Xiao Yu's composition in the first day of spring

The garden can't be closed in spring, and an almond grows in the wall. "Spring has come, representing green and happiness. The following is an essay I collected about the light rain in the spring of the first day of junior high school for everyone to see. I hope I can help you!

Chapter 1: It rained for a long time in spring. Didi dadada hit the roof of the teaching building and the flowers and trees on the playground, so the water in the small ditch in front of the teaching building moved like a happy river in the school, singing happily.

Open a red umbrella, walk on the plastic track of the playground, and listen to the raindrops hitting the osmanthus tree, birch tree, playground lawn, plastic track and my umbrella. The whole playground seems to be a concert hall, and the spring rain is playing for us.

I like the spring rain, playing games with us on the playground, running with us, singing with us and laughing happily together. ...

Ah, it's spring rain, and then spring comes. I like spring rain. He plays in the Woods and sows on the land. So in spring, I woke up after hearing the song of rain, and all the seeds returned to the bed on the earth, so that my mother could hug him, kiss him and teach him to sprout.

I looked up and let the rain hit my face, sticking out my tongue to taste the milk of the earth, which was cool and sweet.

Chapter 2: The light rain in spring woke up this morning and heard the sound of dripping water outside. I got dressed and went out to have a look. Ah! It turned out to be raining. This is the first rain in spring. It brings hope to the earth. Really like a spring rain!

It keeps raining, just like the girl singing in the spring rain, ticking, drumming, and a peanut I planted sprouted. Accompanied by Miss Chunyu, Little Peanut grew up and grew up happily. When it matured, I pulled it out, and it became a lot of peanuts, which was delicious.

The rain is sparse. I walked along a path with a small blue umbrella. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and I heard different voices in the Woods ahead. Small raindrops pattered on the leaves. As soon as they landed, they made a pattering sound, as if adding a little beauty and elegance to spring.

I am looking forward to the next rain. I like spring rain.

Chapter 3: The Composition of Spring Rain Spring has arrived, and Miss Chun is coming to us with light steps. Crystal light rain can't wait to jump down from Baiyun's mother's arms.

Light rain falls on the green lawn. Say hello to the grass. The grass straightened up happily and stuck its head out with a smile. Xiaoyu ran to the dense forest and shook hands with the saplings. Fresh leaves patted the arrival of rain. Xiaoyu smiled at the willow, and the willow immediately covered with green hair; Light rain flows into the river, gives it a hug and flows into the sea.

Lovely children are playing with chubby little hands in the thin silk rain curtain. The farmer's uncle looked at the expensive spring rain and his eyebrows relaxed. The wheat seedlings in the field are sucking the most delicious food in this spring, and they will soon grow up.

People say "Spring rain is as expensive as oil". I think spring rain is more precious than oil, because it makes spring better and the world more colorful.

Chapter four: The light rain in spring is "pattering" and "pattering", and the spring rain comes here when people are sleeping soundly. It is like a colored crayon, which dyes the peach blossom red and the grass green.

When I woke up in the morning, I started playing games with it. Reaching out, a small raindrop jumped into my hand. I asked it, "What are you all doing here?" It replied, "Miss Chun asked our cloud mother to bring us down to nourish everything." "Oh, I see. You pay me to play games. " "all right." Its little body rolled in my hand, soft and slippery. After a while, Xiaoyu said, "Well, I should follow my brothers and sisters to nourish everything together." As soon as I spoke, I slipped into the grass.

Spring rain fell in the garden, and Yingchun immediately opened her sleepy eyes. Peach blossom immediately took out the trumpet in spring. Rhododendron dances lightly, like a princess in a flower family. Magnolia grandiflora has flawless white petals and beautiful stamens, and wants to be the queen of flowers! I scattered her flowers all over the sky to celebrate the arrival of the spring rain. The rich peony flowers seem to say, "Who is more beautiful than me, you rabble?" Even the little wild flowers showed a bright smile.

Spring rain falls on the field, green wheat grows rapidly, and many leaves and stems grow at once to express my heartfelt thanks to the spring rain! Rape blossoms, smiling from ear to ear, even wrote a letter of commendation to the natural government! Peanuts are jumping in the soil, and a spring rain welcoming ceremony is being held. They are full of energy. Unlike me, they are like deflated balls all day. People are not happy to see it, and I want to feel refreshed!

Spring rain fell on the grass, and the grass immediately recovered and turned green. Look! The grass over there is moved to tears! Tears flowed from the top of your head all over your body. Hey! Brothers and sisters over there are playing in the rain! They had a good time. Look! That grass is like a mighty warrior, ready to defend the grass country at any time!

When the spring rain falls, it laughs and dances in the breeze, as if to tell everyone, every tree and every grass that has just emerged from the ground in rainy days: spring is coming! Spring is coming!

Chapter 5: Light Rain in Spring This morning, a misty spring rain began to fall. I looked out of the house and saw that the rain kept falling. This reminds me of a poem written by Du Fu, "Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently".

The spring rain is dripping down. The spring rain is as fine as an ox hair, and there are embroidery needles, as dense as silk thread and as dense as curtain cloth. The rain kept falling, and the newly top-notch bamboo on both sides of the road was covered with broken rain, green and endless; On the roadside in the park, there is a peach forest, newly opened peach blossoms, caged in the misty rain in March, and covered with a layer of moist red mist. Ah, this wonderful spring rain, what kind of scene it is gestating for the future!

Grass came out of the soil one by one and dedicated their "youth" to the earth. I wonder if the grass will grow again after the spring rain. I think so, because "Spring rain is as expensive as oil". "But how much love sunshine can this inch of grass give?" People praise grass because it is rooted in the earth, adds color to the earth, silently contributes, but is not greedy for fame and fortune.

In the field, some farmers are transplanting rice seedlings, some farmers are righting seedlings ... they are all busy. Although it is raining, they don't care about the rain. Some people smile, some people open their arms, and everyone seems to have fewer wrinkles. I asked my mother why, and my mother said to think about it. I tried to remember, because "Spring rain is as expensive as oil". Swallows also wear black dresses to shuttle through the rain, as if to cut the rain curtain with scissors tails.

The river has also become clean under the "moisture" of the spring rain, so clear that even the sand at the bottom of the river can be seen clearly. The willow girl by the river has sprouted. Under the cover of rain, Miss Liu's long hair is like smoke.

More expensive than gold, peach blossom rain in March! Brighter than silver, peach blossom rain in March! Ah, grass on the ground, arch eyebrows on both sides. Peach blossom rain in March is intoxicating!

Chapter 6: The light rain in spring, pattering, pattering, pattering, who is playing this trumpet? You see, young trees suddenly spit out green shoots. Who created such a beautiful scenery?

Ah! Pearl raindrops jumped out of Baiyun's mother's arms! Bustling, scrambling, singing happy songs, dancing happy, flying around them.

Spring rain flew to the orchard and landed on the leaves, washing away the dust on the leaves; Fall at the foot of the tree to help the fruit trees grow quickly. It wishes every member in the orchard: "I hope your fruit grows big and good!" " "

The spring rain drifted into the garden, nourishing the withered flowers. The flower girls looked up again and competed to show their beauty for people to watch. It says to every flower in the garden, "I wish you more and more beautiful!" " "

Spring rain arrival in arid mountainous areas brings people the source of life. So, the old people, children, men and women are dancing in the spring rain, welcoming the messenger of this spring. Chun Yu greeted him comfortably: "I wish every one of you good health!" "

Spring rain falls in the fields, nourishing the young wheat seedlings. The wheat seedlings drank the sweet rain and dew and grew strong and tall. Spring rain smiled slightly at the farmer's uncle: "farmer's uncle, autumn is coming, and this field will turn golden!" " "

Chunyu jumped into the stable and gave the horse a good bath. The horse, tired for a winter, immediately became full of energy in the embrace of the spring rain. Spring rain stroked the supple horse mane and said softly, "I hope you sleep well, eat well and contribute to the host!" " "

Spring rain enters every family's yard and brings laughter to children. The little friends were playing in the puddle on the water, and Chunyu played with the children, leaving its blessing: "I wish you happiness every day and never worry!" " "

Ah! What a good spring rain! It made the tree drink the first drop of nectar; It adds the first color to the flowers; It painted the barren hills with the first touch of green; Let people feel the first breath of spring! composition

Chapter 7: The girl in Spring Rain came to the world with light steps. Xiaoyu bid farewell to her dear Baiyun mother, hitchhiked with her friends, came to the beautiful world hand in hand and embarked on a brand-new journey.

Light rain fell on the grass, it shook hands with the grass, and the grass stretched out countless green arms; Light rain falls on the petals, it beckons to the flowers, and the flowers open a sweet smile; Light rain fell on the willow leaves, and it hugged them gently, and the willow immediately put on its long hair, like smoke; Light rain falls on the snail's back. It gave the snail a cold bath, and turned the gray baby who had just emerged from the soil into a beautiful and clean "beautiful girl". On the road, groups of lovely children are jumping, making noise and shouting excitedly: "Spring is coming! Spring is coming! "

Light rain followed the footsteps of spring and crept into the fields quietly. The dry soil opened its chest to welcome, and Mai Miaoer drank happily and grew taller. The endless rape blossoms are even more fascinating, attracting swarms of bees and butterflies. These lovely elves are scrambling to fly around and collect honey.

Singing the songs of spring, I sneaked into the orchard lightly and watered the fruit trees. As a result, white pear blossoms, pink apricot blossoms and red peach blossoms, in clusters and pieces, bloom on the branches like a market, as if cheering and singing for spring. When the breeze blows, the flowers smell fragrant, which is really refreshing and intoxicating!

Light rain tells the story of spring and falls on the waking river. The river is rushing, carrying light rain through fields and villages, merging into rivers, lakes and seas, and irrigating every inch of land.

The light rain in spring quietly and happily spreads the blessings and hopes for spring to the earth. Everything is revived, trees are shaded and flowers are blooming. Obscurity is its character; Willing to pay is its greatest pursuit.

The light rain in spring is the messenger and symbol of spring. It is accompanied by the spring breeze every minute, every year, to sprinkle happiness and sweetness to the world. It makes people feel the beauty and brilliance of spring in its own way!

Chapter 8: Spring Rain "Spring Garden can't be closed, and an apricot comes out of the wall." Spring has arrived, and the flowers representing green and happiness have already bloomed. At this moment, the spring is bright, a warm spring breeze blows on everyone's face, and the red smiling face is like a flower in full bloom under the spring breeze.

Winter has just passed, and early spring is coming. Please come and sit in Chunyu. Early in the morning, a misty spring rain came. Singing the song of "rustling", the spring rain fell from the sky. They are all dressed neatly, and the cool rain smells of earth.

All the plants on the ground opened their mouths one by one because of the spring rain. The grass sticks out its head and looks around. The spring rain dyed them green. Willow sprouted and danced her long hair in the thin and fresh spring rain. ...

"Free flying flowers are as light as dreams, and endless rain is as fine as sorrow." I walk in this hard-won spring rain, receiving the comfort of the spring rain, sometimes running, sometimes laughing, letting the cool spring rain sprinkle on my body and the warm spring breeze blow on my face. I felt the breath of spring, stretched myself and forgot all my troubles. As the saying goes: Spring rain is as expensive as oil. I think spring rain is more precious than oil. It not only nourishes the earth and breeds everything, but also makes me study and live happily.

Spring rain is my favorite moment. It brings fresh air to the earth and beauty and vitality to life.

Chapter 9: the light rain in spring "Didi, Didi." A spring rain fell from the sky, probably because the fairy in the sky accidentally knocked over the glass, and the nectar in the glass spilled on the ground!

Spring rain is so soft, like a thin thread cut off, falling from the sky. This continuous spring rain is accompanied by waves of breeze blowing on people's faces and hitting people's bodies. It doesn't rain much, and there are few umbrellas in the street, because spring rain is not as biting as winter rain, and it hits the body like a knife; Not as sultry as summer rain; It's not as gloomy as autumn rain. Spring rain is as thin as a needle tip and as light as a cow's hair. It doesn't hurt to hit people, but it feels chilly. It's like being tapped on the neck with your fingertips.

Slowly, a pool of water accumulated on the ground. Spring rain is like a naughty child, falling into a puddle for a while, splashing ripples around, playing with a hula hoop for a while, and grabbing the hair of the grass and starting to swing. Swinging around, not grasping, falling on the leaves, driving away the dust on the leaves.

Chunyu became a volunteer again. After a while, it floated into the wheat field and got wet, so that the wheat seedlings could drink enough. "Chengcheng" grew up; Later, I came to the desert, hugged my friends, formed an oasis, and sent nectar to the lost people.

Where there is spring rain, there are green footprints; Where there is spring rain, there is the fragrance of blooming flowers.

Oh, Spring Rain, you brought Miss Chun to the earth, which filled the earth with vitality and fresh breath. Your dexterous hands touch people's heartstrings and touch people's hopes.