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1、有趣的一分钟英语演讲稿祝你成功！有趣的一分钟英语演讲稿 有趣的一分钟英语演讲稿1 There are four seasons in a year. Which do you think is the best? Do you want to know what I think? I think spring is the best season. Why? Let me tell you.In spring, the days get warmer and warmer, the sky is blue, the air is clean, the trees and grass turn
2、green, and all kinds of flowers are beautiful. There are so many beautiful things.In spring, I can store my winter's clothes in the bag under my bed and put on the sweater or other spring's clothes. They're colorful and trendy. I can do enough outdoor activities, like flying kites.In spr
3、ing, I like going out for a walk when it rains. I think it's a wonderful thing. The rain washes away the drought of winter and brings in nice and wet air.Spring is the most beautiful and the most wonderful season. I love everything that the spring brings. When you finish reading this passage, I
4、hope you will love spring, too. 有趣的一分钟英语演讲稿2 Springs are not always the same. In some years, April bursts upon Virginia hills in one prodigious leap and all the stage is filled at once, whole choruses of tulips, arabesques of forsythia, cadenzas of flowering plum. The trees grow leaves overnight.In
5、other years, spring tiptoes in. It pauses, overcome by shyness, like my grandchild at the door, peeping in, ducking out of sight, giggling in the hallway. “I know youre out there,” I cry. “Come in!” And April slips into our arms.The dogwood bud, pale green, is inlaid with russet markings. Within the
6、 perfect cup a score of clustered seeds are nestled. One examines the bud in awe: Where were those seeds a month ago? The apples display their milliners scraps of ivory silk, rose-tinged. All the sleeping things wake up primrose, baby iris, blue phlox. The earth warms you can smell it, feel it, crum
7、ble April in your hands.Look to the rue anemone, if you will, or the pea patch, or to the stubborn weed that thrusts its shoulders through a city street. This is how it was, is now, and ever shall be, the world without end. In the serene certainty of spring recurring, who can fear the distant fall? 3 / 3