Write a composition with warm sunshine and green grass.

1. Write a composition "Warm Sunshine". Warm sunshine, it is not difficult for others to care for themselves. Maybe just a little effort.

When others help you, warmth spreads all over your body, which is a necessary communication between people. I walked happily to the terminal of the no.6 bus with small steps. I intend to return the book to the bookstore.

Just got on the bus, a 30-year-old aunt's crisp voice rang in her ear. I looked up and she was greeting people who were rushing to work.

I thought to myself: Oh! The no.6 bus didn't sit for nothing. I was taken care of. I can't help being happy.

I looked out happily, but the weather seemed to be against me. It was cloudless and sunny in Wan Li just now. Blink of an eye, thunder and lightning, heavy rain.

My happy mood was broken. Because I didn't bring an umbrella, I thought, why not have a "soup duck"? The station is coming soon, so I have to bite the bullet and get off.

That aunt seems to be able to read my mind. Q: "Little friend, I forgot to bring my umbrella!" ""well. "

I replied softly, "It's too urgent to get out." "I have an umbrella here, you can use it!" Aunt said and took out an umbrella from under the seat and handed it to me.

"Then what will you do?" I'm surprised. "Nothing, I will return it when I take the bus next time."

Say that finish, she accompanied me out of the car. I watched Route 6 drive away, and the rain and fog covered the direction of the car.

I looked at the umbrella in my hand and felt very warm in my heart. The weather is gradually clearing up, and thousands of rays of sunshine shine on the earth. This warm sunshine flows into my heart.

That aunt, I won't forget her help to me. She is like a sun, warming me with sunshine.

2. The green grass at the beginning of the composition

I don't know why, these days I often recall the past, especially my long-lost old house and childhood, and think of the green grass in front of the old house.

That meadow always quietly shows the color of life when people are not paying attention to it, and often with youthful vigor and vitality, it grows light green, clear meadow and green veins unique to this season. It dyed my childhood green, washed my soul and still affects my thoughts.

Every spring and March, the earth has just recovered and everything is full of vitality. This grassland is like a long-lost friend in the vast sea of people, bringing infinite warmth, strength and courage to love new life to everyone who has gone through the severe winter, and these green lives also bring infinite hope to our lives.

Moistened by sunshine and rain and blown by spring breeze, this green grass is quiet, quiet and playful. Like a little girl who just woke up, a little shy, standing quietly, a drop of sparkling dew slipped on the fresh leaves. Under the breeze, crystal dew falls from the leaves, reminding people of thousands of crystal apricot flowers and spring rain, and the process of life growth.

If you lie on this soft grass at will and smell a fresh and warm breath floating like a dream, your long-dried heart will be full of vitality by this piece of green.

So, throughout the spring, this grassland became a green state where I grazed my soul.

Now, every quiet night, I always think of the green grassland, and I have spent several free lives with this green grassland in my dreams. I know this is the call of primitive people to the soul. At such a time and place, the mind floating in the bath will get comfortable detachment, and a Haruka,,,,, will ring in the heart.

3. Write an article on the topic of warm sunshine. Maternal love is great, it doesn't need any return, even if its warm sunshine is exchanged for a ruthless storm.

When I was one year old, when my mother took a freshly cut birthday cake in my hand, I took it away without mercy. Then burst into tears for no reason.

When I was five years old, I lost my temper with my mother because she didn't buy me snacks.

When I was eight years old, I deliberately picked on my mother because I was in a bad mood.

When I was nine years old, my mother told me to wear more clothes. It's cold. I said my mother was wordy.

Now, I quarrel with my mother almost every day. Once, I didn't talk to my mother for four days.

When I was addicted to reading, I was pulled back from the world of books by my mother. So I lost my temper with my mother. In fact, I regretted it later and felt that I really shouldn't. But my mother still talked to me in her usual tone and cooked for me as if nothing had happened.

Sometimes, I lie to my mother. My mother's tone is so gentle and kind. I know my mother trusts me so much, but I use my mother's trust to deceive her. My heart is sour, very sad and very regretful.

I regret it. It was another stormy battle with my mother. At noon, my mother ran four or five kilometers by car and came back to cook for me. When chatting at the dinner table, I had a big fight with my mother because of something, broke my chopsticks, left half a bowl of rice in the bowl, turned around and walked into my room, and bam! Knock on the door loudly. Mother had to finish the rest of the meal alone. When my mother went to work, she still said goodbye to me in a sweet voice, as if nothing had happened. At this time, my anger subsided, and I said goodbye to my mother sweetly.

My mother's love is the most selfless. Although I often give her storms, she always gives me warm sunshine.

4. write a composition in warm spring. Spring is still warm. Walking in the spring breeze, looking at the quiet and distant sky and soft clouds, as if you were an elf in the sea of clouds. All the photos of spring are set against the blue sky. Are describing everything with their own wings. Looking around, the endless green jungle is particularly eye-catching, surrounded by tall and straight branches and iron arms, so strong and sturdy.

How many spring and autumn cycles have I experienced, and every memory is the driving force that calls me forward. This spring is particularly tolerant and really warm.

Walking in the spring breeze, looking at the soft clouds in the quiet and distant sky, it seems that I am an elf in the sea of clouds, and all the pictures in spring are set against the blue sky. Are describing everything with their own wings.

Looking around, the endless green jungle is particularly eye-catching, surrounded by tall and straight branches and iron arms, so strong and sturdy. Dense leaves, swaying in the play of spring dolls, are so cute and provocative! All this is the magic of spring, driving away the breath of winter and decorating it with the colors of spring, which reminds people of the beauty of the world. Isn't it as vibrant as spring?

After a while, there was a burst of running water in the distance, which was crisp and pleasant, cheerful and bright, and it was refreshing. The sound of running water seems to be driving the footsteps and approaching the pleasant Hechi. When you walk in, you will see a curtain waterfall, which flows downstream and is fresh and natural.

Nothing is more pleasing to the eye than greedy flowers and plants and enjoying the sunshine in spring. Every time, they care about a little time, so they should not miss it. They welcome the sunshine in spring, which is a symbol of spring, striking and striking.

A closer look reveals that the soft grass is full of flowers. From a distance, it looks like a red flower embroidered on a green carpet, which is very beautiful. Occasionally, a few wisps of breeze blow, stirring the grass veins and shaking them gently. ...

Walking on the path in spring, I saw new hope and smelled the breath of life. The cycle of spring represents the endless life, swinging the signboard of life reproduction.

There may be wind to talk about, but spring is too strong to change year after year.

5. The composition "That day, the sun was warm" 800 "Hum! Are you the only one who is still writing a composition? No way! Starting today, don't think about building a net! " Mom's saliva spilled on me. I'm sorry. I want to practice my pen online and improve my composition. But ... alas!

Criticism or criticism? The children of our generation are really miserable! Every word can leave a wound in our hearts. I, ran out of the study, went straight to the balcony, closed my eyes in front of the windowsill ... sadness, pain ... At this time, I felt warm in my heart, it was sunshine! The weather is really warm ... I opened my eyes and thought, "If only my mother's sharp criticism could turn into warm sunshine."

At school, students help each other, unite and be friendly: teachers care about their classmates and cultivate the flowers of the motherland ... aren't these all manifestations of sunshine?

"Where there is sunshine, there is warmth." The street is crowded with people, and people come and go. Very lively. Look! A lady's food fell to the ground, and the old lady next to her immediately went over to help pick it up. It's so warm ... suddenly, there was a noise in the distance, which broke my meditation. "Why did you hit me?" You are wrong! Who told you to step on my foot? ""You are wrong! " "You are wrong! "At this moment, an old man stood up:" No matter who is at fault, you should apologize to the other party and make compensation. Is it not over yet? " "I'm sorry!" "Sorry, it's my fault. "I feel warm again.

Sunshine is everywhere. As long as everyone has a tolerant and kind heart, the world will be full of sunshine!

In winter, the temperature drops sharply, and the average temperature is below 10 degrees.

The north wind roared and the cold air kept coming. In addition, there is little sunshine in winter, and it usually takes several days to clear up in a month, especially in winter, which is mostly rainy and snowy.

Because of the cold, everyone is looking forward to the sunshine. Because solar energy brings us warmth.

With the winter sun, we won't fire. Without sunshine, we huddled in the fire all day. It was a hard day.

With the sunshine in winter, we have a landing. On a beautiful sunny day, the sky is blue, beautiful, as blue as washing water, just like a puppy loving a beautiful young girl.

Even the sun smiles at it. In the morning, people walk hand in hand in the sunshine, enjoying the warmth of the winter sunshine.

It has been suggested that the most splendid place is sitting in the sun. Some old people like naive children to be happy in the sun, and the sun.