关于春天的英语作文：春天来了（汇编20篇）

Cold weather comes all of a sudden; I never realize that before I saw a bird knocking at the kitchen’s window for food. One night, my father told me there is a small bird standing on the wire outside my window. The wire is elongating close the wall, I turned on the light and found her.

突然间天气变冷了;在我看到一只鸟敲打着厨房的窗户找食物之前我从未意识到这一点。一天晚上，我爸爸告诉我，在我窗外的电线上站着一只小鸟。电线离墙很近，我打开灯就发现她了。

She is tiny. Her tawny feather is not glossy, maybe in this cold day is hard to get herself feed. Her head curl in one of her wing, so that she can keep warm in the cold night. She is really not so adorable. Her feather color make her seems dirty, and the floor near my window has something that makes me feel uncomfortable, her cacation! I tried to fright her away, so did my father. But she seems like this wire, this refuge. I made noise and stroked the wall, she just turned her head.

她很小。褐色的羽毛并不光滑，也许在这寒冷的日子里把自己喂饱也是件难事。她的头卷进了一边翅膀，这样她就可以在寒冷的夜晚保持温暖。她真的不是那么的可爱。她的羽毛的颜色使她看起来脏兮兮的，而且在我窗口附近的地板上她的排便让我感到很不舒服。我试图吓跑她，我爸爸也是。但她似乎很喜欢这根电线，她的避难所。我制造噪音，抓墙壁，她只是转过头去。

After that, I finally accept the fact that, I have to live with this ugly dirty little bird. As her neighbor, I start to care about her. She flies to the wild very early, as early as the sun does not show him in the horizon, the moon still hanging in the west! What’s more? She come back late at night. She must be work hard for food, but she is not growing, just as tiny as the first time, and her feather is still lusterless.

在这之后，我终于接受我要和这只丑丑的小鸟一起生活的事实。作为她的邻居，我开始关心她了。她很早就飞到野外去，早早到太阳都还没有出来，月亮仍然悬挂在西边!还有就是她晚上总是回来得很晚。为了吃她必须努力工作，但是她却没有增大，仍然和第一次一样小，她的羽毛也仍然没有光泽。

Life is hard to this little creature too. However, her hard-working makes me respect. Winter comes very soon. I really hope that my tiny neighbor can survive, and I will greet spring with her.

对于这个小家伙来说生活是艰辛的。然而，她的努力使我敬畏。冬天很快就来了。我真的希望我的小邻居可以生存下来，之后我会和她一起迎接春天的到来。。

Of the four seasons，I love Spring best。In Spring，the weather gets warmer and everything begins to grow rapily。If we go to the countryside on a sunny day in Spring，Wll find tree turning green and flowers blooming。Besides mypersonal interests，I think the most in portant reason。Why I like Spring is that Spring signifies hope and progress。It assures us a promising season of summer and also the most iportant havvest seaso-autum。I love Sprig.

There are four seasons in a year. The spring, summer, autumn and winter. I think spring is the most beautiful season. In the spring, the flowers are blossoming, the grass is green and the birds start to sing. The temperature in the spring is not too cold or too hot. We can go on an excursion during the spring. We can fly kites and enjoy the sunshine. I think spring is the best season ever!

一年有四个季节：春天、夏天、秋天和冬天。我认为春天是最美丽的季节。在春天，鲜花开放，草地变绿，小鸟也开始歌唱。春天的温度不冷不热，我们可以去春游，去放风筝，去享受阳光。我认为春天是最棒的季节!

While walking in the school , I am attracted by a yellow , its 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 its full of vitality ,full of hope !

As calendar flipping, unknowingly passed the winter, spring is quiet here.

Walked at a brisk pace, wore a beautiful white veil, a magic wand in his hand, and on his head a golden angel, wearing embroidered shoes, dancing on the earth. Hear the wind, hurriedly come over to accompany; The rain heard, rushing over to dance. Under the earth in a voice call, pregnant with green life, broke the dead silence in the winter of, green grass, the delicate petals... The messenger of spring, has brought the singing away, leaving the footprint of the voice.

Rain baby came also, with bright snow trap, competing to pounce on the bosom of the earth. Dancing in the air. In addition to the snow falling rustling sound, mixed with the little rain ticking sound. The rain is the snow melt, is snow elves. Is the appeal of such rain, there are snowflakes dancing poetry. Winter, spring like a divine bird peck broke the seal, and raised the voice of the veil. Connect the footsteps lightly in the snow.

The wind is blowing, mix with earthy smells. Look up, the front is a young forest. This tender small bud, glittering and translucent jade-like stone, CuiShengSheng, the spark of youth, the spring!

The ancients said: in spring, a day hour in the morning is worth two in the evening. Spring morning air is fresh, precious time. People up early, had to go to the playground exercise, study along the tree-lined trail. In spring, people on a field trip, on the outskirts of the sketch. Connect the footprints left in the morning again!

Sunrise, spring, like a thriving vigor!

Spring, like the rising sun, full of hope!

随着日历的翻动，冬天不知不觉的过去了，春天悄声无息的来了。

迈着轻快的步伐，穿着美丽的白纱裙，手里握着一根魔杖，头上顶着金色的天使圈，穿着绣花鞋，在大地上跳起了舞。风听到了，急忙过来伴奏;雨听到了，赶着过来跳舞。大地在春姑娘的召唤下，孕育着绿色的生命，打破了冬天死一般的沉静，嫩绿的小草，娇嫩的花瓣……这些春的使者，给大地带来了欢歌笑语，留下了春姑娘的足迹。

雨宝宝也来了，划着明亮的雪道儿，争着扑向大地的怀抱。在空中舞个不停。除了簌簌的落雪声，还夹杂着滴答的小雨声。这雨是融化的雪水，是雪的精灵。是这样有雨之情趣、有雪花飘舞的诗情画意。春雪象一只神鸟，啄破了严冬的封动，又撩开了春姑娘的面纱。春姑娘的足迹轻轻的印在雪里。

阵阵风吹来，拌着泥土的清香。抬头望去，前面是一片幼林。这嫩嫩的小芽，晶莹莹、翠生生的，闪着青春的火花，真是春意盎然!

古人说的好：一年之计在于春，一天之计在于晨。春天的早晨空气清新，时光宝贵。人们起的早，有去操场锻炼身体的，有沿着林荫小道读书的。春天里，人们野外郊游，郊外写生。春姑娘的脚印又留在了早晨!

春天，象蓬勃的朝阳，朝气蓬勃!

春天，象初升的太阳，充满希望!

Spring - It is quite late now, though it was not late to me before at this clock. I should not stay so late I know. When one is getting old,he knows more about life. I think I do. I never felt time passing from me so fast like now. I always belived that the days would be splendid in the future . But I have came to know - it is not certain. I have came to understand what life is. Life is to be limited. I can say I dont fear death for I know it is part of nature. Once I talked with my friend, I said I could accept death, death of everybody, including myself. I know everyone who is existing in this world now will disappear one day. It is our destiny. How should we face it? Cry or smile? Looking at the blossom on the trees outside the window,I still remember the flowers falling down last year. Did they cry? I didnt ask them so I didnt have answer to this question. I saw the yellow leaves dancing in the air last autumn, I didnt ask if they were sad either. I just saw them flashing in the sunlight, like the good dancers with good rhythm...

Spring, I never had strong feeling to spring before last year. Some people said spring should be a happy season. But I never sensed that. I always liked the autumn because I thought autumn was a romantic season. I liked summer when I was very young for I loved my skirt with lace.Now, I still like autumn and summer,while I like spring and winter. Before I disliked the various colors of the flowers,and I thought they are flighty and superficial. I thought only only the blue ocean is deep, the golden autumn is elegant. However, now I have a different idea that I find spring wonderful. I like the blossom in the field and in the moutain. From them I am spirited with life.

Spring has come, in every corner of the earth were full of spring.

Campus, full of the glad Lu like. Willow willow out of the thin, top decorated clean the yellowish leaves; grass aroma with a drilling mud out in bunches, A host, nice green flowers are also stretched, played a yawn, unearthed a small head; children all took off their heavy winter clothes, put on another bright light both spring; the birds flew out from the house, singing sweet songs, tell us: Spring is coming !

Spring is really here, in the pond, the fields, in the sky, glow with vitality everywhere. Natures beauty has become rich together. A clear day, warm in the sun on the body, soft spring breeze brush his face, both warm and comfortable: the rainy day, bursts of spring thunder exploding from time to time, both thrilling and exciting.

Spring scenery is so beautiful, spring, the mood even more beautiful. Rickets an entire winter backs straight, and cheerful smile full of hope. Parks and lively up, photography of young people, old people fishing, catching insects, children, one by one intoxicated in the arms of nature, linger.

Spring, people are more busy. As the saying goes: at the spring. You see, in the citys streets, was busy shuttling back and forth to figure, rural land, the farmers are sown the seeds of hope. The walls of the classroom close to the new semester curriculum, books and new books, there are a lot of knowledge of many waiting for us to pick fruit.

I love spring, I like to smell the fragrance of flowers, to see the new green trees and hear the singing of small Ukrainian. I love spring because it is full of vigor, full of new hope!

pring is coming! Spring is coming! That beautiful, flowers are blooming in the spring has finally arrived!

To meet this girl, but the spring was drizzle patches, comfortable spring breeze that leaves 10 million out of a bloom of willows. Too delicate grass, fresh leaves, bright colored flowers, like a country fair like all wanted to come to form a dazzling spring of tears. Swallow is no exception, out of breath flew from the north, for the glory of spring to add a lot of vitality.

Pairs of swallows through the mountains, across the lake, to the south, already exhausted, but felt so beautiful in the spring, as if eating a lot of chocolate this thing, get active, have the spirit. In the spring of play, flying the green fields, circling in the water and some play tired of the swallows were standing a few poles that mark utility poles. Ah! How like a lovely note, read music at that memorials became still hear the music.

The campus is rich and colorful spring. Beautiful winter jasmine are welcome too! Avenue, both sides of the trees, the trail on both sides of flower Fan Ye Mao. Spent everywhere on campus, a distance looking like a campus covered with thick snow, the last to see people feel the sky is beautiful snowflakes drifting. Lawn Lvyin Yin, the central set up with a century-old trees, next to the beautiful flowers there are a few bundles decorated the lawn more attractive, more beautiful. Really like a beautiful picture.

Spring innocent beautiful!

Connect dressed in colorful flower dress walked at a brisk steps is coming to us, the wind to see her become soft, the sun to see her become bright.

See, in the field, a vibrant, the grass out of the little head head from soil, rubbed his sleepy eyes and a pale green the earth everywhere permeated with life; Peach, apricot, pear tree is like a game save enough time for people to show their most beautiful headdress, brilliant red, powder doodle, beautiful; A gust of wind blowing, catcher like green the ocean waves, large tracts of rape golden yellow open to perfection, numerous bees flying among the flowers, let a person cant help thinking of a childrens song - "rape open golden yellow, attracted bees hum to sing, sing, songs of the warm spring."

Children to take off the thick cotton-padded jacket packing, everyone wear colorful, dotted with this beautiful spring! Mischievously they watched every willow tree, found a hope to break the wicker, myself into hats, twist LiuDi, satisfiedly smile make and in the trees, a variety of unknown birds twittering in the branches of singing, the blue sky, white clouds... I cant help but think of zhu zi-qing said again "spring like a child, every day is new."

People say that "the spring rain your such as oil", I still dont understand it is rain, how can is more precious than oil? Consecutive months of drought makes us flying sand blast, the hospital was full of cold patient, the harvest of the farmer uncle is faced with threats, was finally a spring rain eased, the rain thin, soft, close your eyes to a deep breath, ah! Good fresh air! I read from the people happy smiling face after the rain "the spring rain your such as oil"!

Maybe some people like summer, some people like the autumn harvest, some people like the winter snow, but Im more love beautiful spring!

春姑娘穿着色彩缤纷的花裙子迈着轻快的舞步向我们走来了，风儿看到她变温柔了，阳光看到她变明媚了。

看，田野里，一片生机勃勃，小草从土里探出了小脑袋，揉了揉惺忪的眼睛，大地到处洋溢着生命的嫩绿;桃树，杏树，梨树像比赛似的都攒足了劲为人们展现出了自己最美的头饰，红艳艳，粉嘟嘟，美不胜收;一阵风吹过，麦田像绿色的海洋波涛汹涌，大片大片的油菜花金黄黄的开到了极致，数不胜数的蜜蜂在花丛中飞舞，让人不禁想起了一首儿歌——“油菜花开金黄黄，引来了蜜蜂嗡嗡唱，唱什么，春天的歌儿暖洋洋。”

小朋友都脱去了厚重的棉衣轻装上阵了，每个人都穿的花花绿绿，点缀着这美丽的春天!他们淘气地瞅着每一棵柳树，希望发现一枝自己能够扯断的柳条，编成帽子，拧成柳笛，得意地在树丛中笑着闹着，各种不知名的小鸟在枝头叽叽喳喳的鸣叫着，蓝蓝的天，洁白的云……使我又不禁想起朱自清说的话“春天像个孩子，每一天都是新的。”

人们都说“春雨贵如油”，我始终不明白明明是雨，怎么会比油还贵呢?连续几个月的干旱使得我们这里扬沙阵阵，医院里到处都是感冒病人，农民伯伯的庄稼也面临着威胁，终于被一场春雨缓解了，雨丝细细的，柔柔的，闭上眼睛来一个深呼吸，啊!好清新的空气!从人们雨后欢欣的笑脸上我读懂了“春雨贵如油”!

或许有人喜欢夏天的炽烈，有人喜欢秋天的收获，有人喜欢冬天的皑皑白雪，但我更爱美丽的春天!

导语：春天的草那么绿，春天的花那么红，春天的天那么蓝! 下面是yjbys作文网小编为您收集整理的作文，希望对您有所帮助。

春天英语作文_第1篇：

When the stream to play the piano, when the primrose, sing the spring, when the warm spring breeze, I will know that business is full of spring had come.

Connect force to pull out the grass is sleeping underground, wake the flowers hidden in the underground. The jujube tree in the yard is like just connect to wake up from a dream, it woke up, the body bare, still hang a few dead leaves! Can a few days later, body and filled with green, tender leaves. It wag of branches, please the bird to be a guest, a shake the branches, with voice "hello."

Willow trees by the river began to take new branches, long out of the green leaves, like handfuls of a sword, and like a few equals. It reminds me of a colourful depiction of the poetry of willow: jasper makeup into a tree height, ten thousand lop green silk sash. Know who thin leaf cut out, breeze like scissors. Colorful flowers make a colorful painting, bright red, white jiao, the beauty of yellow, pink tender, around the spring in the air. The geese flew back from the south, while arranged in the "people" glyph, for a while in the "big family" shape, for a while in the "one" glyph.

I like the white winter, I like fruitful autumn, I like hot summer, but I prefer the colorful spring!

当小溪弹琴的时候，当迎春花歌颂春天的时候，当温暖的春风吹拂过的时候，我就知道生意盎然的春天已经来临了。

春姑娘用力把正在地下睡觉的小草给拽了出来，把藏在地下的鲜花唤醒了。院子里的枣树也好像刚被春姑娘从梦中叫醒，它醒来的时候，身上光秃秃的，还挂着几片枯叶呢!可没过几天，身上便长满了碧绿的、嫩嫩的叶子。它一会儿摆摆树枝，请小鸟来做客，一会儿摇摇枝条，跟春姑娘打招呼。

河边的柳树开始抽出新的枝条，长出了嫩绿的叶子，尖得像一把把利剑，又像几个难兄难弟一样。这让我想起一首描写柳树的诗词：碧玉妆成一树高，万条垂下绿丝绦。不知细叶谁裁出，二月春风似剪刀。五颜六色的鲜花组成了一幅绚丽多彩的画，红的艳，白的娇，黄的美，粉的嫩，到处发着春天的气息。这时大雁从南方飞回来了，一会儿排成了“人”字形，一会儿排成了“大”家形，一会儿排成了“一”字形。

我喜欢雪白的冬天，我喜欢果实累累的秋天，我喜欢炎热的夏天，但我更喜欢色彩缤纷的春天!

春天英语作文_第2篇：

In a year the four seasons, I like the beautiful spring, sister because when spring comes, the nature is beautiful.

Green LiuShao, when the spring breeze blows the green grass blowing, blowing is wrinkly to knit the river water, blowing drum the buds of plants. In the winter, the willow like a dying old man, dying, waiting for the final death, but at this time, saves the life of the willow spring elder sister come back, he lifted his head to willow, like a gentleman, the protection of the lake is good, not to let the human throw garbage in the lake. Spring elder sister the day really, lively, naughty to catch the birds, the birds are chirping in the same tree in concert. Suddenly, a bird flew away, I followed it, but this only birds are being naughty mouth pecked the basketball goal in our school on the net, like death, together with the basketball net fight until the last possible moment.

In the spring, spring sister put myself on a beautiful make-up, help the grass and flowers a makeup, make flowers more bright, more sweet, spray a little perfume.

Connect through the whole nature, through our red scarf, let it blowing in the wind, blowing the trees and flowers, let them become more beautiful, green trees and red flowers.

I love this charming and beautiful lovely spring.

在一年四季中，我最喜欢美丽的春天，因为当春姐姐来临的时候，整个大自然都美丽起来了。

春风吹绿了柳梢，吹青了小草，吹皱了河水，吹鼓了植物的花苞。在冬天，柳树像生命垂危的老人，奄奄一息，等待着最后的死亡，但在这时，春姐姐把柳树的生命救了回来，让柳树把头抬起来，像一位绅士似的，把湖面保护好，不让人类把垃圾扔在湖里。春姐姐把那天真、活泼、调皮捣蛋的小鸟给抓来了，小鸟们在同一棵大树上正叽叽喳喳的开着演唱会。突然，一只小鸟飞走了，我跟着它，谁知这只调皮捣蛋的小鸟正在用嘴啄着我们学校里的篮球架上的网，好像视死如归似的，跟篮球网一起奋战到最后一刻。

春天的时候，春姐姐把自已化了一个美丽的妆，帮小草、花朵也化了一个妆，让鲜花变得更鲜艳、更香、还喷了点香水。

春姑娘吹遍了整个大自然，吹遍了我们的红领巾，让它随风飘荡，吹拂着花草树木，让它们变得更加美丽，变成了绿树红花。

我非常喜欢这迷人又美丽可爱的春天。

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 ladys 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.

Springs are not always the same. In some years, April bursts upon Virginia hills in one prodigious leap ? and all the stage is filled at once, whole choruses of tulips, arabesques of forsythia, cadenzas of floweringplum. The trees grow leaves overnight.

In other years, spring tiptoes in. It pauses, overcome by shyness, like my grandchild at the door, peeping in, ducking out of sight, giggling in the hallway. “I know you’re out there,” I cry. “Come in!” And April slips into our arms.

The dogwood bud, pale green, is inlaid with russet markings. Within the perfect cup a score of clustered seeds are nestled. One examines the bud in awe: Where were those seeds a month ago? The apples display their milliner’s scraps of ivory silk, rose-tinged. All the sleeping things wake up ? primrose, baby iris, blue phlox. The earth warms ? you can smell it, feel it, crumble April in your hands.

Look to the rue anemone, if you will, or the pea patch, or to the stubborn weed that thrusts its shoulders through a city street. This is how it was, is now, and ever shall be, the world without end. In the serene certainty of spring recurring, who can fear the distant fall?

"Where is the spring ah, where is the spring, the spring in the green forest, there are flowers, there is grass, there is little Orioles are singing." So we went to the grass to look for spring. The beautiful flowers in the grass with a bud, was very shy, he sent the intoxicating fragrance, refreshing.

Butterflies dancing beside them are colorful, as if deliberately decorated with beautiful flowers, so that the flowers full of vitality and set, like green leaves against red flowers, red flowers with butterflies. What a beautiful picture! It was easy for us to arrive early in the hidden spring.

Spring are not always the same.In some years,April bursts upon Virginia hills in one prodigious leap-and all the stage is filled at once,whole choruses of tulips,arabesques of forsythia,cadenzas of flowering plum.The trees grow leaves overnight.

春天并不总是相同的。在一些年，四月爆发在弗吉尼亚的小山丘一个健步跨越所有的阶段，顿时，满山遍野的郁金香，连翘，榆叶梅华彩。一夜之间叶成林。

In other years,spring tiptoes in.It pauses,overcome by shyness,like my grandchild at the door,peeping in,ducking out of sight,giggling in the hallway."I know you are out there,"I cry."Come in”And April slips into our arms.

在其他年份，春天踮着脚。它停了下来，克服羞怯，喜欢在家门口，我的孙子在偷窥，避开视线，在走廊里咯咯地笑。“我知道你在那里，我哭了。“进来”和四月潜入我们的武器。

The dogwood bud, pale green,is inlaid with russet markings.Within the perfect cup a score of clustered seeds are nestled.One examines the bud in awe:Where were those seeds a month ago?The apples display their milliners scraps of ivory silk,rose-tinged.All the sleeping things wake it,feel it, crumble April in your hands.

山茱萸的花蕾，淡绿色，镶着赤褐色的斑纹。在完美的杯偎依着一丛种子。不禁要惊羡地问一句：一个月前，这些种子还在哪儿呢?苹果显示器的女帽乳白色丝缎，rose-tinged.all沉睡的东西唤醒它，感受它，在手中赏玩四月。

Look to the rue anemone,if you will,or the pea patch,or to the stubborn weed that thrusts its shoulders through a city street.This is how it was,is now,and ever shall be, the world without end.In the serene certainty of spring recurring,who fear the distant fall?

看看白头翁花，如果你愿意，或豌豆畦，或是那倔强地在城市的街道上。这是怎么回事，现在是，并且永远都是，没有结束的世界。春去春又来，谁害怕遥远的秋天呢?

In the spring,we can flying kite.spring a very beautiful.I Believe everyone love spring.

In the spring ,i heve a picnic in the park .we look some ducks in the pond,they are lovely,sky not have a clouds. so todayout of the question rain soon.

I heard the weather forecast ‘’it will be sunny in shandong.we are in the park the sun is shining and the wind is blowing ,linda and i are playing hinde and seek.the birds are singing.the rabbits are jimping.the weather is very good.a man is wearing a big hat.some clildren are jumping in the water. we are having a lovely time！Bye-bye.

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Sring is very beautiful. I believe everyone loves spring. In spring, we can fly kites. In spring, we can have a picnic in the park. There, we can see some lovely ducks playing in the pond.The sun is shining brightly, the wind is blowing gently and the birds are singing happily. Linda and I are playing hide and seek. The weather is very good. We are having a great time.

Drive away the cold spring, hurry came to earth. Suddenly, the earth has changed a pair of beautiful new look.

"Ding dong, ding dong" sound like the coo of the incoming side side. The hearing, it is a stream. Streams are influenced, no longer heartless. It off the cold coat, remove the thick scarf, put on new clothes. Ice and snow melt, at the end of the stream, spurts of water inflow, summed up the walls curve, brilliant.

"Twitter, twitter" sweet voice as a oasis, moist heart. Although no noise, no flute tactfully, but it comes from the nature, is so simple. By the way, this is the joy of a few birds sing to welcome spring. Their whole body pale yellow, feather is not covered, looks like newborn. The bird is small to winter jasmine, enough to see that they love for spring. Look at their new home: the frame on the thick branches, is surrounded by newborn leaves, fresh and tender, and slightly some bud ornament. This constitutes a warm, happy home.

On the lawn, the grass has been awakened, timidly drilled a small head, curiously looked at the new world, new friends, new everything. Finally, it grew up, start with the surrounding the flowers dance. The flowers to outshine each other, have extended their beautiful posture, with the grass happily say "hello". Spring is their stage, they fully show for everyone, for the earth. Spring breeze blowing, flowers have become a child, is both cute and naughty, they are dancing together, culture piece together a picture.

Spring is coming, all things recovery, those beautiful scenery. Happy life is also so, often in!

春天驱走了寒冷，脚步匆匆来到人间。顿时，大地变了一副美丽的新模样。

“叮咚、叮咚”，清脆的声音传入耳畔。循声走去，那是一条小溪。小溪也被感化了，不再无情。它脱掉了冰冷的外衣，卸下了厚重的围巾，换上了新衣裳。冰雪融化，在小溪的尽头，一股股溪水流入，汇成一道道曲线，绚烂无比。

“叽喳、叽喳”悦耳的声音像一股甘泉，滋润心田。虽无琴声悠扬，无笛声婉转，但它来自大自然，如此纯朴。对了，这是几只小鸟在放声歌唱迎接春天的喜悦。它们全身淡黄色，羽毛还未长满，看起来刚出生不久。鸟儿很小就来迎春，足以看出它们对春的喜爱。看看它们的新家：架在粗壮的树枝上，周围是刚出生不久的绿叶，鲜嫩鲜嫩的，还略有一些嫩芽点缀。这就构成了一个温馨、幸福的家。

在草坪上，小草已经苏醒，怯生生地钻出个小脑袋，好奇地看着新的世界，新的朋友，新的一切。终于，它长大了，开始与周围的花儿舞蹈。那些花儿争奇斗艳，纷纷舒展着自己美丽的身姿，与小草愉快地打招呼。春天是它们的舞台，它们尽情地为大家表演节目，为大地添了光彩。春风吹过，花花草草都成了小孩子，既可爱又调皮，它们一起舞动着，拼凑出如诗如画的画卷。

春天来了，万物复苏，一派美景。愿生活也如此，美好常在!

Spring is a hopeful and alive season.When you walk through a street in therain,tasting the latex of the clear sky,dont you think it a joys of life? Spring is coming,my dear friends.Listen to the sound of the world and look at the new world.The wind blows our faces gently.However,is different from the winter wind. Do you look forward a sunny day ? Then you can sit on a chair in the garden with flowers are beautiful in the morning in March and ,wait for the sunrise quietly.Is there anybody having a free spirit and tasting a cup of tea,in the new germination of grass.

Spring has been here already,my dear friends.When your heart is full of darkness and despair,dont forget your childish dream,and believe,sping is coming soon.

There are four seasons in a year. The spring， summer， autumn and winter. I think spring is the most beautiful season. In the spring， the flowers are blossoming， the grass is green and the birds start to sing. The temperature in the spring is not too cold or too hot. We can go on an excursion during the spring. We can fly kites and enjoy the sunshine. I think spring is the best season ever!

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一年有四个季节：春天、夏天、秋天和冬天。我认为春天是最美丽的季节。在春天，鲜花开放，草地变绿，小鸟也开始歌唱。春天的温度不冷不热，我们可以去春游，去放风筝，去享受阳光。我认为春天是最棒的季节!

寒冷的冬天过去了，春姑娘迈着轻盈的脚步来到了人间。

The cold winter passed, and the spring girl came to the world with his light steps.

大地苏醒的消息，早让春风传遍了田野。小溪开始“哗啦哗啦”地唱歌，好像是为了春姑娘的来临而欢唱。鸟语花香弥漫在大自然中，春姑娘为大地绣起了朵朵鲜花，那美丽无比的花儿，在风中散发出无限的诱惑。

The news of the awakening of the earth has spread the spring wind all over the fields. The stream begins to "squelch" to sing, as if to come and sing the spring girl. Diffuse in nature birdstwitter and fragrance of flowers, the flowers of spring girl is the most beautiful embroidered flowers that, exudes infinite temptation in the wind.

河岸上的小树开始露出淡淡的青色，柔软的树枝在微风中摇摆。在那斜斜的河岸，广阔的田野就像披着一层透明的碧纱，好像残冬的荒凉正在孕育着春天的生机。

The young trees on the banks began to show a faint bluish color, and the soft branches swayed in the breeze. In the slanting of the river and the broad fields like in a layer of transparent green yarn, like the wild is pregnant with spring.

在泥土中也有点点绿色探头探脑地冒出地面，这是小草，是幼小的生命!它们给这个春季增添了热闹及美妙。

There is also little green in the earth was out of the ground, this is the grass, is a young life! They give this spring to add lively and beautiful.

空气是那么清新，天空是那么明朗。春姑娘愉快地亲吻着万物，那么温柔，那么亲热，就像是一位慈爱的母亲爱抚着她的儿女们，多么地亲切啊!

The air is so fresh and the sky is so clear. The spring girl kissed each other with pleasure, so tender and affectionate as a loving mother caressing her children!

我爱这美丽的春天，因为它是如此美丽，如此生机勃勃!

I love the beautiful spring because it is so beautiful and so full of vitality!

In a year the four seasons, I like the beautiful spring, sister because when spring comes, the nature is beautiful.

Green LiuShao, when the spring breeze blows the green grass blowing, blowing is wrinkly to knit the river water, blowing drum the buds of plants. In the winter, the willow like a dying old man, dying, waiting for the final death, but at this time, saves the life of the willow spring elder sister come back, he lifted his head to willow, like a gentleman, the protection of the lake is good, not to let the human throw garbage in the lake. Spring elder sister the day really, lively, naughty to catch the birds, the birds are chirping in the same tree in concert. Suddenly, a bird flew away, I followed it, but this only birds are being naughty mouth pecked the basketball goal in our school on the net, like death, together with the basketball net fight until the last possible moment.

In the spring, spring sister put myself on a beautiful make-up, help the grass and flowers a makeup, make flowers more bright, more sweet, spray a little perfume.

Connect through the whole nature, through our red scarf, let it blowing in the wind, blowing the trees and flowers, let them become more beautiful, green trees and red flowers.

I love this charming and beautiful lovely spring.

在一年四季中，我最喜欢美丽的春天，因为当春姐姐来临的时候，整个大自然都美丽起来了。

春风吹绿了柳梢，吹青了小草，吹皱了河水，吹鼓了植物的花苞。在冬天，柳树像生命垂危的老人，奄奄一息，等待着最后的死亡，但在这时，春姐姐把柳树的生命救了回来，让柳树把头抬起来，像一位绅士似的，把湖面保护好，不让人类把垃圾扔在湖里。春姐姐把那天真、活泼、调皮捣蛋的小鸟给抓来了，小鸟们在同一棵大树上正叽叽喳喳的开着演唱会。突然，一只小鸟飞走了，我跟着它，谁知这只调皮捣蛋的小鸟正在用嘴啄着我们学校里的篮球架上的网，好像视死如归似的，跟篮球网一起奋战到最后一刻。

春天的时候，春姐姐把自已化了一个美丽的妆，帮小草、花朵也化了一个妆，让鲜花变得更鲜艳、更香、还喷了点香水。

春姑娘吹遍了整个大自然，吹遍了我们的红领巾，让它随风飘荡，吹拂着花草树木，让它们变得更加美丽，变成了绿树红花。

我非常喜欢这迷人又美丽可爱的春天。

Spring comes.lt sgetting warmer and warmer.Everything is dry, trees, fields and even the air. Just then, it rains. lt s as soft as silk. It washes the dirty of the earth and waters the plants and the fields. lt also waters people s hears. Farmers stand in the spring rain and smile.Spring rain is as dear as oil. They seem to see the harvest time in autumn. Spring rain brings water to the air. It also brings hope to people.

春天到了，天气越来越暖和，万物都很干燥，树呀、田呀，甚至空气都是如此。就在这时，下雨了。它如丝般柔软，它洗掉了地上的尘土，浇灌了植物和农田，它也浇灌了人们的心。农民们站在春雨中微笑，春雨贵如油，他们仿佛看到了秋天的丰收时节。春雨为空气带来了水分，为人们带来了希望。

Bitterly cold winter may once come, but now it has gone.

As my bike has been stolen, I have to run from one teaching building to another every day.

The bell declares the end of the last lesson and the beginning of a new journey. Tired as I am, at the sight of the bench, I go straight to it. As soon as I get seated, a world of fresh green immediately catches my eyes. Grass sprouts burst through the soil right in the place of the withered grass and turn the dull grey into fresh green. As I look up, I find those tall trees have also put on new clothes. Green, here and there, everywhere!Spring has come, I realize suddenly.

A breeze stirs, sending over breaths of fragrance. I trace it,surprised to find several lovely small white flowers dotted on a tree. And there are even some singing birds! I am so delighted with all these tiny lives that my fatigue vanishes all of a sudden.

The sky shows its purest blue. The sun generously gives out its heat and light, shining evenly on the grass, on the trees,on the roofs of houses, on the people passing by, also on me,quietly and tenderly. There come a couple of young people,strolling leisurely. A group of students are sitting in a circle on the grass and discussing something heatedly. Some are reading English but in low voices afraid of breaking the peace of the campus. Others are lying on the lawn, having a nap, or just enjoying the sunshine as I am.

I feel I am free, free of thinking anything. In such a pleasing environment, doing anything is a great pleasure. I am fully indulged in this tranquility. If only time could stop!

I turn on the radio to enjoy some light music. Much to my disappointment, however, almost all the programs are about the war in Iraq. It is hard to believe that under the same blue sky,some people are suffering from bleeding and death of war while others are enjoying a happy life.

The sun is hidden by the clouds. After a few seconds, it shines brightly again.

Peaceful life seems to have gone, but it will come back one day, I am sure.

寒冷的冬天可能一旦来了,但是现在已经过去了。

我的自行车被偷了,我不得不每天从一个教学楼跑到另一个。

铃说上节课结束的时候,开始一个新的旅程。由于我工作的疲惫,一看到长椅上,我直走。当我坐着,鲜绿的世界立刻吸引了我的眼睛。草苗冲破土壤在枯萎的草的地方,把枯燥的灰色变成新鲜的绿色。当我抬头时,我发现那些高大的树木也穿上了新衣服。绿色,在这里和那里,无处不在!春天来了,我突然意识到。

微风激起,呼吸的香味。我跟踪它,惊讶地发现几个可爱的小白色的花朵点缀在树上。甚至有一些鸟儿在歌唱!我很高兴我所有这些微小的生命,疲劳突然消失。

天空显示最纯粹的蓝色。慷慨地给出了它的光和热,太阳发光均匀地在草地上,在树上,屋顶,路过的人,也对我,安静而温柔。有几个年轻人,悠闲地散步。一群学生坐在草地上围成一圈,讨论激烈。有些人读英语但低声害怕打破了校园的宁静。人躺在草坪上,在小憩,或者只是和我晒太阳。

我觉得我是自由的,自由的思考任何事情。在这样一个令人愉快的环境中,做任何事情都是一个很大的乐趣。我完全沉溺于这种宁静。如果时间能停!

我打开收音机享受一些轻音乐。令我失望的是,然而,几乎所有的项目是关于伊拉克战争。很难相信,在同一片蓝天之下,一些人正遭受战争流血和死亡,而另一些则享受着幸福的生活。

太阳藏在乌云。几秒钟后,它又明晃晃地照耀着大地。

平静的生活似乎已经消失了,但是它有一天会回来,我敢肯定。