作文：阅读春天800字左右,不要转载,自己谢哦

作文：阅读春天800字左右,不要转载,自己谢哦
作文：阅读春天
800字左右,不要转载,自己谢哦

作文：阅读春天800字左右,不要转载,自己谢哦
阅读春天
啊!春,是一段抑扬顿挫的朗诵,声音里流动着小溪欢快的歌、流动着鱼儿的窃窃私语,昭示着春天的到来.啊!春,是一幅栩栩如生的画,滴滴笔墨里倾注了鸟儿清脆的叫声；倾注了小河的“叮咚叮咚”的铮铮琴声,弹奏出春天的锦绣.啊!春,是一缕柔和却令人感到力量的光芒,光线里藏着万支利剑,击碎寒冬的魔咒,令冰封的大地复苏.
随着大地翻过冬的最后一页,迎来春的第一缕暖风,勃勃生机便洒遍了大地.春天裹着柳枝编成的天衣无缝的长袍,踏着溪水铺成的晶莹剔透的路面,携着百花之香交织成的春意融融的暖风,来到了寒冷的大地,融化生命的阻碍,洒下滋润的乳汁,抵住怒号的北风,擂响唤醒种子的大鼓……
“发芽!哦,先打开硬壳,然后……”大地母亲慈祥地教种子们走上生命的旅程,建立百年大业.
“轰!”一声雷鸣,打破三个月的沉寂.地上的生命之子,一个个地在生命摇篮中被唤醒,然后便扎了根,开始那万年的拼搏.
我站在高高的山顶,望着春意盎然的崇山峻岭,那绿色,带着些许天真的稚嫩,却又蕴含着生命惊天动地的力量!我鸟瞰大地,阅读春天这部书籍；我侧耳倾听,欣赏春天这支乐曲.
山上厚厚的皑皑积雪如一片银子,在阳光的照耀下闪闪发光.不惧寒冷的桃树傲然挺立在积雪上,沐浴在和煦的阳光之下,贪婪地吸吮着春雨的甘甜,享受着春风的抚摸……
桃树上一朵朵粉红准确地说,是水的透明调配红牡丹的鲜红而成的颜色,像是要渗出水来的桃花睁大了眼睛,惊奇地看着春天的第一次太阳雨.太阳认真地俯视着这些惊奇的脸,不料却被绵绵细雨织成的春纱遮住了面颊……
“不错!嗯?那边的樱花还没有露出笑脸.”春好像发现了什么,焦急地喊.一听到喊声,积雨便向樱花树上空轻移过去,“淅淅沥沥”“哗哗啦啦”如金丝儿,如彩线,似珍珠……
得到了天空的礼物——春雨的滋润,樱花蓓蕾顿时充满了强劲的力量、天真的好奇,含苞欲放……“砰”花瓣在一刹那间打开了,打开了!花骨朵张开宝石般纯洁、孩子们的脸庞般白里透红的花瓣,吐出雨丝般纤细的花蕊,成为了春天的一员!
一朵、两朵、三朵……千万朵,春天的象征,全都绽放出了五彩缤纷的笑脸!大地冰冷的沉寂已不复存在,因为现在是百花齐放的生命萌芽之季!
一缕轻风,抹去天空的乌云,顿时阳光普照、春光明媚,大地焕然一新.五彩斑斓、瑰丽无比的木本植物的花朵开满了所有植株,它们有的朝天怒放,有的亭亭玉立,有的转身俯视,有的一枝独秀,有的成群结队,有的竞相开放,有的孤芳自赏……各式各样的花儿欢聚一堂,用美丽的身躯点缀着春天的大地.
而那些不知名、矮小的野花,也别有特色.他们色彩永远是红黄蓝,星星点点地撒落在绿草如茵、如宝石般闪光的雨后草坪上,就像夜空中的一颗颗璀璨明星,为大地贡献一丝闪耀的色彩…..
又是一场生命的聚会,又是一次生命的迸发,“淅淅沥沥”……
苍翠的竹子一改旧貌,深绿的枝叶中一些嫩绿的新叶正羞怯地往外探着头,几只麻雀站在新叶上,正在召开别开生面的讨论会.如果你用心去听,就会听懂它们的高谈阔论：
“春雨的透明,是从天上来的；而这些新叶是春雨和老叶联姻,诞生出来的!”
“不对不对,上次我来到人类的家里去溜达,那个学生说雨没有生命!”
“那人还说了雨有细菌……”
……
“叽叽喳喳”麻雀的讨论吵醒了土里沉睡的竹笋.它揉了揉眼睛,积蓄着自己体内的全部力量.
一声春雷,炸裂长空.竹笋“嗖”地冲了出来.它用坚如磐石般的毅力,击碎石头的桎梏,打破土地的封锁,探出头来,然后疯狂地冲着,长着.
竹妈妈,竹爸爸摇动着苍翠的枝叶,看着坚强、勇敢的竹笋,欣慰地笑了.
轻风又来了,雨停了.我身上落满了花瓣,引来了蝴蝶翩翩起舞,还有几只蝴蝶沉醉在香气之中,象没头的苍蝇似的打着转.等别的蝴蝶推了它们一下,它们才如梦初醒、恍然大悟,加入了舞会的行列.
我抖落身上的花瓣,那些花儿便和其它的落英一起,织成大地的花被……
天依旧,云依旧,可大地已经洋溢了“叮咚”的水声、“叽叽”的鸟叫声、“嗡嗡”的蜜蜂声,浓浓的春意!地球仿佛一夜之间返老还童由步履蹒跚的太婆变为花枝招展的小姑娘!
阅读春天,我欣赏到了春天里令人陶醉的风景.
阅读春天,我领悟到了春天里激动人心的生机.
我爱春天!我不仅爱它的美丽外表,更爱它无私地奉献、一切为了生命的精神!
Spring reading
Ah! Spring, was a cadence reading, voice streams flowing cheerful songs, the fish's whispers flowing, clear to the arrival of spring. Ah! Spring is a life-like painting, pen and ink inside episodes devoted bird's sharp cry; poured a stream of "Hey Diddle Diddle" and clank Pieces, playing a beautiful spring. Ah! Spring is a ray of soft power is really very light, light sword hidden in 10000, crushed the curse of winter, so that recovery of the frozen earth.
As the earth turn the last page of winter and usher in the spring of the first ray of warm air, vigor and vitality will Sabian the earth. Willow spring, wrapped in a seamless robe woven, marching crystal clear streams paved road, carrying the fragrant flowers are woven into living in harmony with the warm air of spring to come to the cold earth, melting the obstacles of life, shed moisture milk, withstood the north wind roar, beating drums awaken the seed ... ...
"Sprout! Well, first open the hard shell, and then ... ..." kind mother earth to teach the seeds have embarked on the journey of life, the great cause of building a hundred years.
"Boom!" Clap of thunder, breaking a three-month silence. Son of life on earth, one by one in the cradle of life was awakened, and then they took root and began those years of hard work.
I stood on the high hilltop, watching the Chunyiangran the mountains, then green, with a little naive immature, but hold the power of life and earth-shaking! Aerial view of the earth, I read the book this spring; my ear to listen to and enjoy the spring Zhezhi music.
A thick snow-capped mountains, such as a silver shining in the sun sparkled. Afraid of the cold peach tree outgrew the snow, the bathed in the genial sunshine, under the rain greedily sucking the sweet, enjoying the spring breeze of touch ... ...
A blossoming peach pink precisely, and transparent allocation of water made of red peony bright red color, and seems to seeping water to the Peach Blossom opening their eyes, amazed to see the first sun of spring rain. The sun overlooking the serious face of these surprise, surprise, been woven into a continuous drizzle covered in the spring yarn cheek ... ...
"Yes! Ah? Side of the cherry blossoms do not smile." Spring if he had discovered what anxiously shouted. One heard the cry, cherry trees and an empty plot Yu Bian Xiang Qing Yi in the past, "intermittent" "Hua Hua Lala" If the golden child, such as the color line, like Pearl ... ...
Received the gift of the sky - rain moisture, cherry bud suddenly filled with a strong force, naive curiosity, Hanbaoyufang ... ... "Bang" petals opened in a twinkling of an eye opened! Hua Guduo open jewel-like purity, the children's faces as rosy petals, like a delicate flower spits out strands of rain drift and become a member of the spring!
1, 2, 3 ... ... 10 million, a symbol of spring, all bursting out of the colorful smiling faces! Land ice-cold silence no longer exists because it is now a proliferation of embryonic life of the season!
A ray of light breeze, erase the dark clouds of the sky, suddenly sunny spring sunshine, the earth a new look. Colorful, magnificent incomparable flowers of woody plants in full bloom all the plants, they are in full bloom, some overturned, some slim and graceful, and some turned to look down, some thriving, some in groups, and some bloom, and some idle and ... ... a wide variety of flowers gathered with a beautiful body dotted with spring earth.
While those unknown, the little wild flowers, but also has other characteristics. They color is always red, yellow, blue, and sporadically spilled in the green grass, such as jewel-like flashing on the lawn after the rain, like the night sky shining star in many hearts, in order to contribute to a trace of earth colors shine ... ..
Also is a gathering of life, but also is a burst of life, "intermittent" ... ...
Green bamboo has changed the past of some of verdant foliage, deep-green new leaves are shyly out probe heads, and a few sparrows standing at a new leaf is being held entirely new sort of discussion. If you listen carefully, you understand that their rhetoric:
"Transparent rain is coming from the sky; while the new leaves of spring and the old leaves are marriage, born out of!"
"No, No, last time I went to the home of human beings to stroll, that student said the rain there is no life!"
"The man said it rained bacteria ... ..."
... ...
"Twitter" Sparrow discussion awakened the sleeping earth bamboo shoots. It is rubbed his eyes, their savings with the full force of their own bodies.
The spring thunder, burst the sky. Bamboo shoots, "wind," to washed out. It is with the firm as a rock-like determination, smashed the shackles of the stone, breaking the land blockade, stuck his head, and then frantically directed at length with.
Bamboo Mom, Dad shake the green bamboo branches and leaves, looking strong, courageous bamboo shoots, happy smile.
Light breeze came, the rain stopped. My body covered with the petals, it attracted butterflies dancing, there are a few butterflies basking in the fragrance being, like flies do not like Da Zhaozhuan head. So push them what other butterflies, they only wake up, realize the fact, joined the party ranks.
I shake off the body of the petals, those flowers and other Laying it together, woven into the earth perianth ... ...
Days still, clouds still be the earth has been filled with a "ding-dong" sound of the water, "Jiji" and birds singing, "buzzing" sound of the bees, thick spring to! Rejuvenate the Earth as if overnight, the great-grandmother by the faltering into Huazhizhaozhan girl!
Read the spring, I enjoy the fascinating scenery of spring.
Read the spring, I learned that the spring and exciting life.
I love spring! I not only love the beauty of its appearance, but also love it selflessly, all for the spirit of life!
阅读春天

“残雪暗随冰滴去,新春偷向柳梢归”.冬的栅栏被和煦的东风拆除后,春天便像娉婷少女,携着万木的青翠和阳光的煦暖,款款而来.
春来看桃花.地气一动,万木争荣,“桃之夭夭,灼灼其华”.这时节,约上三五知己,同赏桃花绝对是件乐事.微风拂面,桃花烁烁,驻足桃园,但见百木吐红,似赤雨塞途,云蒸霞蔚；千树争妍,如凝霞敷锦,灿烂之极.蜂蝶戏舞,嘤嘤成韵；风吹落英,片片飞红.徜徉其间,令人顿生“东风吹开花千树,占断春光惟此花”之慨；思绪飞驰,遥想大唐才子崔护“去年今日此门中,人面桃花相映红.人面不知何处去,桃花依旧笑春风”的动人佳话.“残红尚有三千树,不及初开一朵鲜”,桃花经风历雪,隐忍不发,终于在春天傲然绽放,那白如雪、粉如霞的花海,无一不在向世人昭示一种人生哲理：不经一番寒彻骨,哪得桃花分外香?
春来去踏青.“岁岁春草生,踏青二三月”,摆脱冬的桎梏,在广阔无垠的郊野中远足,踏响春天的节拍,聆听春天的律动.春天的风柔柔的,如同初吻让人陶醉；春天的草嫩嫩的,如同清泉让人心怡,“胜日寻芳泗水滨,无边光景一时新,等闲识得东风面,万紫千红总是春”!在一片新绿中,伸出臂膀,放飞梦想：抚摸小草娇嫩的身躯,倾听百鸟细切的歌唱,这时节,有什么曲子比春天的歌更嘹亮,有什么花比春天的草更芬芳……把生命的根植入春天的田畴吧,我们会像小草一样从母亲的怀抱里汲取到无穷的力量!
春来闻花香.春天,到处是花的海洋,大自然在这一刻向所有热爱生活的人们敞开了她缤纷瑰丽的胸怀!水仙、迎春、报春、瑞香、山茶、白玉兰、紫玉兰、海棠、芍药、杜鹃、文殊兰、海角菊……一朵朵如约而至,不论在花棚还是在野外,一律毫无怨言地昂首怒放,以她们特有的英姿装扮着姹紫嫣红的春天!春天的花不娇贵,但却绚丽,不繁盛,但却盎然,不重彩,但却热烈.那一朵朵、一片片五彩缤纷的花,就是生活向我们露出的张张笑脸!海子说：“面朝大海,春暖花开”———身处春天的花海,任谁的胸间都有一幅百花葳蕤、馥郁芳馨、清风骀荡的美好图画呢!春来堪折柳.“碧玉妆成一树高,万条垂下绿丝绦.”柳树像一位温文尔雅的少女,走进了人们的视野.郊外堤上,处处满眼绿.柔软的柳枝在风中漫舞,婀娜轻盈,宛如飘逸的仙子,彰显着绰约风姿,点缀出了春天的妩媚,诠释着春天的内涵.
前街后巷的孩子们削柳为笛,吹奏出了带着泥土气息的特有旋律,“谁家玉笛暗飞声,散入春风满洛城.此夜曲中闻折柳,何人不起故园情.”看柳听柳之余,还可重温古人“折柳”之俗.折柳赠友,送出的是一份美好的祝福；折柳送己,送出的是一份愉悦的幸福；折柳互赠,收获的是一份对新生活的憧憬,“楼前暗绿分携路,一丝柳、一寸柔情.”盘桓春日的柳林,折柳之余,常常感动于柳的性格：她不浮不躁,不谄不媚,平实而不招摇,清新而不张扬,清水芙蓉,自然而然.柳,总会让人读出万般感慨……
春天是一幅水墨丹青,“阳春布德泽,万物生光辉”；春天是一曲美妙歌音,“喧鸟覆春洲,杂英满芳甸”；春天是一阙动人词赋,“晴天一鹤排云上,便引诗情到碧宵”!

阅 读 春 天
韩村河中学 张英华
厌倦了冬的萧索.那触目所及的枝丫呆板地戳立在发灰发暗的天地里,冷冷淡淡,凄凄凉凉,仿佛生命的活力全然失散,即便有松柏的暗绿也只是在制造沉重、压抑和感伤.大自然似乎将所有的活力都冻结了,只留下一份冷峻和枯涩,让心灵也结上一层寒冷的冰凌.
心灵是脆弱的么?就这么甘心让寒冷的冰霜给冻得瑟瑟缩缩、无力伸展吗?不,心灵应该是柔韧的.在沉重的冰冷的冬日里,也把对春天的期盼植进了心田的最深处.一边点数着冬的残酷,一边回味着关于春天的美好记忆,心里装满了灿烂的期待.在记忆和期待中,心灵变得更加柔韧、更加坚强.
当柳条在渐暖的春风中舞成嫩绿的轻烟,当迎春花在明媚的阳光下展露灿烂金黄的笑脸,春天的消息已经写遍了人间.
张开心灵的双眼,饱览春天的烂漫吧!
似锦的桃花团团簇簇,张扬着深红浅红的娇艳；如霞的杏花纷纷繁繁,勾勒出浓淡相宜的画面.各色的鲜花都在春天的温暖里洋溢着青春的活力,展现着美丽的容颜.
每天都有令人惊羡的美丽,每天都有春天酝酿的香醇的气息,每天都能看到鲜活的生命在茁壮成长,令你目不暇接,令你冰结了一冬的心花也跟着怒放,令你冷缩了一冬的心灵也随着舒张.
所有的沉重都随着春天的脚步被抛掷到身后,所有的压抑都随着春天的气息被蒸发到九霄,所有的冷峻都随着春天的欢笑被融化成浓浓的温暖.
这温暖生长成希望的树,枝繁叶碧,摇曳多姿；生长成前进的力量,海燕般勇敢顽强,生长成不屈不挠的意志和信念,不惧风狂雨暴,不怕雷鸣电闪,只是努力向上,向前.
读到这希望、这力量、这意志和信念,还有什么走不出的困境、克服不了的困难?还有什么摆脱不了的沉重、压抑和伤感?
在冬天回味春天的记忆,让心灵挂上希望的帆；在春天阅读大自然的美丽和灿烂,让心灵的帆鼓涨着力量、意志和信念,出征远航.
其实,春天不就是美丽的希望吗?由希望衍生力量、意志和信念的灿烂花朵,让生命摆脱沉重,不断往新的高度登攀,不断得到完善.
阅读春天,把灿烂美丽的希望、一往无前的力量、坚忍不拔的意志、始终不渝的信念吸纳进心田,心田里就会开放春天般美丽的生命之花,就会长出春天般蓬勃的生命之树,就会让生命之树散射出柔韧、坚强、乐观、向上的灿烂光华.

阅读春天
一直希望,我可以读懂春天.
有人说,春天是美丽的,一切都是那么生机勃勃.草长莺飞,丝绦拂堤,千树琼花,碧波涟漪,绿扬烟外,红杏枝头,这无边的春色,看之,怎不令人心旷神怡?听之,怎不令人荡气回肠?闻之,怎不令人沁入心脾?
也有人说,春天好看是好看了点儿,可是太过轻浮.“有情芍药含春泪,无力蔷薇卧晓枝.”芍药带雨含泪,脉脉含情,蔷薇静卧枝蔓,娇艳妩媚,美则美矣,却不够端庄,更勿论那随风飘摇的纷纷柳絮!
有人说,春天是婉约妩媚的江南女子.“水是眼波横,山是眉峰聚”,眉眼盈盈处,谱写的是“蝶恋花”的痴情与缠绵.
也有人说,春天是意气风发的少年儿郎,“野火烧不尽,春风吹又生”,枯黄草皮下冒出的点点绿芽,宣扬的是不屈不挠,不向命运低头的气魄.
有人说,春天是信手涂抹的几笔写意.它是竹外的三两枝桃花,是一泓春水中的几只野鸭,是湿润的土壤中钻出的一抹新绿,是墙角的枝桠上绽开的一枚花苞.
也有人说,春天是细心勾勒的一幅工笔.它是满园关不住的芳菲,是人间四月天的山寺桃花,是春夜喜雨沐浴着的那一缕缕穿过松叶、洒落在淙淙山泉里的清辉.
有人说,春天是多情的.它是碧萝窗下针线迟迟的一对绣鸳鸯,是杨柳岸西湖边一段借伞还伞的邂逅,是脉脉无语愿君多采撷的一把相思.在经历了秋天的清冷和冬日的沉寂之后,春天,它来了,它藏在一阵风里,悄悄地,就吹皱了一池春水.
也有人说,春天是无情的.“烦恼韶光能几许?肠断魂消,看却春还去”,一夜的雨疏风骤,林花便谢了春红无数,“离恨恰如春草,更行更远还生”,春天总是匆匆、太匆匆,等不及唤醒人们对于艳阳丽日的全部记忆,它便已经逃逸了.
哦,原来,春天既可以是这样的,也可以是那样的.