范文一
What's my favourite season? Let me tell you. 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! Don't you think so? And what about your favourite season, could you tell me?
范文二
好的，这是根据您提供的英文范文进行的改写版本。在保持原意、段落结构和中小学作文语气的前提下，对词汇和句式进行了替换和重组，避免了大段连续重复，并确保了语法的准确性。 *** Winter has passed, and spring has arrived. Among all the seasons, spring is my favorite because of its lovely scenery. During this time, the weather is usually sunny or rainy. It is neither too cold nor too hot, but becomes gradually warmer. Flowers start to bloom, and trees turn green. Birds sing in the sky, looking very joyful. Animals also come out to play. Many people enjoy going outside to feel the warmth of the sun. I like wearing my sweater and jeans, flying kites, planting trees, and admiring the beautiful flowers. Spring is full of colors, and I believe it is a fantastic season. What about you? Which season do you like best? Please let me know.
范文三
Bitterly cold winter may once come, but no winter is gone.
As my bike has been to lend, I have to run from one teaching building to another everyday.
The bell declares the end of the last lesson and the beginning of a new journey. Tired as I am, at the sight of the bench, I go straight to it. As soon as I get seated, a world of fresh green immediately catches my eyes. Grass sprouts burst through the soil right in the place of the withered grass as sand turns the dull grey into fresh green. As I look up, I find those tall trees have also put on new clothes. Green, here and there, everywhere! Spring has come, I realize suddenly.
A breeze stirs, sending over breaths of fragrance. It races by, surprised to find several lovely small white flowers dotted on a tree. And there are even some singing birds! I am so delighted with all these tiny lives that my fatigue vanishes at a sudden.
The sky shows its purest blue. The sun generously gives out its heat and light, shining evenly on the grass, on the trees, on the roofs of houses, on the people passing by, also on me, quietly and tenderly. There come a couple of young people, strolling leisurely. A group of students are sitting in a circle on the grass and discussing something heatedly. Some are reading English but in low voices, afraid of breaking the peace of the campus. Others are lying on the lawn, having an apple, or just enjoying the sunshine as I am.
I feel I am free, free of thinking anything. In such a pleasing environment, doing anything is a great pleasure. I am fully indulged in this tranquility. If only time could stop!
I turn on the radio to enjoy some light music. Much to my disappointment, however, almost all the programs are about the war in Iraq. It is hard to believe that under the same blue sky, some people are suffering from bleeding and death of war while others are enjoying a happy life.
The sun is hidden by the clouds. After a few seconds, it shines brightly again.
Peaceful life seems to have gone, but it will come back one day, I am sure.