time is entangled. The boys and girls on campus walked in the rain without holding umbrellas.

The rain falling from the sky seemed to weave a transparent curtain for them, and the gray city became hazy in the rain curtain. The air seems to have become cooler, and the warm smell of the previous days can no longer be smelled.

My arms seemed a little numb in the cold, as if I had lost consciousness in an instant. I really want to stretch my body hard to catch the erratic raindrops in the air.

Just like your own love, you work hard to fight for it. When you stretch out your hands, you only catch the cruel air. After being washed by rain and dew, the spring grass is green and translucent, bursting with vitality.

Under the nourishment of rain, strive to make yourself grow taller and taller. The bare playground, now seen from a distance, actually has a layer of green, and it is this layer of green that makes life suddenly burst out at that moment.

The sky brought by the rain is gray and gloomy. I squinted my eyes and looked up at the sky, but I couldn't see a trace of life.

The gray sky can only show a trace of vitality under the background of the dripping rain. Like a child having a tantrum, there is so much mystery in the sky in the rain. The clouds in the sky are so thick that you can't see the depth or its originally bright and penetrating eyes.

The peach trees at the door have bloomed, with pink petals and orange stamens. The raindrops fell on the petals, and before they had time to stop, they had to slide down ruthlessly.

And the stamens seemed to be showing mercy at all times, secretly stained with a few drops of dew, and they were full of vitality. The green buds of the peach tree covered the whole tree.

With the bright peach blossoms, against the backdrop of the rain, they are crisp and colorful. My mood seemed to be affected by the weather and rain, and became a little sad.

The slightest hint of rain seems to make the temperature become hazy and low along with its mood. Standing in the rain, I couldn't help shivering.

I silently thought to myself, is it another year of cold spring? We are all children of God and want to use our limited power to resist and resist this cold spring rain. Although after trying hard, it ended in failure again.

I felt a little inexplicable sadness and helplessness in my heart, but I had no choice but to be conquered again. The busy campus seems to have become peaceful and peaceful again under the influence of the quietly falling rain.

Looking at the people coming and going around and the solemn building, my heart gradually became calm and profound. No longer so frivolous, no longer so arrogant.

I slowly recalled it in my heart, feeling that my memory was in chaos, and I also wanted to have such a light rain in my heart. Wash away the obscurity that has settled for a long time, let your heart bask in the sun, feel the long-lost warm taste, and see the green of spring, the red of spring, and everything that is brilliant.

It is God’s favor to the living beings. This rain has fallen to lubricate the impetuous creatures and impetuous hearts in the world. A slowly falling spring rain seems to take away the bustle of the world.

Homeopathic also tells people to meditate, slow down the pace of life, and slowly savor this world that is not hazy, full of sunshine, quiet and peaceful. At this moment, in this silent world, the rain stopped.

My heart gradually became quiet. The slightest coolness, the slightest spring rain, you have brought vitality to mankind, I love you the slightest spring rain.

The spring rain is pouring down, bringing joy and harvest from the sky. The rain drenched the flowers, plants and trees, giving them enough water. The flowers, plants and trees desperately sucked in the nectar, and happily sucked in the nectar.

Listen, drip, drip.

That is the sound of spring rain, dripping, dripping.

That is the sound of spring, drip, drip.

That is the call of spring.

The raindrops are transparent, so thin, so small, and so light, as if they are the tears of the sky, the tears of the sky when it is excited. It receives God's will and brings happiness and joy to mankind.

When I was a child, I often heard adults say: "Spring rain is as precious as oil."

It is true that the silent spring rain falls so little, but it can bring spring to the earth. The breath of spring, the hope of spring. The spring rain washes away the dust. The place it passes is so fresh and the air is so fresh. "Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen."

The gentle rain brings so much new hope to mankind. The spring rain washed the earth clean.

The spring rain is still falling, pattering. I love the gentle spring rain. The spring girl holds a colorful box in her hand, lighting up the grass and trees, and dyeing the flowers red; holding the nectar, it moisturizes all things in the world. In the spring of March, the spring girl spreads the nectar even more joyfully, as if covering the earth. It was like a thin layer of fog, and everything was hazy.

Because Miss Chun sent her messenger-Chun Yu. Seeing the patter of spring rain starting, the farmer uncle was very happy and smiled.

Because after the spring rains, the farmer uncle can sow seeds! The grass greedily sucked the nectar of the spring rain. The grass woke up, opened the quilt, drilled up from the ground, and finally exposed its pointed little head, enjoying the bath of the spring rain. Look how energetic, tender and green they have become! These grasses are as happy as naughty children. Secretly, while their parents or grandparents are not at home, they let the spring rain shower them on the floor, letting the small raindrops roll on them and swing on them.

The grass that has been bathed in the spring rain is much greener, and the small crystal water drops are twinkling, looking like a flower from a distance. The willow tree also took out tender, green branches.

Look, those slender wickers look like a beautiful fairy with long hair. When the wind blows, the long hair flutters in the wind, and the beautiful "fairy" looks even more beautiful! As soon as the spring rain comes, the ground is full of life, and the frogs in the pond are also shouting excitedly: "Quack, quack, quack, quack!" as if to say: "Ah! Miss Spring is here! Miss Spring is here! Miss Spring, thank you, I can sing my "Song of Spring" again."

The pot of narcissus in my house was even more proud. It opened its beautiful big trumpet and sang "Song of Spring". I stretched out my little hand to catch the spring rain, and it felt cold and colorless at all.

Miss Chun’s messenger is really magical. I love you, Chunyu! Because you bring joy to all things! Because you are so kind and selfless! In a blink of an eye, the harsh winter is gone, and spring has quietly come to the world.

Spring is a beautiful season, a season full of poetry; spring also means a vibrant beginning. Since ancient times. 3. A 450-word essay describing the natural landscape of spring: Spring Rain

The First Spring Rain

I like the cold winter, the hot summer, and the coolness of autumn, but I prefer the gentleness of spring and the continuous drizzle in spring.

The spring rain falls silently, like the tip of a needle, as light as cow hair, and like smoke like fog. The buds on the branches slightly poked out their cute little heads, looking at me quietly and smiling. Light rain falls on them playfully. Ha, what a beaded gauze dress! The wind doll is also so naughty, constantly blowing raindrops running around, falling on trees, falling on grass, and falling on my face.

I raised my head inadvertently and saw a piece of fresh green in the distance. That is the tree, that is the grass, that is the messenger of spring. I couldn't help but walk there quickly. Hey, where is Xiaocao? I'm confused, why are they missing? After taking a closer look, a smile appeared on my lips. The grass is so small that it looks light green from a distance, but when you get closer you can't see it clearly. I took a deep breath and couldn't help but feel intoxicated. How charming this strange scenery is! When I raised my head, I saw a circle of light on the edge of the clouds, which was the light of the sun. Oh, how strange and wonderful this view is!

The rain falls quietly. This spring rain drives away the remaining traces of winter, making spring more beautiful and making people love spring more. Look! The trees are sprouting green buds, the grass is sprouting from the ground, and even the buildings seem to have straightened their backs. Everything is really renewed!

In spring, when the first spring rain falls, we don’t need to worry about unpleasant things happening, because when the first spring rain comes, people’s hearts have already been cleansed. Isn't it? The first spring rain represents a new beginning.

There are all kinds of rain throughout the year.

However, I only love the first affectionate drizzle in spring...

Spring Rain

"Rust, rustle...", the Spring Rain girl quietly scattered countless rain dolls To the earth, I swept away the dust on Mother Earth; I watered the flowers, plants and trees, and gave them a refreshing bath; Xiaoyu had more friends in his home, and he swam more happily...

When I woke up from the dream, it was drizzling outside the window at some point, but I couldn’t hear the slightest sound. It seemed like nothing happened. It was really “moistening things silently”!

Although spring has arrived, there is still a hint of chill. Some plants and trees seem to be shivering under the cool breeze, "It's so cold..." At this time, the spring rain comes, give them a warm "hot bath", they are extremely comfortable, and they are really worthy of it It's "spring rain as moist as crisp"!

Some plants that are about to dry up and die are very thirsty. How they want to drink a sip of water. When all of their mouths were dry, Miss Chunyu spread the sweet rain and dew she brought with her to the earth. The plants that drank enough water were all full of energy and said excitedly, "Thank you, Miss Chunyu, thank you, Miss Chunyu!" Miss Chunyu! Seeing their happy faces, I smiled knowingly, "Spring rain is as precious as oil"!

Looking out the window at Miss Chunyu helping others, the plants on the balcony couldn't help but smile happily. They straightened their backs, became greener and more lush, and were all moved by the unknown spirit of Miss Chunyu.

After a while, Miss Chun left quietly. The sky and the earth are gradually becoming clearer and clearer under the pouring water of the spring rain girl. The air is exceptionally fresh. You can't smell the thick smell of car emissions or the heavy smell of barbecue garbage. You can smell it like flowers. Fragrant scent.

The sky is wet and very humid. I think it’s time for the swallows to fly back and enjoy the boundless breath of spring brought by the spring rain.

The spring rain came quietly, silently doing countless good things for the earth and people, but when it left, it quietly left no sound... . I don’t understand why Chunyu doesn’t want anything in return for doing good deeds? Oh, it turns out that Chun Yu is like an unknown and selfless warrior in this "Lei Feng Moon". I also want to learn from Chun Yu and be a good boy like Lei Feng. 4. How to write an essay about Spring Rain

Spring Rain

There had just been a few drizzles. This spring rain is like a messenger sent by Miss Spring, bringing spring to the world in the new year.

The spring rain fell on the wheat fields. After a winter of rest, the green wheat seedlings rubbed away their loose sleep, revealing their little green heads. The wheat seedlings stretched their short bodies in the breeze and drizzle, enjoying the first gift given to them by the spring girl - the spring rain.

The spring rain fell on the pond. The ice in the pond had melted. The fish turned their bodies freely in the pond. They swam to the surface one after another, jumping and enjoying the bath of spring rain. . The frog in the pond, after a winter, jumped up from the water to the shore, letting the spring rain rain on its body. Sometimes they jump from the shore into the water, and sometimes they jump from the water to the shore. From time to time, they would happily shout: "Guergua, Guergua". The spring rain adds a lot of vitality to the pond.

The spring rain fell in the woods. After a winter, the woods were filled with yellow soil and the trees were bare. After a spring, it is like a dye. The woods seem to have taken off their winter clothes and put on spring clothes made for them by the spring girl. The spring rain adds a bit of "green" to the woods.

The spring rain fell on the lawn. After a spring rain, the grass turned from yellow to green. The green is fresh, lovely, and full of vitality. The willows on the side also unfolded thousands of willow threads with yellow leaves, floating in the wind. The spring rain brings infinite vitality to the grassland and the willow trees.

Ah! Chunyu, you are the messenger sent by Miss Chun, bringing infinite vitality to our earth! Spring Rain, you are the prelude to the hymn of spring, and you have dedicated all your strength to the earth.

Spring rain! I love you! 5. How to write the composition of "Spring Rain"

The slightest coolness, the slightest spring rain, you have brought vitality to mankind, I love you the slightest spring rain.

The spring rain is pouring down, bringing joy and harvest from the sky. The rain drenched the flowers, plants and trees, giving them plenty of water. The flowers, plants and trees desperately sucked in the nectar, and happily sucked in the nectar.

Listen, drip, drip. . That is the sound of spring rain, dripping, dripping. . That is the sound of spring, drip, drip. . That is the call of spring. .

The raindrops are transparent, so thin, so small, and so light, as if they are tears from the sky, tears from when the sky is excited. It receives God's will and brings happiness and joy to mankind. .

When I was young, I often heard adults say: "Spring rain is as precious as oil." It is true, the silent spring rain falls so little, but it can bring the breath of spring and the hope of spring to the earth.

The spring rain washes away the dust. The place it passes is so fresh and the air is so fresh. "Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen."

"The gentle rain brings so much new hope to mankind. The spring rain washes the earth clean.

The spring rain is still falling, pattering on the ground. I love the gentle spring rain.

Spring Rain Time: April 30, 2010 Author: Anonymously click on this reading address and send it to your friends or paste it on your blog, QQ, or forum. Some people like flowers; some people like rivers; and some people like space...but I have a special liking for spring rain. Rain is the messenger of spring. There is no good weather in spring in my memory. Sprinkling down unknowingly, the trees in the sky seemed to have a little weight. When the breeze blew, they swayed slightly, casting a veil over the resurrected things under the wall. The grass in the grass raised a smiling face; the withered flowers bloomed with beautiful smiles again; the listless old banyan tree shone with the joy of life again; the distant mountains became more charming in the hazy rain; the ripples of the creek were so beautiful The ripples looked particularly clear. The rain carried a clean and fresh scent, a bit like the fragrance of mint. When it was strong, it smelled like earth. After all, it was spring, and it was a woman. She was on someone else's house. , on the roof, on the green leaves of grass and trees, on the petals, dance lightly, repeating the tenderness of water. The spring rain is falling, floating like threads on the fields, nourishing the green wheat seedlings. The spring rain is falling, and the rain and mist are filled. Thousands of them are floating in the air, just like a bead curtain, covering everything like smoke and clouds. The lively little swallows shuttle in the rain, trying to cut the rain curtain with their scissor-like tails... The spring rain is continuous, It falls on the leaves of the willow tree, rustling, like a young girl gently stroking the strings, and like a silkworm swallowing the mulberry leaves... In the spring rain, the small raindrops fall on the beautiful petals of the peach blossom, rolling like thousands of them. Pearls shining with colorful brilliance. The spring rain is pattering. You are the messenger of Miss Spring. You come to the earth with Miss Spring, nourish the green wheat seedlings, embrace the trickling creek, and exude the fragrance of the earth...bringing a piece of earth to the earth. A scene of prosperity. Some people say: “How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? But I want to say: "Without spring rain, how can there be prosperity in the world?" "Spring Rain Author: Anonymous Source: Dictionary Composition Network Reading: 18 times July 26, 2010 I want to submit an article and say that spring rain is as expensive as oil, but spring rain can also be annoying at times. Last night, I was awakened by bursts of earth-shattering thunder. , and then there was a sound of "cracking" hitting the window. I thought it was hailing. I got up and saw that it was raining. It kept raining. I was going to go to school in the morning, but I found that I couldn't get out at all. Door. The sky was dark, as if it was about to fall. Thunder and lightning were falling one after another, and the huge raindrops were like "missiles" bombarding the ground, splashing countless small water balls. . On the roadside, the tender green grass that had just emerged from the ground a few days ago was still full of vitality. It was suddenly smashed to pieces, and it was staggered and lifeless. If it weren't for the tender green grass hanging on the roadside. The leaves reminded me that it was already spring. The pedestrians on the street were walking in a hurry, even if they were holding umbrellas, they could not stop the "missile" attack. Everyone was as busy and happy as a drowned rat. As for the "kick", the usual fare of two yuan suddenly increased to three yuan today. The streets were filled with the sounds of children "beating". Poor us, we had to get to school on time even if we were under the knife. Ah! Look, this spring rain is annoying enough! Famous teacher’s comment: At the beginning of the article, the author clearly expressed his opinion. The author believes that spring rain can also be annoying, which arouses the reader’s curiosity. The author then described in detail the "horror" of Chun Yu and the inconvenience it caused to pedestrians, so that readers can understand why the author found Chun Yu annoying. "Thunder and lightning come and go, it is simply a 'frontier'. Huge raindrops bombarded the ground like 'missiles', splashing countless small water balls." This passage is wonderfully written, with momentum and good use of rhetorical techniques. This article has a unique angle and narrative Vivid, this is a good and unconventional article. 6. How to write an essay on the light rain in spring

Listen, the crisp ticking sound is us singing; listen, the rhythmic sound of raindrops is us playing. .

I am the little spring raindrops that bring vitality to the earth and give life to the grass.

Every spring, we will come to wake up the earth and let the flowers bloom. . The earth woke up, the flowers bloomed, and the grass and trees sprouted. They danced and laughed together in the spring breeze, as if to say: "Thank you, little raindrops!" "My friends and I also called the birds, and they sang happily on the branches together. The ticking sound and the chirping of the birds formed a spring concert, "Quack, quack, quack..." Oh, it’s the frogs cheering for us, and the grass, trees, flowers, earth and spring breeze are our most loyal audiences.

The concert is still going on, and the audience is cheering for us. Applause: The grass is swaying in the breeze, the small trees are dancing with their branches in the spring breeze, the flowers are filled with bright smiles, Grandpa Earth is blooming with joy, and Father Sun also laughs when he sees this scene.

Spring is here! Spring is here! It is our language that allows people to feel the beauty and excitement of spring!

Every spring, we are the happiest! I thank spring for giving me this sacred mission and power! 7. How to write a composition about Spring Rain

I like rain, especially the misty drizzle in spring.

"Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently." How well Du Fu wrote this poem! Yes, after the harsh winter, the spring rain, like smoke and silk, quietly came to the world again. He urges the earth to wake up and adds vitality to spring. At this time, I like to walk in the rain and admire the beautiful patterns woven by the fine spring rain.

Look! The misty drizzle covers the earth like smoke and tulle, making the earth present a picturesque scene. The drizzle moistens the willow tree, and the willow tree wakes up, the willow branches soften, and spit out buds as big as rice grains; the breeze blows the Buddha, swaying gently, like a group of fairies in gauze skirts dancing. As if someone was directing, the birds flapped their wings and sang freely on the willow branches, singing the praises of spring happily. The spring flowers couldn't help but open their smiling faces, happily bathing in the tender green grass caressed by the rain. Not to be outdone, they shook their bodies and got out of the ground, covering the earth with a furry green dress. ah! How beautiful! This tree, this flower, and this grass form a gorgeous picture that only spring rain can paint!

Look! The children were also attracted, holding small umbrellas of fiery red, sky blue and crimson, swaying in the spring rain. There were so many and so beautiful... Among the children there was a person wearing glasses - that was not ours. Teacher? ah! Teacher, isn’t Chunyu your incarnation? Aren't you selflessly watering the flowers of the motherland like the spring rain? 2. The spring rain was pattering outside the window, and my mother asked me to buy a bottle of vinegar. So, I went out with an umbrella.

The spring rain is still falling so densely and unhurriedly. The needle-like, ox-hair-like raindrops fell from the sky, as if covering the world with a transparent veil, making everything look hazy, as if you were in a dreamlike fairy tale world.

I simply put away my umbrella and walked in the continuous spring rain. A spring breeze with a little warmth blew towards my face, and the spring breeze and spring rain immediately blended together. I don't know whether it was the spring breeze carrying the spring rain, or the spring rain wrapping the spring breeze. In short, it gives people a feeling of spring and relaxation.

Inadvertently, I saw a few wild flowers and a piece of grass sucking the spring rain in the corner. You see, the originally sparse grass has become extraordinarily lush and green after the baptism of the spring rain; the originally beautiful flowers have become more delicate and delicate after the nourishment of the spring rain. At this time, I couldn't help but think of Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain": Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.

People often say, "Spring rain is as precious as oil." With the nourishment of the spring rain, I believe that in autumn the fields will surely show a gratifying and fruitful harvest scene.

The spring rain selflessly nourishes all things in the world. Isn’t the beloved teacher, the hard-working gardener, watering the flowers of the motherland just like the spring rain? They not only impart knowledge to us patiently, but also teach us the principles of life. They work diligently and hard-working, and strive to cultivate us into the pillars of the motherland.

Ah, teacher, isn’t Chunyu your incarnation?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but quicken my pace, because I wanted to go back and review my lessons as soon as possible, so as not to waste this good time and live up to the teacher's hope. 8. How to write the composition of Chun Yu

Chun Yu

I love spring, I love the splendor and loveliness of spring, I love the vitality of spring, I love the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers in spring, and I love the drizzle of spring even more.

As the saying goes. Well, "spring rain is as precious as oil." After a severe winter, how much the crops are looking forward to the arrival of spring rain! The spring rain at this time is like drops of nectar, moisturizing the earth. Look, the drizzle is pattering underground. The sound of "rustling, rustling" is like seeds sprouting, like grass sprouting young leaves, and like bamboo shoots. Rushing out of the ground.

Look, there are small pink flowers blooming on the peach tree not far away. From a distance, it looks like a red cloud. It is like a person walking in the desert, People who were thirsty and dying suddenly discovered the source of life and kept sucking the sweet rain and dew.

On the green grass, all kinds of flowers bloomed in the rain. Roses, roses, winter jasmines, lilies... they sit together in groups, as if they are comparing their beauty, and they seem to be discussing how to show people a more beautiful spring.

The originally sleeping fields, awakened by the spring rain, have been covered with a soft carpet, lush green. Walking on it, it is soft and extremely comfortable! The hard-working farmers look at the seedlings that thrive in the spring rain, and their hearts are sweeter than eating honey!

The spring rain moistens the grass, flowers, trees, and all things... I love spring, but I love the spring rain even more.

Lightning and thunder, flowers and trees, Spring, summer, autumn and winter... these are the treasures given to us by nature. And among these treasures, I still like the sound of rain.

Spring rain is always so warm and kind. She It often moves with the spring breeze. It drives away the severe cold of winter. It wakes up the sleeping earth and hibernating animals. It puts green clothes on the earth: willow branches sprout, peach blossoms bloom, grass is green and tender, and the birds The chattering story meeting started again. The little white rabbit was going to invite the little turtle to the tortoise and the hare race again. The farmer uncle started the busy spring plowing and production again, sowing the spring seeds and preparing for the autumn harvest.

Rain brings coolness and comfort to people. I like rain. 9. Composition on spring breeze and spring rain

Spring is here, and everything is reborn and changed. The dullness and boredom of the harsh winter have passed away, and now everything is recovering and spring is filling the world.

The weather today is very good, the sun is shining and it is very warm. We came to the river to bask in the sun. Spring has really come, the spring breeze has turned the lawn green, pulled the delicate grass out of the soil, the willow trees have sprouted, and other trees have sprouted new branches and new leaves. Walking on the road, there seems to be a breath of life, fragrant and fragrant. Walking down the road we found a nice spot to bask in the sun. I lay gently on the chair, closed my eyes, and the sun shone on my body, the table, the trees, the flowers and the car... It was so warm and comfortable!

I was enjoying it, as if I had forgotten the fatigue of going to school. I looked up at the sky, and there seemed to be something more in the sky. When I looked carefully, it turned out to be a kite. There were some children running with the kite on the side of the road. shouted. They put their childishness into the sky with the kite, and the children next to them picked some flowers and grass, picked up some small stones, and played games on the side. A gust of wind blew by, it was so cool. I really hope the wind can take me to a farther place to see the spring scenery.

After resting for a while, I thought it was too hot, so I took a shortcut to the Music Square to buy a cold drink. The music square is quite lively, and the children on the trampoline are having fun, laughing and joking with each other. There are many old people enjoying the shade under the shade of the trees. Some are chatting about household chores, some are playing cards, and some old ladies are doing embroidery. Everyone is doing their own things, and they all look very happy!

On my way back, I saw some people at the station carrying large and small bags to say goodbye to their loved ones. Yes, spring is the time for young people to go out and work hard. They will take advantage of this warm spring breeze to leave their hometown.

On the way, I accidentally remembered the saying "The plan for a year lies in spring." Spring is the time when we sow hope. We cannot be lazy and playful, but must work hard. A new semester has begun again. We must devote ourselves to learning and not lose concentration at the beginning. I believe no pain, no gain. As long as you work hard, you will be rewarded with good results at the end of the semester.

I am bathing in the spring breeze and enjoying the February sunshine. 10. How to write the topic composition Chun Yu

Chun Yu Spring is here, and Miss Chun is here, and she also brings her child - Chun Yu.

As soon as he arrived at Mother Earth, Grandma, the naughty Chunyu became busy all the time. He looked around, ran around, and got Grandma, who was turned into frozen soil by the harsh winter, wet. , making her become as gentle and soft as before, exuding bursts of fragrance. The trees and seedlings on the earth have all begun to grow due to the moisture of the spring rain.

They echo the breath of spring, are full of vitality, and decorate Mother Earth with their different colors. "Wow, grandma is so beautiful!" Chun Yu looked at all these changes and jumped up happily.

The happy spring rain sang songs, holding on to the leaves to swing for a while, dancing in the grid woven by the leaf veins, and slipping from this leaf to that leaf... Suddenly, When he saw Mother Earth still frowning, he asked in confusion: "Grandma, why aren't you happy?" Earth Jupiter said: "Good boy, look, there are still bare places on the surface of my strata. Is this a straw boy who is sleeping in and refuses to get up?" After hearing this, Chun Yu said, "Oh, that's it. Don't worry, grandma, I'll go find him right away." After that, he dived into the mud.

After finding Cao Wawa, Chun Yu hurriedly asked him. "It's spring now, why haven't you come out yet?" "..."

The straw doll stretched and said, "I still want to sleep, I'm sleepy." "You can't Sleep.

In this way, you will stay in the soil forever without seeing the sun. Over time, even the roots will become necrotic. Everyone is waiting for you up there! "" Are you telling the truth? Okay, I'll get down to the ground right away." After saying that, the grass doll worked hard and grew upwards, and sprouts slowly sprouted.

"Let me help you!" The spring rain came out with strength again, nourishing the grass doll. Finally, the grass doll emerged from the soil and dyed all the bare ground green, so Mother Earth became more beautiful.

From then on, Cao Wawa and Chunyu became good friends. Every spring, as soon as the spring rain comes to Mother Earth, the grass doll will no longer stay underground and sleep in, but will quickly emerge from the ground and sing the song of spring with everyone.

This is the story of Chunyu.