Spring is coming and the weather is getting warmer. Write a composition.

1. Spring has come and the weather is getting warmer and warmer.

1) Spring has come and the weather is warm. All kinds of flowers are in full bloom, including snow-white pears, pink peaches and golden winter jasmine.

2) Winter is so beautiful, it is not as warm as spring, not as hot as summer, and not as sunny as autumn, but the scenery in winter is so charming.

3) The spring breeze dispersed the clouds, and the sun smiled happily, spreading warmth and brilliance all over the lake.

4) Whenever I see willow leaves rolled into a thin roll and slowly stretched in the warm sunshine, I can't help but reach out and pick one, chew it in my mouth and slowly taste the bitter taste.

5) The teacher is a diligent gardener, a candle burning silently and a warm quilt. In fact, we will come into contact with many teachers in our life. However, they are so bitter.

2. Spring has really come. You feel warm, and then spring really comes. This used to be my spring, but it was ... the cold wind was beating against the window with raindrops. I crouched at the window and looked at everything in front of me. Tears blurred my eyes, my heart was entangled in vines, and my melancholy began to show.

I still remember that the poor monthly exam brought me contempt from my classmates and teachers and scolding from my parents. God, we are only three places short of the top 20. I thought to myself. When I got home, I was filled with resentment, but my father came over at this time. "Son, how many points did you get in this monthly exam?" What's the ranking? "My parents asked eagerly. I handed him the paper casually. "Find it yourself. "I said without eyes. After seeing the results on the paper, my father turned from sunny to cloudy, pinched the paper into a ball with his hand and licked me. My anger broke out suddenly and I shook it hard with my hand. "It's none of your business. "I went to my room and slammed the door. I'm lost. I watched the grass outside fighting the storm, and I couldn't help thinking deeply.

Life is not a battle. Only hard work and struggle can reflect the value of life, and only failure and frustration can make people grow. Only through failure can we succeed.

I am like a blow, this is my spring, my spring is full of * * *, full of challenges, let me wander in my spring; Let me fight in my spring; Let me soar in the spring that belongs to me. My spring, I am here.

3. Spring has come. Excellent composition of 500 words in Lele class. Spring has come and everything has changed. The sunshine in spring is particularly bright, and the girl in spring smiles. Sunlight and red beams come and touch you gently like a young mother's hand. Spring is coming, and primary school students' compositions are coming.

With the brisk pace of the spring girl, the green grass broke through the ground and dived out of the soil, tender and green. In the park, you can see these tenacious grasses everywhere. Spring is coming, and primary school students' compositions are coming.

In this warm season, in the Woods, many trees are full of bright flowers; Everyone refuses to compromise. Red, yellow, white and purple flowers really look like a beautiful big flower bed. Many butterflies and bees smell the flowers and fly around to collect honey and fly around in mid-air.

In the Woods, many birds are flying freely and happily. When they are happy, they sing crisp and pleasant songs. The warm spring breeze blew the river, and the river was suddenly infected by a sweet flute. Looking around, a group of naughty children are making willow flutes with weeping willow stems! They blew out the happiness and joy in their hearts.

The rain in spring is gentle, and only the spring rain beats the branches and leaves of bamboo. Rain sometimes falls in a straight line and sometimes floats with the wind, leaving a beautiful image of smoke, fog, yarn and silk. The splashing rain flower seems to be a beating note on the piano, playing a beautiful melody.

How can the sky be colorful and dazzling? Ah, so the children are on guard against kites. Under the blue sky and white clouds, all kinds of kites are flying freely and soaring. What a refreshing sight!

Ah, everything in spring is full of vitality.

Ah, spring is so beautiful! Let's feel the beauty of nature with our heart.

Write a composition on the topic that spring is coming. Spring is coming.

Spring girl came to the world with cool breeze and warmth. She spread her arms and danced in the world. Leaves and grass dressed her in green clothes, flowers dressed her in beautiful headdresses, and birds sang for her: "Spring is coming, spring is coming!" " "

The days of spring are flawless and the clouds of spring are pure. Some children can fly and like to fly kites at this time. Against the background of blue sky and white clouds, kites of various shapes dance and fly freely, which makes people relaxed and happy!

The ice and snow in the river melted and ran away singing. The grass poked its little green head out of the soil and put a green coat on the earth. Look! That peach blossom is as pink as the sky, that magnolia is as white as snow, and that Phalaenopsis is so beautiful! Have a plenty of buds, full as if about to explode; Some have only a few petals, and there is a "baby" in the middle; Some people have shown people their little faces ... all the flowers smell fresh. The willows by the river have sprouted green buds and danced in the breeze. From a distance, they look like a little girl with long braids. Many birds are singing beautiful songs on the branches, as if they were singing to Miss Liu!

Spring girl smiled, and with a wave of her "staff", suddenly, the wheat field danced happily and the green "waves" rolled around, as if thanking Spring girl! Orioles, larks, swallows and other birds flew proudly across the fields, singing and singing. The river tinkled and fluttered in the spring breeze. ...

Spring has come, why is it so beautiful? The sky is full of beautiful kites, tinkling rivers, green grass and flowers, as well as willows and birds on the branches by the river ... Oh, I love spring, and I love nature even more ~!

5. Write a short essay about 600 words "Spring is coming". Spring has come, and every corner of the earth is full of the breath of spring.

On campus, there are beautiful Lu elephants everywhere in spring. The willows draw out thin willows and decorate them with yellowish leaves; The grass grew with the fragrance of the earth, and clusters of bright green flowers stretched themselves, yawned and leaned out their little heads; The children took off their heavy winter clothes and put on light and bright spring clothes; Birds fly out of the house and sing beautiful songs, telling us that spring is coming! Spring has really come. In the pond, in the fields, in the sky, everywhere is full of vitality.

The scenery of nature has also become colorful. On a sunny day, the warm sunshine shines on the body and the soft spring breeze blows on the face, which is both warm and comfortable; On rainy days, spring thunder explodes from time to time, which is both thrilling and * * *.

The scenery in spring is so beautiful that people's mood is even better in spring. I have been bending all winter, my back is straight, and my cheerful smile is full of hope.

The park is full of excitement again. Young people who take pictures, old people who fish and children who catch insects are all intoxicated in the embrace of nature and linger on. People are busier in spring.

As the saying goes, a year's plan lies in spring. You see, in the streets of the city, busy figures shuttle back and forth, and farmers sow the seeds of hope in the fields of the countryside.

On the wall of the classroom, there is a curriculum for the new semester. There are many fruits of knowledge in the new book waiting for us to collect. I love spring. I like to smell the flowers, see the new green of the trees and listen to Xiao Wu's songs.

I love spring because it is full of vitality and new hope! The annual Labor Day is coming again. My mother and I took advantage of this wonderful time and came to my grandmother's house in the country. We got off the bus and walked to the village. The cool spring breeze blows head-on, as if welcoming the Golden Week with us.

On both sides of the road are green fruit forests planted by farmers, and lush branches and leaves block the golden sunshine. There are many longan trees hanging on the trees. My mother told me that longan is not mature yet. In summer, a string of sweet and delicious longan in Huang Chengcheng can be picked and become the fruit on the dining table.

When I arrived at my grandmother's house, I forced my mother to set off firecrackers. My mother had no choice but to agree. So, I walked around looking for a firecracker shop and finally got what I wanted.

I stood on the roof and threw firecrackers into the river. Unexpectedly, I scared the ducks bathing in the water. It was surprised to "ga! Ga! Hey! " I screamed loudly and ran home in a panic. I can't help laughing. In fact, ducks are cute, too. You see, a fat body in vain, a yellow mouth and bright eyes, can you walk around without being cute? Suddenly, the sky was overcast, with lightning and thunder, and in a flash, it began to rain cats and dogs. I hurried back to the house to hide from the rain.

After a while, the rain stopped, and suddenly the sky was high and the clouds were light. Look up and you will see the rice fields soaked by rain shining. Walking into the tree-lined fields, you will feel relaxed and happy.

Looking at the heavy and full ears of wheat, I thought: It was the working people who exchanged these ears of wheat with their own efforts. How great the working people are! After lunch, we came to his uncle's guava forest. In front of us, it seems to be an endless fruit forest, with three uncles and others, which is simply a green ocean.

His uncle is holding pliers and carrying a bamboo basket. I followed him from side to side, only to see him carefully cut off one green fruit after another. I was so happy, I thought, I can eat enough now.

After picking the fruit, I was sweating and panting. When I saw my uncle, he was sweating like a pig. How difficult it is! I ate sweet and crisp fruits and thought: These fruits were bought by working people with little sweat.

What beautiful fruit trees and wide fields make me linger. After returning to China, this continuous picture often echoes in my mind.

Looking forward to, looking forward to, the east wind is coming, and the pace of spring is approaching. Everything looked like I had just woken up, and I opened my eyes with joy.

The mountains moistened, the water rose and the sun blushed. The grass crawled out of the soil, tender and green.

In the garden, in the field, look at a large area full of yes. Sit, lie down, roll twice, kick a few balls, run a few laps, grab a few laps.

The wind is quiet and the grass is soft. Peach trees, apricot trees and pear trees are all in full bloom, and you won't let me or I won't let you.

Red is like fire, pink is like chardonnay and white is like snow. Flowers are sweet; When I close my eyes, the village seems to be full of peaches, Xinger and pears.

Hundreds of bees are buzzing under the flowers, and butterflies of different sizes are flying around. Wildflowers are everywhere: miscellaneous, named and unnamed, scattered in the grass like eyes, like stars, still flashing.

"Blowing your face is not cold, willow trees become a shade", yes, like a mother's hand touching you. The wind brought the smell of new ploughing, mixed with the smell of grass, and the fragrance of various flowers, all brewing in the slightly humid air.

Birds nest in flowers and leaves. They are very happy. Calling friends proudly showed off his crisp voice and sang melodious songs, which set each other off in harmony with the light wind and flowing water. The piccolo of the shepherd boy on the cow's back rang all day at this time.

Rain is the most common and lasts for three or two days. Don't be upset.

You see, like cow hair, like a flower needle, like a filament, densely woven diagonally, and there is a thin layer of smoke on the roof. The leaves are bright green.

The grass is too green to see your eyes clearly. At night, the lights turned on, and a little dim light set off a quiet and peaceful night.

In the countryside, on the path, by the stone bridge, there are people walking slowly with umbrellas; There are also farmers working in the fields, wearing wrinkled clothes and wrinkled hats. Their houses are scattered and silent in the rain.

There are more kites in the sky and more children on the ground. Every family, old and young, came out from the city and the countryside.

Relax your muscles and bones and shake.

6. It was warm that spring. It was warm that spring.

I took the 1 18 bus today. There were so many people on the bus that people standing blocked the already narrow aisle. I finally stood next to the "special seat for the elderly, the weak and the sick". After two stops, a middle-aged woman stood on the "special seat for the elderly, the weak and the sick", and I immediately sat in that seat.

The bus passed another stop, and an old woman came on the bus. She walked beside me in a flash. I thought to myself: Do you want to give your seat to grandma? But there are so many people in the car that it must be uncomfortable to stand. Forget it, so many people are sitting, and they still don't give up. Just then, an uncle in front of me got up and offered his seat: "Come, aunt, sit down." Grandma thanked her again and again and sat down in her seat with a smile. I was immediately ashamed: damn, what are you hesitating about? When I thought it would be uncomfortable to stand, I never thought that grandma's white hair would make it even worse to stand. I also think of the drama "Spring in a Carriage" played a few days ago. It is precisely because people keep giving up their seats in the carriage that it is as warm as spring. Only if everyone has a caring heart, the world will stay in spring forever, be as vibrant as spring, and be warm all over the world. Thinking of this, I immediately got up and offered my seat to my uncle. When my uncle said "thank you", I was as happy as an angel.

"Helping others is fun." I think this sentence is very reasonable. When you help a disabled person cross the street, when you help an old man move things, when you donate one yuan to an artist, when you take the initiative to help your uncle who sells newspapers pick up newspapers scattered by the wind … you will feel happy. If everyone can cherish a love and care for others, and prove it with practical actions, then the whole earth will always be as full of vitality and vitality as spring, and the spring breeze will bring this love to every corner of the world and warm everyone's heart.