Spring in Changsha is a strange way of writing.
My family lives in Bafang Community in Changsha, where the scenery is very beautiful. Among the flowers, wintersweet has not taken off her gorgeous clothes in winter, the flower bones of peach blossoms are about to bloom, and all kinds of bright azaleas are in bud. Pink cherry blossoms are ready before they open, and the flowers and plants next to fitness equipment add infinite vitality to our community.
There are many birds around the hills in the community. They seem to be in a meeting, noisy and noisy. I think they are discussing how to make our spring more beautiful here.
The swimming pool in the community is our children's favorite place to play. Willow branches are dancing in the spring breeze. One, two or three willows surround the pond. Just like a fairyland in a fairy tale, lovely tadpoles will be born in a short time, and they will become the happiest elves in a beautiful pond.
Ah, what a beautiful spring, what a beautiful Changsha. When the flowers are in full bloom, my community will become more vibrant.
2. Strange things in spring.
I believe everyone has a wonderful childhood of 1, and I am no exception. My childhood may be different from yours. I still remember doing 1 when I was a child, which made the whole town laugh. Do you really want to know? Then listen to me quietly.
When I was a child, I read in books that farmers' uncles planted rice in spring and harvested it in autumn, so I became happy. Since farmers' uncles plant rice in spring and harvest rice in autumn, if I plant eggs in spring, I can harvest a lot of eggs in autumn.
I am so happy and proud to think of such a way. So I took out 1 egg from the kitchen and planted it in front of my house. Since then, I have watered it every day, expecting it to grow rapidly every day and surprise the world 1.
I expect 1 yes 1 year. I don't know why. I was so angry that I dug it out Strangely enough, it disappeared and I cried sadly. 1 The father next to me came up to me curiously and asked me. I told my father the whole story. At this time, my father smiled and said, "If you say that you are the second stupidest person in the world, then no one dares to say that he is the 1 stupidest person in the world."
Dad, he didn't tell me why the eggs didn't grow, and I didn't ask him again. 1 I didn't understand until now.
This happened when I was a child. Isn't it funny? Smile happily, I won't mind. Do you think it is important to learn more scientific knowledge from this story when you were young? Then from now on, study hard, be a useful person and win glory for our country when we grow up!
3. Hunan composition describing spring in the fourth grade "Spring in Changsha"
It's spring again, and the sun is shining outside the window. bloom is full of vitality in the spring on Yuelu Mountain, but at this time, I begin to miss the spring in my hometown.
My hometown is a small mountain village in Hunan. After staying in Changsha for several years, I found that it was still the beauty of spring in my hometown. Because only in my hometown can I feel more deeply that spring is coming! In Changsha, only when you climb Yuelu Mountain do you know that the footsteps of spring have already sounded.
I miss the spring in my hometown most. I spent a winter by the fire. Suddenly one day, I opened my sleepy eyes and found the bright sunshine shining warmly on your face. The bird cried happily in the back hill: get up, get up. I woke up bleary-eyed and didn't feel cold. I ran outside and saw the bright red sun hanging on the hill in front of my house. Looking around, the whole village is green.
"YaZi, come in for dinner. Let's go to herd cattle after dinner. " I stayed outside to feel the freshness of spring, but my mother jingled food on the head of the room. At the command, the whole family got together Only then did I find that the table was no longer full of those dishes. There are some vegetables on the table, as if to say to you: Don't doubt, we are spring vegetables. The sun shines in.
After dinner, I took the cow to the field. I tied the cow rope to its corner, and it was fine. Soon, the neighbor's yazi also drove the cow out. The cows happily get together and rub their necks to greet each other. Only in spring can they get together often. The fields are covered with tender grass. The cow was very happy. After eating hay all winter, it suddenly went bad. Then I took off my shoes and socks and tried to soak my feet in water. It was a little cold, and I couldn't help shivering, but as soon as I closed my eyes, I ran a few laps in the water on my feet to warm myself up. I put my feet in my shoes and socks for a winter and suddenly returned to the mountains and rivers, not to mention how comfortable it was.
The cows were all full, so they got together and began to pull harder. They lowered their heads and pointed at each other with sharp horns. Those whose corners bend inward have to go to the game. We cheered for our cows. But the adults were in a hurry, and the cow was hurt. How should we farm this spring? So I had to run over with an aluminum basin, and with a bang, the cows had to disperse, but their eyes widened in confusion, as if to say, really, we are not serious, and we are not allowed to show off for a winter.
Some cows are eating grass again, while others are lying in the water in the sun. Some of us play poker, some read books, some lean on the grass, look up at the white clouds in the sky and start endless fantasies.
Spring is the season when we prostitutes run all over the mountain. We got into the thorns and looked for small bamboo shoots. We can take out a small bundle in the morning and peel it one by one at home, and there will be an extra dish on the table. Or make an iron hook, tie it to one end of a long bamboo pole, and take a few little guys to hook the bright red leaves of Toona sinensis. You hook it, they pick it out from the bottom, take it home, wash it, and scramble the eggs. This is a good dish in spring.
There are too many memories of spring. Now that I have grown up, I feel that spring seems to have come, but it is not near, and I have no more fun as a child. Therefore, I often miss the spring in my hometown in the spring of the city!
4. Yuelu Mountain Composition in Spring [Yuelu Mountain Composition in Spring] Yuelu Mountain in Spring Today, I came to the foot of the green Yuelu Mountain. Walking on the road, the breeze blew across my face. Green trees intoxicate me, so I don't feel tired. Birds are chirping and singing, and the dark land makes me feel refreshed and comfortable. That tall man. It's warm. It makes me warm. I walked and sang, and I felt very comfortable. The willow branches beside me are dancing, as if praising my singing. Birds are accompanying me with my songs, and the nearby river is singing noisily, as if the songs are much better than mine. How did you learn it? Can you teach me? The bug under the tree seems to say, "tall man, your voice is really nice!" " "I thought, hum! Of course, it is the composition of Yuelushan in the second grade of primary school. Several small animals, accompanied by my singing, became a small band. Although the road is steep and difficult, it is easy to sing at the same time. As soon as I saw it, the little animals seemed to say, "Come to me next time, don't forget." I firmly remembered it in my heart. spring
5. Changsha's composition is 400 words all the year round Changsha
Although Changsha is not as prosperous as Hong Kong or Beijing, it still has its own beauty.
Changsha is a beautiful place, with beautiful Tianxin Pavilion and Love Night Pavilion. At night, the lights are like stars in the sky, flickering.
In spring in Changsha, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and the spring wind is blowing gently. The sun shines in March, and bloom is gorgeous. The city flower azalea is even more indescribable.
In summer, Changsha, known as one of the "four furnaces", is extremely hot. Cicada is so hot that it is called "Cicada, Cicada". Dogs stick out their tongues and chickens hang their wings. During the day, no matter what the weather is like, the children come out to play. They were in full swing, and even Father Sun couldn't help sticking his head out.
In autumn, leaves fall in succession, fruits are ripe, and farmers' uncles blush with laughter. The geese return to the south, and ants and squirrels are already preparing food for winter.
In winter, when it snows heavily, children are very happy, because they can have snowball fights and make snowmen! The leaves are gone, and many small animals have gone for the winter. The children watched the beautiful snow scene in a warm home. .
Changsha is full of people all year round. No matter day or night, she will always be a kind face.
Changsha's snacks are dazzling, including stinky tofu, sliced bean jelly, baked sweet potato, scallion cake, tasty shrimp and snail. . . . . . . There are so many people that I can't help drooling.
There are many tourist attractions in Changsha, such as Taiping Street, Xiaoximen, Tianxin Pavilion, Baisha Ancient Well, Yuelu Academy and so on. But as the saying goes, "No one is perfect, Kim. Changsha
Although Changsha is not as prosperous as Hong Kong or Beijing, it still has its own beauty.
Changsha is a beautiful place, with beautiful Tianxin Pavilion and Love Night Pavilion. At night, the lights are like stars in the sky, flickering.
In spring in Changsha, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and the spring wind is blowing gently. The sun shines in March, and bloom is gorgeous. The city flower azalea is even more indescribable.
In summer, Changsha, known as one of the "four furnaces", is extremely hot. Cicada is so hot that it is called "Cicada, Cicada". Dogs stick out their tongues and chickens hang their wings. During the day, no matter what the weather is like, the children come out to play. They were in full swing, and even Father Sun couldn't help sticking his head out.
In autumn, leaves fall in succession, fruits are ripe, and farmers' uncles blush with laughter. The geese return to the south, and ants and squirrels are already preparing food for winter.
In winter, when it snows heavily, children are very happy, because they can have snowball fights and make snowmen! The leaves are gone, and many small animals have gone for the winter. The children watched the beautiful snow scene in a warm home. .
Changsha is full of people all year round. No matter day or night, she will always be a kind face.
Changsha's snacks are dazzling, including stinky tofu, sliced bean jelly, baked sweet potato, scallion cake, tasty shrimp and snail. . . . . . . There are so many people that I can't help drooling.
There are many tourist attractions in Changsha, such as Taiping Street, Xiaoximen, Tianxin Pavilion, Baisha Ancient Well, Yuelu Academy and so on. However, as the saying goes, "No one is perfect, and there is no shortage of gold." Changsha's fly in the ointment is that the environmental mirror is not good, garbage can be seen everywhere, and the air has been greatly polluted.
Changsha is our common home. When I grow up, I must build it into a better and more attractive city.
6. Write an autumn composition in Changsha. In late autumn, a person stood alone on the high orange island. The cold wind in late autumn blew from his ear, and the surging Xiangjiang River roared at his feet and flowed relentlessly to the north. Autumn water is clear, Jiang Bibo is in autumn, and the Xiangjiang River at the foot is more crystal clear in autumn, such as green jade and transparent crystal. On the river, Qian Fan is fighting for hair and crossing, silent and full of vitality. In the cloudless autumn sky of Wan Li, the eagle vigorously plumes and flies freely. In this transparent and shallow river, fish swim freely with their fins and tails swinging. The maple forest on the mountain, touched by the colored pen of the god of nature, was dazzled with purples, more gorgeous than the spring flowers in February and more magnificent than the rosy clouds in June. Red, flame-like red, burns violently in this withered season, just like the running of life, or the nirvana of life. It is brighter than green youth and wider than the blue river. The forest of thousands of mountains kowtowed in front of it, stretching out a picture of mountains and rivers and poems of the earth.
Looking at the Xiangjiang River water rolling northward, listening to the stormy waves and surging waves, a sense of lofty aspirations arises spontaneously. From a distance, it is red, which makes people suspect that the sunset glow is brilliant and the sunrise is red. Maple leaves all over the mountain, once frosted, are so bright and lovely in the sun. Under the mapping of the forest, the Xiangjiang River turned crimson. Look again, the big ships are scrambling to move forward. Looking up at the sky, there are eagles fighting, birds flying freely and a scene of freedom. Is this the place where countless big ships ride the wind and waves? Is this the land where generations of eagles hover in the sky? The fish swims in the shallows belonging to it, dreaming like autumn. Everything in the world awakens in this world and strives for lofty freedom.
Autumn is thick, just like a pot of thick Pu 'er tea, and the fragrance of tea is mixed with the taste of late autumn. The northern geese fly south, "the sky is high and the clouds are light, but the southern geese are not seen." They spread their wings and flew south under the blue sky, leaving this land, but they will come back next year because there is their hope here. ...
Yes, after beginning of autumn, the heat, the Millennium, the autumnal equinox ... and then the cold winter, but after a slight cold, it is still the beginning of spring, still full of vitality and prosperity, and still endless. ...
7. Composition describing autumn in Changsha I like the spring with flowers and birds, and I like the fruitful autumn, especially the leaves in late autumn gradually take on a new look, and the colorful mountains are fascinating.
On such a picturesque day, my parents took me to the park to see autumn leaves. When you enter the park, the first thing you see is a bright and burning maple forest, which looks like a flaming mountain from a distance.
Entering the maple forest, the warm maple leaves nodded and smiled at us under the breeze, welcoming us. I picked up a maple leaf and observed it carefully. It consists of seven small leaves. Its edge is a little rough, and the red stem is very slender, like an open palm. Another feature of maple leaf is its ever-changing color. Maple leaves are green in spring, but gradually turn red in autumn. Walking out of the maple grove, I smelled a faint fragrance. Following the fragrance, I suddenly remembered that there is another kind of leaves I like in autumn, that is, the leaves of osmanthus trees.
Sure enough, after several bends, the vigorous osmanthus tree miraculously appeared in front of my eyes. I looked up and saw that Osmanthus fragrans was still like a little girl, shyly hiding behind the leaves, and only half of her face was quietly exposed. The leaves on osmanthus trees are oval, with serrated edges and green body. Under the sunshine, among these leaves, the most interesting one is the ginkgo tree, which is also green, like a fan or a big umbrella, with thin patterns on it, because in late autumn, the edges of the leaves are a little yellow, which seems to add lace to them. When a gust of wind blows, many ginkgo orchards will fall from the air and fly like beautiful butterflies.
Autumn is a beautiful season, and autumn leaves are a touching song in this season, which makes people nostalgic. I love autumn, and I love these strange leaves more. -
We have gone through a bright green spring and a colorful summer, and come to this fiery autumn full of * * *. In autumn, fallen leaves are the most striking beauty focus.
The autumn wind swept through the Woods, leaving leaves behind. They dance lightly in the air, like a beautiful butterfly and dancing elves.
Some people say that autumn leaves are withered and worthless. I don't think so.
Autumn leaves are sacred. Although fallen leaves are no longer lovely in spring and vigorous in summer, they are the most valuable dedication of fallen leaves under withering. When the leaves are covered in the spring of March, they begin to absorb sunlight and air, blossom and bear fruit. When the sun is scorching, the leaves join hands to form a huge umbrella, which brings coolness to the birds.
When autumn comes, the withered autumn leaves still decorate the earth with gold and red, showing their final beauty to the world. Autumn wind blows, autumn leaves fall peacefully and openly, blend into the soil, turn into nutrients, and give birth to the hope of spring.
I believe that there will be a faint smile of autumn leaves in the bud next spring. Ah! This is the cycle of life! Ah! Autumn leaves, you are a fairy tale full of affection. You left in a hurry without leaving any dazzling brilliance. You fly gently, regardless of whether you get any praise, but you are so satisfied and serene. This is your character. You absorbed the air and sunshine, and gave birth to flowers all over the sky. The fragrance of melons and fruits is selfless. This is your pursuit. You exhausted your youth and left the last dazzling and golden autumn with your dying body. You openly let the autumn wind take you back to the earth, melt into the soil, turn it into nutrients, and nurture the hope of spring! Autumn leaves, you are the hymn of life. All hearts are baptized because of you. With the autumn sunset, you left in a hurry, leaving no dazzling brilliance. You fly down gently and turn a limited life into eternity. ........................................................................................................................
It was like a golden fairy tale, and I became the only visitor in autumn. In the rustling autumn wind, the dead leaves on the trees have fallen.
It slowly fell to the ground, making a sad "rustling" sound. Falling leaves! Are you mourning the shortness of your life? No, it's not! Leaves will not be so short of breath! Unconsciously, I have reached the end of the road.
I saw a clear stream in front of me, and fallen leaves fell on the stream with the wind, just like a golden boat. The stream kept flowing, and the fallen leaves whirled with the tide, starting their long and arduous journey ... Seeing that there was no way out, I simply lay on the luxurious carpet and looked up. There seems to be some green leaves left on the bare branches.
Maybe in a few days, this green leaf will fall and fall into the arms of Mother Earth. "Fallen leaves are not heartless things, but turn into spring mud to protect flowers.
"yes! It is paying its life for the coming year. Falling leaves! Your glorious life will not end with autumn, because the solid seeds have taken your hope to the next spring.
Falling leaves! You don't have to worry that the bare branches will be frozen by frost, because the tender branches of the past have become ruthless men. Floating leisurely, floating leisurely, and the fallen leaves are still hovering and scattered there.
It doesn't seem to be attached to the branches, and it doesn't worry about fate, just looking for its own home. It believes that since its life has an unusual beginning, it should have an unusual ending.
8. Changsha Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter Composition [Changsha Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter Composition]
In spring, flowers and trees germinate again, and green leaves hang branches again. The snow melted, everything on the earth woke up, and the small animals woke up after sleeping for a winter. The city was restored to its original appearance, and people took off their thick cotton-padded clothes and put on thin coats. In summer, the trees are lush, and the trees in the countryside seal the blue sky tightly. Flowers seem to be in a beauty pageant, one by one straight; The most beautiful is the lotus, with bright petals and pink in white. There are a few drops of dew on the round lotus leaf, as if drinking water didn't wipe your mouth clean. Dragonflies fly around the lotus pond, like dancing around the lotus. Ah! What a green world. Autumn is a harvest season, the fruit on the tree is blushing, the rice field is golden, the grass is withered, the flowers are gradually withered, and only inulin exudes a faint fragrance; The leaves of many trees are yellow, and only the pine and cypress stand upright, which is particularly magnificent. The autumn wind gently blows through the treetops, and the fallen leaves are flying in the air, yellow, green, red, palm-shaped, petal-shaped ... The well water is a little warm and sweet. In late autumn, there are fallen leaves everywhere, like golden carpets. In winter, snowflakes float in the air, trees are covered with silver, and animals hide in holes and refuse to come out. Children wear thick cotton-padded clothes to make snowmen and have snowball fights. Ah! What a wonderful world we live in! Changsha Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter Pupils' Composition of 400 Words (/)