Ninghai outing enjoy spring scenery composition 350 words.

It's sunny today, and there are no clouds in Wan Li. My mother and I went for an outing to find the footprints of spring. The breeze blew all the way on my face, soft and soft, like my mother's hand touching me. Spring is colorful. Golden rape is yellow like a butterfly, which looks like a golden coat on the earth from a distance; Pink peach blossom looks like a little girl's blushing face, and looks like a touch of Xia Hong in the sky from a distance; White pear blossoms are as white as snow and look like flawless clouds in the sky from a distance; Green wheat is like jade, and green makes your eyes look like a green ocean from a distance; With and without names, wild flowers of various colors are scattered in the grass like little stars. Rows of geese are lined up in the sky like "people" and "one", roaming freely in the sky like a broken kite ... The earth is decorated with this beautiful color, like a colorful carpet, and like a spring scene painting with heavy makeup. Spring has a taste, and rape blossoms exude a strong fragrance; The fragrance of peach blossoms can hook people's souls; Pear is sweet and fragrant; The wheat field is full of fresh breath ... all kinds of fragrant smells are refreshing and intoxicating. There is a sound in spring. The fragrance of all kinds of flowers attracts hardworking bees, who fly in the flowers. Calling friends is busy collecting pollen and preparing rich food for autumn. The gentle wind blows the rape blossoms, and the clothes of Huang Cancan dance with the wind; Warm spring breeze blows on pink peach blossoms, and bunches of peach blossoms dance happily; The fresh spring breeze blows on the pear tree, like a pear with strings of small bells jingling; The warm spring breeze blows on the wheat seedlings, the wheat seedlings rustle, and the green sea makes waves ... All kinds of sounds are intertwined, like a beautiful spring symphony played by a spring girl. Spring is a season full of hope. "The season of the year lies in spring!" The farmer's uncle is pollinating peach blossoms and pear blossoms. Looking at the flowers all over the tree, they laughed from ear to ear. Sweat drops from my face from time to time, which is the sweat of hope, pregnant with autumn harvest and autumn hope. Spring is like a beautiful picture, colorful, changeable, unforgettable and amazing. What a beautiful spring! What a beautiful nature, I want to write it down, draw it with my pen, and let this beautiful picture stay in my memory forever.