春天的英语作文

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【精品】春天的英语作文4篇

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【精品】春天的英语作文4篇

春天的英语作文篇1

　　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2

　　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3

　　My favourite season is spring.Spring is a lovely season,I think.There is a garden behind my house.In spring,the trees become green and the flowers give off fragrance.There are many butterflies and bees over the flowers.The butterflies are dancing and the bees are singing.Sometimes it rains.It usually rains quietly.The rain moistens the trees and the flowers.I think they may say,“We’re very thirsty.The rain is very good.It can help us.” What a beautiful scene!

　　我最喜欢的季节是春天.我觉得春天是个可爱的季节.在我家后门有个花园.在春天,树变绿了,花也散发着芳香.有许多蝴蝶和蜜蜂在花丛中飞舞.蝴蝶在跳舞,蜜蜂在歌唱.有时候,文会下雨,常常都是下得轻轻的.雨水滋润了树木和花朵.我想他们会说,“我们好渴,这雨水真是及时.”真是一幅美丽的画面!

春天的英语作文篇4

　　Beautiful spring walked light footsteps coming to us, in the season of the recovery of all things, all around are to become full of vitality, let us follow the footsteps of spring together to find a beautiful spring!

　　The rumbling of thunder brought spring rain, spring rain the whole earth. In the land of the grass after rain cat winter after the baptism of the drilled earth all fall over each other. Although very small, although very fine, although very soft but the grass is very strong, they still erect, spring also hit prevents growth of grass. To the earth covered with a layer of green.

　　Spring is a colorful, the season of flowers in full bloom, the winter jasmine the, yellow winter jasmine blew the trumpet, like saying: "spring is here! "A blossoming peach blossom face, the beauty of the Peach Blossom Park to add a lot of vigor, peach has many colors, some rose red, some is pink and white. The peach blossom red rose is so prettily, and pink peach blossoms? It is so shy like Mimosa as, not all of the peach blossom is so fragile. Look at the white peach blossom is so the atmosphere are competing to open, to meet the baptism of rain. More people are like rape, looks like covered with boundless yellow carpet. Spring is beautiful!

　　Look at the fields, a jubilant scene, farmers face with smile, a hard seed. In the distance, a little friend of the kite, they set their own dream. That was a happy moment.

　　This is really a beautiful spring, the hope of spring, happy spring. In this spring, we also want to sow seeds of hope that the seeds of the hard sweat watered it to make it a little bit of growth, flying our dream!

　　美丽的春天春天迈着轻盈的脚步向我们走来了，在这万物复苏的季节，周围的一切都变得生机勃勃，让我们跟随着春的脚步一起寻找春天的美丽吧!

　　轰隆隆的春雷带来了绵绵的春雨，春雨滋润了整个大地。在土地里猫冬的`小草经过春雨的洗礼后个个争先恐后的钻出了大地。虽然很小，虽然很细，虽然很柔软但小草非常的坚强，它们仍会挺直腰板，春寒又袭都阻止不了小草的生长。给大地披上了一层新绿。

　　春天是一个五颜六色、百花盛开的季节，看那迎春花开了，黄黄的迎春花吹起了小喇叭，好像在说：“春天来了!"一朵朵桃花绽开了笑脸，这美丽的桃花给公园增添了许多生机，桃花有很多颜色，有的是玫红的，有的是粉红的，还有雪白的。玫红色的桃花是那么娇滴滴的，而粉红色的桃花呢却是那么的羞涩像含羞草一样，可不是所有的桃花都是那么的娇气。看那白色的桃花是那样的大气都竞相开放，迎接春雨的洗礼。更让人喜欢的是油菜花，远看就像铺上了无边无际的黄地毯。春天好美丽呀!

　　看那田野里，一片欢腾的景色，农民脸上都洋溢着微笑，一起来努力地播种。远处小朋友放着风筝，他们放飞了自己的梦想。那真是快乐的时刻。

　　这真是一个美丽的春天、希望的春天、快乐的春天。在这春天里我们也要播种，种下希望的种子用辛勤的汗水浇灌它让它一点点的长大，放飞我们的梦想吧!

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