spring comes.i love spring best,because it's very beautiful.in spring,the weather is aways sunny and rainy,it's not cold and not hot,it's warmer and warmer.the flowers begin to open and the trees begin to turn green.the birds are singing in the sky,they are happy.the animals will go out to play.many people like to go out and enjoy the sunshine.i like wearing my sweater and jeans, i like to fly kites,plant trees and see the beautiful flowers. spring is colorful,i think it's a wonderful season. what's your favourite season?please tell me.

春天来了。我最爱春天,因为它是非常美丽的。在春天,天气总是晴朗的和多雨的',不冷,不热,很暖和了。花儿开始开放,树木开始变绿。鸟儿在天空唱歌,他们是快乐的。动物会出去玩。许多人喜欢出去享受阳光。我喜欢穿我的毛衣和牛仔裤,我喜欢放风筝,种树,欣赏美丽的花朵。春天是五彩缤纷的,我认为这是一个美妙的季节。你最喜欢的季节是什么?请告诉我。

英语春天的作文篇2

春天的阳光是五颜六色的。它照在被子上，被子就金光闪闪了，比原来也暖和多了。它照在墙上，墙上好像刷了一层银色的油漆。它照在大树上，树叶就绿得发亮。它照在花朵上，花儿笑红了脸。它照在小河里，河面就像闪闪的'锦缎。它照在我们身上，我们就快快乐乐地成长.......我非常感谢阳光，我爱阳光。

the sunshine in spring is colorful. when it shines on the quilt, it's golden and much warmer than before. it hit the wall as if it had been painted in silver. when it shines on a big tree, the leaves are bright green. it shone on the flowers, which blushed with laughter. it's shining in the river. the river is like glittering brocade. it shines on us, and we grow up happily... i thank sunshine very much, i love sunshine.

英语春天的作文篇3

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.

英语春天的作文篇4

spring is the first season of a year, there are there months in spring : morch , april and may , the weather is warm and windy. it rains a lot. the trees turn green and all the flowers are coming ont. in spring, i can wear my shirts. i often plant trees and go hiking . so i like spring very much. of course, i like the spring festival, too.

春天是一年的第一个季，春季有三个月，分别是三月、四月和五月，春季的`天气是温暖和多风。下雨不是很多。很多树木变成了绿色，花朵含苞待放。在春天，我经常去爬山和植树。因此，我非常喜欢春天，理所当然，我同样喜欢春节了。

today is a rainy day and its cold with the temperature of 5℃. there are only a few people on the street and they all wear thick down coats and boots. they walk quickly and seem to go somewhere to escape from cold.

it has been cold for a very long time and this winter is colder than ever, but i like it very much because i was born in winter. besides, in my oppion, only the coldness makes a real winter.

今天是一个雨天，而且很冷，温度只有5℃。街上人很少而且他们都穿着厚厚的羽绒服和靴子。他们都走得很快似乎要走去某个地方来逃离寒冷。

这个冬天已经冷了好长一段时间了，而且往年的冬天都要冷。但是，我非常喜欢它，因为我是在冬天出生的。此外，我个人认为，只有寒冷才能造就真正的冬天。

英语春天的作文篇5

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

小学六年级英语作文：我爱春天 i love spring

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,w‘ll 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.（约70字）

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