Spring is coming. My friends and I go to the park to look for spring.

I found spring on the grass. From a distance, a large area of green grass covered the park with a green carpet. A breeze blew, and the grass swayed like a girl dancing. Some children are playing happily on the grass, some are chasing butterflies flying low on the grass, and some are lying on the grass smelling the grass.

I found spring in the river in Qingling. Little tadpoles swim around in the river, as if looking for their mother everywhere; The small fish in the river scattered for a while and gathered for a while, as if whispering.

I found spring in the forest. All kinds of birds in the Woods are chirping nonstop, as if they were holding a singing contest. The flowers in the Woods have just opened, like newborn babies, very delicate. When the spring breeze blows, these flowers give off a charming fragrance.

The warm air is filled with the smell of spring, and people's faces are also filled with the smell of spring. Spring is like a naughty child, and we can find the shadow of spring everywhere.

2. Find out how to write beginning of spring on February 4th in a spring composition! I have always wanted to go out and enjoy the beauty of spring.

However, the smell of winter has not completely faded, and Miss Chun seems to be in no hurry to make friends with us. She arrived late. I ran to the garden and saw the withered trees begin to sprout green buds on the branches. Although there are only a few stars, I feel the coming of spring. With the beauty of spring, Winter jasmine has many strong babies, and some even open yellow umbrellas to protect its little friends! Suddenly, I found some red spots. I hurried to see what was going on. It turned out to be bundles of bright red leaves, wrapped layer by layer. The leaves are oval with serrated edges, and the color of the edges is darker than the inside. At this time, I am extremely happy! I thought: I finally found spring.

There was a spring rain yesterday. It fell on my face like a thread spun by a girl in spring, thin and soft, as if to say, "Spring is coming, spring is coming." Spring rain itself is colorless. I think: Spring rain can bring colorful spring! Spring rain falls on the grass and turns green in spring; Spring rains sprinkle peach blossoms, and spring colors turn red; Spring rain drops on the winter jasmine, and spring turns golden.

A year's plan starts with spring. A few buds let me see the hope of spring. Can I finally see spring?

Instructor: Chen Yan

Comment: "I saw several withered trees, and small green shoots grew on their branches, although there were only a few stars." You are so observant! You caught spring as soon as it appeared. "Winter jasmine gave birth to many strong babies through the beauty of spring, and some even opened yellow umbrellas to protect its little friends!" Vivid metaphor, vivid sentence. Another excellent essay.

Looking for spring

Grandpa Dong left helplessly, because at that time Mr. Chun came. When spring comes, everything on the earth becomes full of vitality. I am full of joy to find the footprints of Miss Chun.

When I came to the field, the soil on the ground was wet and soft, and I could smell a faint fragrance! The withered young trees have sprouted green shoots again. I think it is because the soil has become wet and soft that these small trees have been awakened! The yellow grass has come back to life. The farmer's uncle came to the field and began to sow hard again. Xiaoshu told me that Miss Chun had been here, Caocao told me that Miss Chun had been here, and Uncle Farmer told me that Miss Chun had been here.

I came to the small canal again, and the water in the canal ran happily in search of its mother earth. The water is green and clear. There are some leaves and grass in the water. Some are running, some are playing hide-and-seek and some are busy, as if they are rushing to school. Where is their school? What kind of books do they read? Oh, I see. They went to an agricultural school and read the book How to Contribute to Crops. I really hope that they can learn skills and contribute to the crops soon. The swallow above the river loudly said to me, Miss Chun has just been here, and she wants me to protect the crops.

Finally, I came to my yard. The willow tree in front of me is very elegant. Willow is really like a beautiful and gentle girl, swaying, as if combing her hair and practicing dancing with the spring breeze. Poplar is thick and strong. You can tell at a glance that it has grown for another year. The fruit trees are full of energy and ready to bear fruit. Mom and dad are smiling under this tree, talking under that tree, and sometimes doing minor operations on small trees. Unknown bugs are flying overhead. They told us that Miss Chun had just been here.

Ah! I found it. It turns out that spring has come to the earth and my heart. Spring is so beautiful.

3. Looking for the second grade Chinese (imitation) in spring primary school. The grass has sprouted. Is spring here yet? Let's go to find spring together!

We came to the bamboo forest and found thin and long bamboo shoots. Hi! We found spring hair.

We came to the stream and found the melting ice. Yeah! We discovered the power of spring.

We came to the field and found colorful flowers. Ha! We found colorful lights in spring.

We came to the pond and found the busy mother frog. Ah! We found amphibious tanks in spring.

We came to the wide square and found the grass, which turned out to be the messenger of spring; Found flowers, which turned out to be the palette of spring; I found the children flying kites. Kites are colorful, and children talk and laugh. It was the hope of spring.

It turns out that spring is so beautiful.

4. Imitate Lesson 7 and look for spring. Where is spring? Spring is in the field. The frog woke up, came out of the hole and jumped into the rice field, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack. Farmers are busy sowing seeds, and their hearts are full of hope.

Where is spring? Where is spring? Spring is in the park. Just after the spring rain, young flowers and plants are carrying strings of water drops and greedily sucking the dew of nature, as if enjoying the warm sunshine. The tall birch tree shoots new branches, and white and delicate small leaf buds emerge from the branches. You should also have a good drink. Du people took off their winter clothes, put on their spring clothes, walked in the park and looked at the scenery in the spring next year.

Where is spring? Where is spring? Spring is by the river. The small fish covered with ice in the river finally surfaced. Swim in zhi water. He also sticks his head out of the water from time to time, as if enjoying the breath of spring knives. The trees on both sides of the tiger sprouted, gradually sticking out their leaflets and nodding in the breeze.

Where is spring? Where is spring? Spring is in nature, spring is everywhere, and spring is all over the world.

5. Find the spring to write a composition. How to write "Where is the spring? Where is spring? ..... "Whenever I hear this childhood ballad, I always think: Where is spring? Where can I find it? On a Saturday in March, I finally couldn't help going out and embarked on the road of seeking spring.

I walked along the path in the field. The road is narrow and the sides are still bare. It seems that they haven't recovered from the cold winter. I stopped, my eyes searched on the roadside, and finally I found a touch of green with excitement-it was an unremarkable grass, but it was almost the only green on the roadside.

At this time, there was a "crash" sound not far away, which seemed to have an irresistible force. I followed the sound to a stream. The clear stream hits the rocks, producing beautiful spray, which seems to publicize its vitality to the world. There is a lot of green on the wet river bank, and even a few unknown flowers. The flowers are very small, and the pale blue petals seem to be filled with an unspeakable brilliance, which is particularly eye-catching under the sunlight and conveys the breath of spring at this time.

Walking through the stream, the field of vision suddenly widened, and large tracts of wheat fields appeared in front of you. Under the nourishment of the spring rain and the comfort of the spring breeze, the green wheat seedlings have grown from short babies to smiling teenagers, stretching their posture in the spring breeze. Pieces of rape flowers are in bud, and soon, they will be golden in Huang Cancan!

When I got home, I smelled a faint fragrance as soon as I opened the door. Only then did I find that the plum blossoms planted in the corner of the yard had already bloomed. Although there are no green leaves, this flower is also beautiful! A little bee was attracted by the fragrance of flowers and was so happy that she didn't know which one to pick. Look at this one and that one, flying around among the flowers!

At that moment, I suddenly found that as long as we live with our hearts, spring wakes up in the fields, flows by streams, grows in farmers' wheat fields and opens in every happy family ... Spring is actually in everyone's heart!

For reference only, I hope I can help you.

6. How to write a composition about spring? When spring comes, grass rushes out of the land, turning the land from bare white to vibrant green everywhere. The "Huala" stream has been melted by the sudden warmth. Follow the direction of the flowing water and you can enjoy this beautiful spring scenery. In the countryside, on the edge of the forest, you can still see dead branches, yellow leaves and snow left over from the old year. The color of spring is like a mixture.

In rural areas and farmland, farmers who are sowing are sweating, but they are very happy in their hearts: the plan for the year lies in spring, with full efforts and hope at the beginning! When city people come to the countryside, they greedily breathe fresh, mixed with the smell of new annoying soil; Grass has grown all over the mountains, new leaves have grown on trees, some places have left snow, and there are some farmhouses on the mountain, braving wisps of smoke and drifting around with the slow spring breeze, drawing a beautiful picture of mountains and rivers; In parks and lawns, children are playing, some are flying kites, some are playing football, some are rolling around, some are having a picnic, and people's laughter is everywhere in the park lawn in spring.

In spring, people go for a spring outing in droves, some climb mountains and some enjoy flowers. In short, spring is here, and all the fun and leisure are here. Isn't it "behind the times" to go for a spring outing without following the "trend"?

Spring is like a beautifully dressed girl: spring is like a painter, depicting colorful nature. Spring symbolizes life, hope and joy before harvest.

7. How to write a composition looking for spring [looking for spring]

Farewell to the snowy winter, spring has come, and the garden is full of all kinds of flowers, including pale pink peach blossoms, white jasmine flowers, snow-white pear flowers and fiery pomegranate flowers ... It is particularly eye-catching under the sunshine, and a slight breeze blows gently, and all kinds of flowers are fragrant. This is the breath of spring.

After the spring rain, I found that the saplings on both sides of the road have grown out and the colors of the leaves are uneven. Light green leaves are new leaves, and dark green leaves are old leaves. The sun came out, and I saw several earthworms competing to see who could drill the soil more loosely. Several snails also slowly climbed out to bask in the sun. The caterpillar rolled over lazily on the leaves, and the birds kept singing in the trees. Look carefully, on every branch, the little sparrows jump up and down and play happily.

Spring is hot and cold, and it is the easiest to get sick, but I like spring best. I think it would be great to invite a few family members or friends to have a picnic, fly kites and have an outing on this beautiful day.

After each spring rain, plants will grow taller, the air will be fresher, and small animals will come out of their caves to feed. Spring is the season when everything revives. Let's follow the footsteps of spring and walk into this beautiful spring together.

8. How to imitate spring in the eighth paragraph of the second-grade Chinese book!

We children, taking off our cotton-padded jackets, rushed out of the house and ran to the fields in search of spring.

Spring is like a shy little girl, hiding. We looked at it carefully and looked at it again.

The willows have sprouted green shoots. Is that a spring note?

Thawing waterfall crash, is that the sound of spring piano?

There are two peach blossoms that bloom early. Are those the eyes of spring?

The wheat seedling drilled a big piece from the ground. Are those spring eyebrows?

Spring is coming! We saw her, heard her, smelled her and touched her. She swings on the kite's tail, screams in the eagle's mouth and sings in the ocean. . .

9. How to write a composition about finding spring? Please write an article and tell me where spring is. Where is spring? Today, under the guidance of our teacher, we go to nature to find the footprints of spring.

Found it, found it, spring is in the blue sky. You see, the lively swallow, covered with shiny black feathers, spreads a pair of handsome and light wings and a scissors-like tail, flies freely in the sky, sings happily and dances heartily, just like a happy elf. Ah! What a lovely swallow!

Found it, found it, in the terraced fields in spring. A breeze is blowing, and the rape blossoms in Huang Cancan are like a rough sea, and the golden waves are rushing to the distance one after another. Rape seedlings are like slim girls, waving to you, smiling at you and whispering to you ... From a distance, rape blossoms in Huang Cancan are like endless golden carpets. What beautiful rape blossoms!

Spring returns to the earth, everything recovers, and the pace of spring is approaching. Where is spring? Let's go together.

In spring, by the river, the snow in the river has melted, leaving only the crystal clear river. In spring, the flowers and the spring flowers by the river are all in bloom, in clusters. At first glance, a string of light yellow light bulbs is hung, and the petals of the flower always have six petals, which are trumpet-shaped to welcome the arrival of spring. Next to the peach blossom also opened a pink shy smile, peach trees are full of flowers. Wearing a gauze skirt and five or six petals of flowers. From a distance, peach blossoms are in full bloom, really like a colorful coral reef. Pears are also competing to open, trying to decorate the earth beautifully. Snow-white pears are so pure, and when the breeze blows, the pears on the trees fall one after another. The children picked them up, put them on their braids and quietly took them back. There is a willow tree on the other side of the river, and its light green grows on my flexible wicker. The little girl danced in a bright green skirt, and I went to see wicker, dense leaves and veil in the distance. In spring, the grass is also on the grass, long and hairy. After drinking enough water, it stood up and stood up.

Spring is in the river, in the peach blossom, in the pear blossom, on the grass, in the things that exist in spring, in spring.