Many days passed. In spring, my children and I caught colorful butterflies on the grass and planted trees in the newly-built campus. I said to my mother, "I want to grow up with Xiaoshu!" " "
Many days have passed and summer has arrived. In the evening, my mother often goes out for a walk with me to enjoy the cool.
Holding my mother's hand and looking at the stars in the sky, I said to my mother, "I must grow up quickly and drive the Shenzhou 10 rocket to pick the brightest stars in the sky and give them to my favorite mother."
Many days passed, and in autumn, my mother and I went to the orchard in the country to pick fruits to eat. I buried the seeds of the fruit in the soil and said to my mother, "at this time next year, you will eat the fruits planted by myself."
"I like to spend spring, summer, autumn and winter best," I said to my mother. Mom smiled and said, "As long as you are happy, mom will send you a spring, summer, autumn and winter every year, and you will never change." Oh, dear mother, I want to spend every spring, summer, autumn and winter with you happily!
2. Choose a season to write (how to write in winter) more than 500 words. Jiangnan in spring is beautiful, the wind is soft, the air is fresh and the sun is warm; Wheat seedlings in the field are like the sea, scattered villages are unsinkable boats, criss-crossing winding rivers, willow branches by the river spit out buds, and reeds are green as soon as they come out; The calm river wakes up from the simplicity of winter and is covered with the color of nature.
First of all, the snow on the Chaoyang hillside is melting, slowly revealing the yellow and black land. Last year, snow water moistened the soil and soaked grass plants. The hibernating grass roots covered with snow wake up, forcefully and gradually push away the old grass plants and rotten leaves and struggle to grow up. At the same time, the seeds of plants and trees falling with the wind last autumn were also wrapped in wet soil, rooted in the grass and fought for their lives.
This year's solar terms are naturally a bit late, and butterflies are still very weak; Butterflies are so tall and straight when they are born. It seems that the world is really sweet and comforting.
There are only three or four white clouds in the sky, which are not too heavy. Swallows nail little black children to play on them. Nature in spring looks beautiful and happy, just like a girl looking forward to the future; The grass turned golden, and the autumn flowers showed their pale petals. Daisies rarely cut the grass with white eyes now, but the color is getting thicker, and the sun has tilted, allowing orange and sudden light to make long shiny traces slip into the Woods. These marks will soon pass like a robe dragged on the ground by a woman who said goodbye to you.
In February and March of spring, the light blew slightly, and it began to rain in Mao Mao inexplicably. Thousands of soft willows relaxed their yellow-green eyes, red, white and yellow flowers, green grass and green leaves all came like people at the fair, forming a brilliant spring. Those little swallows, so cute, so cute, also flew from the south. Wan Li is clear.
Miss Chun squinted in the sun. The new green leaves and the fog and smoke in the fields are like her clothes.
With the pace of her spring, the green grass broke through the ground and stood out almost with her feet. The climate in Xishuangbanna is like spring all year round, but spring is still the best season.
It was spring, and on the eve of the Dai Water-splashing Festival, we came to an olive dam called Emerald in Xishuangbanna. When we set foot on this land from the boat of Lancang River, we immediately felt as if we were in a natural tropical garden.
There are trees everywhere and flowers everywhere. Walking on the path between villages is like walking on a well-built tree-lined road, only the golden light of the sun shines through the cracks in the dense leaves.
Spring is surrounded by mountains, and it does not leak. The peach blossoms there are still in bloom; Wandering thin clouds fly from one peak to another, sometimes stopping for a while, in order to block the sun and teach the flowers and plants on the ground to avoid the threat of flames in its shadow.
The vines and other ferns grow in the shade under the rocks and beside the bottom of the mountain stream. Red, yellow, blue and purple grasses are dotted on the green.
Time is like a spinning wheel. Autumn has passed.
Winter has passed. The god of April comes with pleasure.
Butterflies are flying in groups, birds are singing in groups, and miscellaneous flowers are blooming in the treetops. At this time, the southern countries of chlorine and fluorine have been unable to carry strong vitality.
This is the season when all trees win glory. On the distant horizon, it is no longer the winter that stands tall.
Old leaves don't have to worship or make that tragic self-sacrifice to protect trees from the cold winter. Here, even in winter, the sunshine is as bright as gold, the rain is warm and abundant, and there are inexhaustible nutrients under the surface.
Ten thousand mu are dreaming their happy dreams in the breeze. Describe summer-describe the day of June 15 in summer. It's too hot.
As soon as the sun came out, the ground seemed to be on fire. Some Feiyun, like clouds, like fog and not like fog, are floating in the air, which makes people feel breathless.
There are cliffs, steep walls, fountains and grasslands, but what is even weirder is the sparkling ice lake. The bottom of the lake is blue, and the reflection of distant mountains floats on the lake.
In the evening, when the sunset glow disappears, you set up a tent on the grass by the lake, raise a pile of yellow fire, watch the stars in the ice lake in Ming Che, and watch the snow-capped mountains dyed red by yellow fire, and forget the heat of summer, as if you were in a mythical world. White clouds are slowly floating in the sky, and farmers in twos and threes are working hard on the vast land.
Gentle willows hang on the quiet river. The urchin by the river broke the silence by the river: "Look! Look! Loach! This little clam mold! " In the morning when flowers are in full bloom, shouts and laughter float in the air, which makes people deeply feel the happiness of summer.
Describe autumn-describe the autumn rain hitting their faces. Piles of dark gray clouds hold the earth low.
It's already late autumn, all the trees in the endless forest are bare, and the old trees stand gloomy and brown moss covers its wrinkles. Ruthless autumn stripped them of their beautiful clothes, and they had to wither and stand there bald.
Autumn comes with the sound of fallen leaves, and the morning is fresh as dew. The sky exudes soft light, clear and ethereal, which makes people want to listen to the soaring songs of larks, just like looking at the blue sea and thinking of seeing a white sail.
Sunset is the wings of time. When it flies away, it will spread out for a while. So dusk.
The clear sky in late autumn is like an endless calm blue sea; Strong white light jumps in the air, just like microwaves on the sea; At the foot of the mountain, patches of sorghum are always swaying full heads, like fluctuating red water; However, the withered leaves painted the fields with withered colors. What a beautiful autumn! Here, it is no longer scorched earth and ashes. It is a bustling place, and Qian Shan is covered with red carpets.
Korean pine covered with elastic skins is still alive, standing proudly on the high rocks, whistling in the valley and flying slowly in the rice fields in vain. When the steep west wind brushes the sky higher and higher; When the stranger's child looks at the last south flying goose; When the boundless grass on the vast field is swaying and turning yellow-at this time, it is autumn, and it is the season when trees fall leaves.
Description of winter-Describe that the sky is full of stars in winter, and the frozen stars are frozen in the cold and dry air. The warm sunshine is here.
3. Works describing all seasons of the year. After autumn every year, winter will come! It brought the cold wind and the scene of dead branches freezing, which made us feel the cold in winter!
The cold brought by winter is everywhere. The northwest wind is blowing, which makes people feel biting. Bare trees stood piteously on both sides of the road, and the once vibrant grass finally failed to support, withered and yellow, and fell asleep.
In such cold weather, you can see rows of cypress trees that are not afraid of the cold wind. On both sides of the campus corridor, green figures are flashing. In the cold winter, cypress is still so lush, green and full of vitality.
In this cold winter, people who do morning exercises are not afraid of the cold and can be seen everywhere. In the vast fog, the figure kept shaking. Young people, like athletes on the field, are full of energy and running with hot air in their mouths. Old people also went out of their homes, stretched out their hands in the square and kicked and jumped from time to time. Although they are old people, they are as good as young people in sports. Some of them also kicked shuttlecock and jumped rope, struggling tenaciously in the biting cold.
After the winter solstice every year, the weather will be colder, flowers and trees will put away their smiling faces, small animals will hide and enter their nests, and some will start to hibernate. People put on thick warm down jackets, migratory birds flew to the warm south, and the coldest day of the year came.
Winter is a cold season. Although cold brings inconvenience to people, it also has a beautiful and lovely side. I like winter because it can temper people's will and make them stronger.
In winter, like a girl in white. But everyone blames her for making the world cold and plants wither. The topic of "hate winter" spread all over the city with the wind as the carrier, and also reached my ears in winter, but winter is not sad, she is still so calm and natural. Winter is unknown and has been making contributions to mankind. ...
Although it is cold in winter, it has made a lot of contributions to us, and its contribution cannot be buried. Think about it: Without the heavy snow in winter to keep the land warm, will spring sowing be smooth? If there is no ice in winter, will the soil be wet in spring? Without the training in severe winter, will the footsteps of Miss Chun be so healthy and firm? It is true that winter is the mother of spring. Without the arrival of winter, there will be no beautiful arrival of spring.
Winter comes to us in obscurity, bringing people cold and happiness! The scenery in winter has certain ornamental value!
Snowflakes in winter are beautiful, and it will snow all day. Snowflakes of various shapes are dazzling. You look into the distance, wow! This mountain, this water, this tree, and this house all seem to have put on a set of silvery white suits, each of which is shining with colorful light. With this snow decoration, people feel very comfortable. Going outdoors to see the beautiful scenery of snow makes people feel that winter is not so cold!
Is that okay?
The composition describing the sea all year round focuses on the sea in winter and the sea in spring, which is a paradise for fish to play. The sea in summer is a playground for swordfish competition. The sea in autumn is a battlefield for sharks to hunt. The sea in winter is where whales swim. The most beautiful place in my hometown is the sea. When the four seasons come, the sea always shows its different beauty. In spring, there are a few faint flowers floating in the blue sky. The rolling speedboat flew by, drawing a beautiful arc. Seagulls spread their beautiful wings, white feathers and handsome wings. Other birds looked at it with envy. In spring, the ice and snow gradually melt, and countless different birds fly in the air and play in the sea, looking for the happiness of spring. Whenever summer comes and the sun is scorching, people come from all directions and they soak in the sea. I feel very comfortable. Some people sit on the beach, enjoying the sea breeze, some people bury their bodies in the sand, and some people are swimming in the competition. When the sea recedes, many children will pick up shells on the beach and catch small fish on the boat. In autumn, there is a good harvest of seafood, and there are green Pippi shrimp and fat crabs on people's tables. Soon, the last season of the year came. The ice on the sea is like a silvery white snow lotus blooming in the sea. In the evening, the round red sun is reflected on the quiet sea. The sea is red, like a red veil. I love my hometown. I love the sea in my hometown all year round.
5. Write a composition of four seasons, only one season. What would the world be like if there were 600 words without color? -Inscription Spring is green; Summer is red; Autumn is colorful; Winter is white. Green Spring Spring gives hope to all things in the world and restores their exuberant vitality. The most dazzling stars of spring breeze are those flowers and trees, which are the products of nature. Flowers compete for spring, and only spring is the first to open, reporting the good news of spring. I love those unknown little wildflowers, roadsides and fields. Although they are inconspicuous and not beautiful and noble, I just like them. Maybe. There is a little green on the land, and those trees are taking advantage of the good opportunity of spring to spit out green buds. Green is the most basic pigment of life. Spring is the origin of life. Spring is green. "Red Summer" In summer, the fiery red sun overhead has become extraordinarily industrious and indescribable red. The strong sunlight hit the ground like a flame, almost killing the living things. Red. Red. The flame of life is burning. In summer, it is red. Colorful Autumn In the maple forest, one maple leaf after another is so lovely and full of vitality. It is red. The rice harvested in the field is so heavy that the stalks are bent. It's golden. After the rain, I looked up and the sky was crystal clear, just like a piece of freshly scrubbed debris. Blue is intoxicating. It is blue. The wind blew away the leaves. Ye Er spinning fell to the ground, slowly stabilized. It's soft to step on. It's gold ... color, the magic of life Autumn is the joy of life. Autumn is color. "White Winter" The messenger of winter is snow. It's beautiful beyond description, but she's too cute. The whole place was covered with snow, but it also killed bacteria and purified the air. White is a sacred pigment. In winter, this dreamy world is white. God has given mankind a precious and beautiful treasure-these colorful four seasons.
6. Ask for a composition for the fourth grade of primary school. Every year has its own characteristics, and winter has its own unique imagination. Autumn scenery is the most beautiful of the four seasons.
Spring, summer, autumn and winter, with four distinct seasons, are the most beautiful scenery endowed by nature. Flowers are fragrant in spring, sunny in summer, Ye Er in autumn and snow and frost in winter; Spring is prosperous, summer is lush, autumn is gorgeous and winter is pure; Spring is vigorous, summer is noisy, autumn is lofty and winter is quiet; There are flowers in spring, moons in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter. American famous sentences describing the four seasons, just like the changing seasons, have their own aesthetic feeling and charm. Everything the elder said is ready. In my mind, autumn scenery is the most beautiful of the four seasons.
Everything is complacent in the wait and see. The so-called poetic style is nothing more than natural beauty in spring, summer, autumn and winter. Only those who know how to appreciate can appreciate its beauty. Autumn scenery is the most poetic. Lush trees, blooming flowers and thick grass. Lush plants and beautiful scenery are the beautiful world endowed by nature. It's really intoxicating and haunting. Birds in the forest, butterflies in the flowers and dragonflies on the grass represent the songs of life. Listening to cicadas in the forest, enjoying lotus flowers in Chi Pan and boating on the lake are the best enjoyment. There is a cool autumn wind blowing head-on, and it feels so comfortable and amazing. The starry autumn night, the bright moon, the bright starry sky and the breeze bring people a lot of reverie and fantasy, which can't help but make people feel moved and deeply touched. How many beautiful scrolls are painted by how many painters, and how many touching poems are written by how many literati and poets. It's really picturesque and fascinating.
The scenery in autumn is beautiful, charming and colorful. Autumn is the harvest season, which brings people the joy of harvest. Everything is mature, fruitful, beaming and happy in my heart. Round orange persimmons hang on trees; Golden pear fruit, covered with branches. Snow-white cotton is like a sea of clouds, yellow corn is piled in the yard, bright red peppers are hung in front of the window, and crisp red dates are hung on the trees. The sun is shining, the breeze is blowing gently, the mountains are everywhere, and the land is autumn scenery. Can such a beautiful autumn be beautiful? The beauty of autumn scenery can be appreciated not only with eyes, but also with ears. You can also chew with your mouth and feel with your heart. Otherwise, people say "spring flowers and autumn fruits"?
The beauty of autumn scenery is a bleak beauty. Autumn is the season when the autumn wind is bleak, all trees fall leaves and all flowers wither. "An autumn leaf, a little banana and a little sorrow". The word "autumn" plus "heart" becomes "sorrow". Therefore, autumn is always nostalgic and full of melancholy. Liu Yuxi, a great writer in the Tang Dynasty, wrote a poem: "When the autumn wind comes, the geese will be sent in the rustling, and the lonely guests will smell it first in the morning." In the classic Dream of Red Mansions, there is also a saying that "autumn window is endless, and autumn rain can help desolation". The fruit has experienced wind and rain, showed its true colors, fulfilled its mission, brought joy to people, but dedicated itself. The leaves are yellow and the maple leaves are red, which looks good, but the autumn wind blows slightly, and the leaves pile up and become fertilizer to nourish the roots; Flowers also bloom brilliantly at the last moment, releasing beauty. Wait for it to wither together, wither together. For flowers, as long as they can bloom, even for a short moment, they will not live up to this life. In fact, isn't it the same in a person's life?
The world is not perfect. Whether it is flowers in spring, fruits in summer, fruits in autumn or grass in winter. Their growth is not smooth sailing, and there are always shortcomings of one kind or another. But they all worked hard, struggled, persisted and flourished. Although bleak, it is beautiful. I have always liked Tagore's poem, "Let life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves." I appreciate the saying, "Even the last sunset at dusk will shine brilliantly. It is the last struggle unwilling to degenerate and sink, and it is also a pursuit of active love for the supreme life. It doesn't care that it will be covered by green hills in the end. Perhaps this is the true meaning of life that nature wants to tell people. "
Autumn scenery is the most beautiful of the four seasons. It not only brings people beautiful enjoyment, but also brings people wonderful feelings. Friend, are you right?
7. The composition describing the four seasons of the year did not say the four seasons of the year! My model essay is:
The wind is with us all the year round. She came and went without a trace. Follow the footsteps of the wind, let's enjoy the winds of the four seasons together.
Spring has come, accompanied by an understanding, gentle and virtuous spring breeze. The spring breeze blew gently, and the branches of willow trees suddenly turned green. Even the grass can't help struggling out of the embrace of mother earth, quietly sticking out its little head, welcoming her curiously and dancing with the spring breeze.
Summer came, and Feng Chun's sister Xia Feng came to take over. As soon as she arrived, she held a grand dance in the field. They danced street dance and tap dance wildly, and the wheat in the field was also infected by them. She put on a golden skirt and waved in the Xia Feng to show her nobility. They jumped, but it doesn't matter, people and animals are hot! The puppy squatted in the shade of the tree and gasped. At night, people are scrambling to shake their fans and enjoy the cool outside. However, we girls don't care about this. We are floating around the campus in flowered skirts, just like beautiful flowers! Mother Earth was jealous when she saw us. She quickly called her maids-heavy rain and light rain, and asked them to tell Xia Feng that the dance was over. Sure enough, Xia Feng slipped away after a rain.
Autumn is coming, and the autumn wind jumps. She is a naughty little girl. She flew over the mountains and plains and brought gifts from Mother Earth-fruits and food. Orchards are fruitful, fields are golden, and farmers' laughter seems to ripple in their ears. ...
When winter comes, Dong Feng is a naughty little brother. He flew in the sky and bumped into thick clouds. He accidentally fell down and spilled shiny snowflakes in his pocket. He got angry and bit others in the face with his teeth. People rushed home and wrapped themselves up like big zongzi. Ha ha, I'm not afraid now! Bite! Bite hard! In the heavy snow, the children were boiling. They cheered, had snowball fights and made snowmen, forgetting the cold. ...
Ah! The wind all the year round, I love you!
8. Write a short article about the scenery of the four seasons. Spring is my scenery, the branches sprout and the winter jasmine blooms; Summer is my scenery, birds and flowers, green grass; Autumn is my scenery, the season of harvest, with clear clouds and clear winds; Winter is my scenery, covered with silver makeup and full of vitality. I have my scenery all year round. "Spring" Spring, when it is warm and cold, the snow and ice melt, the swallows return to their nests, the earth is full of vitality, and we also come to outdoor activities. "On March 3rd, kites were flying all over the sky." We came to the playground, chasing each other, flying kites together and flying our dreams. "It will definitely come true." I don't know what the great writer said, and I don't know if it's true or not. Anyway, when flying kites, we all do what he says. "Ah-"In spring, we are innocent and the scenery is charming. Summer is hot, cicadas are cicadas, and green leaves are shining with green oil and energy. The summer vacation is coming, and we are finally liberated. We always talk about the past, present and future under several big trees at the school gate, and play hide-and-seek when we are bored. "Ha-"In summer, we are full of vitality and the scenery is more splendid. "Autumn" Autumn is crisp and fruitful. I came to another city, a strange and brand-new world. The leaves gradually fell, and the photos of childhood turned yellow. In this harvest season, I got my due reward. In autumn, we work together and the scenery remains the same. In winter, trees are bare. Open the photos of childhood, childhood life is so strange and far away, have I forgotten? No, I was deeply buried in my heart by the heavy snow in winter. I want to see it, but I can't stand it. In winter, we look for memories and the scenery is beautiful. With my scenery, I am innocent in spring. I am full of energy in summer; I work hard in autumn; In winter, I recall the past.
9. My yard is full of scenery all year round. There are four seasons for writing: spring, summer, autumn and winter, and winter goes and spring comes.
The scenery of the four seasons is always fascinating and intoxicating! The spring is chilly, the sleeping spring girl gradually wakes up under the breeze, and the tender green buds quietly break out of the soil, with the fragrance of the soil, revealing a brand-new head and light footsteps, showing the world vitality and vitality! In the hot summer, he illuminates everything with endless fiery and direct light, bathes green plants in the brilliance of life, and bears red, yellow and green fruits full of "seven colors of sunshine", so that the world can also enjoy the sweetness and crispness of fruits in hot weather! The golden autumn with sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance is full of colorful harvest scenes. You see, in the field, heavy rice seems to bow to the old farmer; In the orchard, red apples are like lanterns against the gardener's smiling face ... In the snowy winter, the vast land and towering trees are covered with "silver".
In the distance, many children and adults are playing in the snow, making snowmen or having snowball fights, fully feeling the happiness of the snow scene. Ah, the scenery of the four seasons is really fascinating! Composition 2: Four Seasons (404 words) Some people like the beauty of Emei, some people like the majesty of Mount Tai, some people like the landscape of Guilin, but I like the beautiful scenery of the four seasons.
In spring, flowers are in full bloom, and the fish in the river swim freely. The grass grows out of the soil, and the willows wear new green clothes and colorful dance skirts, which are very beautiful.
In the distance, the rolling mountains are full of colorful flowers: pink peach blossoms, golden winter jasmine … they are competing to open. Swallows flew back from the south and twittered as if to say, "Spring is so beautiful!" " "In summer, he is an enthusiastic child.
It helps to bake crops in the fields, help to dry salt in the saltworks, and let umbrellas and ice soda find jobs. In autumn, leaves fall with the wind, fly to us like golden butterflies, and walk into the orchard, full of fruits.
Apples blush with laughter, pomegranates grin with laughter, and the fragrance of red dates and watery grapes. In the field, the harvest grain is piled up like a hill, and the laughter of harvest can be heard everywhere in the field, in front of and behind the house.
In winter, heavy snow falls, crystal snowflakes fall, trees turn white, houses turn white, and the whole earth is covered with a white coat. At this time, the children are skating and having snowball fights in the snow ... very happy.
Ah, Siji, I like you! Composition 3 describes the scenery of the four seasons: the four seasons of nature (495 words) The four seasons of nature are colorful and a beautiful picture, which is very desirable! Miss Chun came to us with light steps. In the Woods, Grandpa Dashu, who just woke up, stretched himself, and brand-new buds appeared on his leaves, green and green.
The grass poked its head out of the soil to see the new world. Butterflies came in droves to welcome Miss Chun, bees flew to the flowers to collect honey happily, and birds formed a band to sing one song after another for Miss Chun.
How cheerful! Summer is coming, and we see the sun shining on the earth again! In the morning, the sun father-in-law quietly showed half his face, and the earth began a new day. At noon, the sun is shining and golden, making people look like a golden Buddha.
In the evening, the sun father-in-law wants to rest and gradually turns into a crimson sunset. Autumn is crisp, and it is another garden harvest.
Farmers are busy in the east and west, picking red apples, collecting golden millet and drying food at home. In everyone's eyes, autumn is really a season of bumper crops and fragrant fruits! Winter is a cold season.
The snake family is discussing how to prevent the cold winter! Squirrels hide in their nests to keep warm, and many birds fly to the warm south. The cold weather in winter is really hard to prevent! The four seasons of nature are a beautiful picture.
Let others like this beautiful nature, but also like this changeable four seasons! Composition 4 describes the scenery of the four seasons: the four seasons in the countryside (487 words) The scenery in the countryside is like a beautiful ink painting, not to mention the four seasons in the countryside: the green in spring; Cicada is singing beautiful songs in summer; Orchards are fruitful in autumn; Catch small fish and shrimp in winter ... Spring is here, and green grass sticks out from the fertile soil. It seems to praise the beautiful scenery here. In the grass, there are many unknown flowers, one after another blooming in the sun; Miss Liu bent down, lowered her head and looked at the crystal clear lake in front of the mirror! Her soft new leaves are reflected on the water and look very beautiful ... When summer comes, cicadas stop on the tree and keep calling "cicadas, cicadas". That song is really nice, better than lullaby! At noon, a group of children sneaked into a tree and were catching cicadas with a cicada net. In the evening, the children return home with a full load, and then gather around the fire to bake and eat. It is really delicious! In autumn, there is no cloud in the country sky, which makes the sky exceptionally blue and the orchard fruitful. Golden pears are like thousands of bronze bells. Apple blushed like a shy little girl; Mature bananas are like curved crescent moons; Also like a golden boat; More like a sharp sickle! How wonderful! In winter, the ice in the river is very cold, the fish in the pond are extremely frozen, the shrimp nest is too crowded to hold, some crabs can't stay in the river, and one by one they run out of noodles.
The children put on big cotton-padded clothes, ran to the lake to catch small fish and shrimp, and caught small crabs underground. They are so excited! How about it! Are the four seasons in the countryside nostalgic? Composition 5 describing the scenery of the four seasons: Wonderful Four Seasons (473 words) There are four seasons in the world, which make life full of vitality. Under the four seasons, everything gets better.
The cold and empty winter has passed, and the vibrant spring has come. At that time, the gentle spring breeze swept the earth, the gentle spring rain floated to the earth, and the warm sunshine was also sprinkled on the earth.
Birds wake up, flowers bloom, bamboo shoots stick out their pointed heads, and the stream sings happily. Ah, what a wonderful spring! Mild spring passed and hot summer came.
The sun radiates heat to the earth. At this time,
10. Writing composition on the third grade campus: It doesn't snow all year round in winter.
Every spring, the teacher sows the seeds of spring to our campus first. This year, Poplar was finally moved by the hard work of Teacher Chun. A few small green leaves quietly open on the branches, exquisitely carved. I want people to pick them and enjoy them, but I'm afraid they will lose their present beauty. The grass is unwilling to lag behind, and slowly sticking its head out is neither elegant nor decent. Campus logistics also planted flowers in the flower beds, from small to large, from the inside out, colorful, dazzling in the sun.
In summer, a passionate girl scorched the earth, but we were not afraid at all. We walk in the broadcast gymnastics under the scorching sun, and every movement represents our love for the school. Driven by summer, our enthusiasm was activated. We are running in the scorching sun, jumping long and short ropes ... What are the lively and lovely scenes that let the sunshine shine with us.
In autumn, a deep girl turned the campus into golden yellow, and the leaves turned the campus into a palace under the refraction of sunlight. When the wind blows gently, the leaves will poop and dance, and slowly fly underground with the rhythm. ...
Winter girl is very pure. She turned the earth white. At this time, we are very happy, taking a snow shovel to clear the snow on the ground, and we will have a good time while working; Many hands make light work. It took us several hours to shovel the snow on campus into several piles, and the snow piles became shiny under the refraction of sunlight.
Beautiful campus, I love you, you are my home.