Composition in the first four seasons of junior high school

In daily study, work and life, everyone has written a composition, and you must be familiar with all kinds of compositions. According to the different writing time limit, composition can be divided into limited composition and unlimited composition. I believe many friends are very upset about writing a composition. The following is my composition for the first four seasons of 10 for your reference only. I hope I can help you.

Every season has its own story, and I am keen to associate the four seasons with myself, so I often praise one of them. In retrospect, I realized that every season is so unique and has its own complex. Entering the four seasons, let me appreciate different nature and see different scenery.

In spring, I read the hope of a new life. Spring is also the beginning of the four seasons. It is precisely because of the existence of spring that all people's noisy troubles can be temporarily placed, and they all gather the belief of chasing time. The geese who have been away from their native land in the north for a long time have returned; The grass that had been sleeping in the ridge soil for a long time woke up; The river is frozen and there is no water. It is happy. As the earth warms, it is full of green and spring, arousing vitality and hope with her powerful voice. People always say that "a year's plan lies in spring". Throughout the ages, many literati have given spring the most beautiful symbol. Spring is a new starting point of the year. As long as you see spring, it's like seeing the infinite sunshine in the future.

Entering the midsummer, I understand the meaning of life. When the line "To live is to blossom" came into my eyes, my first thought was summer, which contained too much. In this hot season, the trees grow stronger and stronger, and there are more leaves on the branches. Everywhere you look, it's all green. Flowers of all colors are also scrambling to show their most touching gestures and rich fragrance to people who come to watch. Spread a mat in the yard at night, covered by bright moonlight and set off by lush green leaves, but you can't feel a trace of summer heat! Summer is a vibrant season, and everything in nature is proud of its success. Isn't this the profound meaning of life?

Walking into the cool autumn, I understand the sweetness of harvest. "Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely. I say autumn is better than spring." Contrary to the past tradition of literati mourning for autumn, Liu Yuxi sang a high-spirited and inspirational song. Compared with spring and summer, autumn is not as colorful as theirs. But autumn has a transcendent sureness, everything is falling, only the fruit is fragrant, and autumn knows how to give. In this season, autumn makes the fruits hang all over the branches, the ears of wheat bend the stems, and the fields are covered with gold. Stone's words tell me how I feel inside. If there is no autumn, how can we taste the joy of harvest? If there is no autumn, how can we welcome winter with a broad mind?

Walking into the cold winter, I read the beauty of silence. In winter, what attracts me most is snow. It came to this world in the wind and flew far away. Wherever I went, I left crystal snowflakes and patches of white. I always think that winter's feelings are noble and everything in winter is pure. The children are playing carefree in the snow, and the laughter like a silver bell is introduced to my ears, which makes my heart have no distractions and forgets the pressure of study and the troubles of life. Winter always makes me smile easily and open my mind. When all is silent, standing at the window and looking at this white world, I can always find a piece of pure land that belongs to me.

Four seasons, spring, summer, autumn and winter, cycle after cycle, cycle after cycle. I don't prefer any season, because they all occupy a certain weight in my heart. Because of the four seasons, I love life and nature more; Because of the four seasons, I saw the picturesque scenery in the distance; Because of the four seasons, because I entered the four seasons, I read too much, too much. ...

The composition of the first four seasons of the first day of junior high school, the second article, "Sunrise is better than fire, and spring is as green as blue", is just full of spring vitality; "Connecting the sky with endless leaves and reflecting different colors of lotus flowers" vividly interprets the blue sea and blue sky in summer; "Stop and sit in the maple forest late, the frost leaves are red in February" reflects the desolation of autumn in a poetic way, but there is no lack of romance and beauty; "If the spring breeze comes, a thousand pear blossoms a night" reflects the picturesque and pure winter with spring objects. The four seasons are beautiful, each with its own characteristics, attracting thousands of viewers with its own charm. So different people have different ideas.

In spring, the grass grows and warblers fly, and a hundred flowers blossom. Peony, known as the head of a hundred flowers, is full of the wind of kings in red and green dresses, and it is heroic and cool. Rose is not to be outdone, although it is not as good as peony's single-branch show, it is not equal to it with its gorgeous and enchanting charm. As for those unknown flowers, although there is no comparability, they are also icing on the cake for spring. Birds fly freely, sing loudly and play the music of spring. Fish swim freely and jump up and down, showing the vitality of spring. The revival of everything and the vibrant spring herald a new beginning, a new atmosphere and new hope. Come on, encourage. As the saying goes, "Spring always goes and spring comes." Spring has become an eye-catching star with its beauty.

Lubricating and delicious ice cream, fruits with different tastes and lotus flowers with clean mud outline a colorful summer. The lotus in summer is the most famous. As the old saying goes, "Lotus leaves are infinitely bright every other day, and lotus flowers reflect different colors in the sun", which fully reflects the close relationship between summer and lotus flowers. In summer, when you stroll by the lake and enjoy the scenery leisurely, the lotus flowers hand in hand and shoulder to shoulder in the lake will make people feel relaxed and happy. Seeing the lotus flowers is worth spending this summer. The delicious food that is constantly chewed in the mouth is integrated with the lake view, and those who compete with God are also. Xia is very respectful.

In autumn, "butterflies" fly all over the sky and are pleasing to the eye. Chrysanthemums are proudly open, exuding beautiful and bright heroic spirit among thousands of flowers. Smell it, refreshing, suddenly enlightened. "Frost leaves are redder than February flowers." Of course, I don't forget to enjoy the frost leaves in autumn. Although people are not in Xiangshan, the charm of leaves can be seen everywhere. When a leaf dedicates its youth, it should return to its origin, "turn into spring mud to protect flowers" and dedicate its life to the earth. Of course, while enjoying the scenery, don't forget the specialty of autumn-apples (an apple a day keeps beauty beauty safe). Autumn combines the scenes to complement each other, delicious and beautiful, and antique becomes a shining star.

Snowflakes flying all over the sky are scattered and scattered, like a goddess scattering flowers, so that heaven and earth can be integrated. From a distance, it looks like a world wrapped in white, holy and beautiful. In my spare time, I am happy to taste fragrant tea and see the beautiful scenery. Holly is the most famous in winter. The garden is full of green snow, and the scenery in the middle is better than a fairyland on earth. Winter has become the focus of thousands of people with holiness and innocence.

The four seasons are beautiful and unique. Because they are like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea-each showing its true colors, they are favored by their relatives. Love the four seasons, their coolness and heroism, and their different scenery, charm and charm.

The drizzle nurtures life, and the golden light illuminates the journey of life. For me, smiling among dancing leaves is a fleeting time, but it has been flying in the vast snowfield for a while.

Life is like spring.

Grass drills out of the ground under the scouring of spring rain, and trees sprout new buds under the blowing of spring breeze. I get my life in the arms of spring. The intermittent rain, like some endless silver threads, washes away the dust of the soul, brings me a baptism of life and faces the future life with a pure heart. Listen to the ode of nature and praise the tenderness and kindness of spring.

Life is like summer.

Flowers bloom brightly in the sun, and everything shows enthusiasm in the heat. I face an exam in summer. Sweat in the sun reflects the light of life. The sun is like a flame that never goes out. As the saying goes, "A single spark can start a prairie fire", and it wants me to burn down the obstacles ahead. Look up at the starry sky on a summer night and love the enthusiasm and charm of summer.

Life is like autumn.

Dead leaves blow off branches, flying: blowing off flowers all over the ground, rolling: I got inspiration in autumn. Autumn is indeed composed of failure, decadence, loneliness and loneliness, but don't forget that autumn is still a harvest season, which is presented on the smiling faces of farmers and in the bamboo baskets of fruit farmers. Autumn is like a scholar, explaining the story of autumn. He said: "The road to success is always lonely." Autumn has given me infinite strength to meet the storm of success. Looking back at the flying leaves, I learned the courage and strength of autumn.

Life is like a cold winter.

The cold wind is winter, it freezes everything in the world, but it can't freeze my fiery heart. Winter is a blank sheet of paper. Let me paint a colorful picture of life, write a triumphant song and write what I saw along the way. I stand in the snow, perhaps because I love life and don't want to waste my time; Perhaps it is because it is full of enthusiasm, enough to burn ice and snow; Perhaps because I learned to be strong, I am not afraid now. Pick up the flying snow and feel the beauty and hope of winter.

Life is like a song, sung in spring, summer, autumn and winter; Life is like a river, flowing through all seasons; Life is like four seasons, blowing the desert in your heart with spring breeze, igniting the cold of failure with enthusiasm, climbing the peak of success with strength, and sowing hope in your heart. Who sings along the long river of history? It's me, my life is like four seasons!

Spring is coming, you see: the yellow winter jasmine sticks out from the green leaves. They are like trumpeters, drumming their cheeks, blowing the small brass trumpets in spring, blowing birds and swallows, blowing away peach blossoms and pear blossoms ... peach blossoms are in full bloom, raising their pink faces. It is really cute. Pear blossoms, "skin" as white as snow.

Chunye, Miss Xia comes to welcome the breeze. Look! Green lotus leaves hold up one small green umbrella after another. From a distance, dark green and light green are connected together, which really looks like a green stage specially built for Sister Lian! Pomegranate flowers also lit a "flame" symbolizing exuberant life. The yellow canna turned into a lovely little girl with a yellow butterfly. ...

Autumn came, and she came with a big basket of fragrance. Don't believe it? You smell: the fragrance of azaleas is like hearing a distant signal, "Hula!" " It all rushed into your nostrils. That taste is really refreshing! Don't believe it? Then please lift your nose and smell it! You will be drunk by this "fragrant rain"! At this time, the beautiful Miss Chrysanthemum Leaf also unfolded her spotless golden petals, which were carefully powdered. A bunch of red flowers also stood up. Red ears are children's sweet smiles. From a distance, they are like candied haws that autumn wind dolls can never finish. ...

Tell me, what surprises or flowers will Miss Dong bring us? However, are there flowers in winter? Don't! Look! In the cold snow, pink plum blossoms are very happy!

Spring and summer are two colorful flower worlds. In autumn and winter, their flowers are also beautiful!

The composition of the first four seasons of junior high school is constantly changing in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Miss Chun came with light steps. When she came into contact with the earth, the earth was covered with a green coat, which was particularly beautiful. The messenger of spring, the swallow, also flew back from the south. The farmer's uncle is busy sowing!

Summer is coming. Although summer is a restless season in the eyes of others, it has a unique charm in my eyes. In summer, there are hot sun, mild wind, fast rain and colorful clouds ... I like rain best. The weather in summer is like a child's face-it changes as soon as it changes. I was sweating at first. Soon, the dark clouds came, the sun went in, and the rain as big as beans fell and banged. I like this rain because it can wash away my fidgety mood. After the heavy rain, the beautiful rainbow in the sky fascinated me even more. The rainbow has seven dazzling colors, but I love its experience more. Because I think life is the same, how can I see the beauty of the rainbow without experiencing the tempering of wind and rain?

As the footsteps of summer go away, the harvest autumn comes again. This season is what farmers' uncles have been waiting for for a long time. Look: the cotton on the mountain has exploded; In the field, all the rice bowed their heads modestly, as if waving to the farmers and saying goodbye to Mother Earth. Looking around, the scene of a bumper harvest is refreshing.

Pure winter comes late, and the unique scenery-snow shows white nature. Farmers' bumper harvest next year depends entirely on snow. As the saying goes, "Xue Rui heralds a bumper harvest year". After the snow melts, the snow water seeps into the ground to freeze all the pests to death and moisten the crops.

Nature keeps circulating all year round, providing us with beautiful pictures.

Junior high school composition, the first four seasons, the sixth spring chant.

Spring breeze and bathing. You wake up in your sleep, feel this strange world, bathe in the fragrance of the earth, and suck the sweetness and coolness of the dew. In this season, youth is like the morning sun, and there is no room for a moment's neglect. But chasing the sun, who will care about your mediocre green? You said, "Oh, that's all right." Only you know that there is a dream in that little green bud.

Summer injury

Xia Feng is burning. The fiery earth is silent, and only you, the flower fairy of Jyukai, dance with the wind. Life is like summer flowers, and death is without regret. But you think anxiously, when this splendid season has passed, all this is still there. I think your companions are all beautiful girls wearing them at the temples to attract everyone's attention. Only you, hidden in the Jyukai, are so beautiful, but no one appreciates them, just like a fairy who doesn't eat human fireworks. You said, "Oh, that's all right." One day, the prosperity will be exhausted, and all the flowers will get rid of the eyes of the world and return to the dust.

Autumn sigh

The autumn wind is bleak, and the yellow leaves can no longer set off your beauty and shelter you from the wind and rain. Finally, you don't want to fall from the branches and be swept away by the cold autumn wind. People are sighing for the loss of beauty. I seem to hear you whispering in the wind again: "Oh, never mind." Since those who have gone can't come again, there is no need to lament.

Dongzan

The winter wind roared by. The earth fell silent in the white sea. In addition to the dry branches, the world can no longer find your trace. I walked alone in the snow, feeling that lead made the fireworks cold. But your voice is still ringing in my ears: "Oh, never mind." Yes, if winter comes, can spring be far behind? I know, at this moment, you must be sleeping in the mud, waiting for the baptism of the spring breeze next year. ...

Flowers are like life. The only difference is that flowers will reopen one day and people will no longer be young. Many years later, I also came to the winter of my life. Looking back on this budding struggle, I may have a knowing smile, understanding or self-mockery when I look back on the brilliant flowers and the unwilling to wither.

Countless people miss the blooming summer. I forgot, since it exists, there is no need to prove it. To be exact:

Flowers bloom and fall, and flowers know themselves;

Flowers are falling, red and endless.

Jiuzhaigou Scenic Area is located in Nanping County, Aba Tibetan and Qiang Autonomous Prefecture, Sichuan Province. Because there are nine Tibetan villages located in this mountain and lake group, it is called Jiuzhaigou.

The four seasons in Jiuzhaigou are very charming. Spring buds are dotted with greenery, and waterfalls are brisk; In summer, trees surround the lake, birds fly and swallows dance; Autumn red leaves dress up the mountains, and colorful forests can be seen everywhere; In winter, the mountains are covered with snow and the ice falls are like jade. Known as "fairy tale world" and "fairyland on earth".

Spring has come, the ice and snow in Jiuzhaigou are melting, the spring water is flooding, the mountain flowers are blooming, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. The snow in the distant mountains sets off the world of fairy tales. The warm spring day kissed the lake, listened carefully to all the sounds, tasted all the smells, and came alive with a warm wind. Everything is tender. Water is the soul of Jiuzhai, clear and quiet, singing with the rhythm of spring. Free pandas, arrogant swans and lazy yaks seem to tell us that they are the real masters.

Jiuzhaigou in summer, hidden in the lush shade, has colorful Haizi, flowing water combs green branches and aquatic plants, and colorful wildflowers bloom in clusters next to Haizi, setting off the sparks in the sea. A waterfall like a screen is flying. The breeze blows the prayer flags, blows the treetops and blows your mind as free as running water.

Autumn is the most splendid season in Jiuzhaigou. Colorful costumes, picturesque green hills, dreamy famous waters, golden birch leaves, crimson maple leaves, deep red wild fruits and colorful forests are reflected in the clear and beautiful lake. Colorful birds float in the lake and running water. The clear sky in the distance is blue and clear, and you can see the most beautiful scenery in nature.

Jiuzhaigou in winter becomes very quiet and full of poetry and painting. The mountains are covered with silver, the waterfalls and lakes are pure and clean, and white snow flowers are falling. The light blue ice layer is changing wonderful colors under the frivolous flow of water and sunshine. Between the waterfalls in Ivylinna Lee, the thin water is playing refreshing music.

Jiuzhaigou has different scenery in four seasons. Flowers and plants in spring, waterfalls in summer, red leaves in autumn and white snow in winter are all amazing. These things live in the depths of the plateau far away from the world and blend into the beautiful scenery of spring, summer, autumn and winter on the pure land that is quiet enough to hear people's heartbeat. Their feelings are difficult to express in any words.

Jiuzhaigou, which is charming in four seasons, is a magical fairy tale world.

Four seasons: cold comes and summer goes, and the four seasons change. I have experienced this cycle for more than a dozen times, walking gently on the road of time and feeling the unique charm of the four seasons.

Spring is an open season, with flowers blooming and colorful everywhere. In the slightly humid air, there are all kinds of flowers mixed with the smell of grass. The chilly spring breeze blows over your face and sends the breath of spring into your heart that will be dried by the cold winter.

Summer is a lively season, dragonflies, cicadas and slugs all run out one by one, performing their dazzling lives in the hot summer.

Autumn is the season of autumn. Brown dead leaves hang on the branches, and large leaves spread all over the streets, like golden ribbons, bringing the news of distant harvest into our ears.

In my eyes, the most challenging thing in a year is winter. Siberian winds came here from the north over countless mountains, showing their elegance. Although the biting wind is blowing on my cheeks and hands, I like the feeling of challenge. The strong wind continued to blow for three or four months, and I didn't work hard or feel lazy, which made me live a full life and didn't waste my time. The most representative thing in winter is snow. The goose feather-like snowflakes whirled from the air, covering the earth layer by layer, as if to put a plain coat on the earth. At first glance, it really means "the scenery in the north is frozen for thousands of miles, and the snow in Wan Li is drifting". Sometimes, standing still in the snow, in a short time, a crystal clear hill will stand on the tip of the nose. In winter, on the roadside and in the fields, you can often see the branches of Chimonanthus praecox standing proudly on the branches covered with snowflakes, just as the poet said, "There are hundreds of feet of ice on the cliff and beautiful flowers."

Throughout the year, each has its own style. The vitality of spring, the noise of summer, the withering of autumn and the purity of winter are all so natural, so beautiful and full of vitality.

A year has passed, and we have gone through four seasons.

In spring, I will say to spring: "I love you, whose chill is still there, but there is no lack of warm early spring breeze." You gently awakened the earth, and the earth that slept for a winter happily opened its sleepy eyes. " Then, the seeds of hope are sown. Spring breeze is the messenger of life.

In summer, I will say to her,' I love singing songs about summer, that is, singing songs about people who love life. As long as you love life, whether it is hot summer or cold winter, it will be as magnificent and charming as warm spring and chic autumn.

When I wandered into autumn, it shook my hand and said,' I am autumn, and after summer I am autumn. Continuous autumn rain moistens every inch of land. After the rain, the naughty morning glory wound several times on the thin bamboo pole, and also blossomed pink and blue flowers, like a trumpet silently conveying the silence of autumn in the autumn wind. "

When I quietly entered the winter, I sighed,' Winter is desolate and barren, but the seeds of life are buried and the green hope is sleeping. He has a heroic personality, a calm mind and a magnificent mind. Maybe he is cold, but the red dawn will eventually fall from the sky, and the warm morning light will definitely emerge in the sunrise. You will find a beauty in his indifference. Life will never be an eternal spring. Only by working hard can we welcome flowers everywhere after winter. "

After the four seasons, you will find that there are so many incomplete beauties; After the four seasons, you will experience a lot. ......

Everything has sound, sound is everywhere: crying, laughter, sound, footsteps, friction ... but I prefer to listen to the songs of the four seasons.

Listen, the flowers are singing.

Spring has come, spring rain has fallen from the sky, and flowers have begun to sing! They showed their delicate faces, but sang a more beautiful and moving song than a smile. Listen, they began to sing: peony, rose, rose wrote noble music with bright red notes, and told us the bright red spring with the soprano of the Holy Spirit; Lily and pear write pure music with pure white notes and tell us pure spring with elegant mezzo-soprano; Purple and despair I write mysterious music with purple notes, and tell us purple spring with soft contralto ... every blooming flower begins to sing, singing a colorful spring, a vibrant spring!

Listen, the thunderstorm is singing.

Listening to the melodious sound of flowers, Father Lei is also eager to try. As soon as I sang eloquence, I found my voice was too horrible, and my mother-in-law Yu also sang quickly, overshadowing a little thunder. But in my opinion, this is a thrilling symphony.

Listen, the fallen leaves are singing

Fallen leaves fall like summer tears. Before they walked into the soil, they hummed a ballad, telling the process of a leaf changing from a new leaf to a fallen leaf, and telling a story from spring to autumn. The tempting fruit also wants to see the world in the soil with the fallen leaves, but it is picked up by a big hand and sent to the basket of autumn harvest.

Listen, snowflakes are singing.

Look! It snowed, and snowflakes fell from the sky, falling on the ground, trees and roofs. Suddenly there was a faint song in my ears and hair. This is the snowflake singing. They are singing about the beauty and beauty of snowy days and the change from water to snow ... Who knows, after a light rain, they don't know where to go. ...

Listen! There are countless beautiful songs in a year. Would you like to share it with me?