Essay hymn to spring, 600 words

There is also a spring song composition:

Each of us should have experienced and experienced this spring song. In the song of spring, we may sing perfectly, or we may sing imperfectly, missing something. Each of us wants to make this spring song perfect!

But we may not be perfect, we may not be perfect.

In the song of spring, there is a beautiful and innocent dream, we have dreamed of a twinkling star, we have seen, remember, we have had the beautiful pursuit of wishes, longing, in the process we may have lost, hesitated, and tribulated. But each of us is about to usher in a spring song.

This upcoming spring song is a good start for our junior high school students? Or a turning point in our fate? These are still an unknown, and whether we know the answer to this unknown should be on our own and by our own efforts.

I'm talking about a spring song for our junior high school students; It is an exam, this exam is different from ordinary exams, this exam can change our life, it can change our destiny.

Maybe in this spring song, it is not only the flowers that are waiting for each of us, but also some hard training, we have such a sentence; The sun always comes after the storm, and it is true that we do not experience hardships or storms, and how can we see our results?

I believe that each of us still has a spring song, and what awaits each of us in this spring song is later; The garden full of joy is the hope that miracles that we have never seen will happen, and the new life that each of us has never experienced before. There is a spring song in each of our lives, please cherish this spring.

Spring is like a red cotton jacket.

Carrying the red egg and holding the red envelope.

Spring is like a red belt.

Tie my brother's heart to my sister's laughter.

Spring is like a big red silk.

Dancing with the new tide of the south of the Yangtze River is making a lot of noise in the north.

The red spring is in full swing.

The days are getting better and better every year.

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This classic sweet song is composed by ** Rong and is sweet by Yang Yuying.

1. Composition: The long cold winter passed unconsciously, and the spring quietly came to us with the spring breeze. She gently touched the earth with her hands, gently awakening all living beings.

She chases away the winter cold with a warm embrace. The birds stand on the branches and use their loud songs to start hail and praise the arrival of spring, the big trees and grass send out new shoots, they use the green branches to praise the arrival of spring, people have experienced a cold and long winter, they praise the arrival of spring for the warmth finally arrives.

2. The continuous spring rain not only moistens the land of composition, but also nourishes people's hearts. The warm spring breeze blows away the gloom of winter, blows the great rivers, blows the green branches of the treetops, blows the flowers of early spring, and decorates nature with colorful colors.

3. Spring is a vibrant season, as far as the eye can see, rice transplanters, ploughers, and tractors are everywhere on the ridges, and people are busy sowing hope and waiting for the autumn harvest.

4. Spring symbolizes the beginning of all things, the ancients said: the plan of the year lies in spring, let us seize spring, grasp spring, grasp the future, and keep up with the rhythm of spring!

It's another year of spring when the flowers are blooming.

The time and people are urging each other day by day", and the winter solstice is coming again.

Because of a warm winter with a little chill, I can't help but think that the climate will always be like this. But otherwise, when it came to the beginning of spring, I felt a wisp of spring. Even though the wind is still so hard and the temperature is still so low, the melting snow and ice, the thawing earth, and the sunny, colorful spring ......

In short, the endless spring, the surging spring tide; The inexhaustible spring light has brought vitality to people. My intuition tells me that this is the "sound of spring" calling the earth.

What is called? Is it the beginning of life? Perhaps.

Is it the revival of all things? Perhaps. In short, all these are the seeds sown by the "God of Spring" after hard work, and he is full of good hopes, giving all things on the earth the "power of spring", making everywhere a bird singing and flowers, and full of vitality.

And we are also inspired by the "God of Spring", in the spring of long years and heavy past, we have spent spring after spring. Children grow up day by day, young people mature year by year, middle age moves towards old age step by step, and old age is even more reluctant to die. Because only under the magic wand waved by the "God of Spring", there will be a beautiful and moving "Spring"!

When winter turns to spring, the willows spit green, and the warm spring breeze blows the endless wheat fields and blows the quietly flowing river. The luscious spring rain was as light as spider silk, as thin as the tip of a needle, as long as a thread, and sprinkled densely to the earth like a sieve.

Although the charm of spring is endless, "when the flowers bloom, they will fall". As the saying goes, "falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers." Probably spring, this is how it maintains its holy "body", which means the reproduction of life.

However, who knows that everyone is preparing everything to meet the next spring year after another year in this spring blossoming year? It turns out that everything in the world is on a long journey under such circumstances. It sounds poignant, but it's tragic.

It can be seen that when human beings can truly face up to the reality on this day, how will they deal with this spring year after year? Is it hi? Is it worrying?

Is it happiness? Or sadness?

Of course, joy, anger and sorrow are the unique nature of each person, and it is precisely because of these different personalities that they combine a diverse world and divide into endless groups. We have spent year after year in this spring blossom, and in the same way, we have also been dipped in the cangsang in the spring blossoms year after year, experienced hardships, and endured many twists and turns. As a result, there are four seasons, alternating between cold and heat; Even, every chapter and verse of life.

But in any case, we have to face up to the reality, that is, another year of spring blossoms has begun......

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When the spring sun shines on the mountains, the warm warmth accompanied by the warm breeze comes slowly, melting the ice and snow and awakening the flowers and trees. The mountains have shed their silver coats and are dressed in the most brilliant colors of the year. A water is endlessly quiet, and the peaks are spring.

Spring, silent poems, three-dimensional paintings, living sculptures. Spring has both a grand and rough spirit, but also a delicate and graceful body, spring, nature's ghostly brushstrokes. When you stick into the spring, you will have the illusion of being in a mythical fairyland, a real and illusory landscape, like an ethereal mirage; Like an unpredictable and beautiful legend.

The smoky spring rain fell silently, and the spring water flowed slowly. The gurgling water, the tender leaves, the water supports the green leaves, and the leaves are clear and watery. The slightest tenderness, like wisps of honey.

The scenery of spring, nine bends and eighteen bends, the bends and bends are extraordinary. The scenery of spring, the hanging spring waterfall, flying in the meantime, crystal clear, streamer brilliant; The scenery of spring, lofty mountains, lush forests and bamboos, clear streams and turbulence, reflecting the left and right; The scenery of spring, the canyon is vertical and horizontal, the mountains are stacked on top of each other, and the branches and leaves are sparse, such as a huge cover.

Spring tells you that rigidity is most afraid of bending; Spring tells you that holiness spurns filth; Spring tells you that the road has many twists and turns; Spring tells you that majesty comes from character; Spring tells you that life lies in pioneering.

Praise spring, because the flowers of spring are particularly fragrant, praise spring, because spring has cast splendor and splendor. The blue sky is paper, the sea water is ink, and it is not a hymn to spring. The peaks are loud, the river spreads its throat, and it can't sing the ode to spring.

Let every poem become a bell, let every song become a bouquet of flowers, and enthusiastically sing and praise spring!

Early in the morning, it didn't seem to be waking up yet, and I was worried that it was going to rain.

Squeak--"A burst of birdsong, wet into my field of vision. People in the countryside call that kind of bird the water basket beam, and often think of the "squeak-squeak" sound of the water basket beam when they pick up the empty water basket. Listen closely, that's really what happened.

That year, when I was in middle school, we sat in Linjiagou to sow cotton, and a classmate and I returned to the city from Linjiagou, more than 20 miles away from the city, to get flat poles and water baskets. Along the way, the two of us carried water baskets, and in the woods on the side of the road, there were birdsong from time to time. My classmates told me:

It was the cry of the beams of the water basket. Suddenly, the sound of birdsong sounded all around us, and for a moment it was impossible to tell which was the birdsong and which was the sound of the water basket when it swayed......

It rained hard in early spring. At first, it was still dripping, but then the fine rain silk weaved a smoky rain curtain. It is said that spring rain is as expensive as oil, and the rising sun of nine droughts in ten years is even more so.

Go out and watch the sky early. Early in the morning, it was cloudy, and I wanted to rush to Hedong to attend an auto show, so I brought a big umbrella. At noon, the rain began to fall more and more intensely. I was holding a big umbrella and took a lot of photos in the rain.

Filming in the rain is a special fun. The first is silence, you can sink down to experience the silent artistic conception of spring rain. It can be ...... with grass and treesOpen your heart. The rain seems to flow into the heart, washing away the vulgar.

Moreover, the spring rain dripped down the sky and the earth, pulling up a huge rain curtain, enveloping the sky, covering the ground, covering the mountains, and shrouding the water ......Such as smoke and fog, ethereal, poetic and picturesque, such as entering the fairyland, "a period of wind and smoke and thousands of miles".

Walking on the bank of the Ling River, the rain is drenched on the bushes, the kind of shrubs with red stems and green leaves, and the new leaves on the branches are still reddish, which makes people pity. Drops of rain gathered on the edges of the branches and leaves, at first they were semi-circular, and then they became larger and more round, and finally turned into a large droplet of water and fell to the ground, making a small "click" sound. A bird, winged diagonally, brushed past the treetops, "squeak-squeak-" a string of birdsong through the trees and across the wet ......

At this time, the raindrops in the vicinity are transparent, and the distant ones turn into green and blue ......

The spring rain is a gift from nature, and in the spring rain people are more in awe of heaven and earth, and in awe of nature.

Thanks for the spring rain!