Chunyu excellent composition

In daily life or work and study, everyone has tried to write a composition, which is a narrative method to express a theme through words. So, how to write a composition? The following is an excellent composition of Spring Rain compiled by me, which is for your reference only and I hope it will help you.

When I get up in the morning and habitually open the window, a fresh and humid air comes to my face, ah! It is raining! I can't help singing Du Fu's Spring Night Drizzle. When spring comes, good rain knows the season. ...

I ran to the balcony and looked at it from afar. The drizzle in the sky seems to be a pair of gentle hands, gently stroking everything. A breeze blew, and the rain in Mao Mao danced in the air like smoke. After a while, it rained harder and harder. Raindrops rustle ... loud, probably the sound of raindrops falling on leaves; The rain is falling ... it may be the sound of naughty rain dolls knocking on the window; The rain is ticking. It may be the sound of raindrops falling into puddles. Facts have proved that Chun Yu is still an excellent musician, playing the colorful and sweet sounds of nature for people.

I opened my umbrella and began to walk in the rain. Colorful umbrellas on the road are like colorful flowers, very beautiful! As the saying goes, "Spring rain is as expensive as oil". After several months of drought, the earth is eager for the arrival of spring rain! At this time, the spring rain moistens the earth like dew.

Look, the grass is sucking the sweet rain and dew hungrily, and drilling hard hand in hand. Rain fell on the flowers, and the flowers smiled happily. You see, roses, Chinese rose, winter jasmine, lily ... all bloom bigger and brighter.

The spring rain drips, like ox hair, like thin thread, like embroidery needle. Willow trees by the pond are shrouded in drizzle, and long braids are swaying gently in the breeze, much like fairies in gauze skirts, singing and dancing in the rain.

I like spring, and I prefer the spring rain that brings vitality to the earth.

The long-awaited spring rain of Mother Earth began to rain today.

Everyone must know the proverb "Spring rain is as expensive as oil". As the name implies, as long as it rains in spring, it indicates that this year is a good year. When I woke up in the morning, I opened my eyes and heard the sound of ticking. I walked out of the door in confusion, and the spring rain floated on my face with a brisk rhythm. I shouted, "Spring Rain, I'm coming." Mother said, "Spring Rain told you to go to school quickly, and you will be late soon." I hurried to school with my schoolbag on my back. On my way to school, I saw some people wearing umbrellas and raincoats. Wearing nothing, as if to embrace the spring rain. The grass in the flower bed in the middle of the road is absorbing the spring rain heartily, as if it can hear the sound of grass drinking water. Yingchun smiled and bathed in the spring rain. Poplars are also scrambling to meet the arrival of the spring rain, because they are ready to sprout. The breeze blows the willows, which have sprouted and look particularly lovely. The willows are dancing in the spring rain.

With the precious spring rain, I walked into the campus. Suddenly I froze. There are many big flowers on campus. The yellow, blue and red ......................................................................................................................................................... and my purple umbrella also add a color to the flowers.

Precious spring rain! You moisten everything! Precious spring rain! You are more precious than oil, and I cheer for your arrival!

Some people like the snow in winter, some people like the coolness in autumn, some people like the cicadas in summer, and I prefer the spring rain.

Spring rain is the dew that nourishes and awakens all things, and comes quietly. And this spring rain is like a teacher, like a parent, silently pushing us forward, but without any return. I immediately thought of a poem "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" by Du Fu:

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.

At the beginning of the spring rain, the air is like a thin layer of window screening. Spring rain is like a dime a dozen, but also like a needle tip. There seems to be a trace of coolness when I hit my face, and it seems that I have coated the leaves with oil when I hit them. Playing on the iron fence sounds like a happy note played by the spring rain.

After a while, the spring rain began to rain heavily, as big as beans. This can wake up everything, the grass stretches, and the young trees bow their heads, as if they had done something wrong to apologize to the spring rain. Children also take colorful umbrellas to feel the breath of spring and breathe fresh air. Of course, I am no exception. Small puddles gradually formed on the paths on both sides, and everyone came to feel the spring.

This is the spring rain, the selfless dedication of the spring rain, the spring rain without asking for anything in return.

Spring Rain Excellent Composition 4 "sasha vujacic, sasha vujacic ..." It is drizzling outside.

The spring rain lingers and moistens the earth, but what color is it? Listen! In the field, small animals are talking about it! The little sparrow said, "Look! The spring rain is green, and there are green grass and willow leaves. " "no!" The oriole cried, "The spring rain is yellow! Look, it dyed azaleas and dandelions yellow. " "No, no, the spring rain is colorful! Look at the flowers in the Baihua Garden, they are all colorful and colorful! " A little white rabbit said beside them.

You see, the grass in the campus flower bed has sprouted new buds, and all the small flowers have exposed their beautiful bodies and stood gracefully next to the new buds. Willow trees on both sides of the playground twisted their slender waist in the wind and danced in spring. The corridor of the teaching building is filled with bursts of books, and it seems that you can hear the students reading aloud when you close your eyes.

Look, the rain fell on the pond, and the pond smiled happily and made ripples. Frogs are jumping on the lotus leaves and singing happily. Fish are swimming around in the water, chasing and fighting. Some children are playing by the pond, perhaps to taste the spring rain. Some of them hold their hands. When they have some spring rain in their hands, they sip with their small mouths, some stick out their tongues and take it back quickly when they are wet ... Look at their smiles, spring rain should be sweet!

Spring rain, because of you, our world is full of vitality and hope!

Spring rain is changeable, but it is a performer. There are his songs in the river, on the eaves and on the leaves, all of which are his new music. But a magician, with a wave of his hand, Mao Mao rain falls like a thin thread, seemingly invisible, but everywhere, quietly falls on people's shoulders and walks with people.

The spring rain is continuous. Unlike summer rain, it is always accompanied by strong winds. It looks like a violent downpour, but it is as warm as spring. It's amazing!

Spring rain is chilly, unlike summer rain, which gives people a sultry feeling. People walk in the streets, and a drop of spring rain falls on the faces, necks and hands of pedestrians, which is cool, just like telling a cold joke, making people's backs cold.

Spring rain is a beautiful concert. It's really spring and summer! Grandpa Lei didn't wake up and was still sleeping. Father Lei, who is half asleep and half awake, naturally can't hammer out a bolt from the blue like summer to shock all kinds of creatures in the world, so he has to make a muffled thunder, making Rain Song, which should be his own home, become the background music accompanying the spring rain.

The spring rain has passed, and slowly, everything recovers. Grass took the spring rain coin, bought a' dark green earth suit', put it on, and pear flower came out of the' black cloud laundry' and praised its white coat. Peach blossom and rape flower are talking about the "concert" just now with great interest. Liu came out of the "Wuyun Shampoo Shop" and admired her hair in front of the lake mirror. Everything is full of vitality and new vitality.

The spring rain is continuous, full of vitality and beautiful!

Excellent Composition of Spring Rain 6 Listen to sasha vujacic and sasha vujacic. This is the song of Spring Rain and the most beautiful note played by nature.

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Yes, every spring rain always comes in time. Spring rain and autumn are crisp and everything is full of vitality. He woke up the flowers, and the azaleas all over the mountain were more charming after the rain: some were like shy little girls, in bud; Some are like graceful girls, charming and moving; There is also a flower bone bud that can't wait to stick its head out. The rape flowers in the field are as dazzling as gold, and the golden armor is very beautiful, attracting bees and butterflies! Nourished by the spring rain, the hills in the distance are greener.

The spring rain has been raining. I wonder what the rain looks like. So I opened the window and had a close contact with nature. Oh, it turned out to be as soft as calf hair; Like a sharp needle, thin; Like a thread, it's very long.

The sun came out, and the outside world seemed new. The rain beads on the leaves rolled around naughtily, shining like diamonds in the sun. People have been deceived before they can admire them!

Spring rain is like a mother's milk, feeding everything in the world; Spring rain is like a great musician, playing the most beautiful music; Spring rain remains the same.

Excellent composition of Spring Rain 7 "Good rain knows the season, when spring happens." In the spring when grass grows and warblers fly, rain becomes a fairy who moistens everything!

Of all things in the world, rain is the most affectionate. Spring rain is the softest and most beautiful in the rain. Spring rain falls from the sky, bit by bit, piece by piece, such as cow hair, such as silk thread. The spring rain is intermittent, a little, a little, almost as big as osmanthus, yes, like crystal osmanthus falling from the sky. Spring rain floats on my face, a little cold, but very comfortable. When the spring rain comes, I especially like to play, get wet and run in the spring rain without an umbrella. I'm so happy!

The arrival of the spring rain clothed the tree with a green coat. The "strong tree" in our school is also handsome. A cold winter made the tree strong and suffered. The arrival of the spring rain undoubtedly helped the tree to be strong. Look, its leaves are bright and green, just like a handsome man! "Tree strong" has taken on a new look under the nourishment of spring rain, and is welcoming the arrival of spring!

Sijigui in the yard is smiling happily! From time to time, we can find lovely osmanthus flowers behind the green leaves. With the nourishment of spring rain, they are much more beautiful than winter. Xiang Jie felt the softness of the spring rain and raised her head as beautiful as snow to welcome the arrival of spring. The most beautiful is camellia. As soon as it is awakened by the spring rain, it will compete to open up and put on a red skirt. The spring rain also sprinkled small crystals for it, so cute!

Flowers are new, grass is new, flowers are beautiful, and grass is beautiful!

Under the shower of spring rain, the grass also turned green. They emerged from the soil one by one. Spring rain falls on these grasses and drops on them, saying to them, "Grow quickly!" " "

Spring rain moistens things silently!

Spring Rain Excellent Composition 8 "Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently." This sentence is absolutely correct.

The spring rain awakened everything.

Gentle spring rain sprinkled on the earth, withered grass raised its head again and started a new journey in 20xx years; The flowers were nourished by the spring rain and straightened up with a smile; Feeling the coolness of the spring rain, the saplings stand out. The animals opened their eyes and sang and danced in the spring rain.

Tick-tock, tick-tock, it's the spring rain singing; Boom, boom, is the joy of thunder. A flash of lightning pierced the sky, heralding the arrival of spring. Yulei's music is full of vitality, which completely awakens Mother Earth who has been sleeping for a long time.

The spring rain quietly left, and the water drops on the leaves were crystal clear and shiny under the sunshine. Flowers enjoy the milk of spring and thrive. Small animals are playing happily and singing heartily by the puddle. The earth has regained its former vitality.

After several spring rains, trees put on new green clothes, lawns put on green robes, flowers put on beautiful short skirts, bees collected nectar diligently, and even willows stood proudly in the wind, letting their branches flutter with the wind.

Spring rain is different from summer rain or autumn rain. The spring rain is soft and warm, with short duration. The biggest feature of spring rain is "thin", like a silk thread falling from the sky, itchy and slippery. She is very naughty, like an elusive shy little girl.

"Spring Garden can't be closed, and an apricot is out of the wall." We praise and thank the spring rain, which gives life and vitality to everything.

This morning, I opened the window and saw that the whole world was shrouded in drizzle. I don't know when it started. Last night, the spring rain came quietly to the world.

Spring rain is like cow hair, like a needle tip, like a filament, woven densely. Spring rain falls quietly, moistening things silently. As the poem says: sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently.

Go out of the gate, come to the field path, and look at the flowers on the roadside. The rain kept dripping on my cheeks. I don't feel cold, but I feel warm I opened my arms and let the wind gently brush my face. I think this is probably "holding clothes to wet apricot flowers and rain, blowing cold willows."

I suddenly saw a piece of green on the roadside. It was grass! I run happily, but I can't find a grass. There is a good saying, "The grass is near in the distance, but there is nothing." What an accurate style of writing! I thought to myself.

At this moment, I saw a farmer's uncle working in the field wearing a raincoat. He caught the rain with his hand, as if to say, "Spring rain is as expensive as oil, and there will be a good harvest this year." The grass shows a little sharp head and listens to the wind singing; When the willows begin to sprout, the flowers will bloom, which must be a gift from the spring rain.

The spring rain is like smoke and fog, and it keeps falling. Listen, it's rain playing the piano, it's blessing us, it's whispering, "sasha vujacic, sasha vujacic."

Spring Rain Excellent Composition 10 Spring has come, everything has revived, and spring rain has quietly come to the world.

Spring rain has come and gone, and it begins unconsciously and stops unconsciously, which makes people unpredictable.

Spring rain is changeable, sometimes like an unparalleled performer. It landed on the roof, branches and streams, making a ticking sound, forming a beautiful music. Sometimes it's like a magician. As soon as he waved his hand, it began to rain in Mao Mao, making you feel that it was coming. The magician made the spring rain ebb and flow. When I was a child, like needles and filaments, I always felt so mysterious.

Spring has come, and my father-in-law Lei seems to be a different person. In summer, my father-in-law Lei was particularly rude. First of all, Grandpa Lei should have a prelude. After a few thunders, the wind blew hard and it rained cats and dogs. In spring, Grandpa Lei became very gentle, perhaps fascinated by the beautiful scenery of spring, so I could hardly see his rough appearance in spring.

The slow pace of the spring rain finally stopped, and the grass crept out of the soil secretly. You won't let me open peach blossoms, pear blossoms and rape blossoms, and I won't let you open freely. Wicker combed her hair by the river.

Chunyu, you are so naughty!

Excellent composition of spring rain 1 1 conjecture: inextricably linked, pearls strung together, visible, intangible, and invisible when dropped on the ground. What is this? By the way, it is raining. As the saying goes: "Spring rain is as expensive as oil", which expresses the necessity of spring rain for spring, and it is true!

Listen, the rain of "sasha vujacic" often echoes in my ears, like a beautiful song beating the ruthless winter, using the beautiful song that Miss Chun gave him to revive everything.

You see, the Mao Mao rain, like cow hair, falls from the air, and floats in the air like a wisp of gauze, so light and soft. A few swallows are flying in the air, singing from time to time, as if to have their own tails to cut the rain curtain.

Smell how fresh the "spring smell" of spring rain mixed with soil is! I can smell it, huh? Why do you want to taste this taste so much? At this time, I smelled the attractive fragrance from the resurrected plants.

After a heavy rain, a picturesque scene appeared on the earth: the grass absorbed this "nutritious water" and changed from a frail old man to a full-fledged young man; After this "timely rain", pear blossoms also grew snow-white pear blossoms, which were very popular. The withered wicker is covered with green "long hair". With this "long hair", he was praised by many poets: "I don't know who cut the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors." In short, this gorgeous picture can only be formed by spring rain. This spring rain has also made great contributions and sacrifices to the crops in the field. It really deserves to be called "spring rain is as expensive as oil"!

Spring rain is drizzling. In this charming scene, I seem to be a drop of rain. At this time, I recited the well-known poem with emotion: "Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently. "

After the first class in the afternoon, it was getting dark. After a long time, I suddenly felt a little cold. I looked up. Ah, it really began to rain.

It's raining lightly. Soon, "boomed! Vigorous! " Accompanied by a flash of lightning, Father Lei played drums by himself, adding fuel to the fire in this weather. The rain immediately became heavy, turned into a downpour, and then the sky became darker, as dark as a layer of black paint, as dark as the end of the world. The teacher asked us to observe outside. We ran out of the classroom excitedly. I stood by the railing, and the raindrops as big as beans slapped my skin hard. I backed off immediately. The railings are getting wet. I looked down and saw that the patio was full of water, and the rain "snapped" on the accumulated water, splashing small flowers.

Suddenly, a violent wind blew, scaring all the students back to the classroom. Everyone said a word, and I talked about what the weather is today. Before we could discuss why, it gradually lit up and the rain gradually stopped. The weather changes faster than turning over a book!

The world washed by rain has become particularly clean and the air has become particularly fresh. This rain is a dream created by nature, and I am immersed in this dream. ...

Excellent composition of spring rain 13 spring rain, like needle and thread, can mend the ground seam; Spring rain, like the messenger of spring, dances with gentle steps; Spring rain, like beautiful music, ripples between heaven and earth. ...

The spring rain came to the field and awakened the grass. The green grass was washed away by the spring rain, and the color could not be adjusted even by Van Gogh, the most famous painter in the world. The trees in the field have sprouted, and there are many green benefits such as poplar, elm and locust tree, but the green leaves are not as good as the pine trees baptized by cold winter and snow. It took a long winter to welcome this warm spring rain. The flowers in the field are also blooming, and the winter jasmine is golden, just like the sunshine splashed in the rain. Peach blossoms and cherry blossoms are also gorgeous, and there are some unknown wild flowers, which, though not surprising, add beautiful scenery to nature.

The spring rain came to the river. After a winter, the dying river finally saw the dawn of hope and became active again. It sings and dances. So the river was full again. Ducks also came to the river, quacking and swimming around, which reminded me of the poem "The Prophet of Warm Duck in the Spring River". The willows by the river have sprouted, just like a beautiful girl taking care of her hair. Fish swim happily and frogs croak, which makes the river more full of vitality.

Spring rain also came to the park, nourishing those roses, Chinese rose, Phalaenopsis, blooming, gorgeous and charming. Many children came to fly kites in the drizzle.

Spring rain is a needle and thread, sewing the earth; Spring rain is music that awakens the earth; Spring rain is a messenger, telling everything that spring has come. ...

Excellent composition of spring rain 14 "sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently"

After a burst of spring rain, everything in front of me was completely new. The grass poked its little green head out of the wet soil and looked around curiously, as if to say, "The outside world is really beautiful!" " "Small bamboo shoots come out of the ground like green houses. The green leaves on the tree are colored ... every drop of spring rain moistens the living things.

Spring rain moistens every living thing on the earth, and there is such a group of people in real life. They get up early and get greedy for the dark, and give everyone a clean city in their own time. Needless to say, everyone should know that these people are cleaners.

I remember the typhoon that day and it was raining cats and dogs. I was shivering with cold in the living room wearing a sweater. At this moment, I saw a man coming downstairs: he was wearing an orange striped raincoat with green light. I saw him holding a small trash can in his left hand and a big shovel in his right hand. It was only five o'clock in the morning. Then, I saw that the trash can on the ground was blown down by the wind and gave off a bad smell. He put the trash can straight first, then shoveled it up with a big shovel and put it in the trash can again and again. After a while, I went to have breakfast and went outside to make up lessons. At eight o'clock in the evening, I came home from school and found him still working. The next morning, he stopped borrowing it, but the city was cleaner than yesterday.

Ah! Spring rain, how noble you are, nourishing the earth with yourself and selfless dedication.

A gust of wind blew in the dark sky. It's not strong, but I still feel a little chilly, and some annoying dust has been raised on the ground. Oh, it is going to rain.

It's raining silently. This spring rain, like a shy girl, falls lightly on the earth and moistens it quietly.

Look, the leaf is nodding slightly, because it is no longer hungry. The grass that just broke ground is also dancing happily. Even the winter jasmine smiled, because its golden clothes became more beautiful after the baptism of spring rain.

At this time, if you can listen quietly, you will hear the applause of the soil, because it will never dry up again.

The rain continued to fall, with no intention of stopping at all, that's all. The breeze gently blows everything, and the spring rain moistens everything. The earth was dyed green, and the river was singing happily.

You see, the wheat seedlings in the farmland are greener, and there are many buds on rape. The willow branches by the river are also stretching their slender posture happily, greedily sucking the sweet rain, as if this spring rain was specially prepared for it!

Spring rain, it has no mania of summer rain, no sadness of autumn rain, and no ruthlessness of winter rain. Spring rain gives people a fresh and cool feeling, while misty rain and fog give people infinite reverie.

At this time, if you walk in the rain with an umbrella, you will really appreciate the poetry of spring rain. If you still remember the sentence written by Han Yu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, "The rain in the sky is crisp, the grass in the distance is fine, but there is nothing", then you will definitely appreciate the charm of this spring rain.