In daily study, work or life, everyone often comes into contact with composition. With the help of composition, people can achieve the purpose of cultural exchange. Do you always have trouble starting a sentence when writing an essay? The following are 4 spring compositions I compiled for the second year of junior high school. They are for reference only. Let’s take a look. Second Spring Composition Part 1
A border of spring leeks is planted next to the pond. Perhaps because of the proximity to the water, the leek seedlings are so smart and pretty. The slender leaves are green; Yubi. They are all arranged there, with a unique charm. Dressed in spring greenery, it exudes the breath of life. The morning dew in spring is crystal clear on the leaf tips, and the hazy mist is drifting in the morning breeze. The village wakes up from its slumber, and the wilderness becomes full of vitality and vitality.
Walking in the quiet morning, the beauty of the dawn is the joy of exile, and the sweetness of the spring sun is the excitement of life. The tranquility in the morning light makes you feel that the natural form is so wonderful. There is no complicated world in the wilderness, only the occasional sounds of frogs and grasshoppers. The long leek field is right next to the pond. There is no fragrance of rice flowers, only green spring wheat fields. We walked through the north and south of the Yangtze River and the South China Sea Island. If you want to find "A field of spring leeks is ripe and rice flowers are fragrant ten miles away", you may have to go to the Philippines or Malay Island. Even if you go there, you may not be able to find it, because there will be no fragrance of rice flowers when the spring leeks are ripe.
The morning light is gradually dewing in the east, and the fog is faintly dissipating. The pond is as level as a mirror, with only the magnificent morning glow reflecting on the bottom. There is a gorgeous glow at the bottom of the pond. The beauty of the spring leek is reflected at the bottom of the water, and there is an image hanging upside down in the pond. A long-legged water spider crossed the water, breaking the tranquility of the pond, and there were slight waves on the water. The spring leek in the waves and the spring leek on the shore are one virtual and one real, and the flowing clouds in the sky and the flowing clouds under the water are intertwined, as if this is a fairyland. You won't be able to come back to your senses for a long time.
As you approach this lush spring leek, her supple figure attracts you. Standing gracefully, her temples are scattered lazily like clouds sleeping in spring. The surface of the soil was moist and soft. The loose floating soil of earthworms is mixed in the gaps between the leek seedlings, like the artist's random circles, outlining the wonder of nature and full of natural vitality.
Spring chives are elegant and fragrant, beautiful and clear, and have always been the top quality vegetables. Its fresh color, light taste and fragrant aroma after cooking have always been praised by people. Whether pickled and cooked, fried or stuffed, it is the best of delicacies. If you have guests over and make scrambled eggs with chives, the aroma that overflows will already make people salivate.
Winter turns to spring, in the vegetable field and by the pond. The winter leeks have begun to breed with life in the soil. After a spring rain, the leeks, which had shrunk all winter, lifted off the vegetation ash or other coverings on the ground, and stretched their young bodies in the spring breeze. The spring sunshine gave her infinite courage and strength, and the spring rain and dew gave her amazing perseverance and tenacity. In the evening, the harvesters used sickles to cut off her clothes and poured water on them. In the morning, the goose-yellow leek seedlings would emerge from the ground, and they would be lined up there waiting for the sun to inspect. At this time, you will be amazed at how wonderful this natural life is and how tenacious its vitality is. If you hadn’t seen it with your own eyes, you might still think it was a beautiful legend! The regeneration of life has a natural and slow process, but the regeneration ability of leeks is so incredible.
The morning breeze blew gently, and wisps of dew drifted towards the sky. The bright sunshine shines on the leek field, which is green or goose yellow. There is the fragrance of roses, and beauty and fragrance are being nurtured there. Beautiful and graceful spring leeks grow in long vegetable fields and beside spring breeze ponds. Second Spring Composition Part 2
The footsteps of spring are silent. The soft sunlight, refracted through the mist, looks lazy and soft. Spring passes lightly through the hazy light and falls on the branches of the trees. I raised my head and was surprised to find that the few light green spots on the branches were the footprints left by spring, but they brought vitality.
When I got in the car, I admired the scenery outside the window and saw a barren land dotted with goose yellow. Dad asked me to get out of the car. I ran over and took a closer look. It was the flower the size of a grain of rice. Looking at the little flower carefully, I felt pity in my heart. It was spring that awakened you. You are a gift to the world.
As the car moved forward, I smelled a faint fragrance. Looking around, I saw peach blossoms clustered on both sides of the road. The vast sea of ??flowers, as the breeze blows, the intoxicating fragrance of flowers floats into the car, refreshing the heart, and sweet honey flows through the heart. The little flowers trembled slightly in the wind, petite and cute. An old man was sitting in front of the peach forest. His old eyes were looking into the distance with a glimmer of light, as if he was thinking about what he was leaning on. Old man, peach forest, a beautiful spring scene.
On the road in front of the campus gate, the ground is covered with white and transparent petals. When the breeze blows, the petals on the ground are spinning and flying in the air, carrying a faint fragrance. The wind brings beautiful piano music, and the rustling of the trees and the melodious piano sound form a perfect match. No one can imitate the soft tone. This is a unique creation of nature. My hand stroked the young tree at the school gate, which was full of vitality. Just at the root of the tree, there was a golden dandelion growing, as if seeking shelter from that tree.
Following the footsteps of spring, stepping on the lightly fragrant petals, we walked into the campus.
The spring atmosphere is stronger on campus. The leaves of the weeping willows are not as dark green and dense as in summer, but they highlight their liveliness and loveliness. The pine trees on both sides are deep and old, but with the arrival of spring, they reveal their vitality and youthfulness. Walking on the campus paths, you can smell the fragrance of ink, books and green grass, which makes you intoxicated. You can only sigh "it smells so good"!
The small flowers and weeds in the fields, the green trees in the woods, and the green shrubs on the campus all decorate the beautiful spring. The footsteps of spring are no longer lonely, showing infinite vitality. and vitality, the infinite beauty of spring. 2nd Spring Composition 3
Perhaps, at a certain moment, my mind was seen through by God, and He silently gave me another wonderful spring. I took my gratitude and went to look for the figure of spring. . The figure of spring is brisk. Along the way, everyone, both men and women, young and old, took off their heavy winter clothes and put aside their heavy steps. They were dressed in light clothes and looked so energetic and energetic. They walked briskly and seemed to be running towards the hope of a new harvest. On the bank of the river, slender hair is floating freely in the breeze, fresh and cheerful, tender buds, and yellow ears. There is no competition for favor among them, there is only a kind of unity and harmony, and it seems that they just want to bring every defective person together. The position is supplemented, and the most harmonious picture is always presented to people. The water in the river is also overflowing with green, and the reflection of the green weeping willow is even more vivid and dazzling green. In line with its happiness, circles and ripples appear from time to time, so relaxed and comfortable, like a fairy just waking up from her sleep! A small black mark flashed past, oh! This is probably the first swallow to arrive in spring! Spreading wings lightly and flying in a natural arc are so wonderful! Oh, what a brisk figure of spring! The figure of spring is delicate and beautiful. The botanical garden behind us is noisy and lively! I walked in out of curiosity and it totally scared me! There, three or two crabapples and three or five flower buds were gathered together, and they all pushed upward vigorously. A few bloomed like stars, and look at the happy, pink face with six or seven petals blooming. On the left hand side, several magnolias stand in an orderly manner, gathered together, and several bulging wine-rose magnolia flowers are dotted with dry branches. They are so bright and eye-catching. The thick petals have good texture, one side is white and the other side is gorgeous. Purple, the two sides fit together so seamlessly. Diagonally across the street, there are various small flower pots arranged in a messy manner, including light purple, bright yellow, apricot red, and off-white. There are buds that you don’t dare to explore, buds that are shy to show up, and some that are gorgeous and flamboyant. The flowers all exude their own charm and are filled with the breath of spring. How delicate and beautiful this spring is!
The figure of spring is simple. In the farmer's field, the vast sea of ??rapeseed is like a rush together. It is golden and yellow, and it is still very dazzling under the direct sunlight! They are all well-behaved, with four petals forming a smiling face, holding attractive stamens. They are very vigorous. They are not just welcoming the arrival of spring, right? ! The harvest is now in sight, and their faces are filled with the joy of the whole village. It is so simple, so fulfilling, and the wind brings the unique fragrance of rapeseed flowers, mixed with the vague and wonderful fragrance. The fragrance of words is so unique and simple. Not far away, a large group of children gathered in a group, laughing, making noise, shouting, and dancing to find the bean ears. Perhaps, that is the figure of spring, and a bean ear is the joy of spring. A new hope. At present, there are always many unknown wild flowers and weeds, light blue, lavender, white, beige, and a long line, all showing the enthusiasm and simplicity of farmers. Along the river bank, peach blossoms, apricot blossoms, and pear blossoms are blooming one after another, full of flowers, one after another, one in a row, one in a row, one in a cluster, one in a pile, looking at it, surrounded by flowers. The flowers really turned into peaches, apricots, and pears. They were so sweet at the corner of your mouth, and then they were sweet to the bottom of your heart. Although the flowers are delicate and eye-catching, they are still simple and unpretentious. This spring figure is so simple!
The figure of spring is flickering, the hope of spring is lingering, and the harvest of spring is waiting.
Oh! The figure of spring has just arrived, and it is surrounded everywhere! Composition for the Second Year of Spring Part 4
Dear Spring:
How are you?
After a long wait, I finally looked forward to you again. When I looked up, you were even more beautiful than before.
I just met you that day. You were wearing a goose-yellow tulle and walking slowly. It seemed that your snow-like skin could be seen through the tulle. From that moment on, I fell deeply in love with you. When I see you again, you are already sitting on a peach branch, wearing a long pink dress that sets off your pink face. You are so beautiful that people dare not approach you, but they can't help but want to hug you.
I like you and your clear blue eyes, which reflect the blue sky and white clouds, as well as the red flowers and green willows. When you look into the water with your soulful and pure eyes, a pool of clear water turns into ripples.
I love you, I love your soft whispers, crystal clear. "Moistening things silently", under your tenderness, the trees turn green and the flowers turn red. Love you, love your breath, soft and slow with the fragrance of earth. The swallow's whisper follows your footsteps from far to near. It seems that I am accompanying you with your breath, sitting with you by the creek on a spring night, listening to the whispers of dreams, the laughter of flowers blooming, the wind talking to the leaves, the shooting stars' attachment to the night sky, and the moonlight telling me that I love you. oath.
I love you, I love your liveliness, I like to watch you dance with bees and butterflies, play with white clouds, joke with flowers, and hide and seek with birds. You laughed and jumped around the hills, and the hills gave out hearty laughter; you waded through the creek, and the creek sang happy songs; you walked through the woods, and the woods chanted emotional poems; you walked by me, and I Smiling and telling you how much I miss you.
I love you, but when you put your smile on the treetops, put your blessings into the creek, when the wind blows the bagpipes, and when the last group of swallows are building their nests, I know you want to Leave. Your footsteps were gentle yet rapid. You walked towards Xia with a smile and a jump, unable to hear my call to you.
Chun, I love you! Although I am not the only one who loves you, nor the only one who sings your praises, I am convinced: I am the one who loves you the most and understands you best!
Spring.
Facing the bright moon, holding the breeze and blowing the willow silk, we made a romantic agreement - see you next year! I'm waiting for you...