【推荐】春天的英语作文合集六篇
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春天的'英语作文 篇1
A Promise of Spring
Early in the spring, about a month before my grandpa's stroke, I began walking for an hour every afternoon. Some days I would walk four blocks south to see Grandma and Grandpa. At eighty-six, Grandpa was still quite a gardener, so I always watched for his earliest blooms and each new wave of spring flowers.
I was especially interested in flowers that year because I was planning to landscape my own yard and I was eager to get Grandpa's advice. I thought I knew pretty much what I wanted — a yard full of bushes and plants that would bloom from May till November.
It was right after the first rush of purple violets in the lawns and the sudden blaze of forsythia that spring that Grandpa had a stroke. It left him without speech and with no movement on his left side. The whole family rallied to Grandpa. We all spent many hours by his side. Some days his eyes were eloquent — laughing at our reported mishaps, listening alertly, revealing painful awareness of his inability to care for himself. There were days, too, when he slept most of the time, overcome with the weight of his approaching death.
As the months passed, I watched the growing earth with Grandpa's eyes. Each time I was with him, I gave him a garden report. He listened, gripping my hand with the sure strength and calm he had always had. But he could not answer my questions. The new flowers would blaze, peak, fade, and die before I knew their names.
Grandpa's illness held him through the spring and on, week by week, through summer. I began spending hours at the local nursery, studying and choosing seeds and plants. It gave me special joy to buy plants I had seen in Grandpa's garden and give them humble starts in my own garden. I discovered Sweet William, which I had admired for years in Grandpa's garden without knowing its name. And I planted it in his honor.
As I waited and watched in the garden and by Grandpa's side, some quiet truths emerged. I realized that Grandpa loved flowers that were always bloom; he kept a full bed of roses in his garden. But I noticed that Grandpa left plenty of room for the brief highlights. Not every nook of his garden was constantly in bloom. There was always a treasured surprise tucked somewhere.
I came to see, too, that Grandpa's garden mirrored his life. He was a hard worker who understood the law of the harvest. But along with his hard work, Grandpa knew how to enjoy each season, each change. We often teased him about his life history. He had written two paragraphs summarizing fifty years of work, and a full nine pages about every trip and vacation he'd ever taken.
In July, Grandpa worsened. One hot afternoon arrived when no one else was at his bedside. He was glad to have me there, and reached out his hand to pull me close.
I told Grandpa what I had learned — that few flowers last from April to November. Some of the most beautiful bloom for only a month at most. To really enjoy a garden, you have to plant corners and drifts and rows of flowers that will bloom and grace the garden, each in its own season.
His eyes listened to every word. Then, another discovery: "If I want a garden like yours, Grandpa, I'm going to have to work." His grin laughed at me, and his eyes teased me.
"Grandpa, in your life right now the chrysanthemums are in bloom. Chrysanthemums and roses." Tears clouded both our eyes. Neither of us feared this last flower of fall, but the wait for spring seems longest in November. We knew how much we would miss each other.
Sitting there, I suddenly felt that the best gift I could give Grandpa would be to give voice to the testimony inside both of us. He had never spoken of his testimony to me, but it was such a part of his life that I had never questioned if Grandpa knew. I knew he knew.
"Grandpa," I began — and his grip tightened as if he knew what I was going to say — "I want you to know that I have a testimony. I know the Savior lives. I bear witness to you that Joseph Smith is a prophet. I love the Restoration and joy in it." The steadiness in Grandpa's eyes told how much he felt it too. "I bear witness that President Kimball is a prophet. I know the Book of Mormon is true, Grandpa. Every part of me bears this witness."
"Grandpa," I added quietly, "I know our Father in Heaven loves you." Unbidden, unexpected, the Spirit bore comforting, poignant testimony to me of our Father's love for my humble, quiet Grandpa.
A tangible sense of Heavenly Father's compassionate awareness of Grandpa's suffering surrounded us and held us. It was so personal and powerful that no words were left to me — only tears of gratitude and humility, tears of comfort.
Grandpa and I wept together.
It was the end of August when Grandpa died, the end of summer. As we were choosing flowers from the florist for Grandpa's funeral, I slipped away to Grandpa's garden and walked with my memories of columbine and Sweet William. Only the tall lavender and white phlox were in bloom now, and some baby's breath in another corner.
On impulse, I cut the prettiest strands of phlox and baby's breath and made one more arrangement for the funeral. When they saw it, friends and family all smiled to see Grandpa's flowers there. We all felt how much Grandpa would have liked that.
The October after Grandpa's death, I planted tulip and daffodil bulbs, snowdrops, crocuses, and bluebells. Each bulb was a comfort to me, a love sent to Grandpa, a promise of spring.
春天的英语作文 篇2
Spring has come, the little tree has sprouted, the park is full of purple flowers, the spring is full of flowers, the flowers of the birds. The fish swam freely in the water, the grass was green, the willows in the river were dressed in new clothes, and the wicker floated in the wind, as if the girl's hair was swinging. The friends were flying kites in the park, they were running on the ground, and the kites were flying in the sky. The more the kite flew, the more it flew. Many old people practice tai chi in the park. The birds are singing in the trees and the butterflies are dancing in the flowers.
When I came to the field, I saw many rapeseed and farmer's uncle in spring ploughing, although the farmer's uncle was very hard, but their face was full of happy smile. Ah! Spring is in the field of hope.
I came again to the lively grass, and saw many grass sprouting. Ah! Spring is in the lively grass, spring seems to be playing hide-and-seek with me.
I came to the campus again, a drizzle in the air, wet the playground, wet my hair, the grass more green. The grass seemed to be wearing a new dress, like a green carpet.
How beautiful the spring is! I love spring. The whole year plan is in spring, in this great spring, I should study hard, day day up.
春天的英语作文 篇3
I don't like hot summer, do not love the autumn autumn scenery, more love and cold winter, I love spring full of vigour.
Look, the spring girl comes with her life and hope. She took the warm sunshine, warm spring breeze, the recovery of the creatures, across the plains, flew over the river, all the way came, she brought prosperity to the earth.
I love spring, because spring is a sunny season. As the warm sunshine spilled into the earth, the old man sat on the recliner and basked in the sun; the women took advantage of the good time to wash and dry; the children were flying kites in the park. She has brought great vitality to the earth.
I love spring, because spring is a vibrant season. Peach, Li Shu, apricot, you fight me, open. Peach blossom powder like the rosy, pear white like snow, Rhododendron red like fire... In spring you are the creator of life.
I love spring, because spring is a season full of vitality. The little swallow swooed on the wire and played the first spring melody. The lively little fish played freely in the water, and the beautiful butterflies went around in the flowers. In spring you are the cultivator of life.
I love the spring, because spring gives us unlimited hope to bring our continuously warm spring breeze, spring has given us infinite power.
Spring, I love you. Love you all.
春天的英语作文 篇4
Spring is the first season in the year.
春天是一年中的第一个季节。
In our country, it lasts from March to May.
在我国,春天从三月持续到五月。
In spring, the weather is comfortable, but it changes a lot. It rains sometimes.
春天,天气很舒适,但是变化无常。有时候会下雨。
Many things come into life in spring. The trees turn green. People like to go outdoors to have fun.
春天是万物复苏的季节,树木也变绿了,人们喜欢外出游玩。
Besides, farmers are busy in spring, because it’s time for them to plant crops.
除此之外,春天也是农民忙碌的季节,因为是时候种植庄稼了。
All people are preparing for the whole year.
所有人都在为全年做准备。
春天的英语作文 篇5
When the first thunder rumbling ringing in the ears, when the first spring rain xixilili floats to the hair, when the first array when spring breeze touched the small face, winter grandpa quietly away, the spring girl walked with light footsteps came to our side.
Ah! Tano Mami in the spring! In the boundless rape, a large yellow greet our eyes. In the sun, a golden glow, like a sea between yellow and green, is like a blanket. The farmer's uncle in the field is sowing hard. At this time, although a lot of sweat, but the thought of the autumn harvest, the face is filled with a smile.
Ah! The park in spring is really beautiful. The grass out head, tender, green. The willow out of bud, like green braid, like a green ribbon, blooming flowers fall over each other charming smile, red Sihuo, white as snow, Huang Sheng Jin, powder Ru Xia, is really beautiful!
Ah! In spring, you give your life and hope to the earth. I love you, spring!
春天的英语作文 篇6
In the twinkling of the eye, spring has come again, and the earth is also covered with a hazy green. It feels refreshing and refreshing.
Spring is like the painter's palette, can mix a variety of colors, is never tired. Not long ago, just after a small rain, the spring after the rain, more beautiful, with a gentle wind, the wind contains the green scent of green grass.
Saturday was a sunny day, the sun was shining everywhere, birds'twitter and fragrance of flowers. My friends and I have a good time to go for a spring outing and go to the wild to watch the beautiful spring. It is located in the place where the lotus root is planted.
As we walked, we watched the scenery around us. Willow germination, germination of Sophora japonica, with a layer of yellowish green.
To the place of lotus root, first came to my orchard, the yard was planted with peach, pear, apricot, plum, cherry, and lotus root. In the orchard, smell the aroma, the first thing is the garden of flowers, butterflies and bees, also heard the Quack Frog sounds. On the ground full of just the germination of grass and wild flowers. The eye seemed to relax a lot, and we looked around. Then we came to the center of the orchard, the place where the lotus root was planted.
A lotus place is more majestic and grand, more than one meter around the place just a strawberry place is also a green, say that the kind of lotus root pond! It is beautiful and infinite, budding lotus leaf, winding a small lotus leaf is beautiful, there are many small tadpole Li Xia Wang and the little snail. It looks like trying to get them out to play.
As a result, we did this. We found several plastic bags around it. Wang Li put some water on his casual clothes, and got lots of tadpoles and tadpoles eggs, and many small snails.
When we went home, we had a hard time, because the tadpole tape was leaking. We ran home desperately, and finally saved the tadpole's life.
Spring, the truth makes people feel endless, as if to leave the spring forever, I can not be so selfish, because other seasons are very fond of people.