Look! The earth revives and everything is born. In the corner of the playground, there are signs of spring. On the branches of that big tree, there is the vitality of spring. People take off their thick cotton-padded clothes and put on spring clothes. Children fly kites. The footsteps of spring quietly approach people's lives. Her steps are light and graceful. Wherever she goes, she will be greeted by green. Her character is noble and selfless. She devoted her life to the earth and mankind without reservation. She decorated the earth with green and colors. The flowers opened their mouths and smiled when they saw her. The grass came out shyly when she saw her, and the tree also put out branches and buds.
Spring is selfless. Once a year, she will bring vitality to the earth, make it full of vitality and make everything flourish. She will also bring joy to people, and people hope that she can exist forever.
The footsteps of spring have gone through every corner of the earth. She touched the earth with her kindness, selflessness and kindness. She decorated the earth into a green blanket with her charm. She used her magic to make people enjoy this colorful season.
I am looking forward to this time next year.
The arrival of spring has refreshed my mood. That's because it drives away the frightening cold wind, please take away the cold and lonely winter snow, and spring also takes away the winter of the god of the four seasons, so that Mother Earth can find colorful colors and radiate warm light again.
With the arrival of the messenger of spring, the flowers and trees in the forest are thriving, the withered grassland is restored to green vitality, the dying trees grow green branches and leaves, and lovely flowers bloom again. In addition, the animals danced the "Spring Festival Dance", the birds sang crisp and euphemistic songs, and the butterflies flapped their wings in pairs, hoping to stand out and make spring more interesting.
For people, spring is the beginning of a year and also symbolizes new hope. Farmers are busy plowing fields and transplanting rice seedlings, and students are preparing school supplies, hoping to have a good start this year, just like the seeds sown, which can germinate, blossom and bear fruit smoothly. No matter what difficulties there are, we should face them bravely. Because people think that spring symbolizes new hope.
If winter is the destroyer, then spring is the creator of all things, giving all things new life, and things with new life will make the world have a new beginning.
The colors of spring are really colorful, the sun is red, the sky is blue, the treetops are light green, and the winter jasmine is delicate yellow ... No wonder poets love to sing praises to spring, and painters love to describe it, because spring is the fusion of all the beautiful things in the world and the meeting of all colors. I wonder why these colorful colors choose spring to come to the earth.
The spring rain is continuous and gentle. It moistens the earth, caresses it and whispers to it. When people are unconscious, they quietly merge into a river and accumulate into a deep pool. Ah, it is the spring rain that brings green life to the pool.
Wind and rain always come together. In early spring, the cold wind awakened everything. The treetops are green, the earth is green, and even the platforms of towering buildings are green. Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty wrote a poem: "Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan." How well you speak! But is it more than "green"?
Under the blowing of the wind, the wild flowers all over the mountains opened their eyes, one, two, one cluster, two clusters ... even joined together and merged into the sea. People face this ocean of blue, red and yellow ... gorgeous colors, and their troubles are gone, and their listlessness is gone. Thank the color of spring for giving us upward strength and confidence.
Look at the sky in spring. Why is the sky colorful and dazzling? Ah, that's a kite flown by children. Under the blue sky and white clouds, kites of various shapes fly freely and soar freely. What a refreshing sight! Spring belongs to children, and the sky belongs to children, but aren't they also trying to dress up spring and add the color of spring?
However, if you lean down and look closely, you will find that there are scattered yellow in the pleasing colors, which is the trace left by last winter. You may sigh: "A fly in the ointment!" Yes, who will be in a good mood when looking at those few broken limbs and flagging grasses? However, you might as well cut off the yellow winter clothes, and you will find something more novel. It's green inside! It turns out that yellow grass is also gestating, gestating a better spring.
I finally understand why the colors in spring are so rich: it is the colored pens in the hands of Miss Chun who are waving diligently; It is naive children who dress naive; It is a grass that is silently bred and ignored by people. People who enjoy the color of spring, what have you contributed to the color of spring?
Soft, grass blowing trouser legs, the breath of spring is so close to the skin. Dewdrops stayed. They landed on the tip of the leaf and refused to slide down. And the color of spring, bright and light. Don't be too anxious, move your steps slowly, leaving a fresh trace, like a touch of paint in spring. I am afraid to disturb some dreams and whispers, or I am afraid that the fingers of spring will tickle somewhere in my heart, and I am afraid that some people and things will disturb my thoughts. Walk slowly, walk slowly. ...
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The first bird song came from the other side of the forest, crisp and loud. It was the sound of spring, the green vibrato, which shocked my footsteps, alarmed the first drop of dew, splashed the forehead of the soil and panicked. The second birdsong is close at hand, coming from a certain direction overhead, among the leaves, in the bud, and freely along the branches. Then, the third sound, the fourth sound ... the whole forest was full of excitement.
three
Lying in the palm of spring, let the sunshine touch you so wantonly. In sparse Ye Er, the sunshine turns into gold thread, weaving dazzling patterns, hanging between me and spring. The grass has stood up and staggered, trying to express itself in the embrace of sunshine and perform a scrambling dance. In this way, the sunshine gradually smiled.
four
Next to an unknown flower, staring at everything. Look at me with grass and sunshine. Small petals, faint rehmannia. Hiding in the grass, I am not eager for competition, but inadvertently reveal the pride of spring. I looked back at Xiaohua, expecting a spring conversation with her, but her thin body was hidden in the lush bushes. A breeze blew, but she hid deeper and flashed, walking all the way out of the Woods in the green grass.
five
Outside the Woods is a river, my mother river. The river is rising, saturated with white pebbles, approaching me step by step and approaching the island full of spring. She has forgotten the cold last winter and the embarrassment of almost showing her spine. Singing softly, slowly flowing forward, with the breath of spring, reflecting the golden color on the other side of the river, so comfortable and so publicity.
Looking for spring
The footsteps of spring are approaching, but I can only smell her fragrance in the corridor of dreams. When I woke up, I decided to go outside to find the fragrance of spring.
The winter in the north is always too domineering, and the season in March is still aggressive and biting, but the chill outside can't stop my desire to find you. I think you must be a little girl playing hide-and-seek with me. She will suddenly jump in front of me, gently take off the veil in her eyes, and send me a beautiful picture of spring branches shaking green peach blossoms, which will make me happy.
Chasing the rising sun, I'll look for the direction you came from. Looking into the distance, vilen, covered with snow, remained silent except for her cold aloof. I think it must be the vastness of winter snow that has delayed your light footsteps. Bend down, I want to use a river to explore your warmth, and the river looks at me silently with a cold and dazzling luster. Oh, the beautiful song of the river never ripples in my ears. The cold wind, like a rock that has lasted for a long time, always delays your beautiful figure in this season of budding spring flowers.
Through the tuyere where the wind blows suddenly, through the desolate and indifferent Gobi paved with gravel, the breeze here slowly brushed my cheek in the sunshine in March in spring, and the feeling of heart-pounding was like a quietly blooming water lotus, which filled my heart. Near, near, you came here with laughter. Can't wait to get rid of the cold. ...
Miss Chun, I have just come from a distant place with a cold spring, just for your bright footprints. Here, I saw your cheerful message. Miss Chun, please accompany me home in the wind. I'm not afraid of fatigue all the way. I only hope you can relax your sleeves and let my home be covered with intoxicating greenery as soon as possible.
Spring is shallow and thinking is long.
The spring breeze did not blow away my confused thoughts, and the swaying branches still loved the cold winter. Behind the heavy clothes, there are not only hurried figures, but also silent hearts. In the quiet of midnight, I always like to play some heartfelt thoughts with my fingers and keyboard to enrich the quiet of the night. I don't like this silence. This moment will make my heart awake. When I am awake, I will feel the slight pain left by the hair blowing across my cheeks in the wind. It hurts, and I feel like crying.
A shadow fills my gradually blurred eyes.
If the cold at night can seal up the painful thoughts, I won't be afraid to meet you.
Once I accidentally set foot, I swam to the world you built with words, and slowly felt the warmth flowing out of your heart along that deep and shallow pen and ink. Reading your indifference, tasting your forbearance, guessing your warmth, guessing puzzles one by one, asking questions one by one, you have become an unsolvable rhyme in the middle of the night, and I quietly ponder. At that moment, I stopped and stopped with the moonlit night.
In the middle of the night, the little smile raised by the wind inexplicably disturbed my quiet heart lake. The early spring is slightly cold, and a faint heart fragrance warms the eyes of the night. The frequency of those heartbeats fills a small space in my heart. At that moment, I held your name tightly in my hand, which was very hot.
If, according to a person's discourse context, you can walk into his heart, how can I hide my red heart? Moonlight filled the window and lit up my messy thoughts.
Finally, you came in the moonlight, with the elegant charm of the ancient style, a clear voice, gentle eyes swinging through the night, awakening a simple heart sleeping in words.
Tightly, put your hand over the heart that was broken by Yuechan, smile quietly and avoid your deep eyes. Quietly pick a drop of dew at midnight, drop it into my budding heart, hold a ray of shallow forbearance, and let my heart plant the coolness under the moon.
How can my shallow pen and ink smear you? How can my digested shoulders resist the eternal growth and vicissitudes of the world of mortals?
I just want to keep a heart quietly and store you quietly.
The moment I picked up the pen, what flashed in my mind was the back of your departure. In a cool moonlight, I have a pen in my hand. How to fill the blank in your heart by writing? How to draw your heart so that you can't draw the ground on your back?
At night, with a faint chill, I picked up the words wet by moonlight, one by one. In the dim light of the window, a silent figure is reflected, staring at your direction in a silent manner.
Meeting is always beautiful. Even if it is slightly sad. At that moment, I felt a clear soul, the ink fragrance of the words blooming late at night, the unique pen end, full of the warmth of the words.
Perhaps, some thoughts have already infiltrated each other, and life is repeating, but only the drop of ink left at the fingertips will never be abandoned. In this sleepless midnight, thin the shallow thoughts into a beautiful poem to make up for your bright early spring. Accept my sincere greetings from willow in early spring.
Three spring flies fly over the rose.
Almost in an instant. Spring flies by before my eyes, and before we can look at each other, we unconsciously stay in the footprints of spring, waiting for the next season to help me get up.
During that time, it was still chilly in spring. I came across yellow willow buds, dotted with them, woven into slender wicker by spring breeze. The sudden and rapid arrival of spring drove away winter. I took a pair of wickers and carefully identified these old friends. Reunion after a long separation, there is a familiar warmth and comfort, and the wind is gradually easing.
These are just my impressions of early spring. I've walked that road too much, and I'm tired when I get familiar with it. I don't care about the changes around me. I only know to go my own way quietly. When my heart was quite upset, all I remember was sitting under the Liu Yin by the roadside for a while. All of us are troubled by some worldly things and dust. Facing life, we are just camels with heavy loads.
Today's dusk is late, the red sun is hanging in the distant mountains, and the golden afterglow is all over the treetops. Unconsciously, I strayed into the dense willow bushes, only to find that those tender buds of yellow willow were gone. Liu Yeer is lush and dense, woven into a dense net in the sunset, and surrounded me. The lake is full and the wind is in a hurry. Lake water.
The sun is hidden, the moon has not yet risen, and the world is dark. Liu Xia's gravel road is very comfortable to walk on. I combed those wickers with my hands, trying to find the feeling of touching spring. Liu Yaer, like a smoke, is familiar and unfamiliar. I called for spring, and I looked for it carefully, but spring left me in her footprints and was trampled into a grain of sand by the night.
Spring breeze flies over the rose and the last flower of spring. The wind is getting stronger and stronger. There will be a storm tonight.
Look! The earth revives and everything is born. In the corner of the playground, there are signs of spring. On the branches of that big tree, there is the vitality of spring. People take off their thick cotton-padded clothes and put on spring clothes. Children fly kites. The footsteps of spring quietly approach people's lives. Her steps are light and graceful. Wherever she goes, she will be greeted by green. Her character is noble and selfless. She devoted her life to the earth and mankind without reservation. She decorated the earth with green and colors. The flowers opened their mouths and smiled when they saw her. The grass came out shyly when she saw her, and the tree also put out branches and buds.
Spring is selfless. Once a year, she will bring vitality to the earth, make it full of vitality and make everything flourish. She will also bring joy to people, and people hope that she can exist forever.
The footsteps of spring have gone through every corner of the earth. She touched the earth with her kindness, selflessness and kindness. She decorated the earth into a green blanket with her charm. She used her magic to make people enjoy this colorful season.
I am looking forward to this time next year.
The most pitiful spring
Unconsciously, the cold winter gradually went away. Although there were several cold rains, it could not stop the weather from getting warmer. The sun is not particularly good, but it's starting to feel hot when it shines on you. Adding and subtracting clothes is the most difficult time. It's cold when you go out, but it's still hot in China. Wearing thick clothes and thin clothes is very helpless. The sky is still clear, and the blue sky seems to have a layer of mist, which always makes people feel that they can't see through at a glance.
A drum of buds on the treetops seems to be pulling out green leaves soon, and the encouragement is getting bigger and bigger. The branches also began to turn green slowly from gray in winter, which may not be obvious near, but yellow-green when far away. Especially the weeping willows by the river look like a layer of goose yellow from a distance, and the poet can't help but wonder. The dyed willow smoke is thick, and the yellow willow smoke really seems to be thicker every day. After a while, when the bud comes out, it will look even more gratifying. It is said that willow is green. In my heart, the color of willow in early spring is the most exciting.
You can't see the grass under the tree in the corner. When you walk through the hay, you can only see clusters of tiny green. I think if you are on the grassland, you will definitely see the scenery of "the grass is similar in color".
The most regrettable thing this spring is that we can't see apricot flowers. Apricot flowers have always been my favorite. It's because she only opened for one season, but it's extremely prosperous. Fresh, enchanting and brilliant apricot flowers are no less than "burning" peach blossoms. Peach blossoms are too gorgeous. The apricot blossom of that tree doesn't need to be everywhere, just a tree can take all your eyes away.
The wind is still blowing day by day, but it has quietly changed from north wind to east wind. When the wind blows on the face, there will be no feeling of "the wind is like a knife", but it will become gentle and soft, causing the flags on campus to dance gently. Kites can be seen occasionally in the sky, but I seldom think that kites will fly all over the sky in a few days. At that time, the blue sky and white clouds and colorful kites must be beautiful.
When spring comes with her unique new green and sea, it is really charming;
When spring comes with her unique warmth and tide, it can also make people lose their souls.
Spring is definitely a canvas full of life.
New green, light green, bright green, green, green eyes, tender our eyes. There is still a little bit of red, a little bit of yellow, a little bit of pink and a little bit of purple, which twinkles like stars and makes us shine at the moment.
So, I started walking in spring.
Stepping on her soft soil, I realized that the hotbed of life can be so flat. As long as the old man floats by in the season, all the sleeping seeds can be bred here, giving life a changing posture.
Spring is definitely a picture full of vitality.
Whether it is out of the ground or in bud; Whether it is stretching slowly or flowing slowly; Whether they are silent or whispering, as long as the old people in the season open the curtain of spring, they will show the magical vitality of nature here in their own unique way.
So, I began to wander in spring.
Covered with gentle and lovely spring scenery, let the slight fragrance wind blow. You will realize that the breath of spring actually contains one of the most touching tenderness. I also think that nature is a strange mother. She chose to breed all kinds of life at the end of winter when everything was depressed, and let them embrace each other in the most tender and lovely first spring, bringing infinite vitality to the world.
Spring is also a gallery, showing the magic of life.
You see, every life has its specific form, and every specific form contains specific life information. Regardless of height, everyone has to go through the process of birth, aging, illness and death, and there are childish and mature seasons. Whether striking or plain, we should complete a feat of life in our own specific living space and along that specific seasonal trajectory. Whether it is famous or not, whether it was born in a rich home or grew up in a barren sand, everything that germinated in spring has written an ode to life with all its enthusiasm and unique way.
This is spring, because the chorus of life was born here, and I really feel a magical beauty.
Spring is selfless. Once a year, she will bring vitality to the earth, make it full of vitality and make everything flourish. She will also bring joy to people, and people hope that she can exist forever.
The footsteps of spring have gone through every corner of the earth. She touched the earth with her kindness, selflessness and kindness. She decorated the earth into a green blanket with her charm. She used her magic to make people enjoy this colorful season.
I am looking forward to this time next year.
The arrival of spring has refreshed my mood. That's because it drives away the frightening cold wind, please take away the cold and lonely winter snow, and spring also takes away the winter of the god of the four seasons, so that Mother Earth can find colorful colors and radiate warm light again.
With the arrival of the messenger of spring, the flowers and trees in the forest are thriving, the withered grassland is restored to green vitality, the dying trees grow green branches and leaves, and lovely flowers bloom again. In addition, the animals danced "Spring Festival Dance", the birds sang crisp and euphemistic songs, and the butterflies flapped their wings in pairs, hoping to stand out and make spring more interesting.
For people, spring is the beginning of a year and also symbolizes new hope. Farmers are busy plowing fields and transplanting rice seedlings, and students are preparing school supplies, hoping to have a good start this year, just like the seeds sown, which can germinate, blossom and bear fruit smoothly. No matter what difficulties there are, we should face them bravely. Because people think that spring symbolizes new hope.
If winter is the destroyer, then spring is the creator of all things, giving all things new life, and things with new life will make the world have a brand-new opening.
Grandpa Dongse sent away the cold of the earth, and Miss Chun came to the world with light steps. The scenery in spring is very beautiful, just like a vivid painting.
The sunshine in spring is particularly bright, and the girl in spring smiles. Sunlight and red beams come and touch you gently, like a young mother's hand.
With the brisk pace of the spring girl, the green grass broke through the ground and dived out of the soil, tender and green. In the park, you can see these tenacious grasses everywhere.
In this warm season, in the Woods, many trees are full of bright flowers; Everyone refuses to compromise. Red, yellow, white and purple flowers really look like a beautiful big flower bed. Many butterflies and bees smell the flowers and fly around to collect honey and fly around in mid-air.
In the Woods, many birds are flying freely and happily. When they are happy, they sing crisp and pleasant songs. The warm spring breeze blew the river, and the river was suddenly infected by a sweet flute. Looking around, a group of naughty children are making willow flutes with weeping willow stems! They blew out the happiness and joy in their hearts.
The rain in spring is gentle, and only the spring rain beats the branches and leaves of bamboo. Rain sometimes falls in a straight line and sometimes floats with the wind, leaving a beautiful image of smoke, fog, yarn and silk. The splashing rain flower seems to be a beating note on the piano, playing a beautiful melody.
How can the sky be colorful and dazzling? Ah, so the children are on guard against kites. Under the blue sky and white clouds, all kinds of kites are flying freely and soaring. What a refreshing sight!
Ah, everything in spring is full of vitality.
Ah, spring is so beautiful! Let's feel the beauty of nature with our heart.
The sky is a season full of vitality, and it is also a season full of beauty, magic and hope.
Spring has arrived, and all kinds of gorgeous flowers are blooming, all of which are so gorgeous and dazzling. The oilseed rape planted by the farmer's uncle in the field is also in bloom. Golden rape flowers have become the world of butterflies, and beautiful butterflies are dancing on the golden stage. They fly in the air for a while and stay quietly on the rape flowers for a while. Just like this, it also adds a lot of fun to spring. The beauty of rape flowers also attracts many "working people"-bees, who are always tirelessly pollinating rape flowers day and night. Occasionally, a breeze blows, and the golden rape blossoms immediately surge with the undulating golden waves. "From a distance, it's really beautiful!
Spring is the season people yearn for, and people always make their own plans in this season. As the saying goes: "A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in the morning." It tells us that one year's wishes should be planned in spring, and the heaviest time of the day is in the morning. In spring, people start farming, transplanting rice seedlings and planting trees. Migratory birds also migrated from the south to the north, cheering for the farmers working in the fields. Some birds stand on tall trees, some simply stand on the ridge, and some stand on the staff. It is this that makes the farmers in the field happy and everything is very lively.
In spring, animals also wake up from a deep sleep. The grass began to sprout, and the land was full of thriving scenes. At first glance, there is a green scene everywhere, just like a watercolor painting.
In the bleak and monotonous winter, I always look forward to the arrival of spring. I wish her grass would grow warblers, silk tapestries would blow across the embankment, her thousand trees and flowers would be like brocade and blue waves, and her orchids would be moist as crisp; I hope her spring scenery is full of flowers and red like rain.
Now, spring has come. Spring is the most beautiful season of the year. Throughout the ages, people have almost exhausted all beautiful words and poems to describe and praise spring. Spring brings vitality and hope to people.
Spring warms the heart and spleen. "If you want to wet apricot flowers with clothes, you won't feel cold when you blow your face."
Spring, fleeting, "Hua Lin Xie Chunhong, too hasty." Therefore, "there are flowers that can be folded straight, so don't wait for the flowers to decline."
In spring, the weather is cool and humid. "The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far and near."
When spring comes with her unique new green and sea, it is really charming; When spring comes with her unique warmth and tide, it can also make people lose their souls.
Spring is definitely a canvas full of life.
New green, light green, bright green, green, green eyes, tender our eyes. There is still a little bit of red, a little bit of yellow, a little bit of pink and a little bit of purple, which twinkles like stars and makes us shine at the moment.
So, I started walking in spring.
Stepping on her soft soil, I realized that the hotbed of life can be so flat. As long as the old man floats by in the season, all the sleeping seeds can be bred here, giving life a changing posture.
Spring is definitely a picture full of vitality.
Whether it is out of the ground or in bud; Whether it is stretching slowly or flowing slowly; Whether they are silent or whispering, as long as the old people in the season open the curtain of spring, they will show the magical vitality of nature here in their own unique way.
So, I began to wander in spring.
Covered with gentle and lovely spring scenery, let the slight fragrance wind blow. You will realize that the breath of spring actually contains one of the most touching tenderness. I also think that nature is a strange mother. She chose to breed all kinds of life at the end of winter when everything was depressed, and let them embrace each other in the most tender and lovely first spring, bringing infinite vitality to the world.
Spring is also a gallery, showing the magic of life.
You see, every life has its specific form, and every specific form contains specific life information. Regardless of height, everyone has to go through the process of birth, aging, illness and death, and there are childish and mature seasons. Whether striking or plain, we should complete a feat of life in our own specific living space and along that specific seasonal trajectory. Whether it is famous or not, whether it was born in a rich home or grew up in a barren sand, everything that germinated in spring has written an ode to life with all its enthusiasm and unique way.
This is spring, because the chorus of life was born here, and I really feel a magical beauty.
Where is spring? Where is spring? In that child's eyes, there are red flowers, green grass and singing oriole ... "Spring is like a song, spring is like a song. Spring is the most beautiful season. Spring is a colorful season. In the early morning, a faint morning mist hangs over Shan Ye. When the sun rises in Ran Ran, the surrounding fog gradually dissipates, revealing Shan Ye's refreshing face. " A refreshing fragrance. Sister Taohua couldn't wait to stretch, plug in her lovely pink peach blossom and shake it a few times, as if to say, "Look, how beautiful and generous I am!" " Those little flowers and grasses bent down and said, "Yes! It's beautiful! " The lovely Yingchun put on a golden skirt and danced "Hula Dance", which attracted many butterflies to dance around her. ...
Spring is a vibrant season. Spring has come, hibernating animals wake up, and the new animal village is lively again. Mother frog swims with her tadpoles! The students of animal primary school also went for a spring outing with the teacher! How happy I am! Mother duck and her ducklings are also looking for food in the pond! ……
Spring is the season for flying kites. Miss Feng Chun smiled at the children flying kites. They run around with kites, but they can't fly. The children's faces were faintly disappointed. Miss Feng whistled quickly. Soon, many beautiful and novel kites appeared around Miss Feng-they all waved to her! On the ground, the children jumped up and down, clapping and applauding, obviously very happy. Miss Feng also smiled knowingly. ...