Chinese composition in spring

In daily study, work or life, writing is the most unfamiliar thing for everyone. Writing is a narrative method to express a theme through words. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is the composition of Spring Rain that I arranged for you. I hope it will help you.

Spring Rain Composition 1 When winter goes and spring comes, nature takes on a new look, and all the scenery is put on new clothes.

In the continuous spring rain, a loud noise announced the arrival of spring. In the spring rain, a flash of lightning pierced the sky, and then, several angry growls of giants cut off the silence of the night. Spring is coming! Spring is coming! The spring rain "drips" underground, thunder is noisy happily, and lightning is shining brightly in the air. Together, the three of them announced that spring was coming! Spring is coming!

The thunder gradually left the lightning, and the spring breeze came to us. It gently stroked everyone's whole body, as if to wipe away the spring water for them again. It dances gently in the air with the spring rain. Although you can't see it, you can feel the beautiful dance and graceful posture, as if it were a fairyland on earth.

Those listless trees in winter, nurtured by the spring rain, also thrive, weeping willows covered with long hair, standing there like a slim girl; Peach blossom is pink, like a shy little girl, sticking her head out and looking around. ...

Grass and flowers are full of vitality. On the grass, the flower's companion is grass, which wriggles happily and performs for the flower. Flowers also want to be loyal audience, concentrate on appreciation, not afraid of the rain.

The spring rain is getting smaller and smaller, and birds fly out of their nests while singing, and come to the endless fields, which has become a paradise for birds to play. Birds sing with tractors, and the scene is of course the best. Although it is raining, the birds are also singing, perhaps thinking, "there is no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle."

The spring rain has been falling, and people also like to walk in the rain with umbrellas. Although there are few pedestrians, there are still "umbrella flowers". Pedestrians are also talking and laughing, telling their love for spring rain.

If there is another spring rain, I will definitely appreciate it, because it is worth lingering for too much. ...

The spring rain composition 2 suddenly came, followed by the wet wind. The spring rain came gently and its voice came from the depths of the forest.

Leaves and trees seem to have solidified, and they are quietly waiting for the arrival of this expensive spring rain.

"sasha vujacic-"This light music is coming from a distance and getting closer and closer. "Tick-tock" spring rain has become a wonderful movement, and the leaves in the rain have become so bright. Green, bright and bright, like a green fluorescent lamp, illuminates the whole forest. The thin spring rain sparkles like a diamond and dances happily on the leaves like an elf.

In the sun, the drizzle is like gold thread, and the passing vehicles are covered with ten thousand gold threads. The silk rain in the forest is unusual in color, unusually bright, sometimes bright red, sometimes light red, sometimes dark green, and sometimes light green. This unusual color casts a mysterious veil over the mountain. No mountain in memory is more beautiful than this mountain covered by spring rain, and no color is dimmer than the green covered by spring rain. But there is a subtlety in this blandness. It flows through my heart like running water, through my memory and let me remember it forever.

The rain came and went quietly, and the cuckoo's cry in the Woods reached my ears. It twitters to thank the spring rain for bathing it, the rabbit jumps happily on the grass, the birds fly out together and sing happily, and the calf runs to the stream and drinks the cool stream. The "little gem" on the leaves dripped into the stream, making the sound of "Ding Dong Ding Dong". This is probably the Yusheng of the spring rain.

It always rains this spring. The continuous rain, like a hazy veil, adds a mysterious color to spring, so that this spring is always elusive, impenetrable, but close at hand.

Spring has come quietly, and overnight, through the light rain, you can see a sharp grass swaying in the spring breeze. The green shoots on the top of the tree are particularly pleasing, as full of vitality as a newborn baby. Old people will be happy when they read it, and children will be excited when they read it. Even the small animals seem to feel the happy atmosphere, and they all come out one by one, and the world that has been silent for a winter wakes up again.

The light rain gradually stopped, and then the heavy rain came again. Spring in heavy rain is more lively than spring in light rain. The rain kept falling, hitting the grass that had just emerged from the soil, as if it were going to break. Raindrops as big as beans fall on young leaves, hit tiles, hit fields, hit peaks and hit people's hearts. People heard voices. That's the footsteps of spring. It turned out to be dancing. He wants to trample the newly sprouted grass back into the soil. Make it harder to grow. What a harsh training it is! Because it has withstood the test of spring rain, the grass can live more tenaciously.

It's terrible to be quiet at night, because I don't know when the rain stopped and people fell asleep. In the morning, when the first ray of sunshine shines into the window, people wake up in the breath of spring, ah! What a beautiful spring! The rain receded, and spring showed its true colors to the fullest. The flowers are fragrant, and when you look at them, you can see the rape flowers in the field, the pear flowers, peach blossoms and plum blossoms in the vegetable garden, red, pink and white ... The original spring world is colorful.

After all kinds of rain, everything in spring is new. I can't help but sigh: Ah, pure and beautiful spring, new world, new future, brand-new me!

Spring Rain Composition 4 Spring has come, everything is revived, and the sun shines on the earth in the air, making the plant brothers hungry and thirsty. Everything is ready, "only the spring rain"! Today, I want to turn into raindrops in spring to moisten spring.

I came to the sky and looked down. I saw Cao Jia curled up, holding a fan in his hand, constantly fanning the fan, looking at the sunflower over there, drinking herbal tea, and shouting for heat! Looking at those noble flowers, blowing air conditioning and watching TV, I still couldn't resist the scorching sun hanging high in the sky, so I bent down and bowed my head wearily.

These are not enough! The roof is covered with dust and the air is full of bacteria. How much do you yearn for the spring rain? But Chunyu just plays at home. I feel a little guilty after reading it. I am Chunyu! I should do my best! My life is also given by Mother Earth! I ran to my friends and told them what I thought, but it worked! Everyone rushed to the clouds and turned them into dark clouds, blocking the sun.

Plants shouted on the ground: "Great, great, it's going to rain, it's going to rain …" I jumped hard and fell down, followed by millions of compatriots. With our arrival, the air is fresh, the flowers and plants are revived, and Mother Earth is wet with laughter.

I am a drop of rain, a drop of spring rain. Not only moistens the air, but also moistens people's hearts.

Although some people don't like me very much, I will consider everyone's ideas and let many people feel the moisture of the spring rain. After the spring rain, my friends and I just turned into a pool of unnoticed water, but called out colorful rainbows, and I became the spring scenery that stayed in the clouds forever.

My first spring rain moistened the grassland, the earth and the hearts of children.

Spring rain is me, I am spring rain, and all beings are awakened by me.

Spring Rain Composition 5 Spring Rain, which awakened the earth and grass in Kobanawa. On the small flowers under the spring rain, the flowers are more beautiful, on the grass under the rain, the grass is greener, and in the bamboo forest under the rain, bamboo shoots stick out their heads.

Spring rain is as light and soft as a girl's hair, nourishing everything.

The spring rain woke up the stream, the stream was singing happily, and the willow was awake, swinging its long hair. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors! "Flowers wake up, birds wake up, grass wakes up, trees wake up, and spring wakes up!

The brook is singing, the willow is dancing, the flowers are blooming, the grass is all over the earth, the trees are sprouting, the spring breeze is accompanying, the bamboo shoots are sprouting, and in an instant, a hundred flowers are blooming and a hundred birds are contending. Swallows fly back, swinging their scissors-like tails, and butterflies come, yellow, red, blue, big, small, flowered and black. It's beautiful. All this is because of the spring rain.

Kites fly around in the sky, flying higher and farther.

In the spring rain, apple blossoms, pear blossoms and apricot blossoms came, and the flowers were like clusters of snowdrifts on them. The pink flowers of peach blossoms and cherry blossoms are small and exquisite, and the rape blossoms are blooming, like a golden ocean, bursting with fragrance, which makes people intoxicated.

The spring rain awakened the earth and gave us a beautiful spring, but we didn't ask for anything in return. Aren't there many people in our life who serve others without asking for anything in return?

For example, the cleaners, what are they doing whenever we sleep? Sweep the floor. What are they doing whenever we eat sorbet with the air conditioner on? Sweep the floor. What do they do whenever we watch TV by the fire? Sweep the floor, work every day, for what? Just to make our home cleaner and more beautiful.

The spring rain gave us a beautiful spring. I love spring rain, and I love people who pay for others like spring rain without asking for anything in return.

Spring Rain Composition 6 The first rain in spring comes quietly.

A prelude to rain

This is not a heavy rain, no thunder, no lightning, only a gray day. The cool breeze blows gently, and the sky is gray and covered with dark clouds, giving people a cold and mysterious feeling. People are not affected by the weather, but look at the sky from time to time and look forward to the arrival of the spring rain with excitement and pleasure.

It is raining.

It is raining! At first, it was not big, only a drop or two of thin rain slowly fell on people's faces, and people could feel it coming. This is, the cool wind turned into a cold wind. It's raining harder and harder, but it's not that heavy. It is airtight. These elves in the air can't wait to jump to the ground to play. I think, someone must admire their good figure, such as Zhu Ziqing's spring, such as cow hair, fine needles and silk thread, which are angels in the air, pure and flawless, nourishing the earth. "sasha vujacic" Spring Rain is like a musician at this time, composing a beautiful movement. Reach out and carefully catch this light flying little thing. Look! My shadow is reflected in it, cool and comfortable.

The rain in spring is really beautiful!

The rain stopped.

It rained intermittently and finally stopped.

The sky is still gray, but the world seems to have been washed again. Careful observation of a leaf, a flower, light green becomes more light green, pink becomes more tender. Look! They still have a few drops of crystal dew on them. Touch it, it's really moist and tender, and it feels more like spring. Whether it is leaves or flowers, they become more delicate and lovely against the dew.

The air is much better after the rain. Take a breath, it's really refreshing and there is no dust. The breeze blows my hair, which is really cool.

As the saying goes, "Spring rain is as expensive as oil". The rain stopped, but what did it bring us? Not only vitality, not only beauty, not only refreshing, it also brings us hope! Spring rain is coming, please believe that everything will flourish.

The Rain in Spring Composition 7 It kept raining in March, as if a small cloud had broken my father's beloved vase. I was so guilty that my face turned black and I cried all day. Raindrops come to the world, nourishing the earth and irrigating farmland. The ticking sound is really like a beautiful symphony.

It's raining harder and harder. Big drops of rain hit the eaves and flowed down the eaves. One water whip, two water whips, three water whips ... more and more water whips have become big and beautiful water curtains. Looking from the window, it's like being in a water curtain cave! Raindrops hit the road and washed away the dust for the road. Raindrops hit the leaves, cleaning the green leaves for the trees. Slowly, the rain is getting heavier and heavier. Soybean-like raindrops mercilessly beat the green grass on the roadside, beating the grass stagger, like an old man hunched over. The rain is getting denser and denser, sweeping everything in the world like a machine gun storm. Hit a pedestrian, make the pedestrian freezing, rush to the front of the glass window, and hit the glass straight, just like a furious beast madly hitting the window, as if to break the window and spill it indoors. The roaring wind and the rushing rain make up a crazy March.

As time goes on, the rain is getting less and less. I pushed open the door, went out and plunged into the drizzle. Light rain drops on my face and head, soft and cool! Looking around, the mountains are green, the water is clear, and the world is brand new! If you don't look carefully, it's still a clear and elegant landscape painting! I walked slowly in the rain, feeling the touch of the rain and breathing fresh air, ah! It's refreshing. I appreciate this masterpiece of nature carefully, and tears are still flowing on the face of Xiaohua. On Xiao Liu's slender hair, before it is completely dried, there are small diamond-like water drops shining!

I really want to become a little flower and suck this sweet dew; I really want to become a grass and bathe in this spring rain. I really want to become a wicker and talk to raindrops. I want to turn into a spring rain and bring the breath of spring to the earth.

I am a happy and quiet rain. I fell from the sky, accompanied by my cheerful footsteps, flowers and plants rippled with intoxicating smiles. I listened to the natural air and gently melted my warm chest in the soil close to the ground.

The rain in summer comes and goes quickly, the raindrop mark in autumn is cool, and the raindrop mark in winter is biting. Only the spring rain comes slowly and goes slowly, because it will go to Pu Tian, pastures, fish ponds and streams, and it will help thaw the seeds that have been frozen in Pu Tian for a winter. Go to the pasture to encourage the grass to stand up again. Go to the stream to make it more water. Go to the fish pond to bring warmth to the fish in the fish pond. It will also go to the orchard to give the fruit trees enough water. When you eat sweet fruit, don't forget that it is its blessing to you.

As soon as the spring rain passed, the small animals knew that spring had arrived and came out to drink the water drops on the lotus leaves. Large animals will also wake up from hibernation and come out to look for food. Birds that spent the winter in the south are back, and their team is so huge. Some people fly in herringbone, others fly in straight line. Man knows that spring is coming. Take off the thick cotton-padded jacket, take off the thick quilt and cushion. I ran outside and took a breath of air. I felt the air was excellent, and it was mixed with the breath of recovery of everything, which made people memorable.

Spring is also the season for farmers' uncles to sow, because spring rain can make seeds grow sturdily. In autumn, there will be a good harvest. With a good harvest, uncles will be very happy.

Spring rain is a season that can revive everything on the earth. It comes gently, gently approaches the land and melts in the land.

It rained for two and a half days, and my heart was wet. Although I have arrived in Grain Rain, the wind mixed in the rain is still cold, my body is shaking and my heart is shaking.

Thin rain, oblique wind, gloomy clouds, gloomy heart, eagerly looking forward to sunny days.

In the open space downstairs, the masters dug many tree pits before it rained, and each pit was filled with water by spring rain. When I came back at noon, some flower trees were standing in the rain, eagerly enjoying the spring rain, and their faces were covered with crystal green, as if they were holding back their strength to grow.

I don't know when the grass on the roadside has stuck out its green head, but it has grown a lot since it disappeared overnight, struggling hard in this spring rain, as if to get rid of the fatigue of a winter snow. The yellow leaves are gradually covered with green, the chill fades a little, and the warmth comes gradually.

Qingming is busy planting wheat, and Grain Rain is busy farming. Although my body is cold, I feel that this is a timely rain, so that the earth can drink enough and drink thoroughly. Then it will clear up, get up to keep warm, let farmers sow in time, and watch the green seedlings stick out and grow hard.

Small raindrops are in the puddle, and the small circles splashed are dizzy one after another. There is no way to ripple, squeeze together and continue. The silky rain still fills the whole sky. Walking in the rain, my face is wet and my eyes are misty. Standing upstairs and looking out, all kinds of umbrellas on the road are shaking in the breeze and drizzle. I don't know what the people under the umbrella are like and what they are worried about, but they are all running around. The thought of this man is like the weather. After winter, it is summer. After that, you have to do this. However, in this spring rain, people seem to have accumulated enough strength, as if brewing a new beginning.

Spring rain is coming, the day of flowering is coming, the day of catkins flying is coming, and the voice of swallows whispering is coming. ...

I don't like heavy rain in summer, it's pouring rain. I don't like autumn rain either. A cold wind blew, which made people feel chilly. I don't like winter rain either. The downpour annoys everyone. I like spring rain best.

I like spring rain since I was a child. Whenever it rains, I wear a raincoat, push my boots on the grass, hold an umbrella and listen to the rain. Sometimes I bring nothing, but let the raindrops hit me. I squatted down to play with water in the puddle for a while, then reached out to catch the raindrops until the water on the ground overflowed the soles of my shoes, until the rain wet my sleeves, and then reluctantly walked home.

In my heart, spring rain is always beautiful. As long as it is spring rain, no matter how long it is, it is full of emotional appeal.

I like spring rain, it is so gentle and beautiful. He descended from the sky silently, like a soft net, covering the whole earth. I often walk in the continuous drizzle, enjoying the picturesque rain scene, and the small drops of spring rain are floating quietly, purifying the whole world. The world is better after the rain. There is a crystal pearl on the green leaves of the grass in the flower bed, which washes the roses and their new purple green leaves brightly. Mu Daodan's rain-soaked leaves are dripping with color, and the swollen buds are about to bloom. The water drops on pine leaves chase each other like naughty monkeys, jumping from high to low, and then to low. It's really interesting.

Looking at the misty and rainy world, I seem to see such a beautiful picture: fine rain stars hanging over the green wheat fields in the suburbs. Wheat seedlings suck the dew of spring and grow a lot in the blink of an eye. In the spring rain, the farmer's uncle worked in the wheat field. Although his hair and clothes were wet, he still laughed loudly.

Spring rain is the messenger of spring. It revives everything, pours out colorful flowers and breeds hope.

Spring Rain Composition 1 1 "Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently." The earth needs the care of the spring rain, which is normal, but they silently dedicate everything.

I remember that time, the weather was gloomy, and the edge of the dark clouds was inlaid with white clouds. Birds that used to fly in the sky are now flying slowly in the low places. Ants come out of their homes in droves, carrying food on their backs. Ants work together to move the food down, go higher or find one. The nesting ants finally found a big tree and built a nest. The ants finally found a big tree, so they put down the food on their backs and began to dig a hole. Time is like a river, and every minute is flowing. There are no clouds in Wan Li, and the ants are ready for the arrival of the spring rain. The birds have returned to their nests.

The continuous drizzle falls from the sky, like patches of cotton sown by a girl in spring. The grass stretched out in the rain and seemed to be baptized by the spring rain. Flowers stick their heads out of their little heads and look out at the new world. A breeze blew and the trees rustled in the wind. I looked through the window, and the rain fell on the window, like a rain curtain hanging on the window.

Finally, it's over There are crystal clear water drops on the grass, like gems embedded in the grass. The wheat field of the farmer's uncle is selflessly moistened by the continuous drizzle, making the field more lush.

Ants come out of their holes and go back to their homes. Some ants don't choose to go home, but look for food. Birds also fly out of their nests to feed. At this moment, I admire the spring rain in my heart It silently and selflessly contributes to all things, making all things have strong vitality.

Continuous spring rain selflessly dedicated to all things, so that all things have a strong vitality.

Spring Rain Composition 12 As the saying goes, "Spring Rain is as expensive as oil". Spring rain, how many people have praised you since ancient times? "Good rain knows the season, when spring happens." Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. ""The rain in the sky is crisp and crisp, and the grass nearby is nothing. "Let me praise you today!

One day, my friends and I are going home. Suddenly, the sky was overcast. "Oh, no, God is going to cry." Seeing that we were about to be drenched, fortunately, Harry and Xiaoding took out their umbrellas unhurriedly, and we were lucky enough to avoid the tragic ending of being drenched. However, when the ticking rain comes, it is crisp, not as fast as the summer rain, but with a gentle beauty, "ah! It's spring rain, "I cried excitedly. Harry put away his umbrella, and we let the spring rain wet our hair and clothes, but we didn't care. We laughed, cheered, played, ran and had a good time. Accept the baptism of spring in the rain.

Spring rain moistens the earth and breeds everything. The energetic spring girl opened her sleepy eyes and welcomed us into her warm arms. Soon, the rain stopped, the surrounding leaves were stained with a touch of new green, the flowers were delicate and charming, and the crystal water droplets sparkled in the sun. Suddenly, we are addicted to this beautiful spring scenery. A classmate suddenly said, "It seems to be a passage from a text we have learned, Peach Blossom Water in March. I changed it. Precious spring rain is more expensive than gold and more dazzling than crystal. It's really as expensive as oil. "

Every soft raindrop, like mother's milk, feeds every grass and every forest, making them more robust and full of vitality.

The beautiful spring rain weaves a colorful and beautiful picture for spring, which really makes people fondle it.

Spring Rain Composition 13 "Where is spring, where is spring, where is spring, in the eyes of that child ...", when I heard the song "Where is spring? I can't help thinking of the spring sky, the spring rain …

Ah! It is Miss Chun who comes with warmth in the breeze. She spread her arms and danced, spreading green all over the earth like a fairy and putting flowers in the branches. Flowers sing to the blue sky: "Spring is coming, spring is coming!" " " .

The rain in spring is continuous and gentle. Moistening the earth silently like a mother, stroking the earth and gently awakening the earth. It sank quietly into the river without people noticing it. Expand ... expand ... look! Some ducklings are still playing in the water! This is really a vivid picture!

Look! Then why is the sky so blue and beautiful in spring? Is it because of the baptism of spring rain Isn't there a saying that the blue sky is like washing? Against the background of blue sky and white clouds, the sky becomes more beautiful and makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Spring has come and the earth is smiling. Wheat seedlings are growing happily, green is everywhere, willow trees spit out tender green buds and leaves, and peach blossoms, apricot blossoms and rape blossoms are competing for beauty, as if a beauty contest is being held. On the cliff, in the air, among the trees, orioles, thrushes and larks ... fly and sing proudly, as if pouring out the joy of spring.

Spring is not only a beautiful season, but also a very busy season.

When spring comes, the farmer's uncle can't be idle. They want to grow cotton, corn, rice and other crops.

Why is spring so colorful? That's because Miss Chun is waving her brush diligently. It is the baptism of spring rain; It is the earth that silently breeds. ...

Spring Rain Composition 14 In summer, rain has become our frequent visitor and the coolness of summer. What's your impression of rain? I don't know, but I can tell you something about me.

The air is filled with sultry heat, and the bright sky has changed its face, just like a sunny teenager just now, and now it has become a dying old man and gloomy.

A drop of rain dripped wet the ground. Then, another drop of rain rushed down drop by drop. That battle was like a group of hungry wolves catching their prey and rushing to fight for it and carve it up.

This is just an appetizer and a prelude to rain.

I don't know when, just like drawing an invisible line, the heavy rain came, just like a waterfall, hitting people. Clear and cool. It is really comfortable.

In the rain, the young tree stood proudly against the rain, like a successful soldier in the war. Grass and flowers put on shiny clothes in the rain.

In the rain, there are strong winds and thunder and lightning to assist the rainfall with a unique "concert". Listen, rain is the lead singer, thunder is the drummer, lightning is the light, and wind is the pianist. They are playing wildly. The trees were fascinated by it. Look, it's like dancing for this wonderful concert, although the technology is not so good.

Gradually, the rain stopped. The sound of the concert has gradually faded, and the dance of the tree has also become smaller, which seems a bit disappointing. The raindrops fell on the ground, as if they were sad that they could not continue playing for their favorite fans, and they were crying sadly.

Finally, the rain stopped, the sun came out, and white clouds came out, as if nothing had happened. The only thing left by the concert, that is, the evidence of the concert held here just now, lies on the beach in the rain. But then, it was absorbed by the scorching sun and disappeared in the torrent of time.

What do you think of the rain? Tell me about it.

Spring Rain Composition 15 Snowflakes are floating in winter, and spring comes as scheduled wrapped in rain.

The soil on the roadside is a little green, and a spring rain makes the grass burst into hope. After winter, the gray sky was also washed away by the spring rain, and the blue sky seemed to be filled with faint green, which was a hopeful sky. The grass that just broke ground is also trying to absorb nutrients, accumulate strength, flourish and yearn for the hot summer. Bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest are not far behind. After a spring rain, many fresh bamboo shoots poked their heads out of the soil in droves. Looking around, their eyes were bright green. The same hope hangs on some branches. Spring rain brings hope.

Hibernating creatures are awakened by the songs of raindrops. Naughty figure appeared on the pine tree again, and frogs rang in the jungle again. The rabbit took off its gray fur and put on a white suit. Hungry otters are foraging in the forest, and mother bear is playing in the river with her cubs. Birds returning from the south began to build nests, waiting for the arrival of newborns. Rain once again covered the sky, bringing peace and rebirth.

The light rain covered the mountain with white gauze. Peach blossoms are in full bloom, pear blossoms are as white as snow, and they have merged into a sea of flowers, full of fragrance, full of vitality, beautiful and bright. The smiling face of flowers is undoubtedly the most beautiful scenery in spring, but if there is no rain, there will be no light and moving flowers. Spring rain brings beautiful dedication.

In the spring when everything is full of vitality. The most eye-catching things are undoubtedly flowers and animals. But the beauty and vividness of these creatures are the hope, rebirth and contribution brought by rain. I love spring, but I love spring rain more. Meet with the spring rain, no regrets.