Feng Chun's composition

In study, work and even life, many people have written compositions. Composition is a narrative method that expresses a theme through words after people's ideological consideration and language organization. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is the composition of Spring Breeze collected by me for your reference only. Let's have a look.

Spring breeze 1 spring has come, and with it, there is spring breeze. I want to chat with Feng Chun.

The grass touched by the spring breeze is full of green, which is green. I asked Feng Chun, "Feng Chun Feng Chun, why did you change the grass?" She said, "Because I bring warmth to the world and drive away the cold current in winter." This reminds me of a poem: wildfire never completely devoured them, and they were tall again in the spring breeze.

The flowers swept by the spring breeze are colorful. I asked Feng Chun, "Feng Chun Feng Chun, why can you change the color of flowers?" She said, "Because I am a great painter, I paint flowers more beautifully." It's true: people don't know where to go, but peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.

The willow leaves swept by the spring breeze are elegant and changeable. I asked Feng Chun, "Feng Chun Feng Chun, why can you change the shape of willow leaves?" She said, "Because I am a hairdresser, I help willow do a new hairstyle." There is a saying: I don't know who cut the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

I like spring, and I prefer spring breeze. Because she brings warmth, beauty and vitality to spring. Really: it's beautiful when the sun sets, and the flowers and plants in the spring breeze are very fragrant.

Spring Breeze "The Bell of Rinrin" Composition 2 The sweet bell rang and I walked back to the classroom alive. The teacher came into the classroom lightly, and everyone listened attentively. Suddenly, I felt a little nauseous. It feels like the students are being tested on the deck, vacillating and at a loss. Somehow, I felt dizzy, as if I had fallen into the legendary terrible maze. The words on the blackboard are blurred; The students around are muddy. Anyway, I feel very uncomfortable.

After a while, with the sound of "wow", I couldn't control myself, and the filth came out casually, and the ground was a mess. At this moment, the air solidified. I was shocked, I didn't know what to do, my head was drooping and I felt terrible. "Xiao Xuan, are you better?" A gentle word came. When I looked back, a kind face flashed into my eyes like a spring breeze. It turned out to be Chinese teacher Liu. I nodded my head gently. "Come on, the teacher will take you to the office and have a cup of hot water. It will be better. " The teacher said, reaching out to help me and walked into the office. I saw that the teacher took out a cup from the cupboard, washed it, filled it with a cup of hot water and handed it to me. He also took out a piece of paper and wiped off the residue on me. I hold a warm cup and drink hot water. Suddenly, a warm current spread all over my body, and I shed tears of excitement.

The teacher's care caresses me like a spring breeze, warms me like a beam of sunshine in winter, moves me and often ripples in my heart.

Spring breeze composition 3 hello everyone! I am the spring breeze. Ah, after a winter's sleep, I can finally come out to exercise.

Hey! Everyone is still sleeping. No, no, don't sleep any more. Look at me. "Grass, grass is up, look who I am." The grass spread out, looked at me and shouted, "Sister Feng Chun, you're here. Thank you for waking me up. " I smiled slightly. Suddenly, the grass began to cry again and said, "Sister Feng Chun, look, the clothes you gave me were taken away by Brother Dong." I comforted the grass: "Don't cry, don't cry, didn't my sister promise to send you a new dress every year?" After that, I took out a green skirt from my closet and gave it to Xiaocao. Xiaocao was very happy.

Later, I came to the flower kingdom. In the kingdom of flowers, everyone fell asleep, only the winter jasmine quietly opened her eyes. I think it is so diligent. I gave it a silk scarf with green spots and a pink skirt.

I came to the stream and blew the ice off it. The fish breathed fresh air and thanked me at once. When I arrived at the stream, the willow was very unpopular because of its hairy hair. I brought everything to life at first. But I can't cure willow hair. When I was worried, Miss Chunyu came, and she brought her secret recipe for curing willow hair. Willow hairs miraculously grow out, which is really amazing.

Finally, Miss Chunyu and I walked together. When we finished the task, we went on a trip. During the trip, we found many new things, but we can't tell you. It is up to you to try to find them, which is the biggest gain.

Composition Spring Breeze 4 Spring Breeze, there you are. You bring the message of warmth, humidity, vitality and spring.

Spring breeze, there you are. You have blown all over the green land in the south of the Yangtze River, the grass in the north of Saibei, the flowers in the north of Saibei, the ice and snow in the north of Saibei, and the people outside Yumenguan.

The spring breeze in February is like scissors. No, you are not like scissors. You are like a gentle fur, silently driving away the cold spring. You are like a big girl's song, which deeply awakens the sleeping earth. You are like a mother, gently stroking a child's face.

Peach blossoms are red, and thousands of trees gather together, like a gorgeous morning glow and a shy face of a spring girl. Willow is green, one tree and two trees are condensed into one piece, like wisps of faint smoke, and like the lingering nepotism of a spring girl. The green grass has been spread all the way to the horizon, as if it were a spring girl's clothes. Aren't odds and ends of wild flowers just flowers on clothes?

Daily growing matures in your arms in spring, and you, where did you go? Why can't I catch you in the mature summer of Xiantao and the overflowing autumn of Taoxiang?

Don't! Whether it is hot summer or cool autumn, you are everywhere, and your smile is everywhere. Xiantao is mature, and that bright color is just your happy smile! Isn't the rustling of rolling rice waves your beautiful laughter? Isn't it? There is an old saying, "Without spring breeze, there would be no summer rain". Without abundant summer rain, how can there be a rich autumn harvest?

Oh, spring breeze, you are like a gentle autumn, you are like a song sung by a big girl, and you are like a mother.

Composition 5 Grandpa Sun has gone to work, and everything is still asleep. Brother Feng said, "Let's go! Wake up everything in the world and don't let them sleep again! Otherwise, you will be late for work. "

I set out with my brother. The first destination is the field. "Hello, sister wind! There you go again. " This is a cordial greeting from Sister Xiaohua. Sister Xiaohua's head has always been held high. Looking at the huge one-eyed person in the sky. Always happy. I asked him. Why do you always hold your head high? He said he longed for sunshine. A positive attitude makes you full of expectations.

We crossed the lawn again. I gently stroked the grass with both hands. The grass smiled happily. Had a stretch. Gentle and lovely: "Sister, I had a good dream last night!" " "The grass elder brother is not as tall as a tree and has no fragrance of flowers. Nobody knows him. But he never envied them. He just wants to be himself.

We flew through the Woods. Streams in the Woods are ribbons as bright as glass. In the morning, deer are running and exercising. Miss luck is standing on the branch. Sing the beauty of the morning with her beautiful voice. The little rabbit hid in the hole shyly. There are also a few cheerful and unscrupulous small fish playing in the stream.

On this day, I went to many places and saw how colorful this beautiful morning was.

Where I passed, Xiaohua let me know that we should be aboveboard. Grass let me know that life should not be tasteless. You should live with a positive attitude like a little flower.

Composition 6 of Spring Breeze Yesterday was the vernal equinox, and there is a strong wind today. The weather should really be a solar term.

I was doing my homework at home when I heard a loud noise outside. I put down my pen and went to the balcony. Ah! What a strong wind. The whistling wind blew harder and harder, and the young tree shook its head hard to keep the tree from slanting. The lantern on the gate was blown down by the wind. At this time, I heard the horns of passing cars, the cries on both sides of the street, and people's laughter. Look! Vegetables have long legs and their baskets are flying again. The laughter you caught him chasing mixed together and gathered into a song "Gale".

Look at the lawn, and the garbage is coming to join in the fun. Look, the red plastic bag flies into the sky like a butterfly. The white bag circled back and forth in the air and then rushed down. Interestingly, children's hats run fast with the wind. The wind won't work until mother catches up. It's really interesting to put a hat on the little tree again. There are several big trees swaying branches by the roadside, but they are still standing. At this time, over the yard, you released him and ran to find the ground to play. Sometimes I dance when I'm happy, and sometimes I dive. How interesting

The wind is getting smaller and smaller, and the farmer's uncle must be very happy at this time, because it is difficult to have autumn rain without spring breeze. The weather is fine and suitable for farming. At the same time, I look forward to the continuous drizzle and bring a good harvest to autumn grain.

Spring breeze composition 7 spring rain, like wisps of silk, falls to the earth and weaves an endless green carpet; The whole land is green, which reminds people of the famous poem "Jiang Nanan is green in the spring breeze".

The cold winter passed unconsciously, but where did the spring go? Spring scenery is in the spring breeze, spring rain is under, spring rain is under, and it is with the spring breeze. The spring rain is sparse, dense and gray, and the mountains, trees and houses in the distance are hazy, just like being immersed in a mist. Spring rain, like fog and non-fog, like line and non-line, like tangible and intangible ... From a distance, misty spring rain floats in mid-air like silk. Looking closely, it looks like petals scattered by the goddess, dripping on the ground, trees and houses, and rustling on the green grass. After a winter thirst, the earth opened its green mouth and greedily sucked the sweet rain. The winter jasmine in the campus is swaying slightly with the spring breeze, and there are several crystal beads on the pale yellow petals, rolling like pearls flashing with colorful light. On the way to school, I couldn't bear to open my umbrella and stretch out a hand. The continuous spring rain falls in my hands, which makes me dare to shake hands with me in the warm spring. ...

Spring rain is like silk. It is light and thin. You can't hear the sound of falling, and you can't feel the rain dripping. It feels like wet smoke. It has no shape, no noise, and gently moistens the earth and people's hearts. ...

Today's homework is all finished, and I suddenly relaxed. I suddenly looked up and saw the moon outside the window. The moon is particularly round tonight, and the sky is like a black curtain against the yellow moon.

The color of the moon is dark yellow, like an old photo. Suddenly I feel that the moon is very old, just like an old man telling a story. I can't help reciting Li Shangyin's Chang 'e: "The shadow of the mica screen is deep and the long river is sinking. Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night. "I seem to see Chang 'e dancing in the Moon Palace. WU GANG took out his own osmanthus wine and enjoyed Chang 'e's beautiful dance while drinking it.

I walked out of the house and walked in the community.

The small fish in the pond and the small flowers in the roadside flower beds seem to be listening to the story told by the old man Moon. Naughty little fish, jumping out of the water from time to time, seems to say hello to the moon. Moonlight shines on the earth, and leaves, grass and petals seem to be covered with a thin layer of silver powder, with some hidden silver light. The warm evening breeze blows slowly, just like a cotton ball gently rubbing my face, making my steps involuntarily soft. ...

The community was quiet, as if everything was intoxicated in this quiet and beautiful night, even I was intoxicated.

Hello, Spring Breeze Girl. I am one of Feng's four girls. I like walking in spring, so people call me Spring Breeze Girl. Every spring, I come to this world early. "Spring Breeze Girl, Spring Breeze Girl!" Listen, someone called me. "Who is it? Who is calling me? " I said as I ran, Oh, it's Aunt Xishui. "Aunt Xishui, what can I do for you?" "Spring breeze girl! My body was frozen by Grandpa Dong. Spring has come. I want to water the land for the farmer's uncle. Can you help me melt it? " "Of course!" I said.

I took the warm air and blew it gently at my aunt in the stream. Soon, the ice melted, and the aunt of Xiaoxi thanked her again and again, singing beautiful songs and flowing away in the distance. I walked around the earth again and found that the grass was still yellow. I woke it up and blew it green. I also helped the willow put on a green coat and blew away the thick cotton-padded clothes for the children ... You see, under my blowing, the mountains became clear and the land became green, and the children were happier.

They fly kites and play hide-and-seek, and I drill around them to blow away the heat and bring them cool. They all praised me for my ability, and I worked harder. I think I can do better! After a busy spring, I want to have a rest, because Miss Xia Feng will take my place. Summer has come, and I have to say goodbye to my friends reluctantly. See you next spring.

Composition Spring Breeze 10 Outside the window, the thin willow tips are dyed with new green, and the winter jasmine blooms in clusters of small yellow flowers. Oh, hello, Spring.

Spring is stronger outside the window. There is a big word written on the blackboard: "Give the beloved book to the children in the old district". The students' faces are full of excitement, and everyone's schoolbag contains a secret and a love.

Shen Ruofan walked to the podium with steady steps and solemnly said, "I donated a detective Conan, which can develop my intelligence. I hope there will be future detectives in Dabie Mountain. " I was savoring his words, but I didn't see Xiao Gan's notes at my deskmate. It turned out that he was the first to rush to the podium and said with a smile, "I donated a book, Inventions and Discoveries, to let me know about the inventions of scientists in China, to discover things that have contributed to mankind, and to help children in Dabie Mountain move from poverty to well-off."

I opened my schoolbag, and there were two books in it. One is an ordinary composition encyclopedia, and the other is very distinctive. It is "Learning to Write with Writers" edited by Uncle Liu Chongshan, a famous writer. This book contains articles by famous writers and poets such as Ren Rongrong, Ren Daxing, Ye Yonglie, Zhang Kangkang and Ji Zhenbang. As soon as I opened the book, it was like sitting in front of those great writers and listening to their interesting stories about learning to write when I was young, from which I realized the joy of writing and learned the skills of writing. I picked up my beloved "Learning to Write with Writers" and went to the podium.

Students came to the stage to give away books. Gradually, the books on the platform piled higher and higher, as if it were a mountain. How are the children in the old district?

The spring breeze outside the window is still warm, and my heart has spread its wings …

Spring breeze 1 1 Spring girl's composition came. She quietly breathed a sigh of relief, blew away the cold winter, awakened the hibernating animals and made the earth full of vitality again.

Spring breeze enters the lively park. People replaced heavy cotton-padded jackets with thinner clothes. Well, don't be afraid of the cold wind. Because the spring breeze is blowing, the weather is warm. At that time, there were more people in the street and the air was full of laughter.

The spring breeze entered the splendid garden. She made the land full of grass overnight and thrived freely. Flowers also have pink smiling faces. This flower seems to be enchanted, and its fragrance is refreshing, which makes people immersed in this fresh floral fragrance and attracts swarms of bees.

The spring breeze entered the dense forest. She dyed the tree fresh green to make it look more green and full of vitality. Willow has green buds, and long branches are bright and beautiful like little girls' hair. When the spring breeze blows gently, it will make a "rustling" sound.

The birds in the tree are busy working, too. The sleeping frog got up and croaked, as if calling people to do farm work quickly. Bees also start working early. The cock and hen led the children out to catch bugs, and everything was so beautiful.

Spring breeze brings warmth, fragrance, vitality, interest, spring and the revival of everything.

Spring breeze composition 12 Everyone likes spring very much. Why can spring make people love so much? Of course, it's because of the beautiful scenery in spring! However, spring breeze and spring rain puzzled me.

I like Miss Chun very much. I thought it wouldn't be cold as long as Miss Chun came. Although I have felt a little chill for a long time, I still don't change my explanation of spring; But when I was hit by the blowing wind, I felt a knife-like pain. Suddenly, the wind blew hard, making the trees on the roadside "dance wildly". I suddenly felt that the big tree was going to fall, and I couldn't help but get a fright. Oh, it is the heavy rain that makes it strange! But isn't it spring? They should be very soft, right?

Oh, so spring can be changed. In early spring, it is as cold as winter, but in late spring, it will get warmer.

Spring rain is actually the so-called "good rain knows the season, when spring happens; Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. "Rain flutters in the sky and falls silently ... It moistens everything, makes everything younger and makes the world purer. It is the messenger of spring, bringing vitality and vigor to the earth. It is said that "spring rain is as expensive as oil". Now think about it, it's really a hundred thousand miles!

The wind in spring is actually very lovely. "I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors." Spring breeze is like a clever girl, dyeing willow branches, peach and apricot branches and clusters of winter jasmine flowers with her hands ... Look, the blue waves are rippling and the wind is touching; Look, fluttering willow branches, the wind is touching. Ah, let me feel its caress too!

Spring warms the heart and spleen: "If you want to wet apricot flowers with clothes, you won't feel cold when you blow your face." Spring is cool and humid: "The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far away." However, spring has come, just like the running-in period of a car, and it can't wait.

Spring breeze 13 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. The flowers that rush to bloom seem brighter and 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 14 Spring is coming. When the spring breeze blows, it brings us warmth, and the sleeping earth wakes up.

Spring breeze is not as biting as the cold wind in winter, but it is very warm. Spring breeze awakens everything in the world, and the earth is full of vitality. The grass sticks its head out in spring to enjoy the beautiful scenery of pink and green, and bows and nods in the spring breeze; Flowers are in full bloom in the garden, and the fragrance of flowers welcomes a group of colorful butterflies flying all over the sky among the flowers; The spring breeze blew the green willow tips, and the willow girl's wicker fluttered with the wind, just like a beautiful girl with long hair fluttering; The spring breeze wrinkled the river, the beautiful and lively "Weng Ding" played happily in the water, and the tadpoles died and grew up carefree in the river.

Swallows also flew from the south under the inspiration of the spring breeze and came here to nest and breed. With a big green umbrella, small animals have their own beautiful homes. It's rainy in spring, dripping on my face, and I feel a little cold. It is not as crazy as summer rain, nor as cold as winter rain. It is rainy and warm in spring. Spring rain nourishes everything in this world and makes young saplings thrive.

There is an agricultural proverb that says well: "There is no shortage of rice after the spring rain." Spring breeze and spring rain make everything in the world more vibrant. Spring is beautiful. Spring is the most beautiful season of the year. I like spring.

Composition 15 grandma dong walked on crutches, and we are waiting, hoping that miss chun will return to the world.

The wind in winter is biting cold; The wind in spring is mild and warm.

"Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo" spring breeze dispersed the cold winter and brought sunny spring.

"I don't know who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors." Yes! These are scissors. The flowers he trimmed are on the green grass. Flowers are smiling, waiting to become beautiful flowers. Grass quietly pokes its head out of the ground, just like colorful gems dotted with green blankets.

The wind rustled through the Woods and the leaves beat against each other. "Ha ha ~" The children are all laughing and slapping. The warm spring breeze blew away their smiles. Chunfeng is really a musician!

Spring breeze, like the messenger of spring, helps Spring Girl wake up everything. The spring breeze awakened the lake on the ice. The lake is singing happily. What a beautiful song! The spring breeze woke the sleeping animals. Look, they are stretching and yawning, ready to start this year's journey. The spring breeze awakened the willows. Look, the spring breeze is walking beside the willow, and the willow is brushing the lake. Spring breeze is washing willow hair! Spring breeze awakens colorful flowers, white, pale pink and crimson ... how beautiful! Where are the lovely bees and beautiful butterflies? It turns out that they are shuttling among flowers, collecting honey! Spring breeze is really naughty. It revives everything and awakens everything. ...

The flowers and birds brought by the spring breeze are like a magician. I am immersed in the fantasy of this fairyland on earth and can't extricate myself for a long time. Spring breeze, ripple heartily!