Composition Spring tenderness is not afraid of the cold

In study, work and even life, the most familiar thing to everyone is composition. Compositions can be divided into narrative essays, expository essays, practical essays and argumentative essays according to different genres. So the question is, how to write an excellent essay? Below is a composition I compiled. Spring tenderness is not afraid of the cold. You are welcome to share it. Composition Spring is not afraid of the cold 1

In February, a seasonal change is taking place. Winter has left quietly, but spring is coming slowly.

Although the climate in early spring is not as cold as the severe winter, the slightest chill seems to penetrate into one's bones. Just now, a heavy spring snowfall came to an end with an even more profound chill.

Looking at the dazzling silver outside the window, I decided to go out for a walk to see the footsteps of spring.

Everything is covered with a layer of silver: white roofs, white streets, white stones, green... green grass! Under a stone, a green grass is supported on a thin layer of white snow. The two leaves of the grass are juicy and fleshy, which is particularly pleasing. If you take a closer look, it is "Chichun" - a grass that appears in the coldest times and likes to grow in the crevices of rocks, under cliffs, or in corners that are not noticed. This is in line with the famous saying of the ancients: the spring scenery returns first from the grass.

"It appears in the coldest time of spring, growing in the crevices of rocks and under cliffs... It's just a delicate grass, but it can withstand the cold?" I don't understand

With This puzzlement made me understand "eating spring". "Chichun" is an herbaceous plant that grows in winter and spring when the climate is the coldest. It usually sticks to the ground, but when it snows, it becomes stiff. Use your weak body to resist the cold, just to announce the news of spring.

"Block the cold current with a weak body." Isn't this exactly the style of our contemporary students! As the flowers of the new generation of our motherland, we are beautiful and fragrant but weak and delicate. But for the sake of our motherland and our own future, we plunged into the whirlpool of knowledge early. Learn, understand, master and overcome difficulties and "cold currents" in it. In the face of difficulties, we will gradually grow from a young sprout into a persevering grass, a pillar of the motherland that is not afraid of the cold!

Returning along the original path, I felt something in my heart. Start writing, then put down...

Under the silvery light from the full window, "Spring is tender and not afraid of the cold" - several large and vigorous characters appear on the paper.

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The winter snow is lingering, the spring light is shining, and the trees that have been dry all winter have sprouted green buds, which are small and tender. They are growing hard in the cold wind. They are really young and not afraid of the cold! I can't help but think of the scene when I wrote Mi Fu on the road of calligraphy.

During the summer vacation, my calligraphy teacher finally let me finish Zhiyong Zhenshu's Thousand-Character Essay and start the long road of Mifu. Holding Mi Fu's ruler in my hand, I was dazzled by the unconstrained handwriting, let alone the writing. The teacher saw my uneasiness and comforted me: Don't be afraid, write boldly, I believe you can do it.

Yes, it is just a hint of chilly spring breeze.

Picking up the brush and hesitating on whether to write on the practice paper, I couldn't help but feel timid when I saw other people working hard on their pens. But I still mustered up the courage to pick up the pen and wrote the first word based on my own feelings. No, it was too ugly. It didn’t even match the structure. I reluctantly wrote a few more, but in the end I was criticized by the teacher. It's terrible. I really want to give up, but the teacher's encouragement always rings in my ears, and his eyes of expectation for me appear in front of my eyes, which are like branches losing nutrients to green.

With the support of branches, green bravely faces the cold wind.

The end is still waving to me in the distance. I was not willing to give up. Mi Fu's copybook was a new level for me. Although there was only an endless gray field in front of me, I always believed that I had the strength, so I worked hard to write every word according to the teacher's instructions. I analyzed the methods one by one. Gradually, I made progress bit by bit. My eyes suddenly brightened and I accelerated my pace.

The green in the winter snow and spring light has been fighting hard against the cold wind.

I became so angry that I threw away all distracting thoughts and worked hard to write Mi Fu. Finally, I staggered closer to the unreachable end point. I was not intimidated by the difficulties.

Green finally defeated the cold and ushered in spring.

I finally bloomed a flower. Although it is not the most beautiful, nor is it the earliest, it is the most precious. The winter snow remains, but the spring light shines. The tender spring is not afraid of the cold, and I am not afraid of setbacks! Composition: The tender spring is not afraid of the cold 3

Youth is a tender flower. The flowers bloom and wither, which makes me tired but not regretful. The rain and snow fall all year round, making me feel intoxicated but exhausted. The spring cold is steep, but the tender spring is not afraid of the cold.

The gentle wind, the gentle dream, the gentle March blowing the earth; the gentle clouds, the gentle tears, the gentle rain across the sky. Walking into the wind and rain, you will know the warmth and coldness of spring; whether intentional or not, the fragile heart never escapes.

Sighing that youth is a season when flowers bloom and fall, when the clouds and clouds are rolling with no one to accompany them; sighing that people are lonely after sunset, waiting for tomorrow with them. When a drop of dew fell quietly from the treetops, someone used thirty tablets of medicine to buy dreams, dreams and dream fragrance on credit.

There is winter in the season of life, but you must spend it with strength. Youth is afraid of cold. Severe cold will not become a bargaining chip to dominate destiny, nor will it become a barrier to block the strong wind.

When I am at a loss, I like to watch earthworms eating dirt and drinking from the underworld.

God has never given it strong bones and sharp claws. Standing at both ends of the scale, it has lost weight, but it still touches the world with the eyes that have never been given; God has peeled off its feathers, cold and cold. It's cold, but it's better than a crab with six knees and two pincers, chasing the song of life with bare feet.

When I am frustrated, I like to explore the traces of my predecessors. In their dictionary, the word cold is dimmed, and the sunshine of optimism and struggle is spread. In the days of ups and downs in life, it is the sigh that often makes heroes burst into tears when they die before leaving the army. It is the roar that leaves a loyal heart and shines on history. It is the long wind and waves that sometimes come. The perseverance of sailing directly across the sea is the boldness of being born with talents that will be useful, and the boldness of coming back after all the money has been spent. In this world, youth is not afraid of the cold.

Youth is a brilliant noun and a glorious history. It is a station for thousands of miles of golden embankments and willows like smoke. It is also a beach where wild geese fall in the reed swamps. It is the joy of fishermen's songs pushing away thousands of nets. The lotus reflects the charm of spring in the red water and is not afraid of the cold. Composition Spring Tender Not Afraid of Cold 4

The early spring sunshine shines into the house, teasing me in the house wantonly. I looked at the lively and dancing spots on the ground, and my tears suddenly flowed silently and fell on my injured leg.

I am a girl who loves to dream. I love dancing and admire Yang Liping. I often dream of having my own stage and my own audience like Yang Liping. Under the spotlight and with the cheers of thousands of audiences, I can show them the charm of dance and interpret the true meaning of dance.

Every day, when the first ray of sunshine shines into the hut, I will always bathe in it and dance. I always think that with sunshine, I have confidence and the courage to persist in my dreams. However, the harsh "squeak" sound of the brakes shattered all my dreams. My leg was injured and required two surgeries, and the chance of cure was only 50%. If the surgery failed, my fate would be Maybe I will live with a wheelchair in this life.

Tears streaked down my cheeks again. I was afraid of surgery, and I was afraid of facing the fate of failed surgery.

"Son, let's go for a walk with your mother!" My mother gently opened my door. I turned around, carried my mother on my back, closed my eyes and said, "I'm not going!"

"Go out and bask in the sun. It's early spring and the weather isn't cold either." My mother said again.

"Mom——" I couldn't resist my mother, and I was forced out of the door.

Along the way, I closed my eyes tightly, afraid to look at the sun. But I can still feel the warmth of the spring sun, which gently shines on my face, body and injured legs. There was still a lot of traffic around me, but it didn't become any darker because of my sadness.

"Child, open your eyes and take a look." My mother kept encouraging me.

Holding my head high, I slowly opened my eyes, and what I saw was the familiar sun, with its golden light. The sunshine at this time seemed to be brighter than usual, and the spots on the ground seemed to be more active than usual, as if they were cheering me up. In the distance, several winter jasmine flowers danced gracefully in the remaining snow, blooming one after another, exuding a charming fragrance. Early spring has just arrived, and there is still a bit of chill, but the tender spring is not afraid of the cold. The winter jasmine flowers absorb the rain and dew from the sky and the earth, and bloom against the biting cold wind, reporting the news that spring is coming. Yes, shouldn’t that be the case for people? Only by relying on a strong will and going through hardships can we become more mature and meet the "great responsibility of heaven".

The next day, I was pushed into the operating room and the operation was successful! On the first morning after recovery, that familiar ray of sunshine shone into my cabin again, and I danced with unfamiliar yet familiar steps.

Spring is not afraid of the cold, and the hardships of life make people tougher and stronger. Composition Spring is tender and not afraid of the cold 5

The water of life condenses in the winter of life inadvertently, stranding the boat of memory on the unreachable yesterday, but in the end there is a reed in full bloom. Warmth makes us not afraid of the cold wind.

The years are fleeting, and warmth is the hair between your ears and temples.

Every morning when you get up early, there will be a faint aroma flowing in your nose, and there will be a sound in your ears. It is the dishes you are serving in the kitchen. The scene last night is still vivid in your mind, and in the dark sky is The traces outlined by the stars, on the January night, the lights in front of the stage are like beans, exuding a tired but gentle halo, and the ammonia is on your face that is no longer youthful. Look up, the numbers on the clock already mark the arrival of the early morning, on the table There is still a lot of homework to do. You stood up unsteadily, patted my shoulder to let me persist, and then sat down firmly until I finally stopped writing. I can’t imagine how tired you are now. I pushed away the half-covered Door, I see the pallor in your ears getting clearer and clearer, mother! Without you, who would have walked through this long night with me?

Time flies, and the warmth is the temperature of the sunshine between your smiles.

We have been classmates for several years, from the time we met by chance, to the close relationship we have today, I still remember that day when tears filled my eyes, and I sat blankly in the shade under the tree as if I had no support. Looking at the geese flying by in the sky, my heart felt empty, like the Gobi beyond the Great Wall, falling into an unknown time and space. You found me and didn’t say anything. You silently put your hand on my shoulder. Raising your hazy eyes, you smiled suddenly. The warmth of the sun gradually dried my tears, and the poor report card in my hand became the most insignificant existence. Friend! Without you, who would give me this fragrant warmth.

The passing years whisper, warmth is the constant reminder between your lips.

I woke up very early in the car and came to the examination room with the morning sunshine. I saw you. The red clothes made your arms look plain white, and your short and regular curly hair looked like this. Under the dark green halo, I walked up to you and saw you chatting happily with another classmate. The voice as elegant as the cloud conveyed the lovely mood. You turned your head and saw you standing aside blankly. I looked at me, the corners of my mouth were raised, and there was joy in my eyes. Your plump arms patted me, and I could feel the sincere emotion. Your two thin lips opened slightly, telling me that I don’t need to be nervous, and the expectation in your tone Harmony and beauty brightened the entire windless summer. Listening to your familiar and kind words, my mood gradually became calmer, teacher! Without you, who would help me get out of the ups and downs of my soul?

Because of this I am galloping through the cold winter in the reed swamp, enjoying the coolness of the pure white. Because of this warmth, I shrink my hope in my hands and welcome the astringent taste of spring flowers. I am not afraid of the cold because of the tenderness of spring. Composition Spring and Tenderness Are Not Afraid of the Cold 6

When I was very young, my father once said to me: "A person's life is like the four seasons, youth is spring, young adults are summer, and middle age is autumn. Old age is winter." He paused slightly, touched my head with a smile, and said, "You are spring, the early spring that contains infinite hope."

I didn't quite understand what my father said at the time. The real meaning of , I just nodded in vague understanding.

After this winter vacation, the new semester begins. Although spring has begun, there is no sign of spring at all, the cold wind is still howling, and the earth is still bleak. But I was very excited because I was selected as a candidate for the "Chinese Character Dictation Contest". I'm eager to show off my style this spring.

I stood out from the various selections and became one of the top twelve players. It was already early March. Before I woke up from the excitement, I had a clear task - to accumulate information. Every day there is a pile of new information that needs to be mastered and digested, and the amount is huge. I began to sit at the table all day long, looking through information and accumulating memories. When I was tired, I stood up and looked out the window. Although it is a season that is still warm but still cold, I can clearly feel that the wind has weakened, and I can see that the earth is already covered with dots of green, which are grass buds that have accumulated strength throughout the winter and are ready to grow thickly in spring. I laughed, and I felt that they and I were really alike, both holding on for the beautiful and brilliant spring scenery.

At the vernal equinox in late March, the accumulation of information is over, and before I can take a breath, it’s time to memorize the dictionary. Must complete 90 pages in one day! When I heard this request, I was very surprised and very scared. But I know, "There is no turning back when you shoot a bow."

The workload is too much. Memorize 90 pages every day and write them down on the same day, so there is no time to be lazy. There is still a lot of homework to be done, and I have to stay up late almost every night. When my eyes are sore and uncomfortable, I still get up and look out the window.

Outside the window, there is a scene of early spring that is gradually flourishing. The Qingming Festival is approaching, and the earth is returning to spring. The spring scene at this time is different from that of early spring. Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant everywhere, and warblers are singing and swallows are dancing. The trees are tall and tall, with young leaves hanging all over the treetops. You can also see many flower bones in bud. They are waiting for the right time to release their beauty. I said to myself, "Surviving is everything."

In the last competition, I was successfully shortlisted into the top six and represented the school.

I succeeded! I withstood the severe cold of early spring and ushered in my own spring.

Now, I finally understand what my father said. The goal has not been achieved yet, how can I lose my ambition? Victory is right in front of you, how can you fail? Spring is already tender, why fear the cold! I will always be the brightest boy in the beautiful spring scenery! Composition Spring tenderness is not afraid of the cold 7

The young willows sway gently, flying catkins compete with each other, and gossamers compete with each other. Walking in the beautiful spring, although we have just experienced the baptism of cold winter, everything is recovering and full of vitality, and nature is showing itself in front of people with a new look.

I like spring, not only because of its beautiful scenery of singing birds and fragrant flowers, but also because it is a symbol of hope and vitality. Everything in spring can only recover after experiencing severe cold. The spirit of fearlessness and aggressiveness contained in it inspires me to move forward.

Half of the trees are green and half of them are spring.

I am a young classmate who is in his prime, handsome and handsome. Throughout the ages, young and promising people abound. Wang Bo, one of the "Four Heroes of the Early Tang Dynasty", is a rare genius. He was born in the literary class at the age of six. He wrote "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion" at the age of 20, which made him famous all over the world. Famous quotes. Su Shi, who was born for ten years, heard about the successes and failures of ancient and modern times, and could always talk about their important points. He is well versed in classics and history, and can write thousands of words a day. We, who are in the prime of our youth, also have the passion of "If we don't break Loulan, we will never give it back", the persistence of "hanging sails on the clouds and sailing across the sea", and the pride of "I am born with talents that will be useful". Of course, we must be diligent in our work. For your dreams, don’t be afraid of hardships and move forward hard!

Half a meter of sunshine, half a meter of fragrance.

Life is like four seasons, and we are in the most beautiful spring. When we are young, we are confident but not arrogant, and showy but not arrogant. We must use our own hands to hold up our own blue sky. Looking at today, entrepreneurial youth born in the 1990s are working hard. Recently, an app called "Giftshuo" that can help you find trendy gifts has become popular online. In just four months, the number of users has reached 2 million. The person who successfully developed this software was actually 21-year-old Wen Chenghui. He also faced difficulties due to financial problems, but he said firmly: "If you don't let go, you will give up only if you fail." Aspirations are not always high, and the road to pursuing dreams is foggy, but we must still move forward with confidence. All the stumblings are only temporary tests. Wen Chenghui, who "never lets go" of his dreams, smiled refreshingly after his success. On the road, if we never give up on our pursuit, we will surely win happiness and happiness, making our spring colorful and full of flowers.

Half the courtyard is filled with peaches and plums, and half is filled with flowers.

We in the examination room are composing the most beautiful notes with the rustling of the pen tip and the test paper. We began to weave our dreams when we entered junior high school, and embarked on a journey to pursue our dreams with the support and encouragement of our parents and teachers. We know that if there are dreams, this spring will leave unforgettable memories. In this spring, the peach trees and plum trees in the half courtyard of the campus will join us in chasing the high school dream, singing and wonderful all the way. Tao Li exchanges a tree full of flowers for a beautiful image of spring, and we will use our efforts to exchange for an ending without regrets.

The green grass is as crisp as the green grass, and the prosperity is prosperous. Dreams on the left bank and happiness on the right bank embellish the path of youth with the fragrance of flowers. And I will harvest my own scenery on this long journey. The tender spring is not afraid of the cold, and where the butterflies are dancing, I am sonorous!

Interpretation

This is a perfect composition with beautiful language and fresh structure. The candidates flexibly controlled the language and fully demonstrated the spirit of "spring is tender and not afraid of the cold" in the article. Structurally speaking, the full text is eloquent and full of prose. "Half a tree is green, half a tree is spring", "Half a meter of sunshine, half a meter of fragrance", "Half a yard of peaches and plums, half a yard of flowers" are cleverly interspersed between paragraphs, making the main body of the article The part is naturally divided into three levels. First, the ancient young talents wrote about "us" who were in their youth; then the post-90s software developers wrote about "us" who were full of confidence; and finally, "we" were combined with the "we" who were in the examination room. It actually expresses the sentiment of "not afraid of the cold". The structure design is very clever and readers can read it clearly. You can't help but appreciate the beautiful and smooth language of the examinee: the description of the spring scene in the opening chapter, With just a few strokes, the spring scene appears at your fingertips; the exquisite design of three "half...half..." creates a beautiful artistic conception; at the end, the beautiful and concise sentences are used to cleverly combine the spring scene with youth and life. The finishing touch sublimates the theme. Composition Spring is not afraid of the cold 8

A wisp of spring breeze, a private memory of pure white: a handful of spring mud, the years pass by, and all things in early spring appear in the mist of the city, talking to the sunshine. Smiling like this, not afraid of the lingering cold of winter.

The red plum blossoms in the early spring are proud of the snow, and the secret fragrance fills the sleeves. The young Wang Anshi first entered the official career and made some political achievements, but was ostracized and dismissed. In the sinister officialdom, for the first time, the young man realized that what is more terrifying than ghosts and gods is the human heart. Facing cold-blooded faces and being in a cold interpersonal circle, his originally immature heart is growing and he begins to face the hypocrisy. In reality, a new law was finally introduced. However, he was no longer afraid of the powerful blows, and fought back alone, becoming a "plum blossom in the corner", letting the fragrance spread in the early spring.

< p> The grass is still growing despite the wind and rain. When Qihoo 360 was launched, the company had barely enough financial resources to maintain marketing. However, a new Internet company aroused the alarm of big businessmen in the brutal market competition. , 360 was "encircled and suppressed" by five major industry giants including Tencent and Baidu. In the face of huge pressure and fierce attacks that would crush ordinary people, it did not fear, but forged ahead with determination, actively reformed, broke through numerous obstacles, and finally achieved success in the Internet industry. It has become a household name and has become the largest free security platform in China. It is like a spring bud. Although it has not experienced the ups and downs that a big tree has experienced, it has gritted its teeth in the wind and rain, and is not afraid of the desolation of the rain and the wind. Cold and cold.

The water is gurgling and the glaciers are beginning to thaw. Many years ago, a great country was born in the east of the world. The red flag was flying and the new vitality filled the war-torn land of China. In the spring of the motherland, countless reactionary forces tried to strangle New China in its cradle, and blocked trade and navigation in China to spread the flames of war to the northeast and southern Xinjiang. In the complex international situation, New China was not confused or embarrassed, nor was it afraid to retreat. North Korea was victorious, and Vietnam withdrew its troops...China wrote a chapter of its prosperous times with a brave heart, like thawing water, no matter how cold it is, it cannot solidify your pulse. .

The cold weather in spring scares the birds returning to the north. In the spring night, when you wake up from drunkenness, you talk to people in your dreams. Even if the early spring is not warm, why be afraid of the cold? The young branches and leaves are not yet intact, so they can safely face the wind and rain.

Although I am young, I am young and not afraid of the cold!