Fourth grade spring composition

In our daily life, everyone is familiar with composition. According to the different writing time limit, composition can be divided into limited composition and unlimited composition. How to write a good composition? The following is my composition in the spring of grade four. Welcome everyone to refer to it, I hope it will help you.

Look, the willows are sprouting, and it's spring. Let's follow the footsteps of spring and appreciate the beauty of spring.

The spring breeze gently blows through the willows, and the willow branches sway gently. I stood under the willow tree and felt a fresh feeling, which seemed to bring me to a fresh world.

Standing under the cherry trees, the willows set off the cherry blossoms so beautifully and dreamily. I closed my eyes as if I saw a red cherry, very attractive! When I open my eyes again, it's still full of cherry blossoms. The magnolia on the tree is quietly blooming, like a shy little girl, and the sun flower and the Chinese rose flower are also sticking out their heads. Because there are too many flowers, the fragrance of flowers condenses and attracts many bees to collect honey. The honey of so many flowers seems not enough for them to collect.

The grass is waving to me, as if to ask me: Is my new dress nice? At this time, I will happily answer: "How beautiful!" Swallows fly back from the south and chirp and sing happy songs!

Ah! Look, what is that? It turns out that colorful kites are floating in the sky, and those colorful kites represent every child's childhood fantasy. They ran with kite strings and shouted, "oh, spring is coming!" Spring is coming! I like spring best! " I went over to them and said, "I am also the most passionate in spring."

Spring is the season when everything recovers, when all flowers are in full bloom, and when it is spring ... Let's discover the beauty of spring together, and I believe you will find some magical things!

Spring is always so beautiful; Spring is always so charming; The arrival of spring awakened everything. The poet wrote: What is spring like? Just like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. Now let's find it together!

When I walked to the river, what I felt was no longer the biting cold wind, but the warm spring breeze gently stroking me. In winter, the river will form a thick layer of ice, and ducks will have no paradise. With the arrival of Miss Chun, the ice on the river melted and the fish swam happily in droves. Children will take fish baskets to the river to scoop a basket of fish. Ducks freely enjoy a pool of spring water and wash away the severe winter. It's really the duck prophet of Chunjiang plumbing! The weeping willows on both sides of the strait also shyly leaned out the new green buds, which made people feel relaxed and happy after seeing the dead branches in winter.

In spring in the forest, green air and warm sunshine penetrate the branches and wake up tired animals. Soft vegetation covers the whole happy and busy forest, dense towering trees ... how beautiful the forest is in spring! In winter, the forest is covered with snow, squirrels are busy storing food, snakes, bears and owls are all hibernating, and the whole forest is white and silent. The forest in spring is full of vitality, how beautiful it is!

This is beautiful spring, charming spring, green spring. How beautiful spring is!

A breeze blew, everything revived, the world took on a new look and ushered in spring.

Spring came from all directions, she climbed mountains and mountains, she crossed the ocean, she wore a new green dress and came to us lightly. She went through a lot of hardships and finally came here. She can't wait to jump into the mountains and rivers ... everywhere she goes, she is full of energy.

The breeze blows her face, which is the gas she breathes when she is tired: warm and gentle, blowing the grass and rivers ... the grass and flowers on the land ... Hearing her gentle breathing, the little buds germinate, and seeing the beautiful scenery outside, she stands up and dances with the wind. When the trees saw it, they began to play music. The sound of running water is the first song in spring, and the rhythmic beat makes the fish dance with the river. Animals wake up to welcome this beautiful spring. ...

Spring rain is her crystal sweat: Didi, Didi ... As the saying goes, everything moistens things silently. All the grass and flowers come to enjoy the shower, and the willows raise their branches and protrude small buds from their stems, as light and soft as silk. The river keeps splashing like a lotus. It's like the former residence of elves driving on water. Everything presents a new green, layer by layer, beyond the painter's brush. Everything thrives in this sweet drizzle, presenting a beautiful picture.

Spring brings warmth, beauty and hope. In this hopeful season, everything in the world is changing, and we should also strive to write a progressive movement for spring and add brilliant achievements.

Grandpa left quietly in winter, and Miss Chun came lightly.

I walked into nature and looked up. There are no clouds in Wan Li, and the sun shines on lakes, houses and trees, forming a picturesque scenery.

In the breeze, willow branches sprout new buds, sway with the wind, touch the fresh air and chase and play together. Naughty grass sticks out of the ground, decorating the magical nature, and orchids bloom bit by bit, praising spring.

In the field, rape flowers are in full bloom, emitting a faint fragrance, refreshing. Huh? What sound interrupted me? Oh, so it's a little bee coming to collect honey. I saw it twitching from left to right and from top to bottom, and every movement wrote a hymn of labor. Yo! And beautiful butterflies! They danced among the flowers, like fairies in the sky, and their dancing was touching.

The pond is also very lively. The frog jumped out of the hole, croaked and sang a symphony. Lobsters and crabs also wave pliers to dance for them from time to time. Small fish can't get a word in, so they have to be spectators. I listened attentively to this great movement, and I felt a thrill.

The children took off their cotton-padded jackets, put on spring clothes and rolled around on the grass to play. The farmer's uncle came to the field with a plow and worked hard, sowing seeds and sowing hope.

On campus, cypress and camphor trees are more full of vitality, peach blossoms and red plums are competing to open, and some small trees tied with straw are shaking, as if to break free from the straw and welcome the arrival of spring.

Spring, full of vitality, is an opportunity for everything to recover. Sow the seeds of hope in spring, and autumn will surely have fruitful results. A year's plan lies in spring, so we should make good use of it and harvest it with sweat.

There is still a chill in the spring breeze, and my thoughts are constantly drifting. This weather seems to be forcing me to be sad and quiet. I once said don't be crazy, be quiet; I broke my word. I'm crazy again, and it seems worse. But will I come back for nothing? Lonely and silent, without a trace of sadness; This ghostly spring breeze is as disturbing as coming from winter. I have always been proud, and I have become humble in the face of the cold wind; However, who knows that arrogance is actually your shield, and giving up is tantamount to hurting yourself!

Buddha said: love makes trouble, love makes fear. If you leave love and hate, there is no worry and fear. Although it is negative, it is not unreasonable. However, for thousands of years, even sentient beings like us can't get rid of this causal cycle. When attracted by this colorful world, where can we think of the worries and worries about the afterlife? We only hate the world of mortals without dreams, and where can we think of sadness, loneliness and loneliness? And we are destined to be good men and women in this world. I'm the same, so are you, and so are we. I don't believe in fate, but it has been cutting my life. I lived proudly, but I gave up when I needed it. I lit a cigarette, and a wisp of smoke was misty on my head; Just waiting for hope, waiting for the spring flowers after the cold wind!

The cold of spring still attacks and wets people's hearts. If I can, I really want to shave off my troubled hair, and I am often taught by Hinayana under blue light; Such people are heartless. But in the end, it seems that this cold wind is still mixed with a little peace, which makes me crazy.

Strive for the hope left by fate, wait for the tranquility, and wait for the spring flowers to bloom!

Composition 6 In the spring of the fourth grade, rows of neat willows stand upright on both banks like sentries, and cuckoos like to stop on their branches to sing, dance or play; Small wildflowers also try to stick out their heads, adding infinite beauty to the monotonous green grassland: white is like Leng Xue in winter, cold, pink is like a lovely little girl, beautiful, red is like sunshine and enthusiasm in summer, blue is like blue sky and elegance, and yellow is like sunshine and brilliance in spring. This stream is as clear as a glass ribbon every day. The reflection of reed grass on the roadside is clearly visible in the water. The tadpole kept swimming in the water, as if to say, "Miss Spring is coming! Everybody out! " In the brilliant golden sunshine, vibrant spring has appeared again.

"Wildfire won't devour them, they will grow taller again in the spring breeze", is this sentence used as a metaphor for grass? The grass is so soft and green, and it is a happy and happy scenery in nature; Butterflies stop on small flowers and enjoy collecting honey; The little dragonfly stopped on the beautiful reed grass. I wanted to stay for a short time, but I couldn't bear to leave when I saw this beautiful spring girl. Small reed grass is also very kind, so that dragonflies can rest heartily on it; Small fish are swinging their fairy-like long tails in the water and spitting bubbles happily, as if feeling the vitality of spring.

Spring has come, we lean against the willow tree, enjoy the sunshine, look at the blue sky and soft white clouds, and feel the songs of spring. . . . . .

On the evening of the last day of winter, Chun said softly: Folks, tomorrow is spring, and everything is about to recover. I should meet you.

After spring, everyone cheered and ran to tell each other: the cold winter is about to leave, and the bright spring is coming! Farmers sow vegetable seeds in the fields, bring animals out and let them eat the green grass that comes out of the soil to welcome the arrival of spring.

What are the spring gifts? A brush dipped in paint, a pair of sharp scissors, and a trumpet decorated with flowers.

Chun packed up her tools and began to work. She picked up scissors, gently cut off the yellow leaves, repaired the uneven leaves, and made them have their own shapes. Look, she mows the grass like a sharp sword, and cuts the phoenix tree like a baby's fat little hand. Later, she began to draw everything with a brush. She waved a red pen and dyed the peach blossoms shy pink; She waved the green brush again and clothed the willow with charming blue clothes.

Finally, she said to the earth with that beautiful little trumpet: Everything, wake up quickly! Winter has taken away the last chill, and spring is coming! Don't sleep late at home, that's not good at all! The sound of spring, like light and pleasant music, followed her to the world.

Hearing the call of spring, the rabbit poked its head out of the hole and shook its chubby little body; Swallow's vigorous figure cuts through the blue sky, echoing the message of spring with euphemistic songs; When people go hiking, people laugh and laugh.

This is spring!

When the flowers in the south are competing for beauty, the breeze has just awakened the sleeping land in the north. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and made everything come alive.

I walked briskly on the soft fields, and the industrious people had tidied up the land, waiting for a new round of sowing. Not far away, apricot trees stretch their moving bodies, and tight crimson buds are covered with branches. How can we foresee the beautiful scenery here in ten days?

I ran up a hill and looked out. The whole village was shrouded in a faint spring scenery. Sparse willow trees and tall trees that can't be named are full of smoke and goose yellow, which is really beautiful to the extreme. On the criss-crossing ridges, green grass just emerged from the land, as if exploring the outside world. When you look closer, they hide from you like hide-and-seek, which reminds me of the poem "Looking at the grass in the distance, there is nothing".

Suddenly, my eyes flashed, and a large piece of pink occupied my eyes. I trotted excitedly to get close to it. Oh! It turned out to be a blooming cherry blossom forest, which is undoubtedly the most beautiful thing in spring for the north.

Occasionally, several planes pass by in the sky, dragging a long arc, adding a lot of agility to the blue sky. A group of goats walked slowly in the shouts of the old farmer, and several crisp whips broke the peace of the mountain village.

It's spring in the north. Although she came late, she looks like a shy girl. I believe that she will be gorgeous and beautiful before long.

As the saying goes, "a year's plan lies in spring." Compared with other places, the scenery in Changsha in spring is more unique. Today, please follow my footsteps and enjoy the spring in Changsha!

There must be a lot of grass in spring. Grass can be seen everywhere in Changsha. Parks, roadsides, residential areas ... vast tracts of green, like green satin falling from the sky. When the grass sticks its head out of the ground, it first sees people playing on the grass. Women who love beauty are too busy taking pictures to take care of children chasing butterflies for bees.

Spring in Changsha makes people feel warm because there is a spring breeze blowing. The spring breeze in Changsha is very warm, as if mother were touching your face. It is also soft. When the spring breeze blows, the grass sticks out from the ground. The young trees have sprouted; Xiaohua's face is redder ... in a word: the spring breeze breaks out and everything recovers.

"There is no sunny day in spring" is a perfect description of Changsha. There are no three sunny days in spring in Changsha. What is the reason? Because the spring rain girl in Changsha is particularly naughty, being a "Changsha sister" is both refreshing and sultry; At the same time, it also has that naughty girl. Why do you say that? It's because all the spring rains in Changsha are showers. Whenever Miss Chunyu quarrels with the Jade Emperor and the Empress Dowager, her tears fall to the world like pearls with broken lines, which leads to rain. After a while, she realized that she was wrong and stopped her sad tears. This is why all the spring rains in Changsha are showers.

Is the grass, spring breeze and spring rain in Changsha particularly beautiful and warm? Is it desirable? Is it different from spring in other cities? This feeling is also the reason why I like Changsha and spring.

I like Changsha in spring.

Composition 10 The mother-in-law in winter roared away with the cold wind, but the girl in spring came to the world, the earth and the campus with brisk steps ... Nature is more beautiful, especially the campus full of vitality.

The sun is high in the sky, smiling at us and enjoying the green campus. Clusters of grass, finally unable to resist the temptation of nature, arched out from the soft soil, like dolls, smiling at the spring, the sun and people. Willow girl combs her slender hair by the river. The camphor tree beside the school road is a strong soldier who guards our beautiful campus. The winter jasmine is also in bloom, with yellow fluffy flowers, which are very lovely. Camellia, like a shy little girl, slowly opens a pink smiling face.

Birds are sending good news to their classmates in the branches, because spring is coming. Swallows flew back from afar and had another beautiful winter. Bees and butterflies can't wait to see the flowers, which adds vitality to our campus.

Listen, there is laughter in the teaching building, which is the spring when students are singing hope; The playground is very lively, that is, the flowers of the future are thriving; The books in the classroom are loud and clear, which is why we are telling our ideals with spring.

Ah, I love spring, and I love this spring campus even more. However, when I went to Qiu Lai in spring, time went back and forth. Before long, all this will go up in smoke, but her beauty will remain in my heart forever.

Composition for Grade Four in Spring 1 1 Spring is coming! Spring is coming!

Willow branches in the park throw long braids and sway in the warm spring breeze; All kinds of beautiful butterflies are dancing in the flowers; Yingchun also spit out golden buds, showing a smiling face; The grass has also sprouted, turning green everywhere and looking soft; Birds sing in the sky, as if welcoming the arrival of spring; Magnolia opens her colorful palms and enjoys the warmth of spring.

Hibernating animals also climbed out. Our little turtle crawled out of the warm and comfortable bed and walked lazily in the basin! The big brown bear, who slept all winter, also emerged from the warm nest and looked for delicious food everywhere. Kittens and puppies also took off the thick clothes that people put on themselves and ran and rolled around on the grass.

People also took off their thick winter clothes and put on colorful spring clothes. There are more kites in the sky and more children on the grass. Stacked here and there, lying, sitting, rolling. Look! There are some children running over there! Grandparents are out, sitting on the grass in the sun, some walking in the park with their families, some walking their dogs in the yard, and some watching TV at home.

Ah! My favorite spring is coming!

Miss Chun, 12, is not as hot as Mr. Xia's scorching sun, as crisp as Grandma Qiu's autumn, and as biting as Grandpa Dong's cold wind. But what she brings me is a warm and soft feeling. Because of this, I fell in love with her involuntarily.

"Twitter, Twitter, Twitter!" Strange? What's that noise? Oh, it turned out to be a group of birds on a fragrant fig tree, telling their adventures in the south. Butterflies are flying in the air as if they were beautiful dance stars. Hey! They are so narcissistic in wonderful music.

Hey! What's the green one ahead? Ah, it's the grass that has just left the embrace of Mother Earth and is looking for friends. Next to the grass is a clear river. The ice in the river melted, and the river happily sang a song: "Ding-dong, Ding-dong, Ding-dong, Ding-dong". Small fish play and feed freely in the river.

Across the river are rows of weeping willows. They waved willow branches in the gentle spring breeze, as if welcoming the arrival of a spring girl, and as if an elegant girl was combing her beautiful green long hair. People can't help but think of "the jasper makeup tree is high, and the tapestry of thousands of strands of green silk hangs down."

Under the willows, small flowers are in full bloom, and some are shy and in bud. In the garden, winter jasmine and morning glory loudly say to other flowers, "Spring is coming, spring is coming, spring is coming!" " "

"Tick-tock, tick-tock ..." It was raining lightly. Grass, weeping willows, rivers ... fell asleep under the nourishment of spring rain. ...

I love spring-I love her drizzle; Love her beautiful little flower; I like cheerful rivers and chirping birds. ...

Spring fourth grade composition 13 Spring returns to the earth, everything recovers, and the earth presents a vibrant scene.

Walking into the countryside, the seeds in the field spit out tender new buds, the wind caressed it, and the rain moistened it, making it grow healthier. The swallows overhead hover in the sky, flying to the trees for a while, landing on the river and the wires for a while, like the staff of spring. Yingchun also smiled. There are so many winter jasmine flowers that it seems to be a great hall of flowers. Winter jasmine is really fragrant and intoxicating; Winter jasmine is really beautiful and golden. The petals on the second floor overlap and look more beautiful.

Walking to the clear stream, the stream melted and ran happily, singing "Ding Ding Dong Dong Dong Dong, Ding Ding Dong Dong Dong ..." The willows on both sides sprouted and swayed in the breeze, like a group of fairies in green clothes dancing. The grass also poked its head out of the ground, revealing a sharp little head, as if listening to the symphony of spring. The fish in the river swam around like a group of elves playing in the water.

Walking on the green hillside, all kinds of wild flowers on the hillside are colorful. Some are in groups of three or five, some are unique, some are dotted ... how beautiful!

Spring is full of vitality, which makes me immersed in this beautiful picture for a long time.

Composition 14 "where is spring? Where is spring? "Spring is in the green mountains ..." Do you know when this song is about beautiful scenery? Of course, it is our favorite spring. Wonder what will happen in spring? Then come and have a look with me.

Spring came, grandpa took away the cold of the earth in winter, and Miss Spring came to the world with light steps. In warm spring, everything revives and a hundred flowers blossom. The stream is like a young man who just woke up, full of energy, singing new songs and running forward.

A spring breeze brushed my face, light and soft, much more comfortable than the biting cold wind in winter. The spring breeze blows the flowers, and the flowers sway gently in the spring breeze, just like a girl dancing.

Spring rain comes quickly, quietly, quietly. She is playing wonderful music, "sasha vujacic, sasha vujacic …" Unconsciously, she has arrived at Grandpa Earth. The spring rain poured a glass of cold water for Grandpa Earth, and Grandpa Earth was very happy! Grass and bamboo shoots stick their heads out when they see Sister Chunyu coming. Chunyu also prepared a new dress for Dashu's brother and Willow's sister. After they put it on, they are very energetic and happy, as if they were a different person!

Spring rain ran into the garden again. As soon as the spring rain arrives, the winter jasmine waves to the spring rain with yellow stars, and there are many flowers welcoming the spring rain. They danced to welcome the arrival of the spring rain.

Flowers and trees are everywhere in spring, which is very beautiful. I like spring!

Spring Fourth Grade Composition 15 Spring has come, the spring girl has come, and the green elves have followed. Look, she's going to dye spring green!

The bare willows become full of vitality in the arms of the spring girl, but how can they do without green branches and leaves? "Don't worry, I'm coming!" Cried the green elf. Alas, she is always so slow. How can plants waiting for new clothes not worry?

The cold winter froze the grass to pieces. They shouted, "Miss Spring, green elf! Come and help us! " Miss Chun is very fast. She immediately came to the grass and breathed a sigh of relief. The grass straightened at once. Where are the green elves? She is still dyeing the willows, one by one, one by one. "Hey, can you hurry up!" The grass shouted angrily. "Soon, soon!" The green elf replied impatiently, "I'm not idle either!" " All kinds of flowers and trees shouted together: "please, can you hurry!" " We are all anxious to attend the spring banquet, waiting for new clothes! "The green elf used his quick wits. She opened the paint bucket and threw it into the air. Suddenly, the mountains are green, the grass is green and the trees are green. . . . . . Everything is green, and the children shouted happily, "Spring is coming, spring is coming. . . . . . "

Miss Chun and the green elf looked at the beautiful scenery and smiled happily. They said to the flowers and trees, "Don't forget our party! See you tonight! "

Look, this is the green elf with the green paint bucket, the lovely green elf!