Love is in spring.

1. Love is in full bloom in spring (composition), "Right time, right place, and urging each other", "The winter solstice is sunny, and spring is coming again". After a warm winter with a slight residual cold, I can't help thinking that the climate will be like this forever. But it happened. When spring came, I felt the warmth of spring. Although sometimes the gently blowing wind is still so hard, the temperature is still so low, melting ice and snow, frozen earth, sunny and colorful spring ... My intuition tells me that this is "sound of spring" calling for the earth. What's your name? Is it the beginning of life? Maybe it is. Is it the revival of everything? Maybe it is. In short, these are the seeds sown by the "God of Spring" after hard work. Full of good hopes, he endowed everything on the earth with "the power of spring" and made flowers and birds everywhere full of vitality. And we are also inspired by the "God of Spring". In this spring with long years and heavy memories, we have spent one wonderful moment after another. Children grow up day by day, young people mature year by year, middle-aged people step by step towards old age, and old people are even more unwilling to die. Because only under the wand waved by the "God of Spring" will there be a beautiful and moving "Spring"! When winter goes and spring comes, the willows spit green, and the warm spring breeze blows the endless wheat fields green and wrinkles the quietly flowing river. Sweet spring rain, as light as spider silk, as thin as a needle tip, as long as silk thread and as dense as a sieve, flies to the earth. Although the charm of spring is endless, "when flowers bloom, they will definitely fall." As the saying goes, "falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more." Probably spring, that is, it maintains its sacred "body" in this way, which means life and reproduction. However, who knows, it is in this spring year after year that everyone is preparing everything to welcome the next spring? It turns out that everything in the world travels long distances in such a big environment. It sounds sad, but it's tragic. It can be seen that when human beings can really face up to reality, how will they treat this spring year after year? Is it hi? Are you worried? Is it happiness? Still sad? Of course, emotions are everyone's unique nature, and it is precisely because of these different personalities that a diverse world is combined and an endless group is divided. We have spent year after year in this spring. Similarly, we have been immersed in Cang Sang year after year in this spring and experienced hardships and twists and turns. Therefore, there are four seasons here, alternating cold and summer; Even every chapter of life. But in any case, we have to face the reality that another year of spring blossoms has begun. ...

2. Love in a flower, love in a flower.

Outside the window, the grass grows and the warblers fly. It is spring. Those flowers are blooming, just like your flower of life. Finally, I couldn't restrain my feelings, so I had to resort to words and knock down the past and dribs and drabs on the keyboard to ask questions and think about life.

When the last petal withers in the late autumn night, does it indicate that winter is getting closer and closer? When a budding flower fills your eyes, does it indicate that spring will come so gently? Late at night, there is a little chill in the air, as if winter has not left yet. Looking up at the starry sky, the stars are dotted with the sky eroded by darkness. I am looking forward to your long-lost smile. Your figure is always so clear in your mind, always dragging the heart of the waiting person.

Winter has lost all its vitality and vigor, and everything seems to be possessed, freezing everything, but spring has brought it back, and once again it has vitality, green sky, birds and flowers, what a wonderful and magical season! When spring comes, you come. With sweet smiles and happy tears, you finally see the long-awaited smile, full of happy smiles.

I stand here, quietly looking at this strange but a little familiar city, as if all the noise passed by my ear without leaving a trace; Turn around and leave quietly, what you can't take away is the memories and beauty that belong to only two people.

On the day when flowers bloom, love is unforgettable. Walking hand in hand by the rippling river, let the river wash its feet; Wandering in the soft grassland, listening to the birds singing together; Under the blue sky and white clouds, clothes are fluttering and crazy songs are not stopped; Love is in full bloom, love is in full bloom season, and those days converge into a happy river, swaying the most beautiful spring in life. When the flowers bloom, we meet again. In fact, to love someone, you don't need to make a deep oath to her, just a simple promise, a romantic hand in hand and a happy hug. what is love ? Is it the entanglement of death or the parting of this life, the reincarnation of fate or the affectionate review of this life?

When love leaves, all the flowers will slowly leave with her footsteps, leaving only scattered branches and leaves; When love comes, the branches that are close to withering bloom for a long time, and everything is full of deep love. Following the footsteps of spring, beside the roadside filled with happy flowers and bones, I gently picked one and put it on the title page of my book. Carefully preserved, I was deeply impressed by you. You are my most vital encounter. I wonder how long a meteor can row and whether it is worth pursuing. I wonder how long the cherry blossoms will last and whether it is worth waiting for. If the green leaves can send away all my thoughts, I would like to put the whole spring in my heart.

Love is in full bloom, spring, a beautiful season. When the wind blows, it wrinkles a pool of spring water and arouses the past of flowers. Perhaps spring is destined to be the season of flowers, not the season of harvest. We should cherish the good times. In this season, everything is the latest and new life begins to grow. We should also start a new journey, a new life and a new starting point. This spring, we are new people in society, and it is also the spring of life. We must make good use of the spring of life in such a good time. Although our future is unpredictable, as long as we work hard, we will have a bright future. Waiting for the arrival of spring, spring has finally arrived; Waiting for the flowers to bloom, the flowers finally bloom, waiting for the arrival of love. ...........................................................................................................................................................

3. How to write a composition in spring? Winter is coming, and the cold current is pervasive. The earth didn't die, just started its annual dormancy. The howling wind adds a bit of chill to winter, and I don't know why my heart is getting cold. Is it really cold this winter? I don't know, really don't know.

The alternation of seasons doesn't make much sense, and winter is just a simple period of time. Good or bad is not important. It's cold, so I put on more clothes to keep out the cold, but my heart is cold. What should I do? There is always a smile on my face, which only gives me the feeling of sunshine. But after the smile disappears in the empty corner, who can see the cold heart? Laughed and said I didn't cry, but my tears kept dripping. Maybe tears can really take away the cold and leave warm air. Let love bloom in the snowy days of spring, and let care release the warmth of sunshine in the cold season. Use clothes to keep out the cold when the body is cold, and care to convey love when the heart is cold. In fact, everything is very simple, everything just needs a sunny heart. The smile on your face may fool others, but in the end you have to live on your own and have a heart that smiles behind your smile. Life is not your own, at least a large group of friends will send warm wishes in the dull days; At least I have someone to give you a home to rest in. I can have a piece of land for you when you are tired. At least there are strangers who can't give you anything, but at least you can know that you are not alone now, and we still have a group.

4. Eager to imitate the original composition:

I get pleasure from listening.

I like being alone. I love to find a good place to listen quietly and listen to the sound of flowers blooming in spring.

In the changeable world of mortals and secular shackles, only in this way can I find an eternal moment, get rid of all other thoughts, let the beauty of nature relieve my mental fatigue and get the happiness of that moment.

Epiphyllum is the representative of short life. Her glory is only fleeting, but it blooms at a critical moment. She told me that the glory of life, although only for a moment, is very real. After all, all life will eventually turn to dust and go with the wind. The short-lived truth is like a meteor passing by in a hurry, but it has carved a string of gentle traces on the journey and then buried in the torrent of time. Every life yearns for even a short attention. So I know that life doesn't care how long it is, but the significance and mediocrity of a century are not as good as a brilliant moment, because the happiness of this moment can affect a person's life.

Sunflowers bloom alone in the scorching sun. She burns like a fire, burning the * * * in her heart. She never complains, and she will not be discouraged by this vicious environment. But the more she shines, the more she brings coolness to this difficult afternoon with the water drops of petals. She doesn't care how many people stop for her, she is just realizing her life value alone-being happy for opening up.

Lotus, she "emerges from the mud without being stained", "straight through the outside, not crawling, graceful and pure, smelling far and clear". She tells people with her pure petals that she has a heart that doesn't go with the flow, and she has a noble and proud sentiment. She told people that a gentleman should be like this, keep beautiful in the distance and convey happiness in beauty.

Flowers bloom with affection and flowers fall with affection. Listening to the sound of flowers blooming and falling is like listening to the eternity of life. Life is a beautiful flower, and the beauty in the rippling sight is also the beauty of listening. Sometimes you don't need too many words to decorate. Flowers bloom, speechless; Flowers fall, speechless. That dazzling beauty has never been ignored by anyone, and that tragic happiness has never been forgotten.

Learn to listen and be happy in the sound of flowers blooming and falling! ~

Imitate:

I get pleasure from reading.

Looking at the sea of books, the smoke is vast.

Books are the most respectable teachers, knowing everything from ancient times to the present, knowing astronomy above and geography below. From his talk, I can appreciate Jing Ke's tragic, Du Fu's patriotic, Su Shi's bold and unconstrained, and Li Qingzhao's graceful and restrained. I would like to listen to its teachings, wash my mind and grow.

Books are the most understanding friends. In his mind, time has no boundaries and space has no distance. Open the pages soaked with ink, and the past scenes flow through your fingers. Between the lines, I can understand Liu Yong's "Yang Liuan, the breeze and the waning moon", "I miss thousands of miles of smoke and waves, and the twilight is heavy and the sky is wide"; If you can appreciate Qin Guan's "long-lasting love is still in the morning and evening"; We can see what Laozi said: "The world is not weaker than water, but the first attack is stronger." What did you say?/Sorry? What did you say?/Sorry? What did you say?/Sorry? What did you say?/Sorry?

The book is strict father's loving mother. When you are frustrated, you will feel "all kinds of customs, who to talk to"; When you are sad, you will feel "holding hands and looking at each other with tears, but you are speechless"; When you are disappointed, you will know that "the beard is not extinct, the temples are autumn first, and the tears are empty." Who knows in this life, my heart is in Tianshan and my body is old in Cangzhou. When you walk past the feelings and thoughts of your predecessors, you will inevitably throw your sadness out of the clouds, just like hearing the gentle words of a loving mother. However, when you are carried away by humiliation, you will be like strict father: "not indifferent, not quiet, not far away", "assembled, then declined, and finally exhausted". Cultivate sentiment and cultivate self-cultivation. Books are like loving mothers in strict father, illuminating the road of life.

Therefore, I am happy to read.

I am infatuated with my afternoon tea time. The sun shines warmly in every dark corner, and the whole room is filled with the smell of the sun. Sit in danger, with a pot of fragrant Biluochun at hand, pick up a book. The next thing, I can be oblivious. Whenever I read something sad, I will occasionally be filled with indignation and occasionally cry alone. Intermittent distance, only to find that the eyes are full of the vast night sky, traffic. ...

Therefore, reading is my pleasure.

Reading is an irresistible pleasure for me.

I get the pleasure of reading from imitating composition.

Looking at the sea of books, the smoke is vast.

Books are the most respectable teachers, knowing everything from ancient times to the present, knowing astronomy above and geography below. From his talk, I can appreciate Jing Ke's tragic, Du Fu's patriotic, Su Shi's bold and unconstrained, and Li Qingzhao's graceful and restrained. I would like to listen to its teachings, wash my mind and grow.

Books are the most understanding friends. In his mind, time has no boundaries and space has no distance. Open the pages soaked with ink, and the past scenes flow through your fingers. Between the lines, I can understand Liu Yong's "Yang Liuan, the breeze and the waning moon", "I miss thousands of miles of smoke and waves, and the twilight is heavy and the sky is wide"; If you can appreciate Qin Guan's "long-lasting love is still in the morning and evening"; We can see what Laozi said: "The world is not weaker than water, but the first attack is stronger." What did you say?/Sorry? What did you say?/Sorry? What did you say?/Sorry? What did you say?/Sorry?

The book is strict father's loving mother. When you are frustrated, you will feel "all kinds of customs, who to talk to"; When you are sad, you will feel "holding hands and looking at each other with tears, but you are speechless"; When you are disappointed, you will know that "the beard is not extinct, the temples are autumn first, and the tears are empty." Who knows in this life, my heart is in Tianshan and my body is old in Cangzhou. When you walk past the feelings and thoughts of your predecessors, you will inevitably throw your sadness out of the clouds, just like hearing the gentle words of a loving mother. However, when you are carried away by humiliation, you will be like strict father: "not indifferent, not quiet, not far away", "assembled, then declined, and finally exhausted". Cultivate sentiment and cultivate self-cultivation. Books are like loving mothers in strict father, illuminating the road of life.

Therefore, I am happy to read.

I am infatuated with my afternoon tea time. The sun shines warmly in every dark corner, and the whole room is filled with the smell of the sun. Sit in danger, with a pot of fragrant Biluochun at hand, pick up a book. The next thing, I can be oblivious. Whenever I read something sad, I will occasionally be filled with indignation and occasionally cry alone. Intermittent distance, only to find that the eyes are full of the vast night sky, traffic. ...

Therefore, reading is my pleasure.

Reading is an irresistible pleasure for me.

6. Please write a composition with the theme of "Spring Blossoms", 600 words.

After the invasion of autumn wind and the cover of snow in winter, we have ushered in a vibrant land. Walking slowly on the path, breathing the spring breeze mixed with the smell of the land, listening to the birds happily spreading their words, my heart suddenly filled with an inexplicable impulse! Everything in spring is really colorful! With the ruddy sun, blue sky and verdant treetops, it is no wonder that poets love to surge their poetic ideas at this time, and painters are willing to dedicate their rich colors in this season, because spring is the fusion of all the beautiful things in the world and the confluence of all the colors. Unbelievable, why do these colorful colors choose spring to come to the earth? I walked quietly through every field and every river of my life, and suddenly found that young life is colorful and full of vitality just like spring.

Look! I heard the footsteps of the spring breeze. She came to the river and laid a furry green carpet for her. The embellishment makes the green carpet look more energetic. Swallows whisper, and the spring breeze puts on a new green dress for vilen. The earth is bathed in spring, and everything is full of vitality. Come, come, it's another green spring. She quietly came to the venue. Look: patches of green wheat are competing for beauty. It gives off a charming smell of wheat. They raised their lovely smiling faces and looked up at the blue sky innocently. The unobtrusive poplars standing on the roadside are light green, with dense buds on the tips, swaying gently in the humid breeze. Charming weeping willows, long hair fluttering, dancing and gently stroking people's shoulders. They jump and jump. It seems to show off spring.

They are like a group of lively and lovely children, playfully sticking out their little heads from the arms of Mother Earth. They are thin and petite, dancing happily against the spring breeze. Under the nourishment of sweet spring rain, the grass grows sturdily. At this time, the leaves of the plane tree have sprouted. Buds are so lovely and green that they convey the breath of spring to us.

Spring is sunny and colorful.

The ice and snow on the high ground melted and merged with the running water to form a stream. "Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet." At this time, the ducklings have been playing in the pond, and there are singing ducks everywhere by the pond. Although the spring breeze at this time is still a bit chilly, it is not lacking in wetness and lightness.

Look, the spring breeze has come to the yard again. Spring, spring blossoms and everything recovers; Spring is full of hope. "A day's plan lies in the morning, and a year's plan lies in the spring." We must make good use of our precious time, grow rapidly in spring and gain more knowledge. For the new generation, we should remember one sentence: young people are prosperous when they are ambitious, and young people are strong when they are strong.

7. Because of love, the material of the composition is 1. Once upon a time, I dreamed of the life Haizi once dreamed of: facing the sea, looking up at the sky to breathe, leaning over and holding the moisture of the sea. Life is so clean, but sky blue and sea blue are different from each other but so harmonious, full of bright mood.

Once upon a time, I fantasized about the miracle that Xi Murong fantasized about, a flowering tree that stood for a long time, just to persist, just to let you meet me, just to have a dusty relationship with you. Life is repetitive and monotonous, but there are countless beautiful encounters, which makes my heart surge. Looking forward to, looking forward to your arrival.

Once upon a time, dreaming, Tagore's fantasy, there was no trace of birds in the sky, but birds had flown by. Now the clouds are standing on the horizon, and the sunset is covering her with rosy clouds. Beautiful mood, beautiful dream and beautiful soul bloom in the distance between fish and birds, and the ripples brought by layers of breeze play a beautiful chapter.

2. The process of waiting is long, and it is the torment of time flying. Only by waiting can we appreciate the beauty of spring, so I am willing to wait!

There will be too many difficulties in the snowstorm in the years to come. If one day I meet a thorn on the road of life, I will wait even if it is about to bleed. Maybe after waiting, the warm breath of spring and the fragrance of flowers will come at me inadvertently.

Be a happy person from tomorrow.

Feed horses, chop wood and travel around the world. From tomorrow on, I care about food and vegetables. I have a house facing the sea, which is in full bloom in spring.

From tomorrow on, write to everyone I love.

Tell them my happiness,

What did the lightning of happiness tell me,

I will distribute it to each of them.

Give every river and mountain a warm name.

Stranger, I will also wish you happiness.

I wish you a bright future!

May you lovers get married!

May you be happy on earth.

I only want to face the sea and spring blossoms.

-Haizi