The yearning for spring is often in the composition.

In daily study, work and life, everyone has tried to write a composition, which can be divided into narrative, explanatory, practical and argumentative according to different genres. So how to write a general composition? The following is the composition of "Spring is bursting" compiled by me for your reference only, and I hope it will help you.

I long for spring. Composition 1 Before the final exam, I was reviewing nervously. As soon as I got home, I was shocked by a bad news-my grandfather was diagnosed with intestinal cancer.

The house was deserted, and this sudden accident disrupted everyone's life. My mother tossed and turned every night and couldn't sleep. In addition, she is upset and often gets angry with her brother, causing bursts of crying. The happy and harmonious atmosphere at home has lost its former days.

Followed by treatment for more than half a year. During this period, my mother frequently ran between the hospital and home, and my father was too busy taking care of my brother to take care of housework, and the home was in chaos. Whenever I go home, I am greeted by silence. Even if there is someone at home, it is lifeless and there is no noise in the past. When I got home that day, it was still the same. Back to the empty room, I dropped my schoolbag and sat on the sofa decadent. I looked up at the chandelier in the living room and turned to look out of the window. The sunset slowly sets, giving off the last light of the day, and the clouds in the sky are reflected red. Soon, the last light disappeared on the horizon and before my eyes. ...

I don't know when my mother came back, so I stood up from the sofa with joy. What greeted me was another bad news-my grandfather's cancer cells had metastasized to his bones, and his condition was further aggravated. Looking at my mother's worried face, I asked God, "Why do you stay at my house in winter?"

I thought these changes would crush my mother, but the next day she was like a different person, with a busy figure shuttling around the room and a little more calm on her tired face. It turns out that she has been collecting some anti-cancer information on the Internet. A few days later, she solemnly announced a successful case of anti-cancer to our family, and finally came to the conclusion that if you are in a good mood, you can tide over the difficulties. As a result, the dark night seems to have dawn, and there is a long-lost laughter at home.

Accompanied by relatives and the efforts of the doctor, after a check-up, the doctor announced that grandpa's condition had greatly improved. Hearing this news, my heart thumped and I felt unprecedented happiness. I can't even believe my ears. The frozen air in the house is slowly melting. The sun shines through the window gap and illuminates every corner. The breeze blows in through the window gap and blows away all the dust. Is spring coming?

Yes, spring has come and is slowly recovering. Grandpa's health is the spring of the whole family, and grandpa's laughter is the spring breeze of the whole family.

Therefore, I firmly believe that as long as you yearn for it, spring will stay forever!

The yearning for spring is often in composition 2, "Your eyes are bottomless, but I know there is a land in it that belongs to your utopia."

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There is a pure land in each of us. Even if it is dark around, it is still prosperous and full of spring. It is entrusted with all the beautiful yearning, facing the sunshine and blooming in spring.

This beautiful yearning takes root in our hearts, supporting us to walk a long way, and then this seed is passed on to more people, and it also grows into a happy and clean world in our hearts.

In primary school, my parents and I went out to eat together. There are many children my age in the room, so my father asked me to go out and play with them.

After going out, I found that everyone seemed to be familiar with each other, and soon I found the same topic, and then I chatted enthusiastically.

I can't get into their chat topic, so I can only observe it silently. I only know one of these people, a lovely girl. She wears a ponytail and bangs. Her face is round and her eyes are special, giving people a smart and playful feeling.

Probably because of familiarity, I have been standing behind her. Suddenly, the crowd laughed as if the girl had told a joke. I am eager to join their chat, but I seem to be isolated.

But the girl suddenly turned back and asked me, "What do you think?" I was a little surprised and stood there.

In a blink of an eye, they started a new topic, and a little loss filled my heart. They are surrounded together, as if surrounded by warm spring, but I am full of longing but helpless. How eager I am to integrate into their circle and feel the warmth like spring.

Suddenly, I felt that she grabbed my hand and gently squeezed my palm, suddenly pulling me from the lonely periphery into the noisy crowd, as if pulling me into all the love.

Her face is warm and her movements are natural. I almost think it's just my illusion, but the temperature of my palm still exists and the temperature of my heart is clear. Spring blossoms in my heart, more and more brilliant with the passage of time.

We will always have all kinds of beautiful dreams, rooted in our hearts and forming a small world. No matter how gloomy the surroundings are, no matter what we have experienced, there is always a place in our hearts that is clean, clear, sunny and spring-like. That is our beautiful, simple and ardent yearning.

I yearn for my warm sunshine, so its place is full of spring. It yearns for beauty and enthusiasm, so its place is full of flowers.

Yearning for Spring Composition 3 often says that spring is a vibrant season, in which we sow the seeds of hope …

The first time I saw the appearance of spring was in Zhu Ziqing's prose "Spring", which is exactly what I expected. The second time I met spring was in the afternoon after a rain.

On that day, there were only a few white clouds in the sky, and more were dark clouds that never dispersed. Just like my mood at the moment, when I got home after the exam in the morning, I still received endless reprimands from my parents. I'm used to this feeling, the feeling that I can't go back to heaven because of my poor study. It turned out that my face would be hot after I failed in the exam and was scolded when I came home, but now that little sense of shame is gone, I am too lazy to find the sense of shame that can make me motivated to learn.

At the weekend, I went to the construction site where my father worked. I saw a man, the man my father told me about. He is only 18 years old this year, and he came to work at his father's construction site through an acquaintance. His father needs a ventilator all the year round, his mother has left, and he has a younger brother who is 13 years old and goes to junior high school.

At that time, I saw him sitting on a brick reading a book, which was a Chinese textbook for senior one. When he saw me, he got up and asked me, "Little brother, do you know this word?" I paused and thought, "Isn't this the text I learned last week? I didn't listen carefully when the teacher was talking. What can I do? " Just when I didn't know how to answer him, I heard my brother complaining to himself: "I didn't study hard at the beginning, but now I regret it!" " "I just blushed and shook my head." I don't know that word. "I don't know what to say to him next, so I left in a hurry.

After that, I found the motivation to study hard again!

How many people persist in studying in such a difficult environment? At the beginning, I had an extremely naive idea that my father could support me for life! Why is that 18-year-old brother so strong? Because he believes that after winter, can spring be far behind!

The great scientist Edison invented the electric light not once or twice! But thousands or even tens of thousands of experiments: did Madame Curie discover radium by accident? Not really! The difficulties she experienced are beyond our imagination!

Check our living package, either deserted or poor. It's not your fault! The mistake is to escape blindly! Maybe the difficulties you encounter are very heavy, but what are these compared with those who have made achievements in the corresponding fields?

Remember! The spring that we yearn for in our hearts is not the fragrance of flowers and birds, but that we beat ourselves again and again!

Yearning for spring is often in composition 4. One early spring morning, I walked around the deserted playground alone, with a faint cool breeze! The grass keeps touching its head under the care of the soil! This flower didn't bloom with her beautiful smiling face, so I understood the word loneliness!

It's a beautiful morning. Tulips with charming fragrance opened their eyes angrily. The grass kicks the morning dew as a football, while the flowers dress themselves carefully and argue about who is the most beautiful flower. They are not shy at all! Hee hee! How can I be without her company on such a beautiful morning? Sister Zhu and I were good friends who were killed. That day, she came to school early in the morning and just wanted to put her bag in the drawer. No, there are three toy spiders in it. The classmates next to her immediately booed and threw all the blame on me. Jumping into the Yellow River can't wash it! Alas, what a beautiful morning, so it ended! My sky is more beautiful because of these trees and terrible because of your friends! I began to have Qian Qian's small emotions floating in my mind, which eventually turned into endless tears and fell into my heart.

Ah, spring has come. I don't know how long I have kept this relationship with her. Everything began to wake up, only to see a peach blossom beside the river bank blooming with its own pink smile, with the fragrance of lily in the breeze, but a careful smell will also bring the fragrance of gardenia! What a beautiful season spring is, it is as hot as summer, not as fleeting as autumn scenery, nor as biting as winter wind! Is my relationship with Sister Zhu as beautiful as spring?

I came to school with anxiety. Faced with a heavy day's homework, my heart is dying and I have a bad friend. Those energetic pictures I just saw have disappeared! Hee hee! Suddenly I found a red paper crane in the drawer with six simple words written on it: I'm sorry, I misunderstood! Although there are only four simple words, it brings tears to my eyes.

A hundred birds contend in spring, and our friendship finally got back together after the arrival of spring! In this spring, everything seems to have never been so beautiful at this moment!

Yearning for spring is often in composition 5 "A year's plan lies in spring". In spring, everything revives, the grass grows and the warblers fly. The flowers in spring are the most beautiful, the spring breeze is the softest, the rain in spring is the lightest and the spring breeze is the warmest. However, at this time, it is the cold season of late autumn. Looking up, another dead leaf fell on the window. Sad autumn is growing in my heart, so I decided to go out and have a look. I took the dog Zhu Doudou's leash and went out.

There are many children playing downstairs, scrambling to pick up ginkgo leaves and holding many slender fans in their arms. Aren't those golden, tiny and delicate ginkgo leaves just handfuls of small fans? Fine lines and unique gold are autumn gifts! Compared with the spring flowers in February, it is not inferior at all.

Suddenly, an autumn wind blew and rolled into a small whirlpool, rolling up a lot of ginkgo leaves and raising sand. What a wonderful sight! The whirlpool is spinning and moving, like a naughty child, hiding here for a while, throwing leaves everywhere where it passes, and then calming down. I can't help but sigh: Isn't this the beauty of autumn wind? Compared with Dongfeng kite, is it interesting? Autumn has its unique charm, and spring has its beautiful charm. Although it is autumn scenery, it is also spring.

Walk into the park. It rained heavily last night. I thought the park would be a scene of withered plants and flowers, but it was not. The air after the rain is fresh, as if it had been soaked and wet. Taking a deep breath will only make you feel refreshed. After the rain, the big tree doesn't feel decay, but it is more elegant! The green leaves are oily and shiny, and the branches are covered with a light blue. From head to toe, it looks taller, more stalwart and more handsome! There are probably roses in the flowers, and there are all kinds of bright chrysanthemums, all of which are white here, red there, pink in the distance, yellow in the powder, and colorful, which complement each other. Really like a gouache painting of chrysanthemum scenery in autumn! Zhu Doudou, the puppy, barked happily and rolled into the flowers to bask in the warm sunshine.

I returned home happily and recited Liu Yuxi's poem: "Autumn has been refreshing since ancient times, and I said autumn is better than spring." Yes, Autumn is also Spring Dynasty. From then on, I have a new understanding of spring: as long as I am full of longing for and love for spring, I have a pair of eyes to discover the beauty of nature. It's like spring all the year round. I always like spring. Spring is not a season, not a period of time, not a beautiful scenery, but a yearning for beauty in my heart.

Looking up again, there are still fallen leaves outside the window, but I see that spring and autumn have passed, can winter be far behind? After winter, spring is not far away.

Where the heart wants to go, spring is always there, spring is always there, and spring is always there.

Yearning for spring is often in the spring of composition 6, a poetic season, with the beauty of "colorful is always spring" and the boldness of vision of "smoke and willow are absolutely superior to the imperial city". Every time spring leaves, new hope begins. The yearning for spring is always there, full of confidence in life, running in the spring breeze and heading for the distance.

The city wrapped in silver was dyed pale pink by the sunset, like a little star, flashing in white. On the roadside, a few pine trees occasionally appear, emitting dark green. It's still snowing, just like someone dropped salt from the sky.

Walking through the once alley, I can't see the once vitality, and my heart is inevitably dim. Squat down and gently fiddle with the thick snow, as if there were wild flowers and weeds in front of you. Suddenly, there was a little creature in the snow and mud. That's a turtle. It lay there quietly. I covered the soil again and stood up. Perhaps, in the new spring, it will wake up again and find its own streams and lakes again. Spring, not leaving, just waiting.

In the cold winter, what is left for spring can only be waiting. Looking forward to spring, looking forward to hope, has stood the test of time and ushered in the flowers of spring.

"Sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently." The arrival of the spring breeze revived everything, and the grass tried to drill out the wet land and grow hard. The trees sprouted again, shining green in the soft sunshine. The whole city is full of vitality, and all kinds of colors come into people's eyes, which makes people admire and love.

"The children rushed to chase Huang Die, but they couldn't find broccoli." The children came back to life, running around and jumping on the grass. My friends and I strolled along the riverbank, sometimes stroking the flowers and plants in full bloom on the roadside, and sometimes shuttling through the Woods, listening to the birds singing, bathing in the spring breeze and enjoying the joy of spring. The arrival of spring is always surprising and unexpected. It gives everyone hope and dreams. Here, we sow our own seeds and wait for them to sprout and grow.

Look forward to spring, find the beauty of spring, and walk with hope in ordinary life. Spring is always there, sometimes waiting for another spring to bloom. Face life optimistically, just as people look forward to spring. Look forward to the sunshine, embrace tomorrow, and grow up with your dreams.

Yearning for spring is often in composition 7. Spring is the best season in busy big cities. At that time, people came and went in the street, like an annual party.

In this season, he also mixed in the crowd, but he didn't wander around like others, but trotted in a hurry, looking into a series of deep alleys while running.

I found it! He slammed on the brakes and turned into an alley that looked no different. There was a shout of abuse from behind. He curled his lips, silently apologized to humanity, and then stopped at a sesame seed cake stall to catch his breath.

"Buy baked wheat cake? Oh! Liang Xiao! " The old man gave him a look and said cheerfully. Xiao Qi, who was seasoning, heard the sound of stopping his work, wiped it with a towel and looked up and asked, "What's the matter?" Looking at her clear eyes, he suddenly lost his mind and the past came to his eyes.

Last spring, he met her for the first time in front of this sesame seed cake stall. She was surprised to find that she was his classmate. He didn't bother her, just watched her skillfully take the biscuits in grandpa's hand, put on a few small plastic bags, and a sweet word floated into his ear: "Be careful!" This sentence instantly warmed his heart. It seems to have brought another spring to his heart.

He kept this secret in his heart and came to help her every day, taking food, handing over schoolbags and even explaining and tutoring her study problems.

As soon as the results were announced, he found that her grades were far superior to his. Looking at her sincere smile, in his eyes, it is full of sinister and hypocritical arrogance. Proud of what! He was so angry that he decided never to help her again. However, whenever passing by, there is always an impulse to say hello.

My grades continue to decline, and I can't sleep every night because of my grades. Once again, when he passed by and bravely walked forward, he suddenly heard a crisp voice, "Good!" She caught up with him and stopped him: "What's the matter with you? You've been in a bad state recently? Have a biscuit, I made it. " Looking at the hot sesame seed cake, his heart was slowly melted by the hot air. The heat is rising, but he can't cover his eyes. It turns out that he is really hypocritical and arrogant! His eyes have not become bright until now.

He knew that he had spent another winter and ushered in a warm spring. Spring in your heart should always be there!