Write about spring about 500 words , don t be too na ve

Updated on educate 2024-03-14
5 answers
  1. Anonymous users2024-02-06

    The sound of spring.

    I heard the sound of flowers blooming, deep in the mountains, when the first flowers were in full bloom. At the moment when Chunya broke through the suspicion of friends.

    I heard the sound of flowers blooming, on the banks of Xiangshui, as the birds glided across the sky, and when the green leaves slowly grew in the treetops.

    I heard the sound of the flowers blooming, in the dark night, at the moment when the tadpole turned into a young frog, when the chrysalis turned into a butterfly and rolled out of the cocoon.

    I heard the sound of flowers blooming, the subtle sound of clouds rubbing against each other, and the horror of thunder and lightning tearing through the dark sky

    I heard the sound of the flowers blooming, the sky was washed blue by the sea, the clouds were blown away by the spring breeze, the white spirits were singing in the branches, and the ducks were playing by the river.

    I heard the tombstones of my hometown on a rainy night, heard the joyful fields of my childhood, heard the heartbeat of the baby in every mother's womb, and heard the red beans in the southern country of lovesickness.

    I also heard that the swallow was quietly returning from the north,10,

  2. Anonymous users2024-02-05

    People want 500 words, obviously they are elementary school,

  3. Anonymous users2024-02-04

    Uncle Dong left quietly, but ushered in the spring girl. The beautiful spring girl is playing around.

    In the park, the birds are singing happily for the arrival of the Spring Maiden, as if they are playing a beautiful, crisp spring hymn for the Spring Maiden. In the flower garden, all kinds of flowers are competing for beauty

  4. Anonymous users2024-02-03

    Hello! Spring is full of vitality and rippling with the beauty of youth; Spring is full of hope, sowing seeds of happiness; Spring is full of novelty and active innovation. Everything in spring is like a soft wind, which will be cherished forever.

    The stories in the spring are colorful.

  5. Anonymous users2024-02-02

    1) The story of spring.

    The sun stirred the drumbeat of the sky, winter was reluctant to leave, and spring quietly came to the world, wandering in thousands of households. The breath of spring permeated the humid air and refused to disperse for a long time. Everyone lives and works in the embrace of spring, quietly enjoying the warmth of spring.

    Spring is a beautiful season; Spring is a warm season; Spring is a wonderful season......During this season, something memorable happens.

    It is the season of peach blossoms, and the flowers are clustered, blooming into a pink and bright cloud on the branches, filled with a faint fragrance, and there is a trance that I think it is forever. Perhaps spring is so extraordinary, it can turn time into cold flowing water, into fine dust, into warm breath, frozen in that moment of beauty, into eternity.

    Yikes! What a beautiful peach blossom, how could it grow in such a place? Take a look at it, because it's a peach blossom in full bloom, I don't think picking one will affect the growth of peach blossoms!

    I took it off and looked at it for a long time, and it seemed that I had found something. "You, give me more inspections, don't let people pick beautiful peach blossoms. Did you hear me!

    What, I saw that the security guard was getting closer and closer to here, and immediately, he forced the peach blossom into the peach blossom from it, so dangerous, he didn't find out. I didn't dare to stay any longer, so I went home right away. See a piece of news:

    It is said that someone broke the peach blossom and was not discovered by the security guard, but later others saw it and actually took all the peach blossoms of the peach blossom tree. I was scared, but I mustered up the courage to explain the facts to the security guard and admit my mistake. The security guard thought that I could admit my mistake and did a good job, so I took the broken peach blossom away.

    In this spring, things are going on for good and for bad. After all, nothing is perfect, and only by constantly changing can it be possible to progress. Knowing that mistakes can be corrected is a real good.

    Yes! In spring, you give me happiness, you give me warmth, you give me splendor, you give me beauty, and you will give me unexpected revelations.

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