800-word composition about spring

In ordinary study, work, and life, the most familiar thing to everyone is composition. With the help of composition, people can reflect objective things, express thoughts and feelings, and convey knowledge and information. How to write an essay to avoid making mistakes? The following is an 800-word composition about spring that I have collected and compiled. It is for reference only. I hope it can help everyone. 800-word essay on spring 1

The community where my family lives is located on the campus of Qingdao University. It is a paradise with birds singing and flowers fragrant.

As spring approaches, everything on campus and in the community is quietly conveying a message to me: Spring is here!

A few weeks ago, when I was walking by the campus lake, the willow trees I saw were still hibernating. Apparently, Miss Chun has not visited them yet. They did not show their youth or vitality, but there were little buds dotted on some trees. However, there is only one willow tree that is no longer willing to wait for the belated spring girl. Light yellow branches have sprouted on its thick and vigorous trunk, seeming to be competing with the spring girl to see who can show off the vibrant spring color first. I guess the phrase "the green willow is only yellow and half yet even" refers to it.

Today, I revisited my old place and came to the lake again. Wow! The scene in front of me was completely different from the previous days. Each willow tree has grown green branches, swaying with the breeze, like fairies descending to earth, dancing to the rhythm of the spring girl. And that early willow tree has already drooped its branches to the ground. Each branch is covered with dense layers of vibrant willow leaves. It looks extremely strong, like the leader of the willow trees, and also like the protector of the willow trees. Entering this world of willow trees, thousands of willow branches brushed my face, as if a hospitable host was greeting me affectionately. Is this the "ten thousand green silk ribbons hanging down" written by He Zhizhang? Miss Chun heard the call of nature, walked by the lake, walked into the community, and visited every place with flowers and grass. It seemed that the whole world had changed overnight.

I can’t help but think of those cherry blossom trees in the community. A few days ago, they were still in bud, looking like they were "coming out after a thousand calls, half-hiding their faces with their pipa in their arms." How are they doing now? Did Miss Spring bring them vitality? I hurriedly walked towards the community. The beautiful scenery in front of me instantly fascinated me. It's so attractive, so charming. The cherry blossoms seemed to surge onto the branches like a tide overnight, vying for beauty. Although they have changed from the way they looked when they were "raised in a boudoir" in the past, the outlines of their childhood are still vaguely discernible. The ones that originally bloomed are now bigger and redder than before, as if they are bending the branches; the ones that originally bloomed petite are still not big now, but each petal is as delicately carved, moist and beautiful. The red flowers are like a little girl's face, rosy and lovable; the pink-white flowers are like a cute fat boy, translucent in white and pink in color. Du Fu left an eternal saying: "Thousands of flowers weigh down the branches." He must have been inspired by this beautiful scenery.

Intoxicated with the deep feeling of spring, I couldn't help but chant:

Spring willows are shaded, and spring flowers are blooming like brocade.

The spring breeze brings spring light, and the spring rain brings spring sounds.

The sound of spring is pleasant to the ears, and the scenery of spring is charming to the heart.

Those who appreciate spring in spring are intoxicated by the spirit of spring, both ancient and modern. An 800-word essay on spring 2

The end of the first month of every year is a day like this: the smell of firecrackers gradually becomes less strong, and people’s reception of the coming spring has turned from warm celebration to silence. Waiting—The annual vacation is coming to an end, and people are starting to prepare for spring work and are on the road again.

However, there will always be surprises in these ordinary days. Whenever you pass by a street tree in a hurry, and the decayed tree trunks alternate with sparse and thin shadows rolling past you, have you noticed the secret in the tree hole?

At the end of the first month of 20xx, a tree hole on a small road in Shijiazhuang saw many "squirrels" living in it overnight, "civet cats" ambush, and the "setting sun" that was about to return to the roots of the tree. ...For a time, citizens who were familiar with the path and those who were not familiar with the path came here, admiring it with interest, exhaling in the cold and admiring - this is a building without glass doors, no lights, white walls and Exhibition of carpets. At this time, the painter was still carefully mixing colors in the tree hole at the end (the color is harmless to the trees) - this female college student, wearing a heavy down jacket and carrying more than a dozen thermal patches, had been painting for a day.

Everyone said that the bright tree holes on this originally empty street brought spring in advance. It seems that the spring of 20xx has not yet set foot here, and the spring in people's hearts has already jumped up to the "hole". The spring outside is still delayed by the haze and cold, but the spring in the heart has nowhere to vent, and is silently ignored by the world. But who is looking for spring like that female college student? On the cold and withered road, waiting for the warm spring, she was the only one holding on to the lively warmth.

Happiness is gentle and simple, and happiness is something that everyone is equal from childhood on. However, sometimes, people who are originally kind and sensitive enough to be easily won over by small surprises find it difficult to seek happiness from life and feed their simple hearts as the years go by.

Is it because there is too little time? Is it because the "dream" drives me to wait? Is it because we can’t stop “doing useful things”? Asked, why are you sacrificing like this? Answer, happiness: What have you sacrificed along the way? Answer: Happiness...

Socrates only asked people to pick the best apple, but people left too many good apples behind. This was unfortunate. In the orchard of life, there are never too many restrictions, or there are too many restrictions that can be ignored, so you can see the good things and enjoy them while walking. Life cannot be repeated.

You and I both have the same mind and the same recognition of beauty. We enjoy life and pursue a happy life. The true meaning of happiness is not to enjoy it, but our life is to be happy. Life is short and spring may come late, but spring is immortal and happiness lasts forever. 800-word essay on spring 3

Among the four seasons of the year, I love spring the most; the beautiful mountains and rivers of the motherland, I love my hometown alone.

My hometown is Suizhou City, Hubei Province. Although it is a small city, it has a strong sense of "home", as if it has taken root, and we are reluctant to leave here. I am a child born and raised in Suizhou City. I feel very proud when I see the tremendous changes in Suizhou in recent years.

A real "Happy Farm" has been newly opened near Sanqiao in the city. The fruits grown there need to be picked by you. I think the fruits you get with your own labor must be particularly sweet, so I will give it a try. My mother took me to pick.

Because it is spring now, the weather is neither cold nor hot, which is perfect for going out and playing. My mother and I are both "spring fans" and we like spring very much. The bus we took was driving slowly along the roadside. My mother and I were sitting by the window, watching the trees on the roadside turning green, and we felt indescribably comfortable, yes! This is the unique charm of spring.

The car left the city, there were no high-rise buildings, and it gradually became quiet. Yes, this is Baiyun Lake, the moat of my hometown. The lake flows quietly, and the flowers on the shore are blooming in a variety of colors. The weeping willows cast their shadows in the lake, combing their not-so-long braids, and even the air is particularly fresh. "Ah! The spring in Suizhou is so beautiful!" I sighed sincerely.

We arrived at our destination, and I ran towards the orchard excitedly. When you enter Peng, you will see strawberries all over the ground and their grass blades are messy but regular. The bright red and the emerald green are mixed together, which really gives you a different kind of visual beauty. My mother and I, as well as a large group of tourists who came to pick, smiled knowingly and started to pick up the scissors to look for strawberries. The strawberries are very red and very big, and the redness is very natural, not like the drugged strawberries sold in the market.

While I was picking, my mother was taking photos of me. The entire greenhouse was filled with sweat from labor and cheerful laughter. Several children and I couldn't help stuffing the big, red strawberries into our mouths when we looked at them. As soon as they reached our mouths, my mother quickly grabbed my hand and said, "You haven't washed it yet, just eat it." It’s not hygienic.” The owner of the orchard smiled and said to us, “Don’t worry, we never spray pesticides on the strawberries here. We catch bugs for them on time every day, and the pruning, watering, etc. are all done in strict accordance with professional procedures. "It's absolutely non-toxic and harmless, and it's the most delicious when you pick it." After hearing this, I found that everyone started to eat it. Haha, it turns out that everyone is a greedy cat!

After a whole morning of hard work, my mother and I each picked a large basket of strawberries. Although they are very valuable, looking at the fruits of our labor, we feel happy and feel that everything is worth it. .

On the way back, my mother and I chose to sit by the window. The sun was already very warm. Looking at the trees, flowers, and grass outside the car window, and tasting the fresh strawberries in our arms, I Silently said: "Sister Chun, thank you, thank you for making my hometown so beautiful." 800-word composition of spring 4

Spring, when the grass grows and the orioles fly, is my favorite season. Because in this season, I can do many happy and joyful things!

Whenever spring comes, I will dig wild vegetables, fly kites, watch peach blossoms, and enjoy pear blossoms with my friends.

On Sunday, I will go with my friends Go to the fields to dig wild vegetables. Digging wild vegetables is not just about digging casually, but only what is edible, and what is harmful and inedible if not dug. We carry a small bamboo basket and a shovel to carefully identify a kind of shepherd's purse among the wild vegetables. Shepherd's purse is the messenger of spring and is warm. The spring breeze blows by, and they are the first to wake up, rubbing their sleepy eyes. Their color is light purple at first, then dark green, and then green. Clusters and clusters cover the hillside. When you smell it carefully, there is a fragrance of the earth. The breath makes people feel relaxed and happy. The collected shepherd's purse and fresh meat can be made into shepherd's purse dumplings; add it with winter bamboo shoots to become shepherd's purse winter bamboo shoots; if you bake it with tender tofu, you will have shepherd's purse soup. These are delicacies in the world. After eating, the fragrance will linger for three days. People never forget.

After digging the shepherd’s purse, we went to fly a kite in the wheat field. Flying a kite was very interesting. We stepped on the soft wheat with our feet. When we were tired, we lay together on the wheat seedlings, closed our eyes, and breathed refreshingly. The smell of wheat, looking up at the blue sky and white clouds, while eating our specialty tomatoes, what a pleasant life!

In spring, the colorful peach blossoms bloom one after another, which is so beautiful.

We often go to the orchard to help. Although we are helping, we spend most of the time playing. The friends stand under the peach tree and pose, and can't help but take photos with the beautiful peach blossoms. Their laughter like silver bells echoes in the orchard. The white apricot blossoms beside her were silent, like noble angels in white. At this time, the willow tree sprouted new buds and quietly grew small leaves. People marveled at the exquisiteness of the sentence of He Zhizhang, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, "I don't know who cuts the thin leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors." These small leaves are like a pair of curious eyes of children, looking at this vibrant world. Moistened by the spring rain, they gradually stretch out their tender branches. Naughty, we folded the willow branches and weaved them into a unique garland. On the neck, hands and feet, the willow ring dance was performed happily.

The little swallows flew back from the south, dragging their scissor-like tails, like little gentlemen, enthusiastically reporting the good news, "Spring is coming, spring is coming!" They kept chirping. Non-stop. I kept asking my mother where spring was, but she smiled and said nothing, so I went to look for it by myself, wandering alone on the trail. Suddenly, I saw this picture: a group of butterflies and bees were spinning among the rape flowers, as if they were dancing. Dance. I jumped home excitedly and told my mother that I had found spring. My mother asked me where spring was. I said: "Spring is everywhere, spring is around us!"

Ah! Bright spring, what a charming landscape painting! 800-word essay on spring 5

Spring is the beginning of the four seasons of the year, and it is also the time when flowers, plants and trees bloom. So what does spring taste like? Some people will say that the taste of spring is sweet, some people will say that the taste of spring is happiness, I think spring is full of fresh and refreshing breath.

I have a small garden at home, then you look for dream flowers and plants. I walked gently into the garden and watched the waking flowers and plants trying their best to poke their heads out and grow up. I stroked them gently, and a group of obedient and sensible children under the flowers and grass nodded to me. I approached them quietly, and a refreshing and comfortable fragrance hit my nostrils. At this time, I forgot my worries and was completely immersed in the flowers and plants. This is how spring has great divine power, allowing flowers, plants and trees to bloom to their fullest.

At this time, the animals were not to be outdone. Our cat also opened his eyes and started counting. At this time, the dog also began to act elusively. A group of chickens don't want to be lazy. They are all working hard to get more worms. They seem to be competing to see who can make more worms. At this time, I smell the competitive atmosphere of spring. Spring is so energetic, allowing animals to work non-stop.

At this time, women and children evaluate cooperation and division of labor. A few women were drinking tea and chatting under a big tree. The children were busy making houses and kites! They made kites and flew them in the fields with other children. Children are running in the fields, and the music of kites in the sky is flying higher and higher. A piece of green field coupled with the colorful clothes worn by the children is really a beautiful scenery. When they are tired from playing, they will lie in the fields or sit by the river and talk about their ideals and their future lives. How boring that is, what a blessing it is!

Sometimes, I will run in the fields, in a place where there is no one, spreading my arms and shouting loudly. At this time, I forgot the troubles and difficulties in life, and only felt that I was extremely close to nature. Gently savor the fresh, fresh air that drifts in. Spring has such a great power of victory that makes me immersed in its fragrance and cannot extricate myself!

Playing badminton, you look so light on the sports field and your smile is so bright! You are our close friend. When we have problems, we can come to you to discuss them; when we have difficulties, we can come to you for help; when we are upset, we can come to you to talk and find the long-lost happiness! You say you are as lazy as a cat, but we think you are as lively and cute as a cat!

Perhaps you are not well-known in the eyes of the public, but in our eyes, you are like a bright star, illuminating the path of mathematics in our junior high school and even the direction of life. How can you not make us happy and happy when you are so special?

You are like a cup of scented tea, which nourishes us and fragrants ourselves. An 800-word essay on spring 6

Spring, a word exuding vitality, suddenly comes into view again. What kind of spring are busy people enjoying?

In history, Seng Zhinan enjoyed the warmth of spring in "The rain of apricot blossoms makes your clothes wet, and the wind from the willows blows on your face without chilling"; Zhu Xi said in "Easy to recognize the east wind, colorful colors are always spring" Enjoy the spring scenery. But Du Fu lamented the people's livelihood in "The country is broken, the mountains and rivers are still there, the city is full of spring vegetation"; Wang Anshi began to abolish the old reforms after "the sound of firecrackers was heard, the spring breeze brought warmth to Tusu"; Han Yu was in "The most beneficial thing is the spring of the year, The people and schools in Chunjingli are better than the smoke and willows that fill the imperial capital.

Let’s take a look at the different springs of today’s people!

"The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu." After the baptism of winter, everything is ready to go. He told the farmer uncle that their spring would be considered spring plowing. Spring plowing is not just a form, it is a responsibility, a responsibility to the family; it is a reward, a reward for this wonderful society. It is still a kind of happiness, and it is also a blessing for Tong Jing in the new year.

For a family, spring plowing is the foundation; for a nation, spring plowing is hope; for a country, spring plowing is development; for the world, spring plowing is the future. He Zhizhang's "Ode to the Willows" "I don't know who cuts out the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors." The spring breeze is likened to scissors, but what these scissors cut is not just "thin leaves", but also the revival of life and all things. Of course, There are also dreams of spring plowing.

Meng Haoran's "Spring sleeps without realizing the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere" describes the arrival of spring without knowing it. The students in the third grade of junior high school are silently going through the cold winter, facing the first turning point in life, and welcoming their own spring through their own efforts. Going through more trials is just to have a better posture to welcome your own victory. Just like an article I accidentally read: There is a kind of snake whose throat is covered with thorns from an early age, and it takes ten years to grind them into a thick cocoon. Finally, he transforms into a hedgehog-eating king. Yes, this kind of snake is just like a human being. It has been training for ten years just to become a king one day.

If people are compared to flowers, then when everyone starts learning, they are like flowers welcoming the spring rain and dew. My rain seems to have come a little late, but I will never give up or be discouraged, and strive to make my roots deeper. Because, I firmly believe that no flower will miss spring forever. Through my own efforts, I will make this nameless flower the highlight of my life.

Spring is here, and everything in the world welcomes the caress of the spring girl. Miss Spring is fair, and the gifts she gives to all things are equal. As long as we continue to work hard, we will feel that more of this gift belongs to us. 800-word essay on spring 7

In March, everything revives, the willows are green and the flowers are red, the orioles are singing and the swallows are dancing, and the earth is full of vitality. "Blowing the cold willow wind on my face," it's another good time of year. Outside the window, the rising sun is still shining, and the breeze is gently blowing the branches, as if showing off! The willow branches are gently moving their branches. The flowers in the distance smile even brighter! It’s really a spring breeze and it’s even brighter.

In the garden, you can hear the sound of children playing in the distance, and the several elderly people look more kind and kind under the sunlight.

Several tall buildings stand straight in the bright sunshine, making them look even more majestic.

"There are several early hawks fighting for warmth in the trees, but whose new swallows peck at the spring mud?" actually describes the spring scenery vividly.

You can smell the fragrance of flowers from far away. That kind of fragrance, fresh and natural, refreshing! In the park, you can see flowers competing for beauty everywhere. There are countless people watching the flower show. Children, adults, old people, men and women can be seen falling everywhere.

Some are taking pictures, and some are watching quietly, quietly enjoying the unique beauty of spring! In the distance, a few butterflies, instigating silver wings, dance gracefully, as if Showing off her beauty!

"Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. It sneaks into the night with the wind, moistening things silently." The rain in March in Yangchun is thin and dense, like cow hair , scattered in the world.

In the field, looking around, a green wheat field is really beautiful. Looking around, there are some white spots inlaid on the green grass, which really looks like a beautiful picture. Oh! It turns out to be the shepherd’s sheep! Haha. . It has no ordinary charm. On the country roads, wild flowers have also begun to go crazy. The white, purple, yellow and blue ones are no less beautiful than the scenery in the park.

"On a spring day, spring mountains and spring water flow, spring breeze, spring grass and spring cattle grazing." The stream trickles, the cuckoo sings, the spring rain rustles, and the butterflies are both there. Everything is so bad; the grass bows its head, the flowers bloom, and the seedlings sing lightly, The willows are rising lightly, everything is so poetic. The spring in March has given us the bright spring scenery, the greenery of life, the firm belief, and the infinite hope and strength. Time is short, "the sunset is infinite." Well, it's just near dusk. "On the road, in the streets and alleys, people and cars are coming and going, the lights are bustling, and the traffic is busy. Pairs of lovers, hand in hand, stroll among the lights and lights. In the alleys, there are even more small stalls and hawkers, and there is no evil spirit at all!

Buyers and sellers are bargaining, not to mention auspicious! The lively scene is more realistic than the movie.

Life is just like this, busy. Busy, busy. Do what you want and seek what you want.

Only where the meteors pass by is the trace; only what is conscious is the most beautiful; only what is not eaten is the sweetest.

Stop and go, stop and go, there is always a destination that cannot be reached!

Endless sorrow and endless sadness are integrated into your life!

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Looking at all the vitality of spring, there is an impulse in my heart. Everything in the world is recovering, and it’s time for us to take action! GO_GO Let’s set sail with our dreams! Distant dreams, here I come! 800-word composition of spring 8

When the first drop of water forms on the ice edge, the earth begins to wake up. When the first ray of spring breeze blows, everything shows vitality. Thousands of rays of sunshine pour down, which is gentle. The light, the vegetation are enjoying her care. I stand in this vitality, and my soul is moved by it. Unknowingly, I feel myself integrated into this world.

In the distance, I touched the vitality of the trees. This is a spiritual pulse that no one can understand. In the long winter, there is only coldness and loneliness. It is unwilling to accept it. It wants to come out, out of the ice. appearance. No one will help it, and it knows that as long as it persists, it will be reborn one day. Sure enough, its faith has not been denied, and the buds on the branches are its best testimony. My soul suddenly trembled. Isn’t this the spring feeling I need? Isn’t this quality of never giving up and persisting to the end the essence of spring? Pursuing and showing the beauty of life is an affirmation of perseverance. If I do it, why should I worry about the future withering and dying like a broken branch.

Touching it carefully, my spirit flowed down the road. Under a rock, I felt the powerful spring spirit. This was unimaginable tenacity and struggle. This consciousness actually originated from the body of Xiaocao, staring at it. Looking at that fragile life, my mind was tense. I had to worry about the grass. Compared to it, a boulder weighing ten thousand kilograms was pressing on its head, and the surrounding soil also made it suffocating. It came, but it did not accept its fate. It was tired of the darkness, it was struggling, and it never flinched. Finally, it saw the light it had dreamed of, which made it even crazier. Its tenacity and struggle were vividly displayed by it, and finally it surpassed the boulder. I feel emotional for this. If we have this tenacity and fighting spirit when we encounter difficulties and obstacles, are we still afraid that we will not be able to see the light and get out of the predicament? If we really have this kind of spring feeling, how can we sigh lingering on the bank of the broken bridge?

The green color is gradually becoming more and more, and the air is full of the fresh breath of spring. From the lifeless frozen land to the current one full of life, it can be said that spring has made great achievements. People's hearts also warmed up. This was the best praise for Chun, but Chun didn't care. In its opinion, this was just an honor. It continues to shuttle silently across this land, working hard. This is its belief, never be proud and contribute silently. I understand that this is a touch of character, and its quality moves me. If we have more of this quality, why should we be afraid of being ordinary in the world.

The feeling of spring comes to my heart, from never giving up, working hard, to giving silently. I have touched and experienced these simple yet profound feelings of spring. This is endless wealth on my way forward.