Chunzi composition

No matter in school or in society, everyone must have been exposed to composition. Composition is a transition from internal speech to external speech, that is, from a compressed and concise language that one can understand to a developed and standardized grammatical structure that others can understand. What is the composition you have seen? The following is my composition on the word "spring". Welcome to share.

The long winter has passed, and spring is warm in bloom. Spring brings us hope and happiness. Let's go to East Lake Park to see Miss Chun.

At the gate of Donghu Park, there is a female statue. How much she looks like Miss Chun! Look at those slender hands stroking the sky gently, stroking the earth and stroking everything. Ah! How beautiful spring is! The sun is red, the sky is blue, the treetops are green, and the winter jasmine is yellow ... No wonder poets love to sing praises to spring and painters love to describe it. Because spring is the fusion of all the beautiful things in the world and the confluence of all the colors. Look, the grass on the roadside is scrambling to stick its head out. They also want to see this beautiful spring. Beautiful flowers are wearing silver skirts and dancing in the spring breeze to see how beautiful this spring is. Willow shakes its thousands of green wickers, and some swallows fly around singing. Looking at it reminds me of a poem: singing willow. "Jasper is as tall as a tree, and it hangs green silk in ten thousand. I wonder who will cut the fine leaves? The spring breeze in February is like scissors. " Didn't those swallows cut wicker with scissors-like tails? On the poplar trees next to it, strings of red poplars hang down like red spikes and are beautifully decorated on lanterns.

Chun, you are the most successful painter! You outlined the outline of each of us and increased our upward strength. Friends, for a brilliant tomorrow, for the most holy spring to stay on earth forever, let's join hands and fight together! "A year's plan lies in spring", green grass, flowers, birds and flowers, constitute a beautiful and vibrant spring!

I love you, Chun!

Composition 2 About Spring When people's colorful spring clothes are still sleeping at the bottom of the box, the footsteps of spring have quietly approached; When people complain that it is sunny and rainy, Miss Chun has slowly unfolded her beautiful and elegant coat. ...

Don't believe me, look!

Miss Chun came to the stream with light steps. The stream woke up from winter and the ice on it melted in the bright sunshine. The stream is crystal clear and flows into the distance. The weeping willows by the stream spit out tiny tender leaves, and the wicker hangs down like wisps of moss that the girls have just washed. The spring breeze is blowing, and the poplar covered with tender clothes is swaying soft branches and elegantly singing the "Song of Spring". In the green belt next to it, a grass woke up from a sweet dream and stretched out its green leaves. Hey! A wild winter jasmine stands in the green belt, and golden flowers are scattered among the green grass like little stars. The breeze is soft and fragrant, which makes people relaxed and happy.

Miss Chun came to the field with light steps. Green wheat seedlings are like a big green carpet. A breeze blew and rippled. From a distance, it looks like a green ocean under the blue sky. Look! People run in groups in the fields, holding all kinds of kites, including butterflies and eagles ... eagles fly so high! Looking up, I can only see a small brown spot. What a veritable eagle! People are not only flying beautiful kites, but also flying hope!

Miss Chun walked across rivers and fields, never forgetting to leave a beautiful spring rain. There seems to be a hazy curtain between heaven and earth, as charming as a fairy tale, and the earth is shrouded in a charming rain curtain. "Didi, Didi ……", played a graceful "Song of Spring". As the saying goes: "Spring rain is as expensive as oil", it seems that there is another good harvest this year!

The wind, blowing gently; Branches, leisurely flashing. Bright spring is sprinkled on the body and warm in the heart. Brilliant spring flowers and chirping birds reveal the beauty and joy of spring. Ah! Charming spring, carrying good hopes! Intoxicating green will soon become the joy of harvest. ...

One day in early spring, a heavy snow replaced the catkins flying all over the sky, depressing all life, as if everything were cold ... Walking alone on the snowy street, I felt like a snowflake dancing with the wind, helpless, frustrated and fascinated? Mang ..... Looking at the sky, looking at the distance, realizing my own smallness, I inadvertently saw the branches bent by snow, as if there was no life, just like myself. Suddenly, I have a wish in my heart: why not brush the snow off the branches and let them recover a little life? I reached out and slowly reached out to the branches, but my hand stopped in the air ... "I brushed the snowflakes off the branches, who brushed the snowflakes off my heart for me?" Thinking, my hand shrank back again. "Why do you think so?" The hand stretched out again. Brush away the snow slowly.

Suddenly, a new bud! A touch of green appeared in front of me. Brush off the snow on the branches again, and new buds appear one after another. Although they are not full, they are full of life. "How can there be new shoots under the snow? Can they stand the cold frost and snow? " I can't help but blurt it out to myself. "What are you talking about?" I don't know when an old man stood behind him. I turned around and respectfully called out, "Grandpa!" "Young man, what are you looking at, so lost in thought? I have been standing behind you for a while. "

"New shoots! New buds under the snow! " I answered in surprise.

"oh! Bud, they really deserve to stop. You know, although the weather is cold and the snow is thick, it still can't restrain the germination of life. These new shoots, after a winter's savings, will surely sprout in spring, just like you! " "Like me? How do you know to be like me? "

"Young man, I didn't expect that, haha ..." The old man said and left.

The weather is getting warmer. Unexpectedly, it snowed outside. Maybe I'm used to the snow in winter, or I'm in class, so no one cares.

I don't want to tell anyone excitedly that it is snowing. I don't want to ruin the quiet and peaceful atmosphere at this moment, just lazily holding my chin in my hand and enjoying it through the window.

Small white snowflakes fall, maybe not even snowflakes. They are all very small and look more like rain from a distance, but the rain is transparent, but it is dressed in pure white clothes. Against the backdrop of the red wall, it is getting whiter and whiter. The snow at this time is gentle, like a naughty child who just broke free from his mother's arms and enjoyed flying.

Watching, inadvertently lost in thought, let my thoughts soar with the elves flying in the air. Snow, it rains heavily. When I looked at it again, the group of playful snow children had disappeared, followed by a snowflake, which may have changed from falling just now to falling in a hurry because it became bigger. She is not as light as catkin, but more vivid than her.

More encrypted, large snowflakes filled my eyes, and there was no room for anything else. One by one, so compact, it seems that everyone wants to hug each other. Just like a piece of Xue Hai in Wang Yang, the red wall behind it is almost always submerged, and waves of "waves" surge down.

Even faster, if I keep looking, it doesn't seem that the snow is falling, but I am rising. Only a little light is reflected, and the crystal light forms a pair of pearls, like crystal bead curtains. No, this snow gathers the aura of heaven and earth, just like nature, which is incomparable to human jewelry. So this bead curtain is even more dazzling. Is it a fairy treasure left in the world?

It's not all down If you look closely, you will find that it seems to be dancing, spinning and landing. The text read by the students rings in my ear, "The snow that flies around is always like powder and sand." It's good to think about it. I just don't know why this snow will come to this strange world without hesitation. It's like a game. Their absolute beauty is not for people to appreciate, perhaps, just to welcome the next spring!

The ancients vividly described the beauty of spring with many beautiful poems and articles. Spring is Meng Haoran's "I wake up easily this morning in spring". I am surrounded by birds who are reluctant to sing about spring; It was written by Han Yu, "The rain in the sky is as smooth as crisp, and the grass is far and near." Praise of spring; It is also He Zhangzhi's love for spring willow, which is described as "Jasper dressed as a tree, and thousands of green tapestries hang down". Spring is like a beautiful fairy, flying lightly to the earth, enchanting it, making it full of vitality in an instant, and the whole earth full of happiness and hope. I have to love this land full of spring scenery.

In spring, it is like a clever and capable magic pen Ma Liang. He holds a magic pen in his hand, drawing a picture of a happy and beautiful life, a beautiful life dream and prospect, and your pursuit and ideal.

Spring is a warm season. It takes a cold winter to find that spring is warm, warm trees and warm people. ...

Spring breeze is like gentle maternal love "thread in the hands of a loving mother, making clothes for wayward children"; The spring breeze is like the tenacity of "wildfire never completely devours them, and they are tall again in the spring breeze"; The spring wind is like ...

Spring gives people a mysterious treasure chest, mysterious and unpredictable. It seems that there are many treasures waiting for us to dig, so we need endless wisdom to explore it and protect it at the same time, because if we don't protect it, the treasure inside is like a time bomb, which will bring devastating disasters to mankind. We humans must do things according to each season.

I like spring, like its truth, like its natural and free, like its ordinary and greatest love, because everything is natural with blood, which has been admired by generations, and I love spring.

Composition about Spring 6 Spring came unconsciously, and it came so quickly.

A few rains, finely sprinkled, like strips of silk. It is not as violent as summer rain, nor as cold as winter snow, nor as cool as autumn rain. What about the spring rain? It gives people a kind of warmth. After several rains, the weather began to get warmer.

I sat in the car and looked out of the car. I inadvertently found that the green spots on the branches were getting bigger and bigger, and the branches were no longer so dry, showing green, as if they were squeezed hard, and the juice would flow down the branches. The air is filled with the faint smell of tree juice in spring. Smell it carefully, and you can smell the spring.

The green grass on the ground has long been impatient and has emerged from the frozen soil in winter. At first, it was tender and delicate, like a newborn doll. Later, after a few days, it began to turn green a little, grew taller and finally turned blue. It happened that it began to rain lightly at this moment, and it was pattering. After the rain, the grass was covered with large and small drops of water. Small and small together, wow became big, and rolled down from the leaves and fell into the soil. The grass has no burden, stand up and show the washed greener leaves.

Two weeks ago, I didn't see anything on the peach tree. Now the peach blossoms are in an orderly way, all of which are love. Peach blossom powder, with white in white and white in pink, stretched himself. When the wind blew, he turned around and smiled shyly.

Spring has come, and there is no silence and majesty of winter in the air. It will come soon, just like the character of spring, bringing liveliness and happiness. I don't know, when will she leave as quickly as Lai?

Dongfeng Town embarked on the road of reform and opening up in 1978. The spring breeze of reform and opening up has stimulated the vitality of all walks of life and made Dongfeng's productivity develop continuously. While developing economy, our town attaches great importance to environmental protection and has built "Dongfeng Park", "Phoenix Park" and "Seaside Park" to create "green Dongfeng" and "ecological Dongfeng".

Spring has come, and you have brought benefits to everything: people have taken off their thick winter down jackets and put on colorful spring clothes, and everything is full of vitality. You see, in the park by the sea, the grass quietly poked its head out and came to this prosperous and beautiful world, looking at everything here, full of excitement; Colorful flowers are in full bloom, big ones, small ones, red ones, purple ones, blue ones ..... are in full bloom, and really a hundred flowers are blooming.

Whenever my mother and I walk on the riverbank, the striking seven characters "Dongfeng people welcome you" appear in front of our eyes; At first glance, the Shakou River looks like a white ribbon, and several boats are faintly visible on the river. If you close your eyes and listen carefully, you will hear the whistle of "DuDu". The willow girl on the shore looks like looking in the mirror by the river. My mother told me that the banks of the seaside park are covered with weeds. It is difficult to walk on muddy roads when it rains, and there are few pedestrians at night. Today's seaside park has become a leisure place for men, women and children, and an ecological park in Dongfeng. The old man and children came to the cobblestone path, took off their shoes and walked on the cobblestone road for fitness. They walked slowly on the winding path, and pebbles of different sizes and shapes under their feet made a "creak, creak" friction sound. Some young people sit on small stone benches, some take pictures with cameras, and some admire: "Ah! How beautiful! " . The sound of "creaking, creaking", the sound of "rushing" waves and people's laughter merged into a beautiful symphony.

Reform and opening up, like a spring breeze, blew away poverty; Reform and opening up are like fire, igniting prosperity; Reform and opening up, like the sun, lit up the people's future. Yes! Reform and opening up have brought a happy and harmonious life to Dongfeng people.

Regarding the four seasons, I love spring alone. Spring has come, and the biting wind in the morning blows my cheek like countless needles. I can't help thinking: Miss Spring, how long will it take you to come to my side?

Every time I look forward to it, I forget which morning it is. When I opened my dim eyes and windows from my sleep, I was delighted to find new green everywhere. The blue sky is dotted with white clouds, birds are singing melodious songs on the branches, and the fragrance wafts into my nose. I suddenly feel comfortable breathing: Miss Spring is really here.

In spring, I walked out of the house alone, stepped on the soft and tender grass and smelled a fragrance, which was the fragrance of flowers. Looking up, it is a small forest, and bloom in the forest has disappeared. Peach blossom, pear blossom and apricot blossom ... red is like fire, pink is like chardonnay, and white is like snow, with different postures. Looking closely, butterflies are dancing in front of us, and hardworking bees are busy pollinating flowers. Being in it is like being in a fairyland and being as happy as a fairy. Listen, "Twitter, Twitter ..." Wonderful music is coming from the branches. It's lark, the performer of nature, singing for this lazy spring. What a beautiful spring!

Usually in a few days, it will rain in Mao Mao, and the first rain in spring will come. I walked with my umbrella in the rain, and the drizzle was beating on my umbrella, just like rhythmic music, "Ding-dong, Ding-dong, Ding-dong ……" As the saying goes, "Good rain knows the season, when spring comes". The farmer's uncle's face is full of smiles, and he no longer worries about the things in the field. This is really a timely rain!

After a storm comes a calm, the water drops on the tender leaves shine slightly, and the rainbow in the sky is looming.

Spring is also the season of sowing, and the farmer uncle began to sow. What we are trying to do now is to have a good harvest in the coming year. The same is true of learning. No matter how hard and tired you are, you will always get something. It's time for me to sow, irrigate that pure land with sweat, cultivate that field with smart hands, and wait for it to take root and sprout in the coming year.

My spring is like this, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, flowers are full of English, and the weather is beautiful. The scenery is infinite!

In the warm sunshine, I moved a bench to the courtyard dam and lay on it. I saw the sky like silk, satin and sapphire at a glance and looked at her quietly. I just feel as if I am in the sky, dancing with blue cloth and dancing in the ethereal sky. Unconsciously, a few soft white clouds floated in, just wanting people to blend in and sleep comfortably in the soft floc.

The temperature is rising gradually, and I only feel a warm current flowing around me. Hearing the sound of "sand, sand, sand" leaves, I felt the existence of the wind. The gentle breeze gently lifts my clothes and caresses my hair tips, so that I can close my eyes and feel the melody of spring. At this time, a small white butterfly as delicate as a petal flew over. I stood up and tried to catch it. Inadvertently, I was attracted by the hillside.

From top to bottom, there are red tiles and white bricks everywhere. Old people sit in front of their houses and enjoy the gifts from the sun. Children who can never sit still jump up and down and dance with bees and butterflies, adding a little noise to this quiet village.

Tick, tick, tick, tick, tick.

"sasha vujacic ..." Raindrops hit the lotus leaf and turned into a sand hammer; "Knock, knock ..." Hit the iron drum and become a dulcimer; As soon as we landed, we discussed with groups of friends where to take risks. They brought me to the concert site in full swing, enjoying this wonderful music with tens of millions of audiences and feeling the chaotic upsurge of the concert site.

The rain stopped, and I smelled the unique smell of rain and the unique fragrance of soil. This may be the taste of nature! Walking on the muddy path, you are physically and mentally happy and completely relaxed.

I like silence, which gives people a refreshing feeling; I like beautiful scenery, giving people a beautiful scenery; I like this picturesque hometown, which is reassuring. After decades, I hope my hometown will remain the same!

About Spring Composition 10 Throughout the ages, spring has been so beautiful in the writings of literati. Zhu Ziqing wrote in his essay "Spring": "Spring is like a little girl, dressed beautifully and walking with a smile." Yes, spring is so beautiful!

Maybe I have a special liking for spring with literati.

Miss Chun came to the world quietly with light steps, and put on a beautiful new dress for nature.

When spring returns to the earth, everything is so prosperous. The grass has been brewing in the dark soil for another winter and finally struggled out. Its green body brings vitality to nature. Flowers compete with each other and compete to open, so enchanting that it seems to attract everyone's attention. The rich fragrance of flowers makes people feel relaxed and happy. This large piece of green grass is decorated with flowers and looks greener. Flowers should also be set off with grass, which is more vivid.

However, whether it is beautiful flowers or green grass, they can have their present glory, which is hard to come by. Who knows their sad growing process? Take the grassland as an example. They went through all kinds of hardships from seed to land. In the mud, the grass struggles, struggles, and finally ... and spring is like a gorgeous stage, giving them a chance to show their achievements. Isn't spring like the "autumn" of flowers and plants?

Spring is not only the season to show results, but also the season to sow hope.

In autumn, you may see a bumper harvest. In that golden rice field, the full grains of rice seem to be smiling at us. In that fruitful orchard, the heavy fruit bent the branch; That ..... But, who ever thought, if there is no spring, if spring does not sow the seeds of hope, how can there be a bumper harvest?

As the saying goes, "a year's plan lies in spring." Spring just gives everything hope, expectation and longing. Spring is a new starting point, a new beginning and a new choice. In spring, farmers sow, students sow diligently, and businessmen sow capital.

The beautiful spring has given me rich inspiration. ...

About Spring Composition 1 1 The spring in Ouyang Xiu's works is bleak and astringent, the spring in Zhu Ziqing's works is soft and delicate, and the spring in Bing Xin's works is another charm. However, I want to ask: what is the charm of spring? So, I began to look for the charm of spring and feel its unique charm.

On a sunny morning, I strolled to East Lake. A beautiful picture of spring comes into view: on the shore of East Lake, Sister Yingchunhua stretches out, and Sister Lily of the Valley smiles shyly. These surrounding flowers seem to weave a beautiful wreath for East Lake. Even the grass, which was not obvious before, happily emerged from the soil and looked around; Wild flowers that have been suppressed for a winter are also like naughty children. With the spring breeze, they kept twisting their waists, lively and agile swallows kept hovering in the air, green buds began to appear on the willows, and slender wickers were drawn from the willow branches. The heavy spring has come to us.

I lay on my back on the grass and looked up at the sky. White clouds are floating in the blue sky. They will be like naughty children for a while. After a while, I will be elegant to that slim and beautiful girl; A moment later, he mused like a doddering old man. Clouds are constantly changing, bringing infinite reverie to spring.

The most poetic thing is the crystal clear East Lake. It is like a bright pearl embedded in the earth, which brings endless joy to people. Tourists sit alone, fishing in a row, laughing and enjoying themselves. The lake is green, like a flawless jade, shining with beautiful luster; The lake is quiet, just like a mirror, and the surrounding scenery is clearly visible;

The lake is soft and breezy, and the ripples on the lake are like a group of beating notes! Suddenly I can't help but sigh: what an interesting spring! Perhaps this is the unique charm of spring!

At dusk, the sun sets, but I am still intoxicated and continue to pursue. Feeling, the thick rhyme of spring.

A year's plan lies in spring, a day's plan lies in morning, and the beautiful spring is back.

In the blue sky, there are all kinds of white clouds, some like cute little sheep, some like docile little white rabbits jumping, some like fierce lions roaring, and some like delicious cotton candy, which makes people want to take a bite. Sunshine is golden and warm. Birds fly in the sky and small fish swim in the water. Against the background of blue sky and white clouds, it has become a beautiful picture, which makes people feel as if they are there, as magical as poetry and dreams.

Birds and flowers are singing in the park, and there are beautiful azaleas and noble peony flowers in the flower beds, which are competing to open, as if they are competing with each other! Some are red, gold and colorful, which constitute colorful spring. Flowers are dancing in the breeze. I am most intoxicated by the red peony flowers. As the saying goes, "Luoyang peony is the best in the world". I didn't expect to see such beautiful peony flowers in my hometown. Huge flowers, delicate petals, blue-green leaves, tall and straight stems and fragrant stamens make me linger.

Small fish in the pond are playing in the water, and small shrimps are fighting for food. Cute little fish and shrimp are like shy little girls hiding behind stones and playing hide-and-seek with others! On the grass, the green grass has just sprouted, small and soft, looking like a green ocean from a distance, like a green carpet. Cherry blossoms bloom, and when the wind blows, they dance like pink butterflies. Cherry blossoms are flourishing, and clusters of delicate and charming flowers are like little girls.

In the Woods, some trees are flourishing. Walking into the Woods is like walking into a green paradise, giving people a little cool feeling. Sunlight shines through the cracks in the leaves, as if it were a jewel. My companions and I stepped on the mottled scenery and played with the sunshine.

Spring is so beautiful! I really want spring to stay here forever.

About the spring composition 13 Qingming small holiday, my parents and I went back to my grandfather's house. There is a pond near grandpa's house. The water in the pond is very clear and green. Several willows are hanging by the pond. Look, the willows are hanging in the pond, and new buds are blooming. When the breeze blows, the willows flutter with it. Just like a girl dressing up in front of a mirror, and like a dancing fairy. Grass and wildflowers on the shore also join in the fun, reflecting on the water and competing with willow branches. At first glance, I really can't tell who is whose shadow.

At noon, my grandfather and I went fishing by the pond with fishing gear. I am small, so I used a small fishing rod. Grandpa helped me make the nest, put the bait and threw the fishing line into the water. I sat on the bench and stared at the red ball. Grandpa told me that the red ball sank and the fish took the bait, so we had to close the line. I've just waited five or six minutes, and my temper is unbearable. Look around, count the willow branches on the water and see the shape of white clouds in the sky.

"Honk, honk ..." Looking inside, a group of big white geese lined up in xiang tang. That white goose is really white; White is pure, white has no noise and no stains. I was shocked and didn't realize that a fish had approached my hook. The big white goose with its head and neck always looks proud and walks slowly step by step. "Plop, plop ..." One by one, the white geese jumped into the water and swam away. It is in response to Wang Luobin's poem, "White hair floats green water, and red palms stir clear waves." "Quick, quick pull!" Grandpa shouted not far away. I was shocked, came to my senses and pulled up the fishing rod, but the hook was empty and even the bait was gone. I tried several times, but I didn't catch a finger-sized fish. ""No fishing, no fishing, never fishing! " I muttered something and walked away with a little temper to play something else.

Pick some wild flowers, let them float on the water and play with the fish; Pick a willow leaf and blow "beep, beep" to compete with the goose. Squatting by the pond, reaching for the screw; Break a wicker to catch the white goose. In this warm April in bloom, I had fun with flowers, willow branches and white geese.

We went home with a full load this afternoon. Grandpa was carrying a bucket of fish, and I shook half a bottle of screws, wore a wicker hat and hummed a cheerful tune home.

In the composition of Chunzi 14, Chun Xue was left behind, covered with branches and scattered all over vilen. Shining in my heart, like beautiful white chrysanthemums suddenly opening in autumn. Walking on the shallow snow, there is only a cold feeling. Snowflakes are still flying in the sky, thin, if any, falling on the body like rain and fog. If you enter your neck, it will be like a needle. It gets cold when you twist your neck. I thought to myself: If Chun Xue floats for two or three days, the winter snow will lose its characteristics.

Outside my window is the endless Yuan Ye. On the night of Yuan Dynasty, which is made of pink Daiyu, people can only see a mottled trace through the layers of Qiongzhi through the buttonwood trees in front of the window. It seems that the spring in Amb Lee has been wrapped up, but the green color of Yuanye has rushed out of the snow, revealing a comforting smile and showing its own style, adding a little vitality to this lonely and boundless Yuanye.

Not only this leaf, but also this daffodil in front of my window is a kind of weakness, strength and tenacity. It lives between cracks in the stone and grows in clear water, so delicate that it seems to break at the touch. However, it has passed the cold winter, and fragrant flowers are blooming in Chun Xue, swaying and dancing in the wind. The refreshing fragrance permeates the whole room, and I seem to be in a gorgeous peach blossom, immersed in the soft waves of spring and melted in the green. ...

Chun Xue is soft and charming, which is an attractive landscape left by winter. Especially the powdery snow tree, when you kick hard, the snow sleeping on the branch suddenly leaps a tree with white flowers, as if it were covered by a thick fog. The withered and black branches are like rice paper, and they are rendered hazy and fuzzy, like poems and dreams. ...

When it is warm and cold, I look forward to the arrival of spring-real spring. This is not only my personal expectation, but also the desire of daffodils in front of the window, but the expectation of the whole world after stubbornly surviving the winter.

Have you found that the footsteps of spring have come quietly? Let's look for the footprints of spring with the blessings of our family and the smiles of our friends.

It's raining in Mao Mao. The drizzle in spring is silky and dense. Mao Mao Rain ran naughtily to the flowers and trees, telling them that it is spring, so wake up quickly. The drizzle gently brushed people's faces, reminding people that spring has come, so plant the seeds of hope quickly. Oh, it turns out that the rain in Mao Mao is an albatross in spring. It is sending us a message that spring is coming.

The wavering gave everything to Sue. The breeze gently blows across the fields, awakening the sleeping rice fields; The slightest breeze blows the earth and awakens sleeping flowers and trees; A wisp of breeze blows on the face, arousing people's struggle. Oh, it turns out that all this is spring calling: spring is here, let's start together.

The campus is colorful. Strolling through the campus, you will find that the flaming morning glory has set up a magpie bridge, where birds and magpies chirp to report the news of spring. Soft green grass covers the earth, and trees are covered with green coats. These colorful scenery constitute a vibrant spring scene and decorate a vibrant "knowledge layer". "Spring is like a newborn baby, spring is like a handsome little girl, and spring is like a strong young man", quietly decorating the campus. Spring is the starting point of life, the hope of the future and the opportunity to create wealth-spring is the perfect beginning. Let's put aside our worries and sorrows, create a perfect ending and look for the footprints of spring together.

Spring is coming at this moment, and I hope to light it at this moment. Let's embrace the dream of spring and find another spring together!