英語春天的作文優(yōu)選[3篇]

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英語春天的作文 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.

英語春天的作文 篇2

　　pring is the first season of a year.There are there months in spring ：March ，April and May ，The weather is becoming warmer and warmer in spring。Sometimes It rains a lot.Everything has started to change in spring.Look，the trees are turning green。The birds are singing happily in the trees.The flowers are showing their smiles to us.Spring is also my favourite season。Because I can wear my beautiful shirts .I can plant trees and go camping.I can enjoy myself in the beautiful spring.Of course ，I like the Spring Festival ，too.In a word，Spring is a very beautiful season.I like spring very much.

　　春天是一年中的第一個(gè)季節(jié)， 一共有三個(gè)月：三月，四月和 五月。春天，天氣變得越來越暖和了。有時(shí)候，也會(huì)下很多雨。春天，所有的事物都開始變化了。看，樹變綠了，鳥兒在樹上快樂 地歌唱，花對我們張開了笑臉。 春天也是我最喜歡的'季節(jié)，因?yàn)槲铱梢源┥掀�亮的襯衫，我 可以植樹，去野營，我可以在春 天里過得很開心。當(dāng)然了，我也 是喜歡春節(jié)。總之，春天是個(gè)十 分美麗的季節(jié)，我十分喜歡春天。祝開心！

英語春天的作文 篇3

　　Cold weather comes all of a sudden; I never realize that before I saw a bird knocking at the kitchen’s window for food. One night, my father told me there is a small bird standing on the wire outside my window. The wire is elongating close the wall, I turned on the light and found her.

　　突然間天氣變冷了;在我看到一只鳥敲打著廚房的窗戶找食物之前我從未意識到這一點(diǎn)。一天晚上，我爸爸告訴我，在我窗外的電線上站著一只小鳥。電線離墻很近，我打開燈就發(fā)現(xiàn)她了。

　　She is tiny. Her tawny feather is not glossy, maybe in this cold day is hard to get herself feed. Her head curl in one of her wing, so that she can keep warm in the cold night. She is really not so adorable. Her feather color make her seems dirty, and the floor near my window has something that makes me feel uncomfortable, her cacation! I tried to fright her away, so did my father. But she seems like this wire, this refuge. I made noise and stroked the wall, she just turned her head.

　　她很小。褐色的羽毛并不光滑，也許在這寒冷的日子里把自己喂飽也是件難事。她的頭卷進(jìn)了一邊翅膀，這樣她就可以在寒冷的夜晚保持溫暖。她真的不是那么的可愛。她的羽毛的顏色使她看起來臟兮兮的，而且在我窗口附近的地板上她的排便讓我感到很不舒服。我試圖嚇跑她，我爸爸也是。但她似乎很喜歡這根電線，她的避難所。我制造噪音，抓墻壁，她只是轉(zhuǎn)過頭去。

　　After that, I finally accept the fact that, I have to live with this ugly dirty little bird. As her neighbor, I start to care about her. She flies to the wild very early, as early as the sun does not show him in the horizon, the moon still hanging in the west! What’s more? She come back late at night. She must be work hard for food, but she is not growing, just as tiny as the first time, and her feather is still lusterless.

　　在這之后，我終于接受我要和這只丑丑的小鳥一起生活的事實(shí)。作為她的`鄰居，我開始關(guān)心她了。她很早就飛到野外去，早早到太陽都還沒有出來，月亮仍然懸掛在西邊!還有就是她晚上總是回來得很晚。為了吃她必須努力工作，但是她卻沒有增大，仍然和第一次一樣小，她的羽毛也仍然沒有光澤。

　　Life is hard to this little creature too. However, her hard-working makes me respect. Winter comes very soon. I really hope that my tiny neighbor can survive, and I will greet spring with her.

　　對于這個(gè)小家伙來說生活是艱辛的。然而，她的努力使我敬畏。冬天很快就來了。我真的希望我的小鄰居可以生存下來，之后我會(huì)和她一起迎接春天的到來。。

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