Essay In That Unusual Spring asks for unusual things

Lost and regained (friendship).

For example... What is happening around you ... I'm sorry I only want to be so much ... = =

Spring is coming, the ice and snow are melting, everything is recovering, the grass is growing, the willows are sprouting, the peach blossoms, apricot blossoms, pear blossoms... It's all open, it's really a willowy and red scene! The little swallow flew back from the south, and the warbler sang and danced, adding vitality to the spring, and the spring is so beautiful!

Spring has been regarded as a symbol of vitality by literati and artists since ancient times. Every spring is the beginning of a new life.

This year, just after the warm winter, the temperature tended to rise, and the spring just showed her shadow, and then hurriedly walked away, leaving only a combination of withered yellow leaves and green leaves shivering in the wind.

Just like this hurried spring, the footprints of my growth are also so hurried and hurried, and what I leave behind are those sharp, piercing others and cutting my own edges.

Before the warm winter, I was a stubborn and obstinate child, I was always used to closing my heart, I didn't want others to touch the deepest part of me, I didn't trust anyone. I tried my best to pretend to smile in front ......of others, but I was always hurt by the small knife in my heart

The rebellion of adolescence can be fully demonstrated in me at that time. I quarreled with my parents, with my teachers, with my classmates ......But after this almost hysterical venting, the decadence of the soul is getting worse and ......worse

At that time, I liked Annie's writing, Xiaosi's articles, and despair. The world is all gray in my eyes. I don't like books that talk a lot, I like to write sad and dark words, and I never think I have a happy ......

The Chinese New Year's Eve has passed, and it is time to welcome spring. I was a year older, and I began to wonder if the way I used to live and the outlook on life was appropriate. I gradually realized that it was just a young me blindly agreeing with other people's opinions before I had an understanding of the world.

Everyone's life experience is different, and so is the natural worldview. I'm starting to reminisce about my life, and I hope to find something out of that little memory. I found myself enveloped in happiness.

But I didn't dare to admit it, I was running away, I was afraid that after I admit it, after changing my lifestyle, all the things I used to have will disappear.

The Lantern Festival has arrived, and it is one step closer to spring. The fireworks in the square are beautiful. Watching the friends around him take pictures and tell jokes at the same time, a wave of ambiguity suddenly filled his body.

At that moment, I truly felt the presence of happiness. The valve in my heart is not closed, the black tide of the past is rushing out, flowing, the farther it flows, the better, they don't belong to me in the first place. It's time for me to start my new life.

Many people say that there is no spring this year, but spring was found by me. In this unusual spring, my heart is no longer bound, and I see myself turning into a butterfly and dancing.

The drizzle of fish comes out, and the breeze swallows slanting.

It's spring again, and the earth that has been sleeping for a winter quietly opens its big eyes that are clear and clear, and it turns around to give a glimpse of new green for the long-lost winter. And you can't help but sigh, "Spring has arrived!" "In my mind, spring is like a green messenger who never changes his color.

In addition to the green word, there is also a "live" word! The rain lived, drove away the snow that had dominated the winter, poured it on the ground, and the grass was green; Splashed on the mountain, the mountain is green; Sprinkled in the river, the ice melted. So, the fish in the river came to life, scrambling to take a look at the land that had been absent for a long time.

In the midst of the noise, the spring breeze that was waking up was having a sweet dream, the wind came alive, and hurriedly invited back the swallows far in the south, and a vivid song was played again in this land.

Three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the prophet of the plumbing duck in the spring river.

In my mind, if spring is only green, it will be too monotonous. So God sprinkled beautiful flowers to the world, adding a little vitality to spring. Isn't that gorgeous peach blossom the messenger of spring?

How can the pink petals not be intoxicating? Walking among the overlapping peach blossoms, surrounded by the dense fragrance of flowers, it is even better than the fairyland on earth. I only feel a few more mouthfuls of floral fragrance, and my body will be dyed with a little more aura.

At this time, I only heard a few birdsongs in the distance, and the sound was ethereal, illusory, and lingering? e

In my heart, spring is shining.

The flowers have bloomed all over the field, but I have not yet noticed it.

Outside the window, suddenly a kite swayed leisurely under the blue sky, and suddenly there was a touch of spring in the dull life. Only then did I realize that spring is coming, and it is really coming.

And I'm still buried in the winter, living a casual and boring life that I think I'm comfortable with. Eating melon seeds all day long, chatting with classmates, and sleeping seems to have become a matter of course.

I watched "Guo Jingming's ** Collection" all day long, and indulged in illusory dreams, but I was still so obsessed. Something is slipping out of my hands at the moment, and I know it's time passing.

The four seasons are reincarnated, coming inadvertently and going inadvertently, and I just blur the feeling of passing into a kind of blur.

In class, it is natural to be absent-minded, and academic performance will naturally decline, and some people around him ......

And my father said, Do you see the cigarette in my hand? I'm like it burns its own life and brings you happiness, so you have to work hard!

The head teacher said that when you don't know how to read, you have to watch how I teach. So, you have to progress!

The physics teacher said that in the circuit diagram, the light bulb can only emit strong light if the battery is well stocked, so you have to be diligent!

The English teacher said, where there is a will, there is a way, so you have to ......

One class after another quickly slipped away from me, and it was a Chinese evening self-study, and the teacher said to go to the fifth floor to watch the program and copy quotations.

I mechanically put away my notebook and followed the crowd up, and I inadvertently saw a lawn downstairs, which was already green. Yes, spring is spreading, and my heart is still boundless winter. There was an indescribable feeling in my heart.

Fifth floor. On the screen is "Love in China - Fighting Ice and Snow Special Art Gala". When I saw the shocking images, I was stunned.

Some cars and people's arms are hung with green ribbons, these are free to pick up the elderly, women and children in the ice and snow, in the smile of support, in the crowd of mutual assistance, these green ribbons are more fluttering in people's hearts, into warmth, solidify strength, show faith ......Ice and snow are harsh, but with a green strip that binds everyone's hearts together and warms each other, then this winter will no longer be cold. Heavy snow can freeze the world, but it can't stop the warm ...... of spring"The picture is still **, the green ribbon is spreading in my heart, and at this time, my heart is full of spring.

Before I knew it, a tear slipped in front of my eyes. Yes, it was a moving tear.

I know that it was the spring in my heart, and it bloomed a brilliant flower.

Comments] This article is holding on to the "unique feelings of spring". The article mainly uses the technique of contrast, first of all, I express my inner sense of loneliness and boredom, the teachings and reminders of my parents and teachers, but my heart is as cold as freezing. And "Love in China" awakened my silent soul like a spring breeze.

Spring is not only manifested in the cycle of the seasons, but more importantly, the spring flowers of the soul are brilliant.

Spring, beautiful spring.

Spring is here, it's so beautiful! It is a season of rejuvenation for the earth and the revival of all things. Like snakes, bears, frogs, ......Cold-blooded animals like this have stopped hibernating, climbing the ground to enjoy spring.

The birds are singing in spring, the flowers are vibrant, the grass is sprouting, the swallows are flying back to build a nest, and the spring makes the earth restore the atmosphere of thousands of purples and thousands of reds.

Even the spring rain and spring thunder continue to come to us to report spring. Spring is a good season for planting, and the farmer is taking advantage of this good season to start sowing, and there will be a good harvest in autumn.

In spring, it is not as dry and hot as summer, not as cold as autumn, and not as cold as winter. And spring is a vibrant, energetic spring. This reminds me of our mother, mother is like the earth, mother gives birth to us, we have life, the earth is rejuvenated, it means that everything has to start again, all life has to start again.

People love spring, because this beautiful spring gives people a new beginning, a new harvest, a new life, and a new hope.

With the arrival of spring, the earth is completely greened, from the meter to the heart, and the whole spring is covered with green.

This spring not only gives people new life, but also gives people new hope. I love this beautiful spring.

There are a lot of online essays that are heavy, you can write them yourself, you can write that spring is the season of revival of all things, write about spring rain, spring sky...

Find it on your own paperwork.

This is a copy of the fiber code, like a primary school student's essay, the subject matter is not attractive enough. Sanzheng can find a piece of narrative on the composition paper, quote the beginning and end on the computer, and that's it. That's how I am.

If you write it yourself, you will know how to copy someone else's !!

Have you ever felt the scent of nature? Clear water, tender green branches, blue-brown stones. Ay! Who created all this? Right! It's spring, it's full of vitality. Isn't it just like the prime of our youth?

I remember when I was a child, the spring in my eyes was like a child of the weather, as long as spring came, the weather was destined to change, become naughty, change more, sometimes rain falls, sometimes the sky is sunny. That naughty energy is like our character when we were children, so innocent, that willful, that innocent.

Recalling the days of my youth, spring in my eyes is the gardener of plants and trees, as long as spring comes, plants and trees are destined to change, become taller, and become more vibrant. Accompanied by a rich earthy scent, that feeling that can only be found in spring, just like the years of our youth, like spring. With a sense of responsibility for writing, there is a hint of maturity, and a sense of uniqueness for adults.

Savoring what it feels like to be in spring now, I gently tread the footsteps of spring, walking among the stone paths, tender willows, thin branches, and the slightly undulating water, and the fish moving more and more. Nothing has changed in the spring! But my mindset has changed, and spring has lost that unique beauty.

Less freshness. Because, because we have grown. In the footsteps of growth, I have survived this unusual spring.

It turns out that spring is sown in everyone's heart. As we grow up, the anxiety that teenagers often have, makes us temporarily lose a pair of eyes to observe beauty, and spring is not the same as it is! At this time, the breeze blew and blew towards the lake inside me, and there were layers of waves on the lake!

This unusual spring, accompanied by the rustle of willow branches; accompanied by the crisp sound of birdsong; Far away, far away.