Winter girl quietly left, warm spring breeze blowing. The red sun hung in the sky, emitting a dazzling light.
The earth gradually emerged a new vitality: the green grass from the soil out of the head, curious to say hello to the spring girl. Bare willows grow a light green new leaves, willow graceful, catkins come in the wind, blowing cheek, gently, like the winter snow, soft, like continuous drizzle, dancing in the sun, wanton. Spring Jasmine was awakened by the spring girl, trembling out of the branches, one, one, another, the first fear of blooming. From afar, patches of golden Jasmine covered the river embankment, as if the sun fell to the world. The sleeping river is also awakened by the warm breath, with a sound like a galloping Mustang. The clear stream whistles and cheers for the spring girl, and runs to the distance. Waterbirds and wild ducks are playing happily on the water.
The warmth of spring makes people feel better. After a spring rain, the haze has disappeared. I took a long breath, the air was so fresh. People put on their spring clothes and went shopping. Girls and young men are very beautiful. They have short clothes and skirts. The colors are really colorful.
I love spring because it is full of vitality and colorful. Autumn color 450 words read Ouyang Xiu's "autumn color Fu", the poem is so miserable, but Mao Zedong's autumn is so charming. Two poems often linger in my mind, I am confused, maybe old talent gives me a sentimental character.
Go for a walk and you may get the answer.
Walk into the park, this is a red maple forest, that piece. Clusters look so lovely and full of vitality, just like the morning sun, emitting light and heat. " It's late in the maple forest, and the frost leaves are redder than the flowers in February. " I murmured. Oh, autumn is red!
It's a good harvest season. The rice in the field is ripe. Heavy ears of rice straw pressure can not lift the head, a breeze blowing, raised ups and downs of rice waves. I was immersed in joy. Oh, autumn is golden!
it's raining! The continuous autumn rain is like a girl's own mind. I didn't hide, let the autumn rain wet my face. The rain stopped, I looked up, blue, blue people intoxicated. Oh, autumn is blue!
Walking on the country road, the roadside is full of white wild chrysanthemum, smell, also with the fragrance of dew. They are not as beautiful as the chrysanthemums in the park, but they make people never tire of seeing them, because they exude the smell of rural soil. Oh, autumn is white!
The tree, it's beginning to fall. The withered and yellow leaves fall on the ground and pile up into a hill. When you step on it, it's soft. "Falling red is not a merciless thing. It's better to turn it into spring mud to protect flowers!" Oh, autumn is yellow!
In front of me was a meadow. The grass has withered and yellow, but there are many wild flowers in full bloom, graceful and graceful. Yidaqun a large group of young boys and girls dressed in colorful clothes gathered around to sing and dance happily, and smoke curled up in the middle.
Oh, I see! Autumn is colorful. It has red, yellow and blue. It's like a rainbow in summer.
The color of autumn in the sixth grade of Dalu primary school in Handan County, Hebei Province is 450 words. Reading Ouyang Xiu's autumn color Fu, the poem is so miserable, but the autumn in Mao Zedong's works is so charming. Two poems often linger in my mind, I am confused, maybe old talent gives me a sentimental character.
Go for a walk and you may get the answer.
Walk into the park, this is a red maple forest, that piece. Clusters look so lovely and full of vitality, just like the morning sun, emitting light and heat. " It's late in the maple forest, and the frost leaves are redder than the flowers in February. " I murmured. Oh, autumn is red!
It's a good harvest season. The rice in the field is ripe. The heavy ears made the straw unable to lift its head. A breeze blew by and raised the undulating waves of rice...... I was immersed in joy. Oh, autumn is golden!
it's raining! The continuous autumn rain is like a girl's own mind. I didn't hide, let the autumn rain wet my face. The rain stopped, I looked up, blue, blue people intoxicated. Oh, autumn is blue!
Walking on the country road, the roadside is full of white wild chrysanthemum, smell, also with the fragrance of dew. They are not as beautiful as the chrysanthemums in the park, but they make people never tire of seeing them, because they exude the smell of rural soil. Oh, autumn is white!
The tree, it's beginning to fall. The withered and yellow leaves fall on the ground and pile up into a hill. When you step on it, it's soft. "Falling red is not a merciless thing. It's better to turn it into spring mud to protect flowers!" Oh, autumn is yellow!
In front of me was a meadow. The grass has withered and yellow, but there are many wild flowers in full bloom, graceful and graceful. Yidaqun a large group of young boys and girls dressed in colorful clothes gathered around to sing and dance happily, and smoke curled up in the middle.
Oh, I see! Autumn is five colors, it has red, yellow, blue...... Like a rainbow in summer......
Hebei Handan County Road primary school six find the footprints of spring 600 words find the footprints of spring
Spring sprinkles on the vibrant earth, I follow the footsteps of spring, to explore the footprints of spring.
Spring is a time when plants and plants will return soon, and they will be red in every way You see, the yellow grass in the field waves its green hands towards us; Willow twisting graceful posture, slender braids flick in the grass; The peach blossom unfolds the implicit petals, showing a sweet smile. The wind's slender fingers slip through the branches. In an instant, a burst of peach blossom rain comes. Clusters of peach blossoms crowded in the slender branches, a tree's red, said endless charming. It can be said: "the peach is young, and it's brilliant!" The snow-white pear flower is just like a pure girl, the petals of which are as white as snow are surrounded by the stamens one after another, which is very elegant. The delicate jasmine flowers are not to be outdone. They play the golden trumpet 'diddidi', as if to say: 'I'm the most beautiful, I'm the most beautiful Bursts of flower fragrance, but also attracted a lot of bees and butterflies. The little bee flies around in the flowers, working hard, as if to take advantage of the spring to store enough honey.
Spring is the time when the butterflies dance and the warblers sing You see, among the flowers, beautiful butterflies are dancing. Gorgeous wings open and close, as if a dancer in bright clothes, light and graceful ballet. High on the treetop, a nest of newborn chicks open their bleary eyes, tremble out of their heads and look at the spring world curiously. A few birds chirped and flitted through the air, then playfully stepped on the water in a circle of ripples. They cried happily and frolicked, as if singing the beauty of spring.
In spring, it's like 'sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.' Early in the morning, when I opened the window, I bumped into the wet air. You see, the flowers are full of bright flowers, the petals are still stained with round raindrops, and the ground is full of 'hair'. They are tender and yellow, revealing a breath of early spring. The young leaves of the small tree become more and more slender, and there are still a few 'pearls' on the stretched branches. A gust of wind makes the branches and leaves of the tree tremble, and the little' pearls' can't wait to sink into the soil. All these are masterpieces of the intermittent spring rain last night.
Ah! Spring is the poet's line of words, spring is a painting in front of us! Let us open the window, let the spring breeze blow our hearts, let the spring rain moisten our hearts, let the spring shine on our hearts! Beautiful spring 200 words spring arrived, winter color grandfather sent away cold, spring girl quietly came to the world with light steps. The scenery of spring is very beautiful, just like a vivid picture.
Spring sunshine is particularly beautiful, spring girl smile to the earth. The sun red, warm beam into the window, the sun gently stroked you, to the mother's hand.
With spring girl's brisk pace, green grass, green leaves, breaking out of the soil, secretly drilling out from the soil, tender, green. You can see some flowers and trees everywhere in the park.
In this warm season, many trees in the woods are full of bright flowers; We are not willing to give way, red, yellow, white, green, pink, all kinds of flowers, really like a beautiful big flowerbed. All of a sudden, many bees and butterflies smell the fragrance of flowers, and they all come to collect honey and fly in mid air.
Ah! Spring is so beautiful. Let's feel the beauty of nature with our heart! When spring comes, as soon as grandfather Dong walks quietly in his coat, spring girl comes in a hurry.
Spring is coming and the weather is getting warmer and warmer. The spring breeze blows warm on the face, blowing away the cold of winter. The white clouds in the sky are very beautiful! Some are like an elephant, some are like sweet marshmallow, some are like a cute kitten. People took off their thick cotton padded clothes and put on spring clothes. Grandfather and grandmother are playing chess on the stone chair in the park.
Spring is beautiful and everything is revived. The tender green grass came out of the ground quietly and said to spring loudly: 'spring, I'm coming! Spring, I come! " The grass is full of colorful wild flowers. The pink peach flowers attract the bees who are busy collecting honey, and the golden jasmine flowers attract the dancing butterflies. The poplar trees on both sides of the street stand guard like soldiers in new clothes. The willows by the river are like beautiful little girls looking at themselves in the mirror. The spring wind blows, and her long hair flutters with the wind, as if dancing in the spring.
The spring breeze wakes up the little animals. Xiaoyan flies back to the north from the South and sets up her own nest to have children. She gives birth to little swallows, snakes, frogs and bears. These animals wake up and say, 'ah, spring is so beautiful.' I really want spring all year. Spring has blown away the ice and snow. As long as the place where sister Chun came is colorful, there is water in the small lake, fish and shrimp come out, swimming in the lake, and even the Little Swan flies out. If only I could be here all the time, it would be great.
The children took out their favorite kites one after another and set off their string as they ran. The kites flew higher and higher, bringing the children's laughter to the cloud. Look at the mighty eagle, lovely Fuwa and light swallow & hellip& hellip; In the sea of kites, I don't know if it's a real spirit or a kite.
Spring is coming, a hundred flowers bloom, all the plants in this season began to crazy. The pace of spring is approaching, grave sweeping activities 800 words season, this guy began to be mischievous again, one moment changed into this season, one moment changed into that season. And now the seasons change is our favorite spring. The trees began to sprout slowly, and the grass came out of the land secretly. The spring breeze across our cheeks makes us feel more happy. The pace of spring is near, and the roar of winter is gone. Today, the fourth to sixth grades of Chengguan Town Central Primary School are facing the spring breeze