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Write a composition for spring.

Spring is a season full of imagination, it is not as hot as summer, but the temperature is suitable; Unlike autumn, everything is green and full of vitality, full of green. It is not like heavy snow in winter, but a breeze. I like the reverie of spring, and I prefer the story of spring.

Grass has such a touching story. Spring has come. After many painful struggles in the soil, it broke through the ground and ushered in the first day of sunshine and rain, breathing the first breath of fresh air, smiling and swaying freely in the breeze. It was free and easy, and the green leaves dotted the earth. No matter whether it rains or blows, it tries its best to give the most beautiful wishes and laughter to spring. The strength of the grass is touching, and its spirit of not being afraid of difficulties is inspiring. Throughout the ages, how many poets, poets and writers have praised the grass? Although its life is short, it plunged into spring without hesitation. Well done!

There is such a touching story on the hillside: with the ringing of the spring bell, everything on the hillside has revived as if it had been touched, and the original lifelessness has become vibrant. They all stretched themselves, washed the dust off their faces, coated them with smooth oil, and all of them were radiant. They also occupied every corner of the hillside like grabbing land, and the grass and flowers complemented each other; Butterfly bees work together; Tall trees and low trees are pitching, and these beautiful scenes are unique in harmony with other scenery.

This river has such a beautiful story: with the continuous restoration of the scenery around the river, it also wants to show its most beautiful side. It fluttered and its voice was much brighter than before. In the bright sunshine, it exudes dazzling light, as if wearing a flash suit, dazzling. The river is clear, tastes sweet and smells pure. This river! River! I didn't know you really had a gift for this.

There are many stories about spring. As long as you pay attention to the bits and pieces around you, you will find them vivid, mysterious and beautiful, which will bring you full of shock and wonder. They all exude a noble temperament and are pleasing to the eye!

As the saying goes, a year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in morning. Spring is like a beautiful girl. As long as she leaves, everything will revive, flowers will bloom, birds will sing and flowers will be fragrant, and everything will be full of vitality.

In spring, she is not as hot as summer; Not as dead as autumn, there are dead branches and leaves everywhere; Not as cold as winter. The girl in spring is gentle, and the breeze blows like a small hand, which makes people feel a little cold.

The scenery in spring is the most beautiful. The mountain in spring is emerald green, which looks like a huge emerald from a distance. The small trees that live on the mountain are flourishing. Walking into the dense jungle, you can also smell a fresh smell of earth, which makes people feel the breath of nature.

The rain in spring is more beautiful. It falls on the grass, in the Woods and among the flowers. Infiltrate the soil gradually. "Sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently." Let them take root and sprout, and add vitality to spring. After the rain, the sun came out and the air was fresher. There is a dazzling scenery on the grass, trees and the earth, which is really beautiful. Look, light green grass, green leaves ... so attractive green, I think only a painter can describe it.

Perhaps because it was so beautiful, perhaps intoxicated, the swallows in the tree couldn't help singing a beautiful song "Whispering". At this time, the river also joined the music of "Wow, Wow ……" and hummed it, forming a beautiful and harmonious song. The breeze blows, and the grass gently shakes its small body as if dancing with them. Uncle also accompanied them with the sound of "rustling, rustling ...".

Ah! You are the most touching in spring! You decorate the world with colorful green, and you give your green to everything in the world. You are the source of life and the beginning of hope. "Where is spring? Where is spring? Spring is in the eyes of children, there are red flowers here and green grass here ... "

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I opened my sleepy eyes in winter. Ah, inadvertently, spring smiles ahead. Ah, Chun! She walked with light steps, afraid to stride forward with girlish shyness. She quietly took off a gray winter coat and got closer and closer to us. I wandered in the field of spring and was brought into the fantasy of spring by a veil covering everything. I seem to see a girl in the mood for love, appearing and disappearing, dancing her elegant skirt. Could it be that she is the spring girl that people yearn for?

Under the guidance of teacher Chun, I came to the park. Wow, grass sticks out from the ground, and some spit out small buds; Flowers are scrambling to stretch their bodies under the spring breeze; The willow bud bit the winter bun and germinated; Wheat seedlings raised their muddy heads and started jointing; Bamboo shoots broke free from the cold and sprouted; Petals open the warm heart window and bloom! The waterwheel also moves freely; The river thawed and "Ding Ding Dong Dong" began to sing. ...

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. There is an atmosphere of joy everywhere. Young people who take pictures in the park, old people who fish and children who catch insects are all intoxicated in the embrace of nature and linger on. As the saying goes, "a year's plan lies in spring." So people in spring are busier: cars on the street are constantly shuttling through busy figures; In the rural fields, farmers are sowing the seeds of hope, which is the busiest time of the year; 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. Spring is full of vitality and colorful. It can really be said: "Wait a minute and you will know that the east wind is always spring." Ah! I like spring. I like to smell the flowers, see the new green of trees and listen to the singing of birds.

Ah! In spring, you bring us endless joy. I love you, Spring!

The color of spring

Spring is coming, wearing colorful clothes. What color is spring? With this mystery, I went to the suburbs to find the breath of spring.

I think spring may be green. You see, the grass has drilled a small head from the ground and looked at this strange and familiar world curiously. The ground is green, as if covered with a green carpet. By the river, the breeze is blowing thousands of green wickers. Wicker flutters in the wind, as if clapping for the arrival of spring. Ah, green makes spring full of vitality!

However, I think spring is still a world of flowers. Look, the hillside is full of colorful flowers. They compete to open up and compare with each other: red flowers give people a generous and bright feeling; Purple flowers give people a deep and warm feeling ... the spring breeze is blowing and the flowers are dancing. Seen from a distance, these flowers seem to embroider colorful stripes on the green carpet. Ah! The color of flowers makes spring colorful!

Listen, "Ding-dong … Ding-dong …" Isn't this the beautiful and crisp song of Sister Chunyu? You see, the rain is like a string of pearls with broken lines, gently falling on the flowers, and the flowers are smiling comfortably, so brilliant. Pearl raindrops on petals are like beautiful jewelry given to flowers by spring rain. Look, the flowers are nodding and smiling at the spring rain, as if thanking her! The spring rain caressed the grass again, and the grass enjoyed the bath comfortably and turned green. Urged by the spring rain, they grew up hand in hand. Look, the willows are happily tidying their braids! Braids are spotless by the spring rain, like jade. The willow waved its braid in the rain as if thanking the spring rain.

Ah! I finally found spring! Now, I understand that spring is green, red and purple … spring is colorful! I love you! Beautiful spring!