Feng Chun's composition

In real life or work and study, everyone has dealt with words. With the help of words, people can achieve the purpose of cultural exchange. How to write a good composition? The following is the composition of Spring Breeze I collected for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

Dear friends of Chunfeng 1, please tell me what color is Chunfeng?

Some people say that spring breeze is green: "Spring breeze is the green of Jiang Nanan"; Some people say that the spring breeze is red: "Spring is always colorful"! ..... I think the spring breeze is colorful, red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple. Then, let's guess the color of the spring wind together!

Look, the spring breeze is like a naughty child. It just slipped down from the willow tree with ten thousand green silk tapestries, and then quietly ran away from the green grass, leaving only clear and shallow green footprints. He trampled on the grass and the green earth. I'm glad the spring breeze is green!

Chunfeng is a fairy who likes flowers. She sniffed the face of the flower and smiled shyly at the fragrant flower. Look, the face of the flower is red and tender. Blush and pink, especially charming! I know, spring breeze is pink!

Huh? Where does Miss Feng Chun fly?

Oh, she's far away from the pear trees in Ran Ran. Wow, the pear tree is covered with white pears. "Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees." It turns out that the spring breeze is still white. No wonder we can't see it!

Oh? The spring breeze is gone! Don't worry, look, she is stroking a group of newly hatched small fish. The fish swam happily in the stream, and the stream was melted by its laughter, with a faint turquoise color. How happy they are: first they swim out of the water, then they dive into the water, splashing blue ripples.

I know, the spring breeze is still blue!

Dear friend, needless to say, you must have guessed. The colors of spring wind are colorful. You must like this beautiful spring breeze as much as I do!

Spring breeze composition 2 spring has arrived, spring has arrived, spring breeze, spring rain and spring messengers have arrived!

The spring breeze is very warm. It's running around, wandering around and busy. It turns green as soon as it blows grass; Blow a small flower and it will open; As soon as the willow tree blows, the buds are exposed. Oh, Chunfeng is a painter, who dyes the earth green. Spring breeze is a magician, and it becomes a blooming flower. Look, at the moment, it is dancing with wicker and playing with small flowers.

Spring rain is sweet. It makes everything awake and full of vitality. After drinking bamboo shoots, they can't wait to emerge from the ground. It seems to be very eager for light and no longer wants to stay in the dark world. After drinking, the flowers bloom more beautifully. They danced happily in the wind as if thanking the spring rain. After drinking, Wanmu grew taller, stronger and stood straighter, like a sentry. Look, the children are running and playing in the rain, and they also shed laughter all the way. What a happy spring!

Spring is beautiful. The messenger of spring in the plant kingdom is the winter jasmine, and the yellow flowers show smiling faces. Branches full of flowers are like fashionable braids of little girls. The spring messenger of the animal kingdom is the swallow. They bent over in the air and twittered the news of spring. When people see the spring flowers in full bloom and the swallows return, they know that Miss Chun is coming.

Spring breeze, spring rain and spring let * * open new hopes together.

Spring breeze composition 3 Whenever the green spring gently floats over the mountains and rivers, the trees always think of a rustling wind, which is really wonderful. There is also an ancient saying: "The wind and rain make the sound of reading hear." This sentence is really wonderful, which lies in the natural beauty, the wonder of spring and the reading sound.

Feng is a lively and happy child. Sometimes he laughs, and sometimes he runs so cute. Whenever the branches rustle, it is his comprehensive shadow. He always floats gently above everything in the world.

The wind is sometimes like a child playing with the skin, and the branches shake on the branches, making angry sounds. It seems to say, "Stop it, you are really playing with leather." However, the wind is not convinced, and it is still loud.

Sometimes the wind is also a furious and impatient little guy. When he has no patience, he will flash across the earth at lightning speed. Suddenly, thunder and strong wind rolled the weak seedlings of the earth and were uprooted.

When the sun shines, the earth will show the vitality of spring and stretch out a vibrant and fresh look.

Ah, I love spring, I love colorful spring breeze!

Feng Chun Composition 4 "What about a manhole cover!" I screamed with joy. The manhole cover was originally gray, but it was so cute!

A gust of wind blew, and I hugged my clothes and put my hand into my sleeve. Look, Doraemon's mouth is wide open on the manhole cover, smiling happily. Listen carefully, the bell on its neck seems to be ringing, and the sound makes people forget the sadness.

The first three big sisters are all absorbed in painting. It's so cold, one sister has been breathing, the other has been rubbing her nose, but the sister who draws shows a lot of arms. Is she sexy? I walked over and kicked something hard. I looked down and saw that it was actually a rag used by my sisters to wipe the paint, which had been frozen to stone!

I can't help asking, "Why are you drawing on the manhole cover?"

"Because we are leaving school in the ninth grade, we want to leave something beautiful for our campus." My sister who was painting finally stopped and looked at me with a smile.

I see. I looked at the manhole cover for a long time, and a gust of wind blew. Although it is a cold wind, it is much stronger than the spring breeze!

Composition of Spring Breeze 5 Today, the spring breeze is blowing. Many literati are intoxicated by the spring breeze. The spring breeze has lost the cold of the winter breeze, which brings people full spring and warm life. It breeds the feeling of summer rain and autumn dew and winter snow, and decorates a colorful world. Sing a masterpiece for it. The spring breeze written by these literati has different temperament, but they are all colorful.

"Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me?" In early spring and February, spring breeze blows, spring grass sprouts, and the warm spring breeze evokes the poet's homesickness. Spring breeze has become the messenger of love, which carries the homesickness of wandering wanderers, crosses mountains and canyons, and transmits it to the hometown thousands of miles away.

"If you want to wet your clothes with apricot flowers and rain, Liu Feng will not be cold." In the spring of March, apricot blossoms are in full bloom, and the continuous drizzle keeps falling, as if to intentionally wet people's clothes. The spring breeze is blowing in my face, and the fresh breath of willow trees is intoxicating. Spring breeze has become a devotee, which not only gives us visual peace, but also takes away the dust in our hearts and gets spiritual comfort.

"Clouds want clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze blows the threshold to reveal the wealth of China." The colorful clouds in the sky are like Yang Guifei's graceful dress, and the peony in front of her is like the beauty of the imperial concubine. Tang Xuanzong was fascinated by the beauty of all kinds of etiquette. The bright spring breeze brewed a love affair, stretched a piece of acacia, and witnessed their undying love.

At this moment when the spring breeze is rippling everywhere, we might as well stop studying and working for a while, forget our troubles and enjoy the relaxation of the spring breeze together.

Composition of Spring Breeze Spring Breeze came in through the door. I feel the breath of spring and enjoy the vitality of spring. I can't help looking up at the sky and thinking silently: What color is the spring breeze?

Spring breeze, are you blue?

Look, the trickle by the bushes has thawed. The blue stream slowly flows to the sea, full of vitality. Just listen to "Hua Hua, Hua Hua-"lively stream singing beautiful music, running rivers and seas. This blue sky is like an endless roll of satin.

Spring breeze, you must be blue! Otherwise, how could there be such a beautiful blue spring scene?

Spring breeze, are you green?

You see, the weeping willows and green wickers beside the pond in the park are waving long willow branches gently, catkins are dancing, the wind is blowing, and Liu Yeer is dancing with the wind, as if dancing ballet. Even the grass is dyed green and swaying in the breeze, which is beautiful.

Spring breeze, you must be green! Otherwise, why is there such a vibrant spring scene?

Spring breeze, are you red?

Look, the tall peach tree near the yard has blossomed, red with white, against the green leaves. This pink color has entered my mind. "If there are flowers, you can fold them straight. Don't wait until there are no flowers." This is true, so I folded a flower and planted it at home.

Spring breeze, you must be red! Otherwise, how can there be that colorful spring scenery?

Ah! Spring breeze, you must have an invisible mark. Otherwise, how can you make the whole world a colorful and beautiful spring?

The spring breeze can be many things.

My spring breeze here refers to Miss Li, my Chinese teacher in the fifth grade of primary school.

Miss Li likes to wear a ponytail. She walks like a little tail.

She also has a pair of chubby hands, but it is these hands that have taught us countless knowledge. After spending a week with her, I had an idea: Is the teacher's hand comfortable to hold?

Since I had this idea, I think these hands are getting cuter and cuter. Until one time, I really held those hands.

It was a rainy day.

"Teacher, teacher, there is a man with a fever over there."

"Take me there quickly."

The teacher came up to me and asked eagerly, "How are you? Do you need to call your parents? " At some point, the teacher took out his mobile phone. Then I told her my phone number, and the other party couldn't get through. At that time, I was so anxious that I almost cried, and my teacher was so anxious. "Since no one answered the phone, I'll take you to see a doctor." Then she held an umbrella in one hand and led me to the pharmacy outside the school in the other.

I was surprised at the time. As for why, I don't know, but I find it incredible.

The teacher's hand is as soft as a ball of cotton in his hand.

Because the pharmacy is close to the school, my hand was quickly released. At the moment when she let go of her hand, I suddenly had a different feeling in my heart, but I just couldn't catch it.

Now I remember, isn't that the spring breeze? Although the time was short, it left a piece of green.

Composition 8 He is like a good person. ...

The wind chimes jingle in front of the window, the window is pushed open by the wind, and the spring breeze comes with its unique breath, just like his breath, the person who looks like the spring breeze.

He, a thin short man. Looking up, my eyes are facing, and my small eyes are full of spoil. When you laugh, the corners of your mouth are slightly tilted, and dimples are looming. Standing beside him, I feel happy all over.

He is very busy, which makes me uncomfortable. Busy work is often full of blood that makes me feel distressed; Work dimmed his deep eyes; Work has hurt him, there are no weekends and holidays, and the time spent with me is decreasing. So when I mention his works, my eyes are always full of tears and deep hatred.

But he loves his job, which is his ideal and his lifelong pursuit.

So I learned not to care, to cherish, and to cherish the time with him. When I do my homework at night, I like to leave one or two math problems and stay up late on the sofa waiting for him to go home. The reason is that there are many homework. After hearing the sound of opening the door, I will rush to give him a hug, then dry my tears and finish my homework with a smile. He will sit with me. Under the light, its long eyelashes left a shadow under its small eyes. I smiled, and so did he.

I really want him to have a rest and watch a book and a movie quietly with him, even for an afternoon.

I love him, a man like Chunfeng's father. I want to walk with you instead of staring at your sad back.

Composition of Spring Breeze 9 Some people like summer, and the vitality of summer is of course gloomy; Some people like autumn, the fruits of autumn of course, some people like winter, and the heavy snow in winter is of course unique; But I prefer spring breeze and spring rain to make nature fragrant and make people more and more energetic.

Spring is a new beginning. When the first warm spring breeze blew through my ear, I suddenly felt refreshed and comfortable!

When the first spring rain of this year came, the earth suddenly changed: Bud smiled and was full of happy tears; Wicker drunk, shaking his tender waist; The stream is happy, rippling with laughter ... everything has changed and the world is more lovely and charming.

The flowers on the roadside, in the park and on the hillside are in full bloom, and they are greedily sucking the nectar given to them by spring.

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The spring rain stopped gradually, and the sun rose slowly, making the earth more beautiful than before. After the spring rain, the birds fluttered their beautiful colorful wings and sang beautiful songs; Flowers also exude a faint fragrance, which makes people intoxicated. Everything seems so vibrant, full of vitality. "Spring rain is as expensive as oil" is really true!

I like spring, especially the warm spring breeze and beautiful spring rain!

Composition of Spring Breeze 10 A spring breeze blows and the earth wakes up.

On Sunday, I came to Da Huoquan Park. Stepping into the grass on both sides of the gate, I feel that the soil under my feet has become soft. Looking down carefully, the grass under the yellow leaves has grown sharp buds and is green.

Looking up, there are faint green buds on the willow branches, which are fluttering in the wind, like the long hair of a big sister in the street.

When I came to the artificial lake, the ice in the lake disappeared and the small fish in the water swam freely. On the water, cruise ships in twos and threes are very leisurely. ...

The children's playground is more lively, and melodious music adds joy to the quiet park. After sleeping for a winter, the frog opened his eyes. He sent a short message to Swallow. The swallow flew back from the south, and the ant began his busy work again.

The sun in the sky is so warm, the wind is so gentle, and it doesn't feel as cold as winter.

More people visit the park. They took off their thick winter down jackets and put on light and beautiful new clothes. Some people are flying kites, some are practicing Tai Ji Chuan, some are running, some are practicing swords ... All the dolls that Lian Gang learned to walk are here, and everyone is enjoying the beautiful spring scenery.

Seeing all this, I can't help thinking that in a few days, willows, grass and all kinds of flowers will make this place more beautiful.

The weather is getting warmer and wetter. When I wake up, it seems that I have the breath of spring.

In the morning, the door is ringing. who ' s that knocking ? Get up and open the door, and "Hula!" Hey, it's naughty spring breeze! This naughty spring breeze gently kissed my face, patted my hand, lifted my skirt and blew away my hair. It scratched my neck. Go, go, leave me alone! Regardless of this, it bypassed me, jumped on the table, "hula" flipped through my book and blew away my painting.

Now I'm angry: I'll ignore you if you make trouble again! Be careful that I lock you in your room so that you can't get out. The naughty wind seems to be scared. As soon as he turned around, he jumped out of the door, shook the mango tree in the yard, picked the crown of the old litchi and crossed the field, not forgetting to drag a handful of hay and singing all the way.

Hula, hula, spring has come, grass has sprouted and fruit trees have blossomed. Hey, Grandpa Earth, wake up. ...

In the distance, Grandpa Shan is still sleeping in the clouds. When the wind saw it, it rushed up again. Grandpa Shan, don't be lazy. Let me help you take off your robe. Time to wake up! Hula, hula, it tore at the clouds, parted the fog, and brought the sunshine to the mountains, the clear streams, the vast fields and the smoky villages. ...

Grandpa Shan woke up, my sister smiled, the fields were jubilant and the village was beautiful. The grass poked its head out, the azaleas smiled, the fish jumped out of the water, and the smoke twisted and danced the welcome dance. Hello, Brother Feng!

Oh, naughty spring breeze! Oh, happy spring breeze! Shout, shout, naive, lively, tireless pursuit of the spring breeze, knocked on my heart, let me see a better tomorrow. I really want to meet you, hold your hand, wake up everything with you, push away all the flowers and be a real messenger of spring.

Spring breeze 12 composition is near, closer, warm spring breeze is accompanied by the footsteps of spring, and spring is closer. Spring is like putting on green clothes and spreading vitality on the earth. It suddenly becomes so spring-like and full of spring. The sun climbed out of the mountainside, shook itself and sprinkled golden light on the earth.

The grass peeped out from the soil secretly, bright green, stretching its body and bathing in the spring sunshine. Flowers wake up from the cold winter with the call of spring. They stretch their buds, branches and leaves, and hold their slender green waist. As if to show us his life. At this time, peach blossoms, pear blossoms, azaleas and so on. You won't let me, and I won't let you. It seems that the flowers bloom more brightly than anyone else, bigger than anyone else. Those flowers are as red as fire, as pink as frost and as white as snow ... all over the mountains. No wonder there is a saying that "a hundred flowers bloom in spring". This poem. "I don't know who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors." Not bad.

The wind blows gently and quietly across the earth, and the green hair of the willow tree grows new green hair, which looks very slender, but it looks more elegant and slender after being mended by the wind. Like an elegant girl. "Listen, what's that noise?" The stream is frozen. The sound of running water is like reciting a beautiful poem and inviting us to sing with you. At this time, ducks all went into the river in succession, and they also responded to the poem "Prophet of Duck Plumbing in Chunjiang". All hibernating animals wake up under the call of spring, and from time to time there are animal calls.

Everything woke up under the call of spring, and everything became so vibrant. I can't help but think of the spring day in Zhu's works. "If you win the day, you will find the fragrance of Surabaya, and the boundless scenery will be new for a while." When you are free, you will know that the east wind is always spring. ""spring, ah! "

Spring breeze composition 13 in the spring season, there is a warm atmosphere everywhere. For thousands of years, how many poets have written and created for him? The warmth of spring is the sustenance of people's hearts, which makes people feel deeply rooted in people's hearts. However, it is the spring breeze that blows people's hearts, warms everything in this world, makes people intoxicated and deeply feels immersive!

Spring breeze is like people, we all have the same hometown-the earth. Spring breeze brings people hope, enlightens people with life and accepts unprecedented warmth. It is like a poem, a poem of life, full of blood. When the flowers bloom quietly, a spring breeze blows, making them fragrant. The air is filled with flowers and smells charming. After the spring breeze blows, all kinds of flowers bloom quietly, and nature shows a beautiful and charming picture. The breeze is blowing, and it feels beautiful, so beautiful and so cool.

The spring breeze that represents justice has become justice wherever it flies. The catkins of weeping willows fluttered in the wind and bent around the pond, echoing each other. Isn't it a scene like "Jasper dressed as a tree, with thousands of strands of green silk tapestries hanging down", such a charming scenery? Its creator is charming spring breeze, spring breeze like scissors in February. When the spring breeze rests on the grassland, it seems that everything is brand-new. A green grassland is full of vitality and so exciting. I believe that the place with spring breeze will always be so beautiful.

Spring is a symbol of beauty, among which the charming warmth and cordial spring breeze move me the most. Under the blowing of the spring breeze, snow and ice melt and flowers bloom, so unselfishly bringing warmth to people is really rare. It is because of his variety that people are willing to praise it. I love you, charming spring, charming spring breeze!

I believe everyone has met strangers in their lives, such as street vendors, police uncles on duty, roadside environmentalists ... you may not remember their faces, but you may pass them by. However, there will always be a stranger who leaves a deep impression on you at a special time, just like an old woman in my memory.

After beginning of winter, the weather became cold. When I was waiting at the bus stop, I saw an old woman beside the bus stop. She is about 70 years old, wearing a shabby dress, her temples and hair are gray, her face is full of vicissitudes, her face is not rosy at all, and her bronze face is embedded with a pair of deep-set eyes. Her back was a little hunched, so she sat on the ground and shouted, "Poor thing, give me some money!" " "There is very little money in the bowl, only a few steel shovels lying quietly at the bottom of the bowl. The cold wind blew wildly in her hair, and she looked at passers-by with hopeful eyes. Who will give her money?

At this time, a woman came over, holding the child in one hand and struggling to pick up the garbage in the trash can in the other. The child has been crying. Seeing the child crying, the old woman thought that the child was hungry, stood up trembling and gave all the money in the bowl to the old woman. "This money is a bit small, but you can still buy something to eat for your children." Grandma said softly. The woman looked up and said again and again, "Thank you! Thank you! " I can clearly see the tears on her cheeks.

People waiting for the bus saw this touching scene and put change into the old woman's bowl one after another. I am no exception. Give her 1 yuan. People come and go, and when they come, they give money to the old woman. She happily thanked everyone for their generosity.

When a gust of wind blows, what I feel is not the biting cold wind, but like a spring breeze, which makes me feel waves of warmth.

Spring breeze composition 15 The colors in the world are rich and colorful, each color has a certain meaning, and it also entrusts people with a kind of mood. I think red should stand for anger, pink for shyness, green for happiness … blue for missing. Under the blue sky, in the spring breeze, a tear, a sentence, a poem … can express my thoughts.

The wind blows catkins, and the years are quiet. A wisp of light smoke outside the window turned into my brother's figure and came to me, reminding me of him in the distance.

A week ago, my brother went back to Qinhuangdao. I came to the station to see him off. Looking at his far-away back, although his mouth was smiling, his eyes were full of tears. I know that he will soon return to his hometown to start a new semester, and I will also start my efforts for the new semester here. In front of my brother, I tried my best not to shed tears, but I waved him on the way home. But as soon as I got into the car, I couldn't help it, and my tears pattered. There are too many things in the world, and some parting will make me sad. My brother and I are thousands of miles apart, so we can only meet once in winter and summer vacation, get together briefly, and be separated for a long time. I've been wondering why we should be apart and not be together often. However, China keeps our friendship, and heaven is still our neighbor. Although we are separated from my brother Qian Shan, we have this brotherly friendship. He always seems to be by my side, accompanying me.

My brother, please take care. "I hope people will live for a long time, and I hope we can meet again when the moon is full."