A 400-word composition describing spring
A 400-word composition describing spring Part 1
The ice and snow melted, the weather gradually warmed up, and the earth quietly changed. Let's go out and find spring in nature.
Where is spring? Look, the field is dressed in flowers, like a little girl in bloom. The green ones are wheat fields, large and small, growing vigorously under the moisture of rain. The golden yellow fields are rapeseed flowers, one here and one there, long and square, as if the green carpet is embroidered with large yellow flowers. Various wild flowers adorn the fields, including dandelions, groundweed, thatch, milkvetch, and many more unnamed wild flowers. They are as beautiful and generous as the flowers in the park.
Where is spring? Look, the park is full of tourists. The grass is so green and soft that you can sit or lie on it. If you want, you can roll on it a few times, it’s so comfortable! A burst of fragrance floats, ah, the peach blossoms are blooming. From a distance, it looks like burning flames, one after another, shining in the sun. I don’t know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors, and it is the skillful hands of the spring girl that cuts the willow leaves so evenly and delicately. The children were chasing and running in the park, enjoying the beautiful spring scenery.
Where is spring? Put on your schoolbag and walk into the campus. Look, in the middle of the playground, grass sprouts from the ground, like a green carpet. The cherry blossoms in front of the teaching building are in bloom. They are white with pink inside, and pink with red inside. They are so cute. When the wind blows, the cherry blossoms will drop a shower of petals. They slowly fall from the trees, some swaying left and right, and some rotating with the wind, like flower fairies. The magnolia is in bud, and the four seasons of osmanthus are no less beautiful. The air is filled with the fragrance of flowers, and the industrious little bees are humming and singing in the flowers, brewing a sweet life.
We have found spring, she is in our eyes, in our hearts, and in our struggles... 400-word essay describing spring 2
Accompanied by crackling The crackling sound of firecrackers made me smile as I watched its arrival.
He is reserved and restrained, slowly spreading, spreading, and spreading in my smile. Eventually the earth was filled with traces of him. I looked at him silently, as if I was surprised that he came. The white snow on the eaves has not disappeared, and the ice in the pond has not left. Why did he come? It came so quickly and quietly.
Perhaps because he came so unexpectedly, I actually felt that his coming was a bit unnecessary. Compared to my winter vacation life, it still seemed like what happened yesterday. His arrival prevented me from getting out of such a wonderful winter vacation life. I resented him a little, but I couldn't bear it. He was so kind and brought the long-lost sunny days and the precious spring rain.
He is spring! In spring, how many surprises do you have waiting for me to pick? I want to keep you in my picture album, but I'm afraid that the album is too small to contain your stunning beauty and unable to depict your colorful charm. I want to keep you in my heart, but I am afraid that my eyes will not be able to finish your footprints and remember your beauty.
You are so beautiful, bringing long-lost vitality to the wheat seedlings and charming floral fragrance to the garden. It brings gentle sunshine to people. The literati and elegant guests praise you, and the peasant uncles like you. You have almost become a symbol. As long as you are there, people will not be without hope. You can see your importance. How important your arrival is to millions of people.
Spring is a kind of hope because it means the growth of all things. With you, there is hope. You are the most beautiful "actor" I have ever seen. You use yourself to interpret the big stage of the world into a perfect world. And we are your most loyal audience.
Spring, I love you. I love your warm sunshine, your green willow buds, and the fragrance of your flowers. If possible I hope you never leave. Maybe my thinking is naive, but that's what I think. A 400-word composition describing spring Part 3
There is a river in front of my house. The willow trees on both sides of the river are so green and charming.
In my hometown, rows of willow trees can be seen in the corners of the park and by the river. The willow trees are not tall, but each one is graceful and graceful. The long and narrow willow leaves are the hair of the willow tree, draped softly down to the waist. Some of the long leaves actually hang down to the river. From a distance, it looks like a green-haired girl dressing up by the river. "The jasper is as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down." Yes, when the breeze blows, the willow silk flutters like a graceful dance, showing thousands of soft and beautiful gestures. I think the willow tree should be regarded as the gentle woman among the trees. The term "all kinds of charming" can't be more appropriate when used on the willow tree.
In early spring, the willow trees sprouted, and the delicate willow leaves were like shy little girls. They were reluctant to poke their heads out and look around for a long time, hiding their tender green bodies well. Although little Liuye was reluctant to come out at first, as time passed, Little Liuye was no longer shy and showed her beautiful side to everyone. Her green body was much plumper, and they looked around curiously like little eyes. of this magical world.
The willow leaves grew up and turned into tall willow trees, turning into a lovely group of willow trees!
The willow trees are not only a good place to watch the scenery and find inspiration, but also our paradise. After school, a few of our friends finished our homework together, and like water that opened a floodgate, it surged up into the charming group of willow trees. A few friends who love reading sat on the lawn, leaning against the tree poles and reading leisurely. Some naughty little naughty boys ran around under a few small willow trees, chasing after them happily. Some clever little girls picked a few How beautiful are the willow branches, braided back and forth into an exquisite ring! Look at everyone looking for their own happiness among the willow trees!
I like the willow trees in my hometown, and I hope people can take care of themselves. environment, giving trees more living space. A 400-word composition describing spring, Part 4
Wisps of sunshine shine on the earth, looking so warm and bright. The breeze blew in my face, and although I felt a bit chilly, it was no longer so cold. Oh, spring is coming.
In the early morning, I went for a run in the sunshine, feeling warm all over my body. Only then did I notice that the pedestrians on the street had already taken off their thick winter clothes, and most of them were wearing sweaters, looking so light and comfortable. Unintentionally, I looked up and saw the green clusters of withered grass stretching across the room. It turned out to be the new green grass leaning out to look at the erotic scenes on the ground.
I came to a street garden and strolled on the yellow and green lawns. Suddenly, the fragrance of earth filled my heart and spleen. The fresh air can only be felt in the spring morning. I felt soft and comfortable under my feet. At this time, I suddenly saw a few colorful pearls placed on each piece of grass. I leaned over and watched carefully. Oh, it turns out that the dewdrops are dotted on the tips of the leaves, crystal clear, and under the sunlight, they show their strange light and splendor. I stood up and looked around, and saw red spots on the estrous twigs on the tree. Are they red dewdrops, or unfallen fruits? No, neither, but the budding peach blossom buds. Look at the top of the bud, a crack has been cracked, and a stamen is trying hard to drill out, as if it can't wait to see the world. This is when I seem to see a scene of flowers blooming, and smell the intoxicating fragrance of flowers. From the new leaves sprouting from the branches, I also see people busy in a new day.
Ah, spring is here! Spring is full of hope! 400-word composition describing spring Part 5
With pink flowers, willows and green flowers, and colorful flowers, Miss Chun unveiled her mysterious veil and revealed the beauty of spring. Beautiful face. I can’t wait to get out into the wild and find the colorful spring. So, on this beautiful day with bright sunshine, gentle wind and clear sky, my mother and I happily went to Shuguang Village to look for spring.
When we came to the small river, we only heard the tinkling sound of the river flowing forward, like beautiful notes playing the spring movement on the keys. The little fish kept spitting bubbles on the water like naughty dolls, and small ripples splashed on the water. At this moment, how I wish I was a little fish, playing happily in the water. We continued to walk forward, and the grass on the roadside was so green that it seemed to put a green dress on the earth. There are several wild flowers in the grass, including red, pink, and yellow. The red ones are like fire, the pink ones are like clouds, and the yellow ones are golden. They are embedded in the green carpet-like lawn, adding a lot of vitality to the earth. The grass grows, orioles fly, and the flowers bloom. What a beautiful picture this is!
We continued to walk forward and unknowingly came to the field. The green wheat seedlings were growing vigorously in the warm spring breeze. The wind gently blew through the fields. The wheat seedlings nodded slightly, as if they were following me. As if to say hello. At this moment, how much I wanted to roll around in the fields, but I didn't want to destroy the farmers' uncle's crops, so I had to shake my head regretfully. Looking further ahead, the golden rapeseed flowers seemed to cover the earth with a golden quilt. The hard-working bees were busy collecting nectar, and the butterflies were dancing among the flowers, as if they were competing with the rapeseed flowers. Plants and animals are in harmony. What a peaceful spring scene this is! The farmer uncles are working hard. They sow new hope in spring and reap the joy of success in autumn.
The plan for the year lies in spring, so I should take advantage of this good opportunity to study hard in the spring to enrich my knowledge and make my tomorrow more brilliant.