Ask for an essay about spring, and add a little thing in the middle of the narrative

Essay in the examination room - the steps of spring.

35 minutes spring is the best season of the year, isn't there such a saying, the season of the year lies in spring. Spring has beautiful flowers, warm spring breeze, bright sunshine, and my story, let us keep up with the footsteps of spring and find the story of spring.

Spring came quietly, and my mind took wings and flew to that unforgettable day last spring. It was my birthday, and my dad gave me a bank card and said, "There are 300 yuan here, you can take it out and spend it however you want."

When I heard the number "three hundred", my eyes lit up at once, which was not a small number for me at the time.

But," Dad said, "You know, you need to have a password to withdraw money at the bank, it's a six-digit number, I won't tell you what it is, you have to guess it yourself, this password is not difficult." "Dad, you're so nice! I shouted.

I almost snatched my bank card from my father's hand and rushed out the door, and I ran towards the bank with brisk steps.

When I arrived at the bank, I remembered my father's words when the staff prompted me to enter my password. I've always been clever and quickly thought about my birthday, and I couldn't wait to enter my password while I was proud of my cleverness. Soon, my mood fell from the sky to the ground - the computer showed "wrong password".

What's going on? Didn't Dad say that this password is easy to crack? Could it be that I was thinking too simply? A flash of inspiration flashed in my head, and I typed in my house number again, and it was still not right!

I didn't dare to continue losing, because I knew that if I lost 3 times in a row, I would be locked in, and I walked out of the bank depressed. I blamed myself for being stupid all the way, and the sky above me seemed to be overcast, and when I was almost home, I suddenly found that the bulletin board of the neighborhood committee read, "Happy Mother's Day to all mothers in the world!" "It occurred to me that Mother's Day would be Mother's Day in a few days, a mother's holiday.

A flash of inspiration flashed in my head, yes, it must be my mother's birthday! I ran back to the bank like crazy, handed the bank card to the staff, entered my mother's birthday, and took out the money without any problems!

At this moment, I realized my father's good intentions, and my father gave me this bank card on my birthday, in fact, he wanted to use it to remind me to prepare a gift for my mother. The bright sun shines on my face, the warm spring breeze blows gently, Mother's Day, what is the best gift for my mother?

Family affection is like spring, beautiful and warm. Spring is in our hearts. The spring there is eternal, let us keep up with the footsteps of spring and find the moving memories that belong to me.

by Tenjin.

Spring is a season of reverie, it is not as hot as summer, but the temperature is moderate; It is not like the autumn when the grass and trees are withered and yellow, but full of vitality and greenery; It's not like the snow in winter, but the breeze gusts. I like the reverie of spring, and I like the story of spring even more.

The grass has such a touching story, spring has arrived, it has broken through the soil after many painful struggles, to meet the first day of sunshine and rain, to breathe the first breath of fresh air, it smiles, swaying in the breeze to its heart's content, it is free and easy, tender green leaves dot the earth. Regardless of the wind or rain, it does its best to send the most beautiful blessings and laughter for spring. The strength of Xiaocao is touching, and its spirit of not being afraid of hardship is inspiring.

Throughout the ages, how many poets, lyricists, and writers have praised Xiaocao, although its life is short, it does not hesitate to dedicate itself to spring, it is great!

The hillside has a touching story: as the bell of spring rings, everything on the hillside comes back to life as if it had been touched, and the original lifelessness has become vibrant, and they all stretch their waists, wash off the dust on their faces, apply smooth oil, and all of them are radiant. They also occupy every corner of the hillside as if they were grabbing territory, and the little grass and flowers complement each other; Butterflies and bees work together; The tall and low trees are pitching up, and these beautiful scenes contrast with other scenes, which is really unique.

The river has a beautiful story to tell: as the landscape around the river continues to recover, it wants to show its most beautiful side. It was flowing with a tinkling sound, much brighter than before, and in the bright sunlight, it shone brightly, as if wearing a flash costume, dazzling.

The water is crystal clear, with a sweet taste and a pure fragrance. O little river! Stream!

I didn't expect you to really have a set.

There are many stories of spring, as long as you pay attention to the little bits and pieces around you, you will find them vivid, mysterious and beautiful, with you will bring you full shock and amazement, they all exude a noble temperament, pleasing to the eye!

Spring, the season of fabulous!

It turns out that spring has always been with me.

With the passage of time, I have grown up and am no longer the innocent and ignorant child. But my heart still hides the innocence of my childhood, but this has also become my most painful trouble. I feel everything in the world because of this.

Everything is far away from me, and since then I have closed my inner simplicity and loneliness to face life.

Unconsciously, spring has quietly come to the world, and the earth presents a vibrant scene. But my heart was still stuck in the bitter winter, and I thought it all seemed so boring and funny, even ugly. At this time, I am.

There is no beauty in the eyes, only incompleteness. I think I'm going to live like this forever and not get out of the wrong way. It was in this situation that my mother found out about me, and she thought that I was only thinking about it because of my fear of growing up.

One day, she took me to see a tall pine tree. At first, I wondered why my mother wanted me to see the tree. With such doubts in mind, I went to ask my mother.

How many hardships and hardships it has to go through on the way to growth, and how can it have today's achievements if it gives up on itself. Do you understand? After listening to my mother's words, I couldn't help but sigh

It turns out that a tree has to go through so many difficulties to grow, and I am a person, so I must go through so many hardships to grow. My mind also changed at that moment, and I decided to face myself bravely and face life with a smile. That's when I realized that spring had always been in my heart, but I had always rejected it.

Now, I want to liberate the cold winter in my heart and welcome the arrival of spring.

From now on, spring will always remain in my heart!

Spring is quietly coming, the ice and snow are melting, the willow branches on the roadside are sending out tender green buds, fluttering in the wind, showing their charm to passers-by, and the grass in the cracks of the ground is also bravely poking its head out, telling people, I want to grow, don't step on me. All kinds of flowers and plants in the park are waiting to be released, eager to try, and compete to open.

Footsteps of spring.

It's close, it's close, and the footsteps of spring are near.

What a charming spring, look, the footsteps of spring are coming to us, showing us the beauty of spring. The grass secretly popped out of its pointed head, and was watching the footsteps of spring arrive**. With the arrival of the spring breeze sister, the willow tree's slender little arms also fluttered in the wind, as if to tell us that the footsteps of spring are near.

The frozen river melts with the arrival of spring, and streams head east to ......Look, everything full of life is telling us that spring is near, and spring has come to us.

What a pleasant spring, listen, the footsteps of spring are near, she walks towards us with light steps, and at the same time she also brings the spring rain brother who nourishes all things. Tricky and drainy, drainy and ......There was a rhythmic light rain, and the younger brothers and sisters of the bamboo shoots heard the footsteps of the rain brothers, and they all poked their heads out and looked curiously at everything around them, listening to the rhythmic ** attracting them to grow upward. The hibernating animals heard the call of Brother Rain, and they all opened their bright eyes, and followed the arrival of Brother Rain to find the footsteps of spring.

Listen, a beautiful sound, announcing to us that the footsteps of spring are near, spring has arrived.

What a fragrant spring, smell, you can get a refreshing fragrance, how intoxicating that fragrance is, the spring footsteps bring fragrance. The peach tree blooms, sniffs it, and the fragrance makes us feel that spring brings laughter and happiness to our lives. Lying on the grass full of flowers, sniffing with your nose, you suddenly feel that the fresh air is filled with the smell of flowers, let us indulge in the world of birds and flowers, let us feel that the footsteps of spring are approaching, let us feel the warmth and comfort brought by spring.

It's getting closer, spring is really near, the vast farmland has the busy figures of the peasants and uncles, the swallows have flown back from the south, the wheat seedlings are green, and the river is rushing forward with a pleasant pace.

Spring is the season that people yearn for, and people always make their plans for this season. As the saying goes: the plan of the year lies in the spring, and the plan of each day lies in the morning.

The footsteps of spring are approaching, and the arrival of spring has already hinted that we should start from today, from now, from the arrival of spring in the middle of the year, study hard, give full play to their best potential, achieve a good result, grow up to become the pillars of the motherland, and strive to build a better future for the motherland.