Fourth grade spring composition

In study, work or life, people often come into contact with composition. The composition must focus on the theme and elaborate on the same theme. No rambling, lax theme or even no theme. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following are nine spring compositions for grade four that I compiled for you, for reference only. Let's have a look.

There are four seasons in a year, and each season will be at the corresponding time. Arriving on time brought different temperatures to people, but that spring came late.

The gray sky is lifeless, and I am on holiday in my hometown. The bunch of wintersweet in the small yard stands out. It was quiet around, only this bunch of wintersweet kept out the cold. Spring should come in January, but it's already early February. Spring is still late. Spring hides behind winter, watching wintersweet endure the cold in winter, the cold wind is getting heavier and heavier, and snowflakes keep beating wintersweet with the wind. Plum blossoms are tenacious, quietly waiting for the arrival of spring.

"Joe doesn't fight for spring, only for spring. When the flowers bloom, she laughs in the bushes. " But now that spring is late, can this bunch of wintersweet stand proudly in the snow and report the news of spring to people? Several petals of plum blossom have withered, and I wonder if her thin body can resist the repeated attack of snow and wind. Fate is never soft. That night, there was no man's snowstorm, and the cold wind was cold and the snow was ruthless, which brought her a little heavy blow. I thought it had long since faded. Who knows, when I opened the door the next morning, I was surprised to find that there was still a little red in Baili. She overcame adversity again with strong will and looked forward to the arrival of spring.

When I left my hometown by bus, the earth was still white and there was no breath of spring, but Chimonanthus praecox was still waiting for spring and warmth as always. ...

Spring has come quietly, and the door of spring has been opened unconsciously. Spring is like a little girl, with the seeds of spring, covering the earth. Just like the strong wind in spring, it blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees at night, and spring comes unconsciously.

Spring has come, everything on the earth enters spring, grass wakes up from winter, and everything on the earth wakes up. The grass stretched out, sneaked out of the land and looked around to see if there was any news of spring. That is, swallows also flew back from the south, and in an instant, the world was added with a lot of vitality by spring. This is the most beautiful flower in spring, that is, the winter jasmine. It's small, tender in color, with a faint fragrance. The quiet arrival of spring can be compared to the strong wind in spring, which comes at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees to describe this beautiful spring. In spring, the sun always rises earlier than in winter. A spring breeze gently brushed your face, just like a floating cloud stroking your face. At this time, the willow girl grew beautiful long braids. At this time, flowering trees and flowers are in bud and are about to open. You won't let me, and I won't let you. They are all budding.

Spring is so beautiful, there are many things in spring. As long as you pay attention to observation, you can write anything.

The composition in the spring of the third grade, the spring girl came to the world with light steps. I suggest you take a walk and relax in Qianling Mountain Park.

When you step into the park, the first thing you see is rows of weeping willows. The breeze blew and the catkins drifted with the wind. If it weren't for the warm spring in March, I would still regard the catkins in front of me as winter snow! In the spring breeze, the willow branches are swinging their graceful bodies, just like a beautiful girl swinging her freshly washed long braids! I can't help but think of the poem "Singing Willow" by the poet He in the Tang Dynasty: "Jasper is dressed as a tree, and thousands of threads of green silk hang down. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors. " Peach trees have one characteristic. Her budding flowers and bones are like a pink rose.

The color of the little face. Peach trees cross willows and peach blossoms are on the branches. You won't let me, and I won't let you fight for it. Green leaves are holding pink peach blossoms, and butterflies are dancing among the flowers. Really beautiful!

Moving on, I came to Qianling Lake unconsciously. The blue sky is reflected on the rippling lake, just like a huge mirror. The fish in the crystal clear lake are playing happily, splashing beautiful water from time to time, which suddenly breaks the tranquility of the lake. We can row the boat, sing "Let's Row", look up at the lush scenery of Qianling Mountain in the distance and enjoy the beautiful scenery of nature comfortably. Imagination alone is fascinating.

There is a large green lawn not far from the lake, where various colorful activities can be carried out. If you are tired, it is also a good choice to lie in the soft green grass and look up at the sky, or have a good sleep.

I hope everyone can adopt my suggestion, and I believe it will definitely make you linger. "Seeing is believing", let's go and see for ourselves!

Spring has really come, and the residential compound at this time is simply a colorful landscape painting. Large tracts of green are clover, which occupies the whole picture, full of vitality, uniform and supple, and is the most ideal background. Several oleanders here are smeared with two shades of pink, and the clumps of spring flowers there are covered with a delicate layer of goose yellow. A row of weeping willow branches fluttered along the roadside like a long green curtain, and the paulownia trees in the corner were blooming brightly like a huge purple bouquet. Coupled with the distant buildings, nearby pedestrians in twos and threes, and occasionally a pair of swallows fly by, a most vivid "spring scene map" is completed.

Spring has really come.

Spring is the little head exposed by the grass doll, the long hair fluttering by Sister Liu, the smiling face of Sister Tao, and the cotton-padded clothes taken off by the children.

In spring, I walked into the park, and there were a few faint clouds floating in the blue sky, and the warm breeze gently blew on my face, like a kiss from a spring girl.

The willow spread its green branches and buds, and the gentle breeze blew her long hair, which forced her to comb it into a green bead curtain in the mirror of the river. Even the birds that come home fly around on the green branches, sometimes stopping to stand on the branches and sing loudly.

The golden winter jasmine flutters in the wind as if waving to me; Some white cherry blossoms are in bud, just like a string of Sugar-Coated Berry, and some are blooming on the branches, just like little hairballs. These flowers are wearing bright cosmetics, yellow, white, red and pink ... colorful, to outdo each other, what a lively scene.

The lovely grass sticks out its small, pointed head, as if to say that spring is here and I should wake up. Sister Feng shakes the grass and dances its green body. The river is crystal clear, like a big transparent mirror. A few lovely fish, while drilling into the stone, while hiding under the grass, while sticking to the stone wall, playing games carefree. There are also a group of lovely children, sliding happily on the water and laughing from time to time.

The river is flowing, the grass is sprouting, the flowers are competing for beauty, and the young trees are sprouting, roaming here, just like in a fairyland. Look up at the blue sky. Occasionally there will be a few white clouds like cotton, not as good as silk. Against the blue sky and white clouds, many flying kites are particularly eye-catching. A few white clouds, like cotton candy, put on white skirts for the blue sky as usual.

In spring, I walked into the forest. The hibernating animals woke up. They stretched and yawned one by one and went out to find food. The beautiful little snake also took off her old clothes and put on a new beautiful flower skirt. Spring has come, and mother bear has added another litter of babies. What a lovely bear. They have the same eyes, the same mouth, the same nose and the same brown fluff. Birds are happy, too. Larks, cuckoos, magpies and all kinds of lovely people are chirping, as if to say, "Spring is coming, spring is coming!" "

Where is spring? Spring is in the park, spring is in the forest, spring is in everyone's heart … spring is really beautiful!

The winter passed, and Miss Chun came to the world with light steps. She waved the magic wand, and in an instant, everything in the world revived, showing a vibrant scene. By the way, I have an appointment with Miss Chun. I have to leave quickly.

We came to the orchard first, and the flowers were in full bloom, white as snow, red as fire and pink as chardonnay. The spring breeze gently blows the earth, and the grass can do nothing. It quietly leaned out of its little green head, swaying in the wind, as if nodding to spring, very cute.

The second place where we dated was by the river. You see that willow girl has grown green wicker, like a braid, and is still dressing up on the calm river. Flocks of ducklings in the water swam around in neat rows, playing and frolicking, which really answered the ancient poem: the prophet who warmed ducks on the riverside.

Finally, we came to the orchard, and the gentle spring breeze warmed us, and a burst of fruit fragrance came to our faces, making people linger for three feet. We came to the Woods again, and the trees took out new branches, green and green. Flowers are smiling, and a breeze is blowing. They sway from side to side like beautiful fairies.

Ah! I love spring, and I really hope that spring can stay on the earth forever.

Spring is the season when everything recovers and spring blooms. My mother and I went to the embrace of nature to find colorful spring.

We first came to the park to look for spring. Spring is like a shy little girl, hiding. We came to a lawn. The grass quietly poked its head out of the soil. Are those spring eyebrows? The grass is soft and feels comfortable! I lay on the grass and rolled, which made me feel the embrace of nature and my mother.

Next, we came to the next stop-looking for spring in the garden. As soon as I stepped into the garden, I found all kinds of spring flowers: rape, winter jasmine, peach blossom and azalea. I can't see clearly. I picked my favorite peach blossom and put it on my mother's head. My mother suddenly became a "flower fairy". All kinds of flowers are like comparing beauty! A gentle breeze blew gently, and Xiaohua bent down as if to say to me, "Hello!" " Welcome to "Xiaohua is so beautiful, I am so excited!"

Then we came to the stream. The rushing stream is flowing happily. My mother and I couldn't help bending down to wash our hands. It's really comfortable to feel a little warmth in the coolness!

We came to the fields and hills again. Spring is really everywhere!

Two days have passed since the vernal equinox, and the weather is warm. The warm spring afternoon is a restless time, and it is always good to live up to such a spring.

Walking in the park, the corner is already endless spring scenery. Take a long breath and take a deep breath, which is also regarded as going to the old and welcoming the new. The tender leaves on the willow branches are arranged neatly, and the winter jasmine by the lake begins to wither, all of which tell us that early spring has passed.

The lake is clear and rippling with blue waves. Egged on by the spring breeze, it is confidently stroking the bank, and from time to time it sends out "Bang, Bang ..." Some dry ochre lotus flowers stand in the water, swaying with the water and wind, drifting east and west. I don't know how prosperous they are in summer, and I don't know what kind of "rain residue" they staged in bleak autumn. This is the aesthetic category of literati, not to mention. Whose child asked his mother if there were any fish in the water? Yes, there should be? Everything in the world is born without theory. I wonder if this is a philosophical topic.

On a flat land by the lake, a dozen old people are playing Tai Chi in fat shirts and wide pants. They look peaceful, calm, methodical, and accompanied by melodious and soothing music, which is really beautiful. I angered several children and asked them to approach and learn their gestures.

Perhaps, there must always be a leisurely and long time in life to precipitate vicissitudes and soothe the ups and downs of life.

The girl in spring comes to the park quietly. I walked into the park and decided to look for spring.

Look! Spring girl dyed the willow tree green with a brush, and the spring breeze slowly moved towards the willow tree, and the wicker was blown up by the wind, just like a shy girl covered her delicate face with long hair. Oh! It turns out that spring has come!

Look, Miss Chun has come to enjoy the flowers again. Peach blossoms, cherry blossoms and winter jasmine are all in bloom. It was Miss Chun who painted the whole flower cluster with magical colors, and all kinds of flowers competed to open and compete for beauty. Oh! It turns out that spring has come!

Ha ha! Miss Chun, don't think that I won't recognize you by hiding in this thawed stream! Because, only you who are full of warmth and love can wake up this sleeping stream and make a "Ding Dong Ding Dong" song.

Miss Chun, why did you guide the swallow to the north again? How difficult it is for them to fly so far! Oh, I see, the beautiful images and whispers of swallows are beautiful and vivid spring. They are not afraid of the long journey, because they want to use their light tail scissors to cut out beautiful spring scenery for people in the north.

I found spring in many places!