500 words 1 Spring is a season full of imagination. It's not as hot as summer, but the temperature is suitable. Unlike autumn, everything is green and full of vitality, full of green. It is not like heavy snow in winter, but a breeze. I like the reverie of spring, and I prefer the story of spring.
When spring comes, the grass has struggled in the soil for many times, breaking through the ground, welcoming the first day's sunshine and rain, breathing the first breath of fresh air, smiling, swaying freely in the breeze, and the green leaves dotted the earth. No matter whether it rains or blows, it tries its best to give the most beautiful wishes and laughter to spring. The strength of the grass is touching, and its spirit of not being afraid of difficulties is inspiring. Throughout the ages, how many poets, poets and writers have praised the grass? Although its life is short, it does not hesitate to dedicate itself to spring and dress up the fields. It's so selfless!
With the ringing of the spring bell, everything on the hillside came back to life, as if by magic. The original lifelessness has turned into vitality. They all stretched themselves, washed the dust off their faces, coated them with smooth oil, and all of them were radiant. They also occupied every corner of the hillside like grabbing land, and grass and flowers rushed to open; Butterfly bees dance; All kinds of trees spread their branches and leaves, and these beautiful scenes are in contrast with other scenery, which really has a unique flavor.
With the continuous restoration of the scenery around the river, the river also wants to show its most beautiful side. It fluttered and its voice was much brighter than before. In the bright sunshine, it exudes dazzling light, as if wearing a flash suit, dazzling. The river is clear, tastes sweet and smells pure. Fish and shrimp swim around in the cool water, so free and cheerful.
There are many stories about spring. As long as we pay attention to the bits and pieces around us, we will find them vivid, mysterious and beautiful, which will bring you full of shock and wonder. They all exude a vigorous temperament and are pleasing to the eye!
Daydream composition in spring 500 words 2 Hold up your head and lean against the window. I am dreaming of spring.
Dawn has quietly arrived, and the mist in the hill forest stretches out a big hand and surrounds every tree elf. The tree elves raised their heads to release oxygen, and the mist slowly absorbed this fresh "aura" ...
In the east, a fish-belly white rose "a little red", which is slowly crossing the boundary between heaven and earth and jumping out …
It has become very warm, and the frozen stream in winter has cracked a trace, like little Iceland in the Pacific Ocean, slowly melting into snow water and blending with the stream.
The willow tree by the stream has sprouted small green buds and slowly woke up with the wind. The long wicker is not generally naughty. From time to time, the water girl in Doby makes the water girl shy with small ripples. This scene is also like the great beauty of ancient times, stroking and combing her hair in the powder pool!
A whoosh, huh? ! What is this? Swallow it. It is smart and handsome in a tuxedo. Look! It is flying over the water, flying to the top of the peach tree, and the water it touches is given to the peach tree by the way. Ting! Swallow water-water-flowers-peach blossoms are really in bloom! One, two, three ... some are in bud, flowers are blooming, and they are dull. Some only opened a little, becoming half-opened and half-wrapped peach blossoms; Some of them greet the first day of spring with smiles on their faces! A peach blossom is blushing, and the breeze bends around it, making fun of it? Anyway, it's all special powder!
In my dream, I became a magical purple butterfly by the stream, wandering among the yellow flowers and dreaming of "spring"
I like summer, but it is too arrogant; I like winter, but it's too cold; I like autumn, but it is too sad, so I like spring best, full of vitality and longing.
When spring comes at a brisk pace, the breath of life is like wine soaked in the ground for decades. The smell of spring is everywhere, and the fragrance of the earth is everywhere. The frozen soil that has just melted is soft and brittle, with rows of clear footprints. This is the footprint of spring. At this time, the farmers knew it was time to plant seeds in the fields, and the children began to bid farewell to their holidays, take up their schoolbags and step into the campus. I think this is power, a driving force that can push forward.
Spring, in this budding season, put on your backpack, follow the footsteps of spring and step into the embrace of mountains. Watching the geese sing back to Shan Ye, watching the clear spring water dripping from the mountain stream, and watching the gentle wind begin to dance with the green leaves, my heart will ripple silently, as if a music of nature is playing in my ear, which can not be dispersed for a long time.
There are four seasons in a year. What about life? Buddha said: Life is samsara. Then, isn't the spring of life the time of youth? Youth, this is a season of sowing hope, a season of integrating sweetness and pain into dreams, and a season of climbing into new fields of life. This season has come, and no one can refuse or avoid it. Everything is full of joy and passion. It not only surges with persistent blood, but also ignites fiery life.
Cherishing spring means cherishing nature; To cherish youth is to cherish life. Taste every note of spring and listen to every heartbeat of spring!
Spring reverie composition 500 words 4 Spring must be like this. A fresh flower can no longer hold back, timidly leaned out of its little head and looked at the vast world curiously. A bird hummed a crisp tune on her head. The beautiful song fell from the clear blue sky to the quiet green valley, the song fell to the stream, the fish responded to the bubbles, the song fell to the mountain village, and the chicken spread its wings and danced.
Ponds, fields and the sky are full of life. On a sunny day, the warm spring sunset is on my body, and the soft spring breeze caresses my face, which is both warm and comfortable. When she reached the pool, Miss Liu's green hair swayed slowly with the wind like a waterfall. In early spring, the warmth of the pool water made the ducks playing in the water smell the breath of spring, and the drowning action became cheerful. Grass also rushed out and dyed the fields red. Butterflies began to measure flowers again, some were responsible for measuring the fragrance of flowers, and some were responsible for measuring the height of flowers, but all butterflies were not good scientists. They measured and measured carefully, but never dared to announce the answer. Everything silently announces a message: spring is coming!
As for the name of the spring, there must be such a story. Before "Historical Records" and "University", a bird suddenly fell asleep, a girl and her partner suddenly sweated when clapping their hands, and Qian Qian's 10,000 legs suddenly felt the softness of the spring mud. When they told each other in surprise, they decided to pout their lips and name this season-"spring" in cheerful language.
Spring must be like this. Maybe somewhere, he is still like this. Scattered in lonely valleys or uninhabited Yuan Ye, they come and go freely, freely and beautifully. I want to visit the ancient spring.
500 words 5 across the long winter, the spring in the north is always evasive. The cold in late spring keeps blocking the March of the spring girl.
In Beijing in 20xx, the spring is hard to stop. Spring is cold, noon is warm, morning and evening are cold, and the haze of foggy city sets off bare dead branches. However, just last night, Ping was surprised to find that the wicker was yellow, the moat was full of spring, the wind pushed the water with silver waves in the sun, and the swallows came, chattering in their mouths, crossing the blue sky and chasing green. Oh, it's the end of March, and spring has quietly visited before you know it.
Sitting by the river and thinking, I was ignorant when I was a child. Have you ever paid attention to spring? When I was young, I pursued my dreams and fantasies and was busy with my studies. Have you ever paid attention to spring? When people reach middle age, ordinary people are entangled in worldly things, taking their children to work, making money to make a living, and running around desperately ... Life has left a deep ups and downs, and the mental journey is full of twists and turns. We can't miss the invitation of the Covenant between spring and green, and let our hearts revel in spring and ripple in nature. ...
Last year, in Tomb-Sweeping Day, my family drove to sweep graves and have an outing ... The grass on the roadside rushed out of the surface playfully, and the scrawny land was full of green. In this way, a person's life is from the accumulation of spring, summer, autumn and winter to old age. A year's plan lies in spring, which is a budding season. Let the tender and sweet flowers and plants in spring soak the flat heart.
Since spring, I have savored the gift of life. The land is green, the water is beautiful, and my eyes are all new, with a new starting point, a new plan and a new dream. The short spring in Beijing is always full of hope. Walking by the moat, we are full of energy, open-minded and grateful for life. As long as we catch it with our heart, we can always feel the joy and happiness of every day. ...
Perception of spring can slowly moisten tired hearts and make green all over the world. Visit as scheduled every spring, let your thoughts walk into the rings of life with the breath of spring, and let you never get old.
A spring breeze and a spring rain brought us the breath of spring.
The rain in spring is continuous and gentle. It moistens the earth silently, caresses all things, and whispers to the living. When people are unconscious, they quietly merge into a river and accumulate into a deep pool. Spring rain has brought green life to the world.
Unexpectedly, I bowed my head and felt a tender feeling in my heart: the grass had already drilled out of the earth's surface, green, tender and soft, as if very weak, but so persistent. What lovely grass! I want to caress them, but I am afraid of hurting them, so I have to look at this weak and tenacious messenger of spring with pity! They experienced the baptism of autumn rain and the shackles of winter. No wonder the ancients had a poem praising: "The mountain fire never goes out, and the spring breeze blows high."
The magnolia tree in front of the building has grown small buds, gray and fluffy, and you can't see how beautiful it is. This reminds me of Andersen's fairy tale The Ugly Duckling. These buds are a group of ugly ducklings. They are waiting for the comfort of warm spring breeze and the moisture of sweet spring rain. Once the time is right, they will quietly bloom and dedicate their beauty to human beings and their mother-nature.
"Miss Liu, the braid is long, and when the wind blows, it is thrown into the pond to wash. How beautiful. " This beautiful nursery rhyme vividly depicts the graceful figure of willow. The slender and soft willow branches sway gently in the spring breeze. "There is no cold wind blowing on the face", and the ancients endowed the willow with the characteristics of spring breeze: gentle and sincere. Spring breeze is like a mother's hand, gently brushing the willows. Willow trees are swaying in the spring breeze.
No wonder poets love to sing praises to spring, and painters love to describe it, because spring is all the beautiful integration of this world!
In the early morning, open the curtains and open the windows. The breeze blew, and a fresh, fragrant and elegant earthy breath came to my face.
Spring comes so fast, quietly and unconsciously, the grass is green, the branches are sprouting, and the wild flowers and rape flowers everywhere are brilliant. Everything is bathed in the dawn of this spring morning, swaying in the spring breeze, just like a girl singing and dancing lightly, touching the heartstrings.
At the moment, the world is so beautiful: there is sunshine everywhere, colorful colors everywhere, sweet birds singing everywhere, and intoxicating fragrance floating everywhere. This is a green world, an ocean of flowers.
Everywhere there are people who go for an outing, the kindness and satisfaction of the elderly, the laughter of lovers and the innocent smile of children.
I understand in a trance that the beautiful spring is so beautiful because it makes people's hearts bloom at this moment.
Spring rain and spring thunder, with the spring breeze, came in one by one.
Spring rain is like silk, fog, smoke and tide. Through this thread, everything in the world is like a faint, foggy freehand painting, flickering.
I like spring rain, not only spring rain, but also the rainless world you created for me in this rainy season.
Spring is lively, spring is fanatical, spring is wanton growth, spring is young and vigorous.
Spring is full of people's hard work. People use their own hands to sow firm beliefs and unchanging hopes, and sow sincere feelings and selfless love.
Not as colorful as spring? Where did the ball come from?
On a spring night, the moonlight shines on people and the cage yarn is graceful. Crazy brushed her cheek and swept her long hair.
The moonlight is as calm and soft as water.
My heart is like this moonlight, calm and soft.
I dare not pursue anything deliberately. I just hope that all good beginnings have a happy ending, just like a long and distant spring night.
I always like spring, because my name carries the word "spring". The hope that spring brings to people is also the season when flowers bloom in spring, and spring will see more surprises.
It's cool to walk in the working community after the rain in the morning. My mood is like the morning after rain, and it becomes clear after being wet.
The sun came out today, and I was surprised. Since attending the three-day closed training at the beginning of the month, the whole person has fallen from the high mood. Knowing that this is a normal emotional reaction, as long as you slowly repair this psychological change, there will be nothing.
Psychologically speaking, this is clearing away old thinking. When new ideas come in, people will feel confused, just like washing a pot. It was dirty when I first washed it with detergent and wire. You can rinse with clean water, and the pot is as clean as a mirror. It turns out that people's thinking is also changing in this way. After learning such content, it feels amazing anyway, and the inner reaction is just like the physical reaction. Once you know, you won't worry.
Fortunately, I have always been a lonely person. Live every day as planned, quiet and free.
This month, I added a "new baby", which made me feel happy and stressed. Her family supported her and got a good promotion this month. Her family supported her and spent 10 thousand yuan to place an order, and the prospect was extremely bright. But I know that my sense of responsibility is heavy again, not only to do my job well, but also to help her take every step.
The days passed quietly like this, and it really passed quickly, which surprised me. In the morning, walking on the road, I have been talking to God and praying for every friend, and I feel very safe in my heart.
Everything is perfect, complete and complete. In this spring season, sprinkle more love, and there will be a lot of gains in autumn.
It rained for several days, but it bothered me. Today, I finally look forward to good weather. Walking on the narrow path, everything is so beautiful, and the air is filled with the fragrance of the earth. The grass on the roadside has just sprouted, and crystal dew is sprinkled on the tip of the grass. The grass is full of small wild flowers, which seems to be a gift from mother nature to her child, an ordinary and great child. Several red spots in this evergreen forest are beautiful.
A breeze blew and messed up some of my hair, and the willows by the river sprouted new buds. Seen from a distance, it looks like several jade belts. Under the breeze, she is like a graceful girl, gently and slowly stroking the newborn baby-the river with her slender fingers. Touching its extremely soft skin, the child seems to be very sensible, at its mercy, and everything is so beautiful. Suddenly, a clear cry woke me up from that beautiful "dream" It turns out that the little oriole is singing happily in the sky. It flies freely. It is a yellow diamond moving in the blue sky. "hurry up! ! Go home and get a kite! ! ! "This urgent urging drew me to the curious children, only to see these children who had just left school rush into the house, and then rushed out again. It's just that I have one less schoolbag and one more kite on my back. God seems to like children as much as I do, adding a little more east wind. Soon, children's colorful kites will fly into the sky. The blue sky turned into a big garden. What is hidden in the garden is not the kite, but the good wishes that the children have been hiding in their hearts. ...
The warm current of 500 words 10 melts the ice on the rock, and the first tiny crystal drop reports to people that spring is coming again.
In spring, the flowers spread out and slowly poked their heads out from the warm "bed". The grass also emerged from the soil like flowers and looked at this beautiful new world. Miss Feng Chun is like a comb. She combed Sister Liu's emerald hair with a comb. Miss Chun is like a tailor. She made a new brown bark coat for Grandpa Dashu, and put a green coat on the fields of Qian Shan. Miss Feng Chun called her good friend Chunyu again, sowing moist seeds for the earth-rain, some like soybeans, some like embroidery needles, and some move with rice grains. Dense, sparse, there is not even a gap in the middle.
Spring is also the season when everything revives. In spring, the ice on the river gradually melts, and the small fish wakes up from a long hibernation and begins to warm up for the new year. On some dead trees, the brown bear family slowly climbed out of the trunk and began to supplement their food for three months without eating. Father and mother frogs also wake up from hibernation, ready to find an ideal pond for their babies to lay eggs. Children and the elderly are most energetic in spring. Look! Some children are flying kites, some are running, some are playing football, and some are reading under the big tree in early spring. Some old people are playing Tai Ji Chuan, some are practicing swords, and some old couples are dancing with ancient music.
Spring is a season full of vitality, but also a beautiful, magical and hopeful season.
Spring daydream composition 500 words 1 1 Unconsciously, it is spring March, as if it snowed like goose feather yesterday and wore a thick down jacket, but today it is sunny and colorful.
In the morning, I opened the window and a gust of wind blew towards me. This is not the cold wind that makes people tremble in winter, but gives people an unspeakable comfort. "Gee-"A swallow flew under somebody else's eaves. Ah, spring has come quietly. The sky was silent for the whole winter, and it was no longer lonely because of this crisp call.
Looking at Dongmen Mountain from a distance, the green oil in front of me is so green. Imagine walking on this green mountain path, admiring the red azaleas on the roadside, picking the dog's tail grass and tasting a red and sweet jujube-"Gonggong". Tired and thirsty, I feel cold after drinking the famous "Kunyang First Spring" ... Hey, is Dongmen Mountain so charming in spring?
Street park is the busiest place in our community. The park is by the river, and I don't know when the willow branches on both sides of the river have pulled out small green shoots. Long willow branches hang down and flutter gently in the breeze. Look, that willow branch seems to have touched the lake. Small fish must welcome them and play hide-and-seek with willow branches. To the north of the park is a large meadow. Hey, is this weird? Some time ago, it was still a large piece of yellow land. At this time, the grass leaned out of its little head. Under the sunlight, it looks particularly green. Several naughty boys took off their cotton-padded clothes and rolled around in the open space in thin cotton-padded clothes. Several middle school students' brothers are still sitting back to back and reading carefully. The warm sun shines on me, which makes people feel a little sleepy. I really want to lie down and sleep comfortably!
On March that day, the doll's face changed as soon as it changed. In the evening, sunny Mao Mao rain falls in succession. At first, it was like cow hair, like pine needles, and it rained heavily before I knew it. Rain falls on the canopy. "sasha vujacic, sasha vujacic ..." The spring rain beat the gentle rhythm, sang endless emotions, and brought me infinite reverie-is the farmer's uncle wearing a hat and hemp fiber and burying his head in the field at this time? Wheat seedlings in the field, vegetables in the garden ... have they grown tall? Is the doll in the mountain riding on the back of a cow, playing a flute and walking slowly on the mountain road in the rain?
It's getting darker and darker, and people around you are lighting up. The street lamps in the alley in front of the door are particularly quiet. The alley under the light is shrouded in this drizzle, and suddenly I feel that I am living in a fairyland on earth. This feeling is really beautiful!
I don't like snowy winter, scorching summer and rustling leaves in autumn. I like vibrant spring, because the graceful spring has intoxicated me!
I love you, Spring!
500 words 12 Spring is a season full of imagination. It's not as hot as summer, but the temperature is suitable. Unlike autumn, everything is green and full of vitality, full of green. It is not like heavy snow in winter, but a breeze. I like the reverie of spring, and I prefer the story of spring.
Grass has such a touching story. Spring is coming. After many painful struggles in the soil, it broke through the ground and ushered in the first day of sunshine and rain, taking the first breath of fresh air. It smiled and swayed in the breeze; It is free and easy, and the green leaves are dotted with the earth. No matter whether it rains or blows, it tries its best to give the most beautiful wishes and laughter to spring. The strength of the grass is touching, and its spirit of not being afraid of difficulties is inspiring. Throughout the ages, how many poets, poets and writers have praised the grass? Although its life is short, it plunged into spring without hesitation. Well done!
There is such a touching story on the hillside. With the ringing of the spring bell, all the creatures on the hillside came back to life as if they were enchanted. They all stretched themselves, washed the dust off their faces and coated them with smooth oil, all glowing. They also occupied every corner of the hillside like grabbing land. Grass and flowers complement each other, butterflies and bees work together, and tall trees and short trees are pitching. These beautiful scenery complement other scenery, which is really unique.
This river has a beautiful story. With the continuous restoration of the riverside scenery, it also wants to show its most beautiful side. It flows ding-dong, its voice is much better than before, and it shines in the bright sunshine, as if wearing a flash suit, dazzling. The river is clear, tastes sweet and smells pure. River, river, I didn't know you really had a set.
There are many stories about spring. As long as you pay attention to the little things around you, you will find them mysterious and beautiful, which will bring you full of shock and wonder.
Spring, a wonderful season!
Daydream composition in spring 500 words 13 If summer is fiery red and full of vitality; Autumn is golden and full of harvest; Winter is white and full of challenges, and then spring is gentle and full of hope.
Spring is a season full of imagination. The weather is not as hot as summer, but the temperature is pleasant. Unlike autumn, everything is green and full of vitality, full of green. It is not like heavy snow in winter, but a breeze. I like daydreaming in spring.
Spring is a season full of vigor and vitality, where all hopes sprout. The spring breeze gently melted the ice and snow and dispersed the mist. The song of spring blew the geese flying south and awakened the sleeping frogs. . . . . . Sing a colorful world.
In spring, it is not only the grass that jointing, but also our dreams; In spring, we not only grow with Miao, but also grow with our feelings. Let's embrace spring with the touch of sunshine, turn the news of spring into longing, turn the blessings in our hearts into lofty beliefs, sow sweat in spring and reap fruitful hopes in autumn.
I don't know when the spring rain began to fall, gently, but I couldn't hear the sound of falling, like a wet smoke, gently moistening the earth. The rain in spring is gentle, and only the spring rain beats the branches and leaves of bamboo. Rain sometimes falls in a straight line and sometimes floats with the wind, leaving a beautiful image of smoke, fog, yarn and silk. The splashing rain flower seems to be a beating note on the strings, playing a beautiful melody.
This spring not only gives people new life, but also gives people new hope. I love this beautiful spring, and I like daydreaming with it.
Daydream Composition in Spring 500 words 14 It's another spring, and a brand-new semester has started again. This will be the last semester of primary school, some are reluctant to give up, and some are looking forward to a new campus life.
I hope I can be admitted to a good school, so that I can be worthy of the knowledge I have learned in the past six years and the teachers who have taught me hard. Yes, the leaves will leave the tree one day. Times have changed, and we will leave our teacher who has been with us for six years to welcome a new life.
I also hope to be admitted to the same school, assigned to the same class and assigned to the same row of seats with my good friends, but what's the use? Junior high school for three years, hoping to be admitted to the same high school? It's like a green leaf on the same branch. Over time, green leaves turn into red leaves and then into fallen leaves. One or two leaves may fall together, but when the wind blows, they will separate again.
I hope time will pass slowly, and it is better to turn these three months into three years, because after these three months, we will go our separate ways. If you are lucky, you may be in the same class with some old classmates, but if you are unlucky, you will be alone. I really can't bear to be separated from my classmates who have lived together for six years. I can't bear to be angry, but I am very responsible for my work. I can't stand losing everything in school, a desk and a chair. Alas, time and tide wait for no man. Time is really like a "butcher knife".
Online said: there is a kind of courage called giving up, and there is a kind of giving up called leaving. At this moment, I suddenly realized the meaning of this sentence.
Even if the grass is cut and burned, as long as the roots remain in the soil, there will be miracles. We are like nameless grass. Whether we are hit or laughed at, as long as we are strong and work hard, we believe that miracles will come, right?
Daydream composition in spring 500 words 15 Spring, what a wonderful word! She is not so hot in summer, so high in autumn and so cold in winter. In spring, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, grass grows and warblers fly, and a hundred flowers blossom. She gave me a beautiful daydream.
"Sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently." When thousands of families are wandering in beautiful dreams, the spring rain is falling. Under the call of the spring rain, the birds are singing and dancing. It's really "I wake up carefree in the early morning of spring, and birds are singing everywhere". "The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy." Spring rain is always hazy, which makes people "the rain is crisp in the sky and the grass is close." Spring rain is like a veil covered with spring, looming. "Spring in the Rain" is like a Chinese painting that is not outlined with ink lines, but is rendered in light green, full of poetry and painting.
"I don't know who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors." Spring breeze is like a skilled barber, making everything look brand-new. "Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller in the spring breeze." In the breeze, the grass was more vibrant and lush. Spring breeze is also like the messenger of spring. "Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me?" And the gentle breeze makes people miss their hometown.
"Look down on the east wind. Colorful is always spring. " Spring is "full of flowers", with flowers in full bloom and colorful. It's really a beautiful scene of "Huang Si's family is full of flowers and flowers are low"!
"Peach blossoms are three or two outside the bamboo, and spring is a duck prophet." Spring is the time when everything recovers, and everything is in full swing and full of vitality. As Ye Shaoweng said, "Spring can't be caged in a garden, and an apricot comes out of the wall." Look! There is a saying everywhere that "swallows fly in the mud, mandarin ducks sleep in the sand". These bustling scenes are exactly what spring uses to drive away the cold and bring vitality.
Spring rain, spring breeze, spring flowers, spring grass ... what is the word "beauty"?