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Chun Yu's excellent composition
In real life or work and study, writing is the strangest thing for everyone. Writing is a verbal activity in which people express their thoughts in written form. So, how to write a composition? The following is the excellent composition of Spring Rain that I collected for you. Welcome to draw lessons from and refer to. I hope it helps you.

The stars have changed, the sea has changed, but nature has never stopped creating beautiful steps.

It was a spring rain. Rain falls from the sky evenly, trickling down. In such a season full of spring scenery, it is a beautiful enjoyment to feel the romance of spring rain while walking, or to sit quietly by the window and listen to the beauty of raindrops beating on leaves. This is really a good rain. He watered vilen, moistened the red flowers and green grass, and made the earth instantly have strong vitality and glow with colorful light.

Spring rain moistens things silently, just like you, silently dedicating, satisfying pairs of eager eyes, enriching the empty soul and the one-on-one world. It is you, sploosh, and vilen, the soul of our children, who have given us the strength to overcome the darkness and make our flower of life full of vitality and bloom; It is you who let our tender hearts grow and let us know the beauty of the world. Let us know the true feelings of the world, let us feel the wonderful life; It is you who taught us dreams, let us know how to pursue beauty and happiness, keep positive and enterprising at all times, and create a more wonderful life. You best explained the responsibility of the spring rain with dedication and true feelings: nourishing everything, that eternal promise.

The road of life is by no means smooth sailing, and there will always be obstacles. Whenever you are confused and discouraged, there will always be your real encouragement: believe in yourself, stick to your dreams and move forward bravely.

The truth of life is by no means all bumpy, and there is no lack of success, big or small. At this time, you will always stand at a distance and smile to encourage us to achieve better results.

Teacher, you make our life so wonderful.

Excellent composition of spring rain 2 "Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently. " Spring girl came to the world with light steps, and the spring rain came naturally.

Since the winter of last year, there has been little rain and the air is unusually dry. Cars passed by on the road, and the dust was flying. The seedlings in the field are also drooping their heads and listless. The farmer's uncle was even sadder ... but this morning, when I opened the door, I found it was raining in Mao Mao. The drought-stricken seedlings suddenly refreshed a lot. The rain is getting heavier and heavier, hitting the glass window and making a "snapping" sound, and the air is gradually fresh. Take a deep breath and feel refreshed. In the afternoon, there was a lot of water on the ground, and the fields absorbed enough water and became fluffy. The seedlings in the field greedily suck the sweet milk, and several curious grasses can't stand the temptation outside, quietly sticking their heads out of the land and looking at the wonderful world outside with wide eyes. A breeze blew, and the grass shook off the rain beads and became more delicate. The rain falls on the stream, splashing small rain flowers, adding a unique beauty to the scenery in the rain. ...

I don't know when the rain stopped quietly and the wind held its breath. In the distance, an unknown bird began to crow. The beads of rain on the eaves are still dripping down, forming a pearl-like rain curtain. The farmer's uncle walked out of the door with a smile, because the rain brought them the hope of a bumper harvest.

The beautiful spring rain has brought us beautiful scenery and the hope of a bumper harvest. I like this spring rain.

In winter, everything sleeps. In spring, it will awaken everything with a unique melody, that is, rain.

This early spring belongs to the rain doll for the first time. Bang, bang, bang &; As soon as Rain Doll arrived, she started a concert and sang on the tin tile. People on the road played colorful umbrellas. Rain doll was very happy: she ran to the umbrella and slipped to the ground as if playing on a slide. Some jump from the sky to the ground quickly, and jump up as soon as they touch the ground, as if playing on a trampoline. Nature suddenly became their amusement park, and they could do whatever they wanted. When the rain dolls arrive, spring will come, and nothing seems to stop them from moving forward.

After a while, the rain doll's song became clear: click, click. Birds fly to the branches, hide under the leaves, and chatter with the rain doll. Pedestrians are still holding umbrellas, but their pace has accelerated. Spring rain is so poetic, quiet and peaceful: sitting in the house, listening to the singing of the rain outside, leisurely; Or standing on the balcony, watching the rain dolls play and watching the distant scenery, which is harmonious and comfortable. Rain doll finished singing and left. The sky is particularly blue, the clouds are particularly white, and the breath is particularly fresh. People can't help but want to breathe more. The mountains in the distance look greener, and the flowers and grass on the grass seem to be erased by the rain doll and grow brighter. After the rain, even if there is no rainbow, it is equally beautiful.

After a heavy rain, there will be a few new lives that you didn't notice. This is the uniqueness of the spring rain.

Spring is coming, and the rain is falling. Rain moistens the earth, everything recovers, and people's mood is particularly comfortable. Just after it rained, all kinds of plants germinated, and so did the seeds sown by the farmer's uncle.

Rain spilled into the city, and tall buildings and streets were painted. Through the window, people seem to see a string of rain curtains and fall to the ground.

The rain falls on the school, and the students play, run, jump and chase in the drizzle. The teacher saw it and showed a bright smile.

Rain falls in the park, and trees, young trees and flowers all look like wearing a thin gauze coat. Hundreds of flowers are blooming, and the fragrance wafts with the wind.

Rain fell on the fields and the seeds germinated. The farmer's uncle said happily, "Haha, that's great! It's raining so well that there will be a good harvest this autumn! Haha! "

Rain poured into our hearts, nourishing our young hearts and sowing seeds. This kind of seed is to let us learn to make selfless contributions like rain and establish the idea of serving the people.

The rain gave to the tall buildings in the city. The streets and alleys have been cleaned, and at the same time, the flowers and trees in the park have also put on new clothes. The rain fell on the campus and the students became lively. Rain is sprinkled on the fields to make the autumn harvest better! I like rain.

Spring Rain's Excellent Composition 5 "Sand, sand, sand, what's that sound?" Mom. " Wake up from my dream in the morning and ask my mother. Mother said, "It's raining, Nannan, get up quickly."

"It's raining!" I cried with joy. It's been a month since beginning of spring, and this is the first spring rain! You know, the fog was so heavy the other day that I was bored to death. People have been expecting rain.

I had a quick breakfast and then walked to school. Along the way, I found people busy in the rain with colorful umbrellas and raincoats. Some are rushing to work, some are at school, and some are at the nursery. At the school gate, the parents of the first-grade children are very lively, telling the children not to slip into the same category. This seems to be a colorful world.

Spring rain is like cow hair, like a filament, and it keeps falling. She jumped up like a naughty doll and hit me in the face. Although it is cold, I feel very comfortable. I reached for a drop and found that she was so clear and transparent, just like the bright eyes of a little girl.

At this moment, I seem to see: the grass in the field drank the spring rain and sneaked out of the ground. The wheat seedlings were banging in the spring rain and said gratefully, "Come down, come down, I'm dying of thirst." When the willow drinks it, it pulls out the buds, and when the fruit tree drinks it, it produces all kinds of small flowers. I seem to see that the farmer's uncle is happy.

In the afternoon, the rain stopped, the air was as fresh as washed, and people looked particularly energetic. The children are playing downstairs. It turns out that they are busy looking for snails in the wet soil!

Ah! Spring rain! What a timely spring rain! You bring hope to people and joy to children. Dress the earth in new clothes.

Excellent Composition of Spring Rain 6 Spring Rain is like an elegant silk scarf of a spring girl, caressing the earth, and like an angel of a spring girl coming to the world. Spring rain is like a magician, depicting the vitality of spring.

Spring rain came to the grass, and you saw that the grass, which was originally listless and yellow, immediately straightened up and turned green. Watching the blue rain drop on the grass, the grass put on blue clothes and proudly said to people, "Look at my green color, it's all the credit of Miss Chun." Spring rain is blue.

The spring rain came to the stream, and the frozen stream played a human song: "Knock, knock, knock." Miss Chun gave Chunyu a transparent dress and asked her to put it on the stream. Xiaoxi proudly said to people: "Look at my crystal clear bottom, it is all the credit of Miss Chun." Spring rain is transparent.

The spring rain falls on the big tree. The tree saw the spring rain and sucked it greedily. After a while, green shoots appeared on the branches. The tree said to people, "Look at my healthy body, it's all thanks to Miss Chun." Spring rain is green.

The spring rain came to the garden, and the flowers drank the sweet rain and became some pink and some white. That's a pear flower, waving to Miss Chun. Some are rosy, that is, roses, to pay tribute to Miss Chun. Flowers seem to say, "Spring, spring, I love you, just as mice love rice." Spring rain is colorful.

I would like to turn into a drop of spring rain and moisten the world of the motherland.

Excellent Composition of Spring Rain 7 Early in the morning, the spring rain quietly descended and gently covered the earth with a layer of transparent gauze.

At this time, as long as you close your eyes and listen, you will hear a thin "rustling" sound, which is the sound that Miss Chun made when she stepped on the leaves and came to us. Raindrops are her gift to the earth. The house in the distance is hazy, but the plants in the vicinity are particularly green under the drizzle, which reminds me of the scene of "moistening things silently". As the saying goes, "Spring rain is as expensive as oil". After the severe winter, how the crops look forward to the arrival of the spring rain!

At this time, the spring rain is like dew, moistening the earth. You see, it's raining in Mao Mao, and the sound of "Sasha Vujacic, Sasha Vujacic" is like the germination of seeds, the pulling of young leaves by grass, and the emergence of bamboo shoots. Spring rain makes everything more vibrant. She made the grass grow out of the ground and become greener. She makes the yellow tree greener and more energetic. Spring rain selflessly moistens everything between heaven and earth. Isn't the beloved teacher watering the flowers of the motherland like spring rain? They not only patiently impart knowledge to us, but also teach us the truth of being a man. They worked tirelessly to cultivate us into the pillars of the motherland. Ah, teacher, isn't the spring rain your incarnation?

With the spring rain, I believe that in autumn, there will be a fruitful and gratifying harvest scene in the fields.

I just woke up in the morning and smelled the spring rain. I stood at the window and watched the baby dancing happily and gracefully in the spring rain. Watching the continuous spring rain fall on the earth that needs to be moistened, I can't help reciting an ancient poem: "Good rain knows the season, and when spring comes, it sneaks into the night with the wind, moistening things silently ..."

I went downstairs and saw the grass sticking out of the campus, the trees smiling at me, and the baby patting me in the spring rain. They dyed green leaves and red flowers. Suddenly, Chunyu's baby became bigger and became many girls and boys in Chunyu. I ran to the stairs, and I saw many dewdrops on the leaves beside me. The girl in the spring rain must be tired and resting on the leaves. I touched her and she immediately slipped from one leaf to another. She didn't move, as if she were angry, so I didn't bother her again. So I looked out, ah! No, this thin rain has turned the whole small garden green.

The water on the road is bubbling. It must be the boys playing in spring. Naughty spring boys sing and dance freely, which makes this picture look full of vitality. Oh, no. It's almost class time. I run in the spring rain. At the door of the classroom, I sat in my seat and looked at the teacher. Suddenly, an idea came to my mind: Ah! Teacher, you are like a spring rain, educating us. We are flowers, trees, seedlings and grass. Under your nourishment, we grow up healthily.

Looking at those flowers and grasses in the spring rain, they are full of life. They are so happy and full of energy. I want to thank those flowers and trees, and thank this spring rain!

In the spring sky, there is a small dark cloud floating, and it's going to rain.

First the wind blew, and then it rained in Mao Mao. In the air, it is drizzling everywhere. Rain, like many beautiful silver wires, falls from the eaves, like a broken bead curtain. Many thin silver wires fell in the pool, rippling round and round, like many naughty children drawing; Silver silk fell on the road, like many versatile children singing ... cool wind and oblique rain, on the branches, in the small garden. The drizzle wet the trees and flowers ... In the spring rain, the flowers and plants are smiling, which seems a little reluctant to take a shower and a little happy after the shower.

"sand!" This is Xiaoyu singing a happy song! "sand!" This is the tree and flower shaking their heads in the rain bath, singing children's songs ... a drizzly spring rain, a cool spring rain, which is about to end its life this time. But Kobanawa Cao Cao kept shaking his head, as if to say, "Stay, we can't bear to part with you and this comfortable rain bath!" "This is the sound of flowers and grass! Finally, after the rain, there are shining "pearls" on the leaves of plants. Ha, it turns out that this is a precious gift from Xiaoyu!

I love the spring rain, and I love the beautiful and great nature!

Excellent composition of Chunyu 10 "Drip, Chong", continue.

It rains in spring. Dropping on the glass is too rhythmic. Rain falls from the sky like a partner and comes to the seedlings to accompany them to grow and nourish them; Jump on flowers to form water droplets, get up early every day to play games with flowers and talk to bees; Jump to the ground to find the love of mother earth; Jump into the river and go to the seaside to play.

Suddenly a flash of lightning split heaven and earth. A few seconds later, there was another loud noise. It was Lei Gong who ordered the Dragon King to rain. People rushed home. Then it began to rain cats and dogs. The rain fell on the ground and made bubbles. Rain is related. I ride a bike with an umbrella. I just ride very well. A storm hit me, and I was blown from side to side like grass on the roadside. I just stopped to put on my raincoat. I saw some people pretending to buy and sell things because they couldn't come back. Suddenly, there was another thunder and lightning, which made me tremble with fear and my heart kept beating like a rabbit. My hands clung to the faucet and my palms sweated. Thinking in my heart, isn't this world terrible? Lightning flashed through my eyes and thunder rushed through my ears. It was dark, and the rainstorm kept pouring down, and the whole world immediately fell into darkness. Is a UFO testing the ability of us earthlings, or is an asteroid hitting the atmosphere?

There are many unsolved mysteries in the world. As long as we have wisdom, we will find many mysteries, because the door to success is left unlocked.

Chunyu 1 1 Excellent composition got up early this morning and wanted to go to school early. But when I looked out of the window, it was gloomy outside, just like evening. Mother urged my sister and me to eat quickly. If it rains later, we will be in trouble. After dinner, we left home as quickly as possible and got on the bus. There are so many people driving here today. It is getting dark. At first, there was no traffic jam. Slowly, there were more cars and traffic jams began. On both sides of the road, while the red light is on, the yellow light is on at the same time, so there is no gap at all. Suddenly, a "beep" sound woke everyone in their sleep. The car suddenly exploded. It is raining harder and harder, like a little girl crying. Aunt Feng seems to be disturbed by this crying, blowing "whirring". This dark city is accompanied by a storm, just like the end of the world.

My sister said, "This is a sign of the end of the world!" "The sky suddenly flashed and there was a bang. Storm, lightning and thunder, they are angrily urging everyone to go. Everyone runs like crazy. After getting off the bus, my sister and I ran as fast as the others. Unexpectedly, as soon as I stepped into the water, my shoes and socks were all wet and my lower body was wet. Thunder roared like a fierce lion. At school, the students are complaining. Just as I was about to hand in my homework, I found that it became very wet and the words faded. My feet were soaked in the rain all day because my shoes were soaked. All day today, the classroom stinks of feet. My feet stink, too. This is really Black Friday!

The excellent composition of Chunyu 12 Chunyu is here. It is like bright pearls and smooth broken jade, scattered, intermittent, silent and fluttering. They seem to be a group of lively and lovely children. Fall on an umbrella, like dancing on an umbrella.

Look! The drizzle covered the earth like smoke and gauze, making it look picturesque. The drizzle moistens the willow, which wakes up, softens its branches and spits out buds as big as rice grains; The breeze blows the Buddha statue, swaying gently, like a group of fairies in gauze skirts dancing. As if someone was directing, the birds flapped their wings, released their voices on the willow branches and sang the praises of spring happily. Yingchun couldn't help laughing, and the green grass wet by the rain was not to be outdone. She shook herself off the ground and put a furry green dress on it. Ah! How beautiful! This tree, this flower and this grass constitute a beautiful picture that only the spring rain can describe!

Look! Children are also attracted, shaking in the spring rain with red, sky blue and crimson umbrellas, so many, so beautiful ... There is a man with glasses among the children-isn't that our teacher? Ah! Teacher, isn't the spring rain your incarnation? Aren't you selflessly watering the flowers of the motherland like spring rain?

The spring rain is still so tight and unhurried. It's like the tip of the needle facing the wheat awn, and the rain drops from the air, which seems to cover the world with a transparent gauze, making everything look hazy, as if being in a dreamlike fairy tale world.

Excellent composition of Chunyu 13 A sudden drizzle brought the breath of spring. I opened the window and breathed the fresh air peculiar to rain. In this way, spring came quietly.

Spring rain is different from the downpour of summer rain; Different from the dullness of autumn rain, it is more different from the coldness of winter rain. Spring rain is like silk, fog, smoke and tide. Through the spring rain, everything in the world is like a freehand painting, faint and faint.

The spring rain came to the grass. Spring rain, like a painter, dyed clumps of grass green, painted a tree green and turned flowers red. The grass is thriving, but the spring rain seems to be wanting more, and suddenly it becomes a designer, inlaid with glittering pearls on the budding flowers. Flowers are swaying in the spring breeze, swaying, just like a girl's light song and dance, and the air is still there.

The spring rain came to the stream, which was still sleeping. The stream flows quietly, and everything seems quiet and peaceful. But Chun Yu is a lively advocate. It attracts the spring breeze and awakens the stream. The stream woke up and the tune suddenly became cheerful. It is like a singer of nature, singing crisp and sweet songs and rushing forward. Spring rain joins in and plays the hymn of spring with the stream.

Spring rain arrival paddy field, farmers' uncles are cultivating and sowing. Chunyu also came to help. It watered the seeds full of hope, let them germinate quickly, and offered rich returns to the farmers' uncles who took pains to take care of them all year round in autumn.

A poem by Du Fu impressed me deeply: "Good rain knows the season, when spring comes". Yes, yes, the spring rain not only moistens everything on the earth, but also is the conscientious messenger of spring. If there were no spring rain, would we still find the footprints of spring?

Excellent Composition of Spring Rain 14 The spring rain is always so calm and elegant. It falls quietly, just like a quiet girl who has been away from her lover for a long time, lightly kissing buildings, trees, pedestrians and roads, showing the love and pity of nature for this small town.

The drizzle fell on the weeping willows in bud, gathered into pearls and dripped on my umbrella. A wisp of breeze blew and sprinkled a few drops of spring rain on my cheeks and corners of my mouth, which was refreshing and sweet.

A burst of laughter and noise has disappeared recently. It turned out that a group of middle school students came home from school across the street. They either put their umbrellas in the back seat of the car or put their raincoats on the front handle, racing and playing happily. The freedom in the spring rain made them excited like a group of deer returning from the forest, completely ignoring that the rain had already wet their youthful hair.

The dusk is getting darker and pedestrians are in a hurry. Turning the intersection, I saw a family of three slowly coming in front of me in the misty rain. The young woman under the flower umbrella snuggled up to her husband with a baby boy in her arms. The young man held a flower umbrella for their mother and son in one hand and his wife's shoulder in the other, whispering something to his wife while walking, which caused the young woman to giggle from time to time. Are they going home, visiting relatives and friends, or just going for a walk in the rain? Anyway, it's quite warm under the flower umbrella at the moment.

The beauty of spring lies in the sunny weather, the scene of everything thriving, and the quiet, gentle, sweet and loving spring rain.

The excellent composition of Spring Rain 15 Spring Rain is a key, which will always inadvertently open the door of spring, wash everything and make the earth glow with new vitality.

After the cold winter, the weather gradually warmed up, and when I was playing on the grass alone, it gradually got dark. I looked up at the sky, and the thick clouds gradually came down. The breeze mingled with the thin and dense rain, gently falling on my face. The swallow seems to know something in advance and fly very low. My heart missed a beat and I thought: Is it going to rain? No, I have to hurry home. Sure enough, as soon as I got home, it rained heavily on my hind feet.

Raindrops fall from the sky, like transparent beads with broken lines. Raindrops fell on the house, splashing "saussurea involucrata". Raindrops slide down the tiles and hang on the leaves. The leaves seem to hear the call and let the raindrops dance a beautiful waltz on themselves. Raindrops are dancing and jumping on the grass. Naughty raindrops awaken the sleeping grass, awaken the lovely flowers, make them bloom and fill the world with flowers.

In a short time, the intermittent band left, and the misty fine smoke hanging over the house gradually dispersed. Father Sun brushed aside the clouds and called the rainy people home in Mao Mao. Xiaoyu waved goodbye to the trees, grass and pond and went home. The place washed by rain is fresh and everything is revived. The grass stretches out and can't wait to see the world. The flowers are in bloom, and so are the trees. ...

It is really "good rain knows the season, when spring comes." Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. "