田野的英文

有关春天的英语作⽂5篇

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友。

春天的英语作⽂篇1

Cloudsistheskywalkscenery,sprayiswalkingriverscenery,thewindistheair,isfragrant

flowersthesceneryofthescenerywalkwalk...Asfarastheeyecane,walking,scenery

everywhere.

Fromourschoolgate,tomeetthespringbreezewalkingeastyou'lletheearthlikeablanket

coveredwithalayerofgreen,thewindingpathintothedistance,theroadsidesandcolorfulflowers

tisnoonedon'tknowinourvillage"ancientyangheriverhavemany

tallandstraightpoplar,anksoftheriverestaticlikewater

Amirror,sastonebridgesouthoftherivervencaves

neryissobeautiful!

Wouldyouliketoe?Thenyouwillquicklynorthernhanvillage!Iwelcomeyou,Ilovemy

hometownspringfield!

云朵是天空⾏⾛的风景，浪花是河流⾏⾛的风景，风⼉是空⽓，馨⾹是鲜花⾏⾛的.风景⾏⾛的风

景……⾏⾛四⽅，⽬之所及，到处都是风景。

从我们学校门⼝，迎着春风向东⾛去你会看到⼤地像铺上了⼀层绿⾊的⽑毯，弯弯曲曲的⼩路伸向

远⽅，⼩路旁还有五颜六⾊的⼩花和各种各样的动物。在前⾯就是在我们村⼦⾥⽆⼈不晓得“古洋河”河

岸上有许许多多挺拔的⽩杨树，像⼠兵站岗似的整齐。在河岸上看⽔静的像

⼀⾯镜⼦，绿得像⼀块⽆瑕的翡翠。河的南⾯有⼀座⽯桥有七个⽯洞桥下还有⼈划船⽽过。这美景

真是太美了!

你想看看吗?那你快来北汉村吧!我随时欢迎你，我爱家乡春天的⽥野!

春天的英语作⽂篇2

Spring,oplesaidspringshouldbea

slikedtheautumnbecauIthoughtautumnwasa

,Istilllike

autumnandsummer,whileIlikespringandwinter.

BeforeIdislikedthevariouscolorsoftheflowers,andIthoughttheyareflightyandsuperficial.I

thoughtonlyonlytheblueoceanisdeep,r,nowIhavea

emI

amspiritedwithlife.

有关春天的英语作⽂5篇

春天的英语作⽂篇3

Ofthefourasons,ng,theweathergetswarmerandeverythingbeginsto

tothecountrysideonasunnydayinSpring,w’llfindtreeturninggreenand

smypersonalinterests,IthinkthemostinimportantreasonWhyIlikeSpring

pring.

春天的英语作⽂篇4

,thegrassoutthesharphead,peachblossomopenedred

smilingface,camphortreestakeofftheolddress.

tadpolesswimminginthewater,maybe

tofindmom.

tento,springDingDingDongDongdownthemountain,

therainofspringraingirlnoithatplayinginthetrees,birdstwitteringcall,childrensinginginthe

campus.

春天是⼀副五颜六⾊的画。你看，⼩草钻出了尖尖的脑袋，桃花张开了红红的笑脸，樟树脱下了旧

旧的⾐裳。

农民伯伯脱去棉⾐去松⼟。⼩蝌蚪在⽔⾥游来游去，可能是去找妈妈吧。

春天是⼀⾸优美动听的歌。你听，泉⽔丁丁冬冬的流下⼭去，春⾬姑娘的⾬打在树上沙沙沙，⼩鸟

叽叽喳喳的叫，⼩朋友在校园⾥唱歌。

春天的英语作⽂篇5

APromiofSpring

Earlyinthespring,aboutamonthbeforemygrandpa'sstroke,Ibeganwalkingforanhourevery

ty-six,

Grandpawasstillquiteagardener,soIalwayswatchedforhiarliestbloomsandeachnewwaveof

springflowers.

IwaspeciallyinterestedinflowersthatyearbecauIwasplanningtolandscapemyownyard

andIwaagertogetGrandpa'htIknewprettymuchwhatIwanted—ayardfullof

bushesandplantsthatwouldbloomfromMaytillNovember.

Itwasrightafterthefirstrushofpurplevioletsinthelawnsandthesuddenblazeofforsythiathat

yshiyeswere

eloquent—laughingatourreportedmishaps,listeningalertly,revealingpainfulawarenessofhis

eredays,too,whenhesleptmostofthetime,overcomewiththe

weightofhisapproachingdeath.

Asthemonthspasd,IwatchedthegrowingearthwithGrandpa'meIwaswith

him,ened,grippingmyhandwiththesurestrengthandcalmhehad

flowerswouldblaze,peak,fade,anddie

beforeIknewtheirnames.

Grandpa'sillnessheldhimthroughthespringandon,weekbyweek,

spendinghoursatthelocalnurry,mespecialjoyto

buyplantsIhadeninGrandpa'sgardenandgivethemhumblestartsinmyowngarden.I

discoveredSweetWilliam,whichIhadadmiredforyearsinGrandpa'sgardenwithoutknowingits

anteditinhishonor.

AsIwaitedandwatchedinthegardenandbyGrandpa'sside,somequiettruthmerged.I

realizedthatGrandpalovedflowersthatwerealwaysbloom;hekeptafullbedofrosinhisgarden.

rynookofhisgardenwas

asalwaysatreasuredsurprituckedsomewhere.

Icametoe,too,thatGrandpa'hardworkerwhounderstood

ngwithhishardwork,Grandpaknewhowtoenjoyeachason,each

rittentwoparagraphssummarizingfifty

yearsofwork,andafullninepagesabouteverytripandvacationhe'devertaken.

InJuly,

wasgladtohavemethere,andreachedouthishandtopullmeclo.

ItoldGrandpawhatIhadlearned—the

lyenjoyagarden,youhavetoplantcornersand

driftsandrowsofflowersthatwillbloomandgracethegarden,eachinitsownason.

,anotherdiscovery:"IfIwantagardenlikeyours,Grandpa,

I'mgoingtohavetowork."Hisgrinlaughedatme,andhiyesteadme.

"Grandpa,nthemumsandros."

rofusfearedthislastfloweroffall,butthewaitforspringems

howmuchwewouldmisachother.

Sittingthere,IsuddenlyfeltthatthebestgiftIcouldgiveGrandpawouldbetogivevoicetothe

everspokenofhistestimonytome,butitwassuchapartofhis

eknew.

"Grandpa,"Ibegan—andhisgriptightenedasifheknewwhatIwasgoingtosay—"Iwantyou

itnesstoyouthatJophSmithisa

heRestorationandjoyinit."ThesteadinessinGrandpa'yestoldhowmuchhefeltit

too."heBookofMormonistrue,Grandpa.

Everypartofmebearsthiswitness."

"Grandpa,"Iaddedquietly,"IknowourFatherinHeavenlovesyou."Unbidden,unexpected,the

Spiritborecomforting,poignanttestimonytomeofourFather'sloveformyhumble,quietGrandpa.

AtangiblenofHeavenlyFather'scompassionateawarenessofGrandpa'ssuffering

opersonalandpowerfulthatnowordswerelefttome—onlytears

ofgratitudeandhumility,tearsofcomfort.

GrandpaandIwepttogether.

ItwastheendofAugustwhenGrandpadied,rechoosingflowers

fromthefloristforGrandpa'sfuneral,IslippedawaytoGrandpa'sgardenandwalkedwithmy

etalllavenderandwhitephloxwereinbloomnow,

andsomebaby'sbreathinanothercorner.

Onimpul,Icuttheprettieststrandsofphloxandbaby'sbreathandmadeonemore

eysawit,friendsandfamilyallsmiledtoeGrandpa'sflowers

elthowmuchGrandpawouldhavelikedthat.

TheOctoberafterGrandpa'sdeath,Iplantedtulipanddaffodilbulbs,snowdrops,crocus,and

lbwasacomforttome,aloventtoGrandpa,apromiofspring.