After a hot summer, a cool autumn and a pure winter, spring quietly came to the world with life and hope.
Spring has come, and swallows fly from the south. They are flying around, flying around the telephone poles. After a while, they sang from time to time, flew freely on the lake, and occasionally touched the water with their tail tips, causing ripples around them.
Spring has come, and colorful butterflies stand on beautiful flower heads, as if praising the beauty of flowers. Fragrant flowers attract many bees, who show their beautiful dances to the earth on colorful flowers.
In this beautiful picture, of course, there are tenacious grass. They emerged from the soil one by one, revealing their little green heads and looking at every corner with curious eyes.
I love spring because of its beautiful colors, because the earth is full of vitality, and because everything is new.
Spring has come, how beautiful it is! This is a season of revival. Cold-blooded animals such as snakes, bears and frogs have stopped hibernating and climbed onto the ground to enjoy spring. In spring, birds are singing, flowers are blooming, grass is sprouting, swallows fly back to nest, and spring has restored a colorful atmosphere to the earth.
Even the spring rain and the spring thunder keep coming to announce the spring for us. Spring is a good season for sowing. Farmers will start sowing in this good season, and there will be a good harvest in autumn.
Spring is not as dry and hot as summer, as cold and cheerless as autumn, nor as cold as winter. But spring is a vibrant and energetic spring. This reminds me of our mother, who is like the earth. When she gave birth to us, we had life. When spring comes back, it means that everything has to start all over again and all life has to start all over again.
People love spring, because this beautiful spring gives people a new beginning, new harvest, new life and new hope.
With the arrival of spring, the earth is completely green, from appearance to heart, the whole spring is covered with green.
This spring has given people new life and new hope. I like this beautiful spring.
Spring is a season full of imagination, it is not as hot as summer, but the temperature is suitable; Unlike autumn, everything is green and full of vitality, full of green. It is not like heavy snow in winter, but a breeze. I like the reverie of spring, and I prefer the story of spring.
Grass has such a touching story. Spring has come. After many painful struggles in the soil, it broke through the ground and ushered in the first day of sunshine and rain, breathing the first breath of fresh air, smiling and swaying freely in the breeze. It was free and easy, and the green leaves dotted the earth. No matter whether it rains or blows, it tries its best to give the most beautiful wishes and laughter to spring. The strength of the grass is touching, and its spirit of not being afraid of difficulties is inspiring. Throughout the ages, how many poets, poets and writers have praised the grass? Although its life is short, it plunged into spring without hesitation. Well done!
There is such a touching story on the hillside: with the ringing of the spring bell, everything on the hillside has revived as if it had been touched, and the original lifelessness has become vibrant. They all stretched themselves, washed the dust off their faces, coated them with smooth oil, and all of them were radiant. They also occupied every corner of the hillside like grabbing land, and the grass and flowers complemented each other; Butterfly bees work together; Tall trees and low trees are pitching, and these beautiful scenes are unique in harmony with other scenery.
This river has such a beautiful story: with the continuous restoration of the scenery around the river, it also wants to show its most beautiful side. It fluttered and its voice was much brighter than before. In the bright sunshine, it exudes dazzling light, as if wearing a flash suit, dazzling. The river is clear, tastes sweet and smells pure. This river! River! I didn't know you really had a gift for this.
There are many stories about spring. As long as you pay attention to the bits and pieces around you, you will find them vivid, mysterious and beautiful, which will bring you full of shock and wonder. They all exude a noble temperament and are pleasing to the eye!
Spring, a wonderful season!
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?
Winter passed, and we ushered in a beautiful spring.
How beautiful spring is! The willow girl by the river stood up and she stretched herself. A breeze blew, and Miss Liu wore long braids. It's raining in Mao Mao, as if she were bathing the willow tree. The rain stopped and catkins were blown into the sky by the spring breeze. How beautiful!
In the yard, the winter jasmine also woke up, and the yellow winter jasmine blew its horn as if to say, "Spring is coming!" " "Peach blossom smile, like a girl's face. This beautiful peach blossom adds a lot of vitality to the yard. There are many colors of peach blossoms, some are rose, some are pink and some are snow-white. People prefer rape blossoms, which are like endless yellow carpets from a distance!
Bees are more active when flowers are in full bloom. Little bees are dancing with flowers and collecting honey. Butterflies also came to Bimei. He plays with bees.
Spring is the season of sowing. Farmers wear straw hats and sow together. Spring is also a happy season. Children fly kites, and they fly lofty ideals.
How beautiful spring is!
Spring has sent away the cold of the earth, and her footsteps have quietly approached. The sun is shining and the spring breeze is blowing on your face. Nature has put on new clothes, and everything shows infinite vitality. Everything looked like I had just woken up, and I opened my eyes with joy. Plum blossoms with pink branches are like the shy and budding face of a little girl; I don't know when the lush holly quietly covered with a new green. Peach trees, apricot trees and pear trees are all in bloom. You won't let me or I won't let you. Red as fire, pink as chardonnay and white as snow. The green grass crawled out of the soil and looked around strangely. On the playground, in the community, a large area is all green. "The breeze blows cold". Rows of willows beside the Jade Qing River sway their waists in the warm spring breeze, and the tender branches are covered with goose-yellow buds. From a distance, it looks like a touching watercolor painting. People can't help but think of Han Yu's poem: "The most important thing is the benefits of spring, which is better than cigarettes and willows." In the beautiful spring, everywhere is full of vitality.
In the golden sunshine, flowers float quietly in the fields, and the spring breeze rustles among the green leaves. They send warmth into people's hearts one by one. Spring is the beginning of a year, and everyone is pregnant with new hopes. The hope of farming is fruitful, the hope of starting a business is successful, the hope of working is to increase income, and the hope of going to school is excellent. In the great spring, let's work together for the hope in our hearts!
This guy has a good writing style. He used Zhu Ziqing's beautiful sentences. I hope he can help you.
Chun Zhu ziqing
Looking forward to, looking forward to, the east wind is coming, and the pace of spring is approaching.
Everything looked like I had just woken up, and I opened my eyes with joy. The mountains moistened, the water rose and the sun blushed.
The tender green grass crawled out of the ground. In the garden and in the field, look, there are many such trees. Sit, lie down, roll twice, kick a few balls, run a few laps, grab a few laps. The wind is light and the grass is soft.
Peach trees, apricot trees and pear trees, you won't let me, and I won't let you. They are all full of flowers. Red is like fire, pink is like chardonnay and white is like snow. Flowers are sweet; When I closed my eyes, the tree seemed to be covered with peaches, Xinger and pears. Hundreds of bees are buzzing under the flowers, and butterflies of different sizes are flying around. Wild flowers are everywhere: miscellaneous, famous and nameless, scattered in the grass like eyes and stars, blinking and blinking.
"Blow your face and chill the breeze" is good, like a mother's hand touching you. The wind smells of earth, mixed with the smell of grass and all kinds of flowers, all brewing in the slightly humid air. Birds nest in flowers and leaves. They are very happy. Call friends to show off her crisp voice and sing tactfully, which is in harmony with the cool breeze and flowing water. The shepherd boy's piccolo on the cow's back rang all day at this time.
Rain is the most common and lasts for three or two days. Don't be upset. You see, it is like a cow, like a needle, like a filament, densely woven diagonally, and there is a thin layer of smoke on the roof. The leaves are bright green, and the grass is green enough to stare at your eyes. At night, the lights turned on, and a little dim light set off a quiet and peaceful night. In the countryside, on the roadside and on the stone bridge, there are people walking slowly with umbrellas, and farmers working in the fields wearing their hats. Their houses are scattered and silent in the rain.
There are more kites in the sky and more children on the ground. Every family in urban and rural areas, old and young, came out one by one. Relax, be full of energy and do your own thing. "A year's plan lies in spring" is just the beginning, and there are still many efforts and hopes.
Spring is like a newborn doll. It's new from head to toe and still growing.
Spring is like a little girl walking with a beautiful smile.
Spring is like a strong young man with iron arms and legs, leading us forward.
In a blink of an eye, the severe winter passed and spring quietly came to the world. Spring is a beautiful season and a poetic season; Spring means a vibrant beginning. Since ancient times, poets have loved and praised spring because of its pleasant scenery. Strolling through the garden of ancient poetry and poetry, I can see the colorful poems of Wing Chun, which is dizzying. Just pick a few, take your time, and you will be intoxicated before you know it.
"A night of light thunder, frivolous tile uneven. Affectionate peony contains spring tears and is unable to lie on the branches of roses. " This is "Spring Day" by Qin Guan, a poet in the Northern Song Dynasty. This poem is about spring scenery after rain. You see, the courtyard after the rain, the thin cage of morning fog, the crystal blue tiles, the beautiful spring; Peony flowers bring rain and tears, affectionate and leisurely, roses are quiet and charming. There are close-up and distant views, dynamic and static, affectionate and graceful, and can be touched at will, uneven. The whole poem is dense and vivid, with a fresh and graceful charm, which is very popular.
"There are songbirds in the court trees, and red and green help spring to go to the distant forest. Suddenly there are good poems, and it is difficult to find syntax. " This is "Spring Day" by the Song Dynasty poet Chen. This poem describes the scene of a spring morning. Ears are full of birds, eyes are full of green branches, green and red help each other, and the fragrance is attractive. With a few strokes of the poet, a picture of spring is presented to the readers. Then, the poet simply stopped writing, stopped describing spring scenery and turned to lyricism. Spring is full of inspiration, but the mysterious poet uses the evasive word "hard to find" to induce readers to feel spring. This method of combining reality with reality leaves readers with great imagination.
"Far eyes go with the day, and the setting sun shines on the tree. Dogs know where to bark. People walk halfway up the mountain. " This is "Spring Day" by Yang Wanli, a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty. This poem is about a scene of the Spring Festival Evening. Sunset covers trees, green land meets the sky, dogs bark happily, and people come home late. This poem is naturally appropriate and ingenious. It brings readers into a panoramic atmosphere of spring, with its beauty, gorgeous color, rich flavor and harmonious sound. During this period, people will open their hearts and sing heartily.
"Spring water newborn milk swallow, wasp small tail flapping flowers. The window contains a distant book, and the fish holds a fragrant hook near the rocky mountain. " This is the South Garden written by Li He, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. The spring in Nanyuan is full of vitality and interest. Water is born in spring, milk swallows, bees pick flowers to make honey, and fish hold hooks to feed. These are all scenery with spring characteristics, and the foreground goes straight into the study through the window, which makes people feel comfortable and happy. This poem is vivid, fresh and elegant, and it is refreshing to read.
"Old trees cover short eaves, and the staff helps me cross the bridge east. The clothes are wet with apricot flowers and rain, and the blowing surface is not cold. " This is a quatrain written by Zhi Nan, a monk in the Southern Song Dynasty. This is a quatrain describing a spring outing. The beautiful spring scenery aroused the wandering of monks, so I went out of the temple to see the spring scenery. Traveling by a small tent boat, the boat is moored under an old tree and strolls on the east side of Chenopodium Bridge. Although it is straightforward, the ship is anchored in the shade of ancient trees. This painting is very elegant and simple, quite like an ancient literati painting in China. The last two sentences accurately and concisely show the beautiful and pleasant scenes of apricot blossom, light rain, willow dancing and warm east wind in spring, and are famous sentences that have been passed down through the ages. This poem is integrated with scenery, things and heart. The poet grasped the characteristics of Spring Breeze and Spring Rain and slightly exaggerated them, thus revealing his inner joy and love for nature.
"The grass grows in February and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early and were busy flying kites in the east wind. " This is "Village Residence" written by Gao Ding, a poet in Qing Dynasty. The first sentence and the second sentence vividly describe the nature in spring and write the beautiful and charming scenery unique to the countryside in spring. In February, the spring is bright, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willow tips brush the shore, as if intoxicated in the beautiful spring. The third and fourth sentences describe a vivid scene of a group of lively children flying kites in beautiful spring. Their laughter makes spring more energetic. This poem is clear and clear, and it is practiced with words. The whole poem is filled with cheerful emotions, giving readers a beautiful emotional infection.
"Yinyingxi is curved and green, and the light rain has flattened on the shallow beach. Goose and duck don't know where spring is going, and compete with water for peach blossoms. " This is "Spring Day" by Chao Chongzhi, a poet in the Song Dynasty. This is a poem about cherishing spring. The whole poem has four sentences and four views, the streams are clear and clean, the drizzle turns over the ping, the geese and ducks play, and the peach blossoms chase the water. The picture is very vivid and vivid, which makes people feel relaxed and fascinated. The poet expressed his feelings with the sight of geese and ducks "riding peach blossoms" Goose and ducks don't know that spring has passed. They are chasing happily and carefree, but people are different. Although the fallen flowers can be chased, time cannot be returned. The poet's love for spring cannot be expressed in words.
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.
& ampnbs p； 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.
& ampn bsp In the forest, many birds are flying freely and happily. When they are happy, they sing crisp and pleasant songs. The warm spring breeze blows the river, and the river is suddenly infected by a pleasant and moving flute sound. 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.
spring
Spring has sent away the cold of the earth, and her footsteps have quietly approached. The sun is shining and the spring breeze is blowing on your face. Nature has put on new clothes, and everything shows infinite vitality. Everything looked like I had just woken up, and I opened my eyes with joy. Plum blossoms with pink branches are like the shy and budding face of a little girl; I don't know when the lush holly quietly covered with a new green. Peach trees, apricot trees and pear trees are all in bloom. You won't let me or I won't let you. Red as fire, pink as chardonnay and white as snow. The green grass crawled out of the soil and looked around strangely. On the playground, in the community, a large area is all green. "The breeze blows cold". Rows of willows beside the Jade Qing River sway their waists in the warm spring breeze, and the tender branches are covered with goose-yellow buds. From a distance, it looks like a touching watercolor painting. People can't help but think of Han Yu's poem: "The most important thing is the benefits of spring, which is better than cigarettes and willows." In the beautiful spring, everywhere is full of vitality.
In the golden sunshine, flowers float quietly in the fields, and the spring breeze rustles among the green leaves. They send warmth into people's hearts one by one. Spring is the beginning of a year, and everyone is pregnant with new hopes. The hope of farming is fruitful, the hope of starting a business is successful, the hope of working is to increase income, and the hope of going to school is excellent. Let's work together for the hope in our hearts in the great spring.
Spring, bright spring, mild spring, came back and came to my side. You are always dancing gently in the mountains, so close and kind. People can't forget that intoxicating dream. I wandered among the trees in search of charming spring scenery.
I set foot on the deep mountain canyon. I followed the mountain and went upstream. A ribbon with a poetic and warm wind gently brushed my cheek, which always makes people miss it. It's not hard to imagine that green is around you. Green is refreshing and never tires of seeing it. It represents the color of life and nature. After the long winter, the long-lost green has regained its brightness.
I, sometimes traveling through the forest, sometimes climbing and standing on the rocks. The only belief in my heart is-keep going up! Stepping on the soil is spring, full of the meaning of spring, becoming moist and energetic. There is a small clear spring flowing in the valley, which keeps flowing downwards, flows into my heart and moistens my heart. If I drink old wine that has been cellared for years, it will make me a little drunk. I look forward to the future as if heaven and earth were on my chest. I seem to be the mountain god in charge of the lush forest. I'm always a little proud when I think about it. The sly old tree didn't trip me. Although my knee is bruised; My hand was cut; The higher the mountain, the more difficult it is to breathe; Sweat drips like water. But they all died for the struggle. Fight against self and nature. Always set your eyes on the top of the mountain, the goal is there, the highest end of the mountain! They said, "The benevolent enjoys Leshan, while the wise enjoys water." Today, I walked around the room and absorbed the aura of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and the moon!
Springs are tinkling into life, and mountains and rivers are vast in my heart. This is the fun of spring outing!
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