春天的英语作文

有关春天的英语作文合集十篇

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春天的英语作文 篇1

Suddenly, winter winter, the weather began to gradually pick up, the climate became wetter, giving a moist warm feeling. Spring has come back at last, and its arrival gives nature a new sight. Everywhere is full of vitality, full of vitality.

In the spring, it is the season of flying kites. I'm going to fly a kite with a couple of guys today. We were excited and shouting and shouting, running and jumping, happy like a happy little bird, and the playground suddenly became lively. When you see people running and putting lines on the other side, the colorful kites slowly rise, rise and rise, and show different forms in the blue sky. Some like the large aircraft, flying in the sky; some like goldfish, free to travel in the blue sea; some like butterflies, dancing in the pear; some like the eagle, in the blue sky fluttering strong wings and fly to the distant ahead & … … ah, the blue sky a riot of colours, like a kaleidoscope, like a beautiful paradise.

After the burst of spring rain, a clump of green grass stretches. A small blue flower, small white flowers and small red … … like a shy little girl. The willow wobble the newly grown twigs. The peach trees open the pink smiling face to greet the beautiful spring. Spring after a winter sleeping trees are covered with green gauze, green shoots and out of the branches, with the new desire and vision for the future, in the breeze!

Ah! The spring, like a picture, paper, the pen, painted with a vigorous color, the green belt in the wilderness, mountains; the brilliant colors, with flowers, the blue; covered on the sea, the waters of the lake with the light green.

I love spring, like a traveler, wandering the Quartet, sowing the seeds of spring spring, the spread of news, wake a hibernating animal, over the river ice and the morning, warm feeling, the earth melted snow.

春天的英语作文 篇2

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3

Spring is the first season in the year. In our country, it lasts from March to May. In spring, the weather is comfortable, but it changes a lot. It rains sometimes. Many things come into life in spring. The trees turn green. People like to go outdoors to have fun. Besides, farmers are busy in spring, because it’s time for them to plant crops. All people are preparing for the whole year.

春天是一年中的第一个季节。在我国，春天从三月持续到五月。春天，天气很舒适，但是变化无常。有时候会下雨。春天是万物复苏的季节，树木也变绿了，人们喜欢外出游玩。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。所有人都在为全年做准备。

春天的'英语作文 篇4

In spring, the little yellow oriole sings a wonderful song, the earth is full of life, and the willows come to life.

In the winter, the leaves of the willows fell off, leaving only bare trunks. I thought it was dead. But by early spring, I found that the wicker had turned green and softened. A few days later, the green was growing, and the little yellowish buds came out, like small, pointed pencils. In a few days, the bud turns to light green, and stretches into tender leaves.

Only a few days later, the spring breeze was blowing through countless bright green wicker. The spring breeze with green pigment, dyed green willow leaves, fluttering. In April and may, willow flocculus wafted from the willows, flying in the air, fluffy, white and white. I ran like a bubble, and it was fun. When the willow is flying, the willow leaves already grow very big, the spring breeze comb the wicker very neat, like fair lady's hair, in the air elegant. Willow branches can be used as willow flutes, and my father said that they used to whistle the willow whistle as a child, and I would love to try it. When the willow leaves become dark green, spring is over and there is a hot summer.

I like willow trees very much. I like willow trees in spring.

春天的英语作文 篇5

It is very beautiful in spring in my hometown.When spring comes,it is gettint warmer and warmer.The flowers and grass come out and the leaves on the tree turn green.The butterflies and bees are busy in spring.You can see lots of people flying kites on a sunny and windy day.Of course farmers are busy planting their crops.

春天的英语作文 篇6

As spring comes, everything on earth comes to life. After an overnight s raining, the trees and flowers seem to wear their new clothes. Birds are chanting in trees. Butterflies keep dancing in flowers. All these elements form an elegant spring life.

As spring comes, everything is in a rush. Swallows are busy with building their nests; frogs are busy with breeding their offspring; little grass is busy with growing up; seeds are busy with sprouting. And the farmers are busy with their farm work. Look, how hard they are working in their field! So there s no doubt that they will reap a good harvest through their hard work.

春天的英语作文 篇7

While walking in the school , I am attracted by a yellow , it's blooming

winter jasmine ! Yes ,Spring is coming , in every corner of the earth is full of Spring !

Spring scenery is so beautiful . Looking at the blossom and the green leaves on the trees I still remembered the flowers falling down last year , the yellow leaves dancing in the air last autumn ,but now ,I just see them flashing in the sunlight ! I like to smell the fragrance of flowers , to see the new green trees and hear the singing of small birds . Besides, the climate of spring is pleasant . During the spring , we can take on lighter clothes without worrying whether we will catch a cold !

I love this beautiful season , no matter in the school or outside can we feel the spring everywhere . I love this meaningful season , because it's full of vitality ,full of hope !

春天的英语作文 篇8

Spring is the first season of a year.There are there months in spring :March ,April and May ,The weather is becoming warmer and warmer in spring.Sometimes It rains a lot.Everything has started to change in spring.Look,the trees are turning green.The birds are singing happily in the trees.The flowers are showing their smiles to us.Spring is also my favourite season.Because I can wear my beautiful shirts .I can plant trees and go camping.I can enjoy myself in the beautiful spring.Of course ,I like the Spring Festival ,too.In a word,Spring is a very beautiful season.I like spring very much. 春天是一年中的第一个季节, 一共有三个月：三月,四月和 五月.春天,天气变得越来越暖 和了.有时候,也会下很多雨.春 天,所有的事物都开始变化了. 看,树变绿了,鸟儿在树上快乐 地歌唱,花对我们张开了笑脸. 春天也是我最喜欢的季节,因 为我可以穿上漂亮的.衬衫,我 可以植树,去野营,我可以在春 天里过得很开心.当然了,我也 是喜欢春节.总之,春天是个十 分美丽的季节,我十分喜欢春天. 祝开心!

春天的英语作文 篇9

spring is a wonderful season。it's getting warmer and warmer。people take off their heavy coat。the flowers begin to open 。they are very beautiful and lovey。the trees begin to turn green。

the birds begin to sing here and there。it's often windy。so many people with their child to go to th park 。they like to fly kites。look th grasses are grow up。the butterflies and the bees are flying。they are very happy too。

i like spring very much。because it is very interesting and fun。what a beautiful spring!

春天的英语作文 篇10

This past winter, the spring with lightsome pace came to earth, meet like everywhere, change into spring. Today, I about several friend to appreciate the home field of spring.

We walked on the ridge, spring breeze blowing straight up, very comfortable. Don't like winter, because spring the bitter, only with a chill. You see, at the foot of the sleeping a winter grass, now woke up, and stubbornly stick your head out of the ground. Although only a little pale green, is full of vitality. Some unknown flowers, the flower, that a bunch of the spill on the ridge. Green is about to drip of CanDouMiao neatly stand beside the ridge.

I lifted up his eyes, the eyes is a vast stretches of the crops. Golden rape flowers open is booming, hard-working bee, fly to the said some whispers, then fly to where a kiss kiss. And this, that a piece of bright green clover, embroidered naturally with some little purple flower, pretty great. Is dial section MaiMiaoEr, like a green carpet, thick, spread over the fields.

See this, I think of the proverb: a year in the spring. Oh, this is the hope of his peasants plowing.

I love the hometown of spring field. It is like a picture scroll, full of poetic. So I am happy to friends said: "it's a pity that I am not a painter, or I will use crayons to draw under the charming home field, let it spread out in front of our eyes forever.

冬天刚过去，春天就迈着轻盈的脚步来到了大地，到处都相约好似的，换上春装。今天，我约了几位小伙伴去欣赏家乡春天的田野。

我们漫步在田埂上，迎面吹来了阵阵春风，觉得舒服极了。因为春天不像冬天那样寒风刺骨，只略带着寒意。你瞧，脚下沉睡了一冬天的小草，此时已苏醒了，倔强地把头伸出了地面。虽然只见一点嫩绿，却充满了生机。一些不知名的小花，这一朵，那一簇的洒在田埂上。翠绿欲滴的蚕豆苗整齐的立在田埂旁。

我举目望去，眼前是一望无垠的庄稼。金黄的油菜花儿开的正旺，辛勤的小蜜蜂，一会儿飞到这说些悄悄话，一会儿又飞到哪儿吻一吻。还有这一片，那一片，绿得发亮的红花草，自然地绣上了几朵小紫花，好看极了。正在拨节的麦苗儿，像绿色的地毯，厚厚的.铺在田野上。

看到此景，我想起了一句谚语：一年之际在于春。啊，这是农民辛勤耕耘的希望。

我喜欢家乡春天的田野。它像一幅展开的画卷，充满诗情画意。于是我高兴的对伙伴们说：“可惜我不是画家，否则我将用彩笔画下这家乡迷人的田野，让它永远铺展在我们的眼前。