The narrative about spring must be narrative, urgently needed, high score

In the charming spring morning, I got out of the warm bed. I walked downstairs and said to my mother: "Mom, the spring girl has arrived. Can we go out to look for spring together?" "Of course!" Mom said, "But it's raining outside, so we can't go until tomorrow!" "Okay...that's okay." I dragged my heavy steps to the window helplessly and looked through the glass. "It's not bad to enjoy the spring rain when it rains!" I said to myself. I was alone admiring the spring rain. The spring rain like cotton needles fell intermittently, and after a while it fell from the sky like a string of pearls. The nearby trees looked green, while the buildings in the distance looked blurry. The more I looked at it, the more I felt that this scenery looked like a beautiful spring rain painting! The next morning, I got up early and woke up my parents who were sleeping soundly. I said anxiously: "Miss Chun is here, why are you still sleeping!" Then, my mother, father and After breakfast, we went to the park together to look for spring. When I first arrived at the park gate, I saw willow trees in front of me. I ran to take a look, "Wow!" I found that the tender yellow buds had grown out, looking more like naughty children. Climbing on the willow branches and swinging! At this time, I suddenly remembered the poem "Ode to the Willow" by He Zhizhang, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty: Jasper made up a tree as high as a tree, with thousands of green threads hanging down. I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. Suddenly, a gust of spring breeze blows in the face, and the cool breeze makes people feel relaxed and happy. At this time, I accidentally discovered that a bright green willow leaf was blown into a nearby pond surrounded by colorful pebbles. I thought: "Ah! This scene is just perfect for making up a children's song!" I thought. Rhyming: "Willow Leaves": Willow leaves grow on the willow branches, and they fall when the spring breeze blows. Falling in the river, it floats gently, rocking like a small boat. My father and mother both clapped their hands and praised me after hearing this. I felt very proud. I lowered my head and looked at the pond next to me. The water was crystal clear, like a mirror. There are also reflections of willow trees reflected in the water. They look like big girls looking at themselves in the mirror! Look at the grass next to them. They have emerged from the soil. They raised their little heads as if they were nodding and smiling to others. They were wearing green clothes, looking so green and green. It seems very vital. I continued walking forward and saw a flower bed. I walked over and took a look. The flowers were vying for beauty in this cluster and that cluster! None of them wants to lose to anyone else, and they always put powder on their faces. The little butterflies were flying among the flowers, as if they were watching which of the flowers was the most beautiful. I was "awakened" by a burst of bird calls while I was looking at it. I followed the bird calls to look for the birds. Only then did I realize that the bird was sitting on the tree singing! I shouted happily: "Found it! Found it!" I jumped and pointed, and my mother and father said to me: "Keep your voice down, don't disturb them!" I nodded, and I took a closer look. The bird wearing a black shirt, with a pair of wings and a scissor-like tail on the back, turns out to be a little swallow! I watched carefully. At this time, a breeze blew, which alerted two of the swallows on the tree. They flew into the air and chirped. There were also a few bold little swallows parked on the tree. They were chatting together, as if they were recounting today. New things that happened... When it was time to go home, I reluctantly took one last look at the park before going home with my mother and father. Ah, beautiful spring, you made me understand that "the plan for a year lies in spring..." I like spring!

Footprints of Spring

Unknowingly, Miss Chun quietly came to the world surrounded by the joy of the drizzle. Father Lei also beat the long silent drum, as if to welcome the arrival of the spring girl.

Spring is the season of revival of all things. The spring girl takes light steps to wake up the animals and plants that have been sleeping all winter. Miss Chun came to the river bank and stroked the bare willow with her soft hands. After a while, the goose-yellow leaves were pulled out from the willow. Looking from a distance, the tall and straight willow looked like a graceful girl. .

The spring girl came to a piece of withered yellow grass again, and she gently spread the breath of spring. Suddenly, the grass poked its green head out of the ground, looking curiously at the world. The grass suddenly took on a new look, as if it was covered with a green coat, so beautiful. Not to be outdone, the little flower opened its buds that were about to bloom. A breeze blew by, and the little flower swayed its graceful body. The faint fragrance attracted hardworking bees and beautiful butterflies, who surrounded it. The flowers danced lightly, adding bright patterns to the green coat of the earth. Miss Spring continued to walk forward, and walked, and she saw the hibernating frog in the field, so Miss Spring used her magical "magic" to wake up the sleeping frog, and the frog began to sing loudly with its unique voice. It sings a song that only it can understand. The cry of the frog woke up the little bird, and all of a sudden, the earth became lively, "chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp," and the bird also sang a wonderful "song", flying from one branch to another. The branches on the side add a lot of vitality to the earth.

Spring·Spring Scenery

Spring is charming.

First there is a slight spring breeze, blowing the most sincere blessings of spring. Then came a few crisp bird calls, a flute, and laughter... Spring is here!

The willow tree uses the clear spring as a mirror, and its long green hair is flying, as if green paint has been painted on it, making it look brand new and very delicate. The more you look at it, the more soft and lovely you feel, and it is really a bit fairy-like. Where is the Taoist bone! The willow trees were full of birds, chirping and chirping. It seems to be saying: "Spring is here, these trees have grown dense leaves, let's stop and have a rest and chat."

The grass is naturally not to be left behind, trying hard to squeeze up, laborious and exciting Green shoots sprouted from the ground. Looking from a distance, it looks like green handkerchiefs randomly covering the earth and hillsides. The spring breeze blows, and the grass bends down, looking at a large area full of fresh green, like a shy girl, selflessly intoxicated in the wind.

Baiyun also went out for a walk leisurely. look! Isn’t that Uncle Ma Boyun? It is practicing its morning run! Huh? Who is that? Oh, it turns out to be Sun Wukong! Is he still going to cause trouble in heaven?

Naturally, where there are clouds, there is usually a breeze. Wow, as soon as I went out, I was hit by the fragrant breeze. The breeze will circle around on your left for a while, and entangle on your right for a while...

When there is a breeze, there will naturally be "swishing" water. As the saying goes, "cool breeze and flowing water". Walking along the mountain stream that flows from top to bottom, your face will be splashed with water from time to time. Hey! This water splash is crystal clear and has a hint of coolness. It splashes on your body, but you still feel comfortable! I bent down and wanted to wash my face with the clear mountain spring. But I stopped and saw a green leaf floating in the water. A few naughty little fish, I don't know if they were shy or something, hid under the leaves and played games with it. What’s even more interesting is that there are a few small ants on the leaves, probably crawling from the trees to the leaves! He actually sat on the leaves and danced, using the leaves as a boat and drifting with the current. Faced with this scene and this situation, I waved my sleeves and walked away quietly without taking away a drop of water. I didn't want to wake up the quiet beauty of spring in the mountain stream.

Yeah! The spring rain is coming, what should I do if I don’t bring an umbrella? It doesn't matter, this rain, you have to be wet to feel comfortable. Standing in the middle of the ground, the spring rain fell on my face, which felt so refreshing. This rain nourishes and revives all things, and is known as "spring rain is as precious as oil". After a while, the sky cleared after the rain, and the scenery was beautiful again. People have come out of their houses, hibernating animals have also woken up, and the earth has become lively. A gust of wind blows by, making people feel the fragrance of slightly moist earth, the fragrance of grass, the fragrance of flowers...ah! The spring rain washes everything clean, the earth is full of vitality, and people are full of spirit. That’s right, “A year’s plan begins with spring”!

Spring, spring scenery, how intoxicating and desirable!

Spring

When spring brings her unique new green and overflows like the sea, it is really intoxicating;

When spring brings her unique green Warmth, when it comes like a tide, can also make people soul-breaking.

Spring is definitely a canvas soaked in the color of life.

Fresh green, tender green, bright green, emerald green, eyes full of green, gentle to our sight. There are also a little bit of red, a little yellow, a little pink, and a little purple flashing like stars, which also surprise our eyes.

So, start walking in spring.

When I step on her soft soil, I realize that the hotbed of life can be so plain. As long as the old man of the season arrives, all the sleeping seeds can be conceived here and give life a changing attitude.

Spring is definitely a picture full of the prosperity of life.

Whether it is breaking out of the ground or in bud; whether it is slowly stretching or slowly flowing; whether it is silent or whispering, as long as the old man of the season When the curtain of spring opens, they will use their own unique way to perform the magical vitality of nature here.

So, I started roaming in spring.

Dressed in the soft spring light, let the slightly sweet wind pass by. You will realize that the breath of spring actually contains the most touching tenderness. You will also feel that nature is a strange mother. She actually chose to give birth to all kinds of life at the end of winter when everything is bleak, allowing them to embrace each other and embrace each other in the most tender first ray of spring. Bring infinite vitality to the world.

Spring is also a gallery showing the magic of life.

You see, every kind of life has its own specific form, and each specific form contains specific life information. Whether they are tall or weak, they all have to go through the process of life and death, and there are also seasons of childishness and maturity. Whether it is eye-catching or unremarkable, they must follow that specific seasonal trajectory and complete a feat of life in their own specific living space. Regardless of whether they are famous or not, whether they are born in a rich home or grow in barren sandy soil, all the things that sprout in spring use their own unique way and use up all their enthusiasm to compose their music. An ode to life.

This is spring. Because of the chorus of life that sprouts here, I really feel a magical beauty.

In a blink of an eye, the harsh winter has passed, and spring has quietly come to the world. Spring is a beautiful season, a season full of poetry; spring also means a vibrant beginning. Since ancient times, poets have loved spring and praised spring because the scenery in spring is pleasant and can be included in poetry everywhere. Strolling through the Garden of Ancient Poetry, one can see the colorful and colorful Wing Chun poems, which are dizzying for the eyes. I picked a few at random and read them slowly, and I was intoxicated without even realizing it.

Footprints of Spring Unknowingly, Miss Chun quietly came to the world surrounded by the joy of the drizzle. Father Lei also beat the long silent drum, as if to welcome the arrival of the spring girl. Spring is the season when all things come to life. The spring girl takes light steps to wake up the animals and plants that have been sleeping all winter. Miss Chun came to the river bank and stroked the bare willow with her soft hands. After a while, the goose-yellow leaves were pulled out from the willow. Looking from a distance, the tall and straight willow looked like a graceful girl. . The spring girl came to a piece of withered yellow grass again, and she gently spread the breath of spring. Suddenly, the grass poked its green head out of the ground, looking curiously at the world. The grass suddenly took on a new look, as if it was covered with a green coat, so beautiful. Not to be outdone, the little flower opened its buds that were about to bloom. A breeze blew by, and the little flower swayed its graceful body. The faint fragrance attracted hardworking bees and beautiful butterflies, who surrounded it. The flowers danced lightly, adding bright patterns to the green coat of the earth. Miss Spring continued to walk forward, and walked, and she saw the hibernating frog in the field, so Miss Spring used her magical "magic" to wake up the sleeping frog, and the frog began to sing loudly with its unique voice. It sings a song that only it can understand.

The cry of the frog woke up the little bird, and all of a sudden, the earth became lively, "chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp," and the bird also sang a wonderful "song", flying from one branch to another. The branches on the side add a lot of vitality to the earth. Answer supplement

Closer, closer, I can hear the footsteps of spring. The swallows are whispering, the wild geese are flying across the blue sky, and the gurgling water brings the message of spring. A touch of fresh green slipped out of nowhere, and then, as if promised, the trees sprouted new buds, green grass covered the hillside, and the attractive green was everywhere. It's true - spring is here. One sunny day, I was walking alone on the street. I felt a little thirsty unconsciously, so I strode to the cold drink shop. As soon as I walked in the door, I hesitated a little. Everything in front of me reminded me... Last year, it was March in spring, and I was in the same cold drink shop, but I encountered something bitter. That day, I hurriedly walked into this cold drink shop and ordered an ice cream. When I turned around to sit at the table, I accidentally bumped into the arms of an adult, and the ice cream was all over him. I was dumbfounded: "Right?" As soon as I finished speaking, I felt a sudden pain in my leg... My eyes were a little blurry, and I didn't want to say anything, so I just rushed out the door. Supplementary answers

Today, a year later, I unexpectedly came here again. In order not to cause trouble, I ate ice cream with big mouthfuls. I just wanted to leave here as quickly as possible, but the more anxious I became, the more I ate the ice cream. More trouble. After eating, I threw the empty box away. Unfortunately, it landed on someone's pants. When the man turned around, I was stunned. Isn't this the man who kicked me last year? I closed my eyes, just waiting to be kicked a few times, and my mind was blank. "Yes - I'm sorry!" I muttered in my throat, and because of fear, even I couldn't hear the voice. The man glanced at me - but I just felt that his eyes were not as fierce and scary as before. I only heard a funny saying: "It's nothing. Anyway, my pants are dirty. I should wash them but I'm too lazy to wash them. Now, thank you so much for forcing me to wash them! Don't be afraid, hahaha..." Did I hear it wrong? This doesn’t look like a dream! Yes, this is not a dream! I put down the "stone" in my heart and smiled happily. I feel that this year's spring is particularly beautiful, because this year's spring really made me find something.

As the saying goes: A year's plan begins in spring, and a day's plan begins in the morning. Spring is like a beautiful girl. Wherever she walked, everything revived, flowers bloomed, birds chirped and flowers bloomed, and everything was full of vitality.

Spring is not as hot as summer; nor is it lifeless like autumn, with dead branches and leaves everywhere; nor is it as cold as winter. The spring girl is gentle, and the breeze blows like a gentle touch by a small hand, making people feel a little bit cool.

The scenery in spring is the most beautiful. The mountain in spring is emerald green, looking from a distance, it looks like a giant emerald. The small trees that "live" on the mountain have lush branches and leaves. Walking into the dense jungle, you can also smell a fresh earthy smell, which makes people feel the breath of nature.

The rain in spring is even more beautiful, spreading as finely as cow hair on the grass, on the woods, and on the flowers. Gradually seep into the soil. "Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently." Let them take root and sprout, adding vitality to spring. After the rain, the sun comes out and the air becomes fresher. The grass, trees and earth presented a dazzling scene, which was truly beautiful. Look, the light green grass, the green leaves... Such an attractive green, I think only a painter can depict it.

Maybe it was because it was so beautiful, or maybe it was intoxicated, the swallows on the tree couldn't help singing a beautiful song "Chirp Chirp Chirp". At this time, Xiaohe also came to join in the fun and hummed "Hua La La, Hua...", forming such a beautiful and harmonious song. The breeze blew by, and the grass swayed its tiny body gently, seeming to dance with them. Uncle Dashu also accompanied them with the sound of "rustling, rustling...".

Ah! You are the most moving in spring! You decorate the world with colorful green, and you dedicate your green to all things in the world.

You are the source of life, you are the beginning of hope. "Where is spring? Where is spring? Spring is in the eyes of that child. There are red flowers here, there are green grass here..."

Who makes all things wake up from their sleep? Who brought beautiful clothes to the withered flowers and trees? Who changed the wandering north wind sister into the kind warm wind sister? Who calls the swallow back? Oh, it turns out to be Miss Chun. Look, there have just been a few drizzles. Under the moist land, the flowers, plants and trees are stretching their roots, accepting the grace of spring, for that colorful moment.

The grass secretly emerged from the ground under the moisture of the spring rain. From a distance, it looked like a piece of green emerald. Thousands of grasses grow stronger and more tenacious under the caress of the breeze. The ancient saying "Wildfire never burns out, but spring breeze blows it again" is true at all.

In the orchard, the apple blossoms are like snow and the peach blossoms are like clouds. A gust of wind blew by, and the peach petals fell down one after another like pairs of dancing red butterflies. I walked by and took a look, and I saw a few flower cores that had lost all their petals, being pushed open from the middle by young peaches, revealing their furry little heads. The half of the newly bloomed flower core is buckled on the little peach's head, looking like little princes wearing flower crowns!

The various bright flowers are even more intoxicating. Some of them are like lotus, some are like hydrangea...the colors are different, some are as bright as red clouds, and some are as white as auspicious snow. The watery morning glories are like little trumpets. Ah, the rich floral fragrance attracted a large group of butterflies and pollen-gathering bees.

The vegetable field is full of green. Hey, those trees are green and white. What is chubby? Oh, it turns out to be Chinese cabbage. They are standing next to each other. If you don’t let me, I won’t let you. They grow vigorously under the nourishment of fine fish. The water in the creek is so clear, so clear and shining with light, that you can see the pebbles on the bottom of the water; the creek is so quiet, as quiet as a mirror. The cattails reflected in the clear river water look greener; the sky reflected in the clear river water looks bluer; the white clouds reflected in the clear river water look whiter. Small fish in the river. The shrimps swim happily, giving people a relaxed and happy feeling.

Spring, spring, you are so beautiful. You have brought us vitality and hope. Praise you, spring!

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