Poems describing swallows
Spider webs hang in the dark windows, and swallow mud falls on the empty beams. Author: Xue Daoheng "Xi Xi Salt"
The flowers fell helplessly, and the familiar swallows returned, and the fragrant path in the small garden wandered alone. Author: Yan Shu "Huanxi Sand"
The swallows are still busy when they return. Author: Xie Kejia's "Remembering the King"
How can the spring scenery visit each other, and the young chicks still know the opportunity. Therefore, the nest is not destroyed, and it will fly close to its owner. Author: Du Fu's "Return to the Swallow"
The twin swallows return to twin swallows, flying together is enviable. The jade pavilion and the pearl pavilion are not alone, and the golden windows and embroidered doors meet each other. Author: Li Bai's "Shuangyan Li"
The flowers are blooming, and the swallows are blooming with new breasts. Author: Wei Yingwu's "Chang'an Encounter with Feng"
The swallow returns and holds the embroidered curtain, but the old nest is nowhere to be found. Author: Li Haogu "Visiting Kinmen and Remembering His Former Residence"
The swallows never came, and the small courtyard was overcast and rainy. Author: Jiang Chunlin "Bu Shuzi·The Swallow Never Came"
All birds have finished their chicks, but the swallows are alone in autumn. The day to go to the club is approaching, what does it mean to hold the mud in my mouth? Author: Bai Juyi "Late Yan"
Even though the wings are weak, the sky can still hope for them. Flying has its own way, don't sneer at each other. Author: Li Jianxun's "Return to Swallow Poems"
Hunan is a guest in spring, and the swallows hold mud in their mouths twice. Author: Du Fu "Swallows Come to the Boat"
It is common for swallows to fly in, but it is no longer the case when Li Huachun blooms. Author: Shao Yong's "Plum Blossom Poems"
When the swallows come to Xinshe, the pear blossoms lag behind the Qingming Festival. Author: Yan Shu's "Broken Array"
The oriole turns back after crossing the water, but the swallow does not care if the mud is wet. Author: Du Fu's "Ji Shi"
The orioles and swallows are spring and spring, the flowers and willows are real, everything is rich and charming. Author: Qiao Ji "Tianjingsha·Ji Shi"
The spring scenery is fragrant all over the sky, and the two swallows return to the idle eaves. I also came with my old friends to fly around my old nest. Author: Wu Yuanheng "Return to the Swallow"
Swallows are born from the dust in the empty building, and the remaining strings are thrown at the bedside. Author: Nalan Xingde "Qingpingle·Desolation"
Spring is late when the swallows do not return, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the mist and rain. Author: Dai Shulun's "Suxi Pavilion"
The mud melts and the swallows fly, and the sand is warm and the mandarin ducks sleep. Author: Du Fu's "Two Quatrains"
The curtain is slightly cold, and the swallows fly away. Author: "Broken Array" by Yan Shu
Birds sing in the fragrant trees, and swallows carry yellow willow flowers in their mouths. Author: Zhang Kejiu's "Late Spring Events for People on Railings"
The petrel is slightly squinting, even if it comes in spring, it will come temporarily. Little did he know that the mud was cheap, but the jade hall was open. Author: Zhang Jiuling "Ode to the Swallow"
A triplet, a poem about four sorrows. Few people know what is on your mind. The westerly wind has not yet brought back the old Yan. Nest cold semi-dry mud. Author: Qiu Yuan "The Return of the Swallow"
Back then, the swallow knew where it was, but the moss was deep in the Weiqu and the grass was dark in the sloping river. Author: Zhang Yan's "High Balcony"
The bird holds a mud swallow in its mouth, making a buzzing sound and salivating at the tail. When autumn goes, where will we return? When spring comes, we will meet again. Author: Wei Yingwu's "Swallow in the Mouth of Mud"
The swallow divides the mud into the bees to make honey, and the wind and the sun slowly shine. Author: Yan Jidao's "Visiting the Golden Gate"
The sky is jealous, and before we get it, the orioles and swallows are all in loess. Author: Yuan Haowen's "Moyu'er·Yanqiu Ci"
How many times have the swallows returned? Only deep in the green rock. Author: Xin Qiji "Like a Dream: How many times have the swallows gone back"
The swallow geese unintentionally wandered to the west bank of Taihu Lake, following the clouds. The peaks are clear and bitter, and it rains at dusk. Author: Jiang Kui's "Dian Jiang Lips"
Why rush to swim in the water? It's as interesting as leaning against the eaves. The wind blows far away, and the rain returns. Author: Huangfu Ran "Fu De Yanyan"
The first words of the swallow are updated, announcing the spring of the home. Author: Wang Gui's "Gong Ci"
The body of the changed stone is still heavy, but the ability to hold the mud is still weak. I always go to the first place and fly together. Author: Zhang Jue's "Ode to Swallows"
The curtains are lowered, and the two swallows return in the drizzle. Author: Ouyang Xiu "Picking Mulberries"
Swallows are flying in the new green shade, and several fireworks are dependent on each other. Author: Lu You "Early Summer"
Swallows fly to peek at the painted building, and jade hooks hang down the curtains. Author: Ouyang Xiu "Linjiang Fairy"
Last year, the swallows were at the end of the world. Whose house is the swallow this year? Author: Zhang Yan's "Qing Ping Le·Cai Fang Ren Yao"
The moon rises above the yellow willow tree at the beginning of the month, and the swallows return first to the Jade Tower. Author: Zhou Deqing "Happy Spring is Coming"
The swallow still knows that the society will return. There is no regular schedule for your conduct. Author: Liu Kezhuang "Sauvignon Blanc: Sometimes in the Morning"
After the swallows passed through the curtain, I saw the fish coming to market again. Author: Lu You "Spring Day"
Flowers bloom and travel far away, jade alleviates spring events, and swallows fly in the east wind thatched cottage. Author: Zhang Kejiu's "Qingjiang Yin"
The rolling curtain is uneven and often holds muddy cement. It's like a sticky bead, but it doesn't wait for the beams to be painted. Author: Gu Kuang "The Swallows Falling on the Empty Liang"
In the old days, the swallows in front of the Wang Xietang Hall flew into the homes of ordinary people. Author: Liu Yuxi "Wuyi Lane"
The two swallows were frightened by the food on the road and entered this hall with mud in their mouths. Avoid dryness and dampness, and avoid inflammation and coolness. Author: Du Fu "Double Swallows"
Swallows have been dreaming for years, but the phoenix trees were not the same yesterday. Author: Chen Yuyi "Rain"
Bees are noisy on the wine rack, and swallows are light among the rows of willows.
Author: Fan Chengda "The Partridge Sky·You Can See the Green Lotus"
The wealthy family is too busy building their nests because of the colorful mud and fragrance. The beautiful woman is dreaming during the day, and both of them are still on the carved beams. Author: Li Zhong "Swallow"
The swallow tower is empty and the spring is late, and the sound of the general's departure is far away. Author: Qin Guan's "Tiaoxiao Ling"
Fish come out in the drizzle, and swallows slant in the breeze. Author: Du Fu's "Water Threshold Calls the Heart"
Magnets fly upward, mica comes to the water, earth dragons bring rain, and swallows and wild geese fly on their behalf. Author: Liu An's "Huainanzi"
The green grass is as thin as a thread, and swallows fly in and out. Before spring in Nagato, he entered Banji Hall first. Author: Li Yi "Fu De Early Swallow Farewell"
Famous ancient poems describing swallows
Su Xiting Author: Dai Shulun (Tang Dynasty)
Grass on Su Xiting The long journey, who leans on the east wind for twelve lanterns. The swallows do not return, it is late in spring, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the misty rain.
Fortune Teller·The Swallow Never Came Author: Jiang Chunlin (Qing Dynasty)
The Swallow Never Came, the small courtyard was overcast and rainy. There are flowers gathered in one corner of the langan, this is the place where spring returns. Say goodbye to the east wind with tears, and pour the wine into the catkins: turning into duckweed is also sorrow, don't go to the end of the world!
The ancient poem "Two Swallows"
Era: Tang Dynasty
Author: Du Fu
The two swallows were frightened by the food they traveled and brought mud into this hall. . Avoid dryness and dampness, and avoid inflammation and coolness.
The adopted son has traveled a long way. This autumn, the earth is here, and I am also far away from the other side.
The ancient poem "Swallow Holding Mud" was written by the ancient poet Wei Yingwu. Its content is as follows:
The swallow holds mud, and the sound is loud and the tail is salivating. When autumn goes, where will we return? When spring comes, we will see each other again. How can we not solve the problem of flying high in the blue clouds and holding mud on the ground? Although holding mud in one's mouth means having a camp, Liang Chao's nest is about to be completed. There are hundreds of birds that are afraid of people and stay in the forest. They are caught in the snares and their flesh is caught, and they are like mud in their mouths and they enter the beautiful house. A swallow holds mud in its mouth, and the wisdom of a hundred birds cannot match it.
From "Two Swallows Leaving" written by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The twin swallows return to twin swallows, and their double flight is enviable. The jade pavilion and the pearl pavilion are not alone, and the golden windows and embroidered doors meet each other. Bailiang was on fire and went into the palace of King Wu. The palace of Wu was burned again, and the nest was empty even after all the chicks were gone. The whole body is haggard, and the widow remembers her old hero. It's hard to get a double flight again, it hurts my heart.
Extended reading: Beautiful sentences describing swallows
When you smile, Jiangnan is old, and the swallows do not return, leaving a missing hole in their hearts.
The chrysanthemums on the threshold are sad, and the orchids weep with dew. The curtain is slightly cold, and the swallows fly away.
I sighed all night long and couldn't sleep well. When the dawn rose, the swallows circled around me again, and they kept fluttering. Little Swallow, be quiet and let me sleep a little longer. Maybe I will fall into a dream and dream of her gentle arms around me.
Miss Chun came to the outskirts and blew a breath of fairy air. The grass that had been sleeping all winter poked its green head out of the ground. It stretched, rubbed its sleepy eyes, and looked curiously. to this bright world. Smart and cute swallows come from the south, dressed in black and shiny feathers, with a tail like a pair of scissors, flying sideways in the air, or singing "bone, bone, bone, bone -" in their nests on the eaves. —", as if to tell us that Miss Chun is here. Several weeping willow trees by the river burst out with goose-yellow leaf buds. Long branches hang down, and some stretch into the water. When the wind blows, slight ripples appear on the water. A few naughty little ducks swaggered from their nests to the river. When they reached the river, they spread their wings and jumped into the river one by one. They swam around and squawked.
In the sky, birds sang tirelessly in the air, sparrows, orioles, and cuckoos chirping together, just like a big orchestra singing. Yanzi stood on the staff in his black tuxedo and conducted the orchestra. His pointed mouth moved from time to time, as if to say: Jiji, the orchestra will be paralyzed without me! Catkins are floating in the air, as if they are there. Telling about the love of Mother Willow, the beautiful scenery in the air, on the ground, and on the trees made Miss Chun form a beautiful painting.
Spring is here, and a lively and cute little swallow flies back from the south. It spread its long and narrow wings, spread its scissor-like tail, and flew across the fields and over the mountains, looking for its home.
Lovesick *** No matter how long, the ends of the earth are not long. ——Zhang Zhongsu's "Swallow Tower"
Last year, the swallows were all over the world. Whose house are the swallows this year? In March, we stopped listening to the rain at night, but now we are not urging the flowers to bloom. ——Zhang Yan's "Qing Ping Le·Cai Fang Ren Yao"
The little swallows dragged their scissor-like tails back to their hometown in the north. They called "chirp, chirp" as if to say "Spring is coming, spring is coming!" A beautiful sentence describing March
Swallows can also predict the weather. Whenever it is about to rain, swallows will fly very low, so I checked some information and found out. Swallows are beneficial insects and specialize in eating pests! So I like swallows even more.
A small and cute swallow, its body is like black satin, black and shiny. The two small eyes are bright and lively, and paired with a small beige mouth, it is simply beautiful.
The weather is intoxicatingly warm, just in time for the cherry blossoms to fall. The fine sandy sidewalk is covered with scattered pink flower pieces, some of which are hanging on the tiled green grass. A few pear trees are still dotted with tender white remaining petals.
The hills to the north and west are covered with light blue clothes, and little swallows dance back and forth in the forest. It is the end of spring here, and there are beautiful scenes everywhere that make people linger.
The spring sun, the new green grass, the peach trees in bud, the budding willows, the swallows in spring, the geese flying north, the melting ice, etc., in short, everything in nature They all seem to be resurrecting and waking up. In early spring, the severe cold of winter gradually begins to retreat. The warm current of the sun melts the ice on the rocks, and the first thick crystal water drops drop, announcing the arrival of spring. .
The kite finally slowly flew into the sky. The extraordinarily beautiful "Flower Fairy" flies gently in the air, like a happy little swallow.
Swallows eat a lot, and when they cry, it means they are hungry. The amount of each feeding should be grains of rice. Before dawn, it was barking loudly in its nest, so I had to get up to find rice grains to feed it.
It was last summer, a rare opportunity that allowed me to see those swallows with my own eyes. Their feathers were as black as the dark night sky. Their mouths are pointed and their eyes are rolling, making them very cute.
Swallow, black feathers, handsome wings, scissor-like tail, look, a small and exquisite swallow appears. It likes to wear a black coat, how like a gentleman!
The swallow has a pair of long wings, a tail like a pair of scissors, and a black back, as if it is covered with a beautiful black satin coat.
Spring is a season and a mood that happens in the heart. Therefore, spring is not only the awakening of all things from dreams, but also the awakening of the soul. If there is no awakening of the heart, we will never feel the coming of spring. In spring, the feelings are fresh every day, and there are also some inexplicable feelings and some indescribable excitement. The rippling willow branches, fragrant wind, and flowers in various shapes in the eyes will make people think of something, long for something, and expect something. With the arrival of spring, she makes the swallows who have traveled far south return home happily. They fly around and jump up and down to give thanks for the arrival of spring. The arrival of spring wakes up hibernating animals. They come out of their caves one after another, greet each other with their friends, gather in their beautiful spring homes, and begin to move towards a new life.
Two swallows flew over the rice fields. When they saw the leaves falling, they screamed as they flew, as if to say: "The telegram has arrived, urging us to go south quickly!"
Swallow is a cute little animal. Everyone must be very familiar with it. It has smooth black feathers, a pair of small and exquisite wings, and a scissor-like tail.
Spring is here, and everything in the fields has revived. The green grass slowly poked its head out of the soil, the flowers also bloomed with smiles, and the little swallows also flew back from the south, chirping. , when flying from the sky, some were arranged in a straight line and some were arranged in a herringbone. I found it very interesting. The big trees slowly sprouted buds. In the spring, the apricot, peach and pear blossoms all bloomed, and the ice in the river melted. .
Spring has arrived, the little swallows have come from the south, and the birds have also flown here. They are like a pair of sisters, singing happily together. Listen! There is a sound. Oh! It’s Xiaocao’s voice. The spring breeze blows thousands of willow threads that have just unfolded their yellow leaves. The spring breeze also blew me, as if my mother was touching my face with her soft arms. The sunshine also blew the grass, and the grass also poked its little head and enjoyed the happiness brought to it by standing in the sunshine. The grass then sang: "Swiss, swish, swish, we are very happy!" The flowers, plants and trees all grew new branches and leaves.
Swallows like to make nests under the eaves. The swallow parents made a semicircular warm nest out of tree branches, soil and saliva. The mother swallow hatched many cute little swallows, and the little swallows were chirping in the nest asking for food. The mother swallow and the father swallow were very busy looking for bugs for the little swallows to eat. The little swallow gradually grew up and flew out to live independently.
When swallows fly, they are extremely beautiful. Those long and narrow wings, that forked tail, all look like they were painted by the most skilled painter, and there is no single pose that is not beautiful.
The swallow has a scissor-like tail and flies diagonally through the air.
Spring is a season full of colors. In these colorful days, people sweat hard, dance with the spring, and rejoice with the earth. A few little swallows are playing on the eaves. They are the innocent tone of spring and the smart and jumping notes in the spring song. A hundred flowers bloom and everything is renewed. The birds in the forest danced to welcome spring, and the crickets in the fields chirped happily for the arrival of spring.
The rivers and mountains are beautiful in Chiri, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and plants. The mud melts and swallows fly, and the sand is warm and mandarin ducks sleep. ——Du Fu's "Quequatrains"
Swallows peck at spring mud. Bit by bit they cannot build a building, but they can build a warm home. Even though your personal power is small, as long as you don’t stop, you can still pick the ideal little flowers. Frustration is not terrible, hardship is not terrible, but loss of confidence is the most terrible!
The rain in summer is more intense than the rain in spring. It is almost always a thunderstorm. Before the rain comes, the air is very hot and the little swallows can fly. It was very low, and suddenly there was a loud noise, and the rain came. The rain fell on the ground and made a rattling sound. After a while, it merged into a small river, giving the earth a bath. The rain fell in the lake, Immediately ripples spread out in circles.
The fish also surfaced, sucking the fresh milk falling from the sky, and was very happy. Summer rain gives people a happy and enjoyable feeling.
In the spring of February and March, the gentle breeze blows, and the drizzle falls from the sky for no reason. Thousands of soft willows relax their yellow-green branches. Eyes, red, white, and yellow flowers, green grass, and green leaves, all rush together like people rushing to the market, forming an extremely brilliant spring. Those little swallows, such smart and cute little swallows, Then they also flew from the south and joined this wonderful spring scene, adding a lot of life and interest to the spring scene. .
The joy came from a moment, sitting in the cradle, looking at the whispering swallows, so her grandfather taught her to recite "The flowers fell helplessly, and the swallows returned as if they had once been there." Oh, Song poetry can fly. ; was on the big round table in front of the window, pointing to the red lotus, so grandpa shook his head and read "Lotus can be picked in the south of the Yangtze River, where are the lotus leaves?" Oh, the ancient Yuefu is colorful and exudes a faint fragrance; in the dark On a rainy night, accompanied by the story of the prince and Cinderella and her mother's body temperature, she crossed the Nile River in her dream, crossed the Denmark Strait, and played games with the white-bearded Grandpa Andersen; in the bright spring breeze, she sat with a girl as beautiful as Bisi. Lying on the grass under the green branches of Qin mulberry trees, listening to the story of the Three Kingdoms told by her grandfather, she wanted to ride a red rabbit horse and meet the majestic Guan Yunchang. These bits and pieces of joy made her have a strong interest in future life and gave her endless knowledge.
The swallow's wings are long and narrow, its tail is like a scissors, and it is dressed in black clothes. The cry is cordial and symbolizes good luck. Swallows like to make nests on the eaves and hatch their young. When the little swallow is born, it is very thin and cute. It often closes its eyes and opens its mouth wide to beg for food. The father and mother of the swallow are so busy that they fly in and out to catch bugs all day long, and when they find them, they feed them to the swallow. I heard people say that a nest of swallows will eat thousands of pests in its lifetime. Swallows are our good friends.
Spring is here, and the little swallows fly back from the south. The swallow's feathers are black and white, its wings are long and narrow, and it has a scissors-like tail.
The clever and cute little swallows also flew from the south and joined this wonderful spring scene, adding a lot of life to the spring scenery. Spring is here! Look at the colorful flowers blooming, waking up the lovely grass, trees, birds, beasts, insects, and fish from the cold winter, and restoring life to the earth. Those wild flowers twinkled like little stars.
An unmarried woman is a swallow, free and at ease. A married woman is like a dove, she will come back when the time comes. Women who have children are ducks, *** followed by a string.
Autumn is a mature season. The sorghum turns red, the rice bends down with a smile, and even the corn grows a black beard. The farmer uncle happily harvested his fruits in the fields, with a harvest smile on his face. At this time, the little swallows were about to fly back to the south from the north. They were chirping, as if to say: "We will come again next year." Back.
The swallow is dressed in a tuxedo, with feathers on its belly like a white shirt, small claws, extremely flexible eyes, and a short beak. Still, the soft curtain hook said. ——Nalan Xingde
It was a sunny day in the morning. I heard a strange sound. I walked over quietly and took a look. It turned out to be Mother Swallow. I gave birth to a little swallow. When the swallow's father and mother went out to look for food, I stood on the stool, carefully picked up the little swallow, and looked at it carefully. Its eyes were closed, and it seemed that it had just been washed. It was as wet as a bath. After a while, the swallow's parents came back, and I immediately put the little swallow in the nest. I saw the little swallow opened its mouth, and the swallow's mother put the caught bugs into the little swallow's mouth little by little. In this way, the little swallow grew up day by day, and slowly it learned to fly. Soon the swallow flew to the warm south, because autumn has arrived.
I don’t know that the building is empty, but the frequency is gone. Carrying the mud to the corner of the seat, I once talked to the beautiful lady and gave up my embroidery skills several times. ——Qin Taoyu's "Swallow"
The swallow slanted through the air with its scissor-like tail.
p>Old swallows return to their nests: The swallows from the past fly back to their old nests. It is a metaphor for the wanderers returning to their hometown happily.
If the swallows come back in spring, it is because they want to bring you the joy of spring; The flowers bloom in spring, and they want to bring you the beauty of spring. If you receive this text message, it means I wish you happiness every day!
The magpie flies over, and the mother tells the child that this is joy. The bird is a guest, and the swallow flies over, and the mother says this is a good thing. The bird is a guest, and the crow flies over, and the child asks you are my guests? The crow says, I am a hacker.
In spring, the apricot blossoms bloom, and the spring rain comes. Like embroidery needles, the hibernating animals are waking up, and the little swallows are flying back from the south. The most charming thing at this time is Jiangnan, like a landscape painting. In summer, the sun is like fire, and the islands are like this. It is a good place for people to enjoy the cool weather, where people can pick coconuts, surf and enjoy the fun on the water. In autumn, the autumn wind blows and the leaves are flying. The most desirable thing at this time is the endless scenery in Saibei. There are groups of horses running on the grassland. Winter is a cold world.
At this time, people all put on thick cotton clothes. The yaks on the plateau were the least afraid of the cold. Even when the weather was freezing, they could still run freely. The motherland is so beautiful, I love my motherland.
Hunan welcomes guests in the spring, and the swallows hold mud twice in their mouths.
There is a small river in front of my house. It is a charming and happy river. The water in the river is so clear! Looking into the river under the sun, the water is so crystal clear. Because the river water is so clear, we can see the fish in the river while standing on the shore. They were playing in the water, as if they were playing games together. Spring is here, and the willow trees on both sides of the bank hang their green branches low to the water, illuminating their graceful figures. It adds a lot of beauty to the river. Occasionally, a few swallows fly across the river, bringing infinite vitality to the river. In summer, the river is our paradise. The little friends played in the water together, had fun together, and grew up together with the small trees on the river bank. Lovely little river, you brought me the joy of childhood and left many beautiful memories.
The female students who played shuttlecock had brisk hands and feet, and the shuttlecock flew up and down, just like little swallows flying away and back on their feet.
The swallows dance and the orioles sing: The swallows are flying and the orioles are singing. Describe the bright spring scenery.
Swallows are always very particular about making nests. They use soil, branches, grass stems, feathers and water to build the nest into a half-bowl shape. It is very strong. I think they also know how to build!
Swallows are clever architects. They build their nests on the lamp holders on the wall, which saves effort and is strong. Swallows are also very hygienic, and they decorate the "house" every year when they come. They put new bedding in the nest and make the walls new and taller.
They are all covered in jet-black feathers, smooth and beautiful, A pair of clever little eyes, a pair of scissor-like tails, and a pair of pretty and light wings make up a lively and cute little swallow.
There are green trees everywhere along the way. The white clouds seemed to be happy for us too, showing their long-lost smiles. Look, there are some early spring swallows! The students were all attracted by this beautiful spring scene, and we had to sigh: What a wonderful March! < /p>
The swallow has smooth black feathers, a pair of small and exquisite wings, a scissor-like tail, and a pair of black eyes, like crystal clear black diamonds.
Women cannot live without love, because romance still exists; men cannot live without love, because there are still women in the world! You are the swallow, I am the eaves, and I will always be your warm home because (I love you for ten thousand years.
There are two little swallows living in the bird's nest. They are very cute, with black feathers, white bellies, and a pair of handsome little eyes, like a pair of black gems embedded in their faces, with red cheeks on both sides of their heads. The scissor-like tail looks like it is wearing a tuxedo.
The hills to the north and west are covered with light blue clothes, and the little swallows are dancing back and forth in the forest. At the end of a good year, there are beautiful scenes everywhere that make people linger.
The words of swallows and the songs of oriole describe the wonderful spring. p> Swallows have black clothes, white bellies, scissor-like tails, small pointed mouths, and small eyes. They are very cute! I learned from extracurricular books that swallows can herald spring and eat pests, and are good friends of crops.
Blowing the peach blossoms red, blowing the willow leaves green, blowing away the accumulated fatigue in the heart, blowing awake the frogs, blowing back the swallows, blowing the happy mood, in the spring season, I wish you health and peace.
Its black tie, white shirt, and bright red tie! This is the lovely swallow.
The spring in my hometown is beautiful. The swallow flutters its light wings towards the long-lost. The earth is flying; Liu'er is dressing up in the mirror by the river, the fragrant flowers are blooming in various shapes, and the young grass is sprouting, which is lovely. The ice in the river is moved by the warmth, and smiles soothingly with his frozen face, and what follows is It's the gurgling water.
Swallows come and go in the setting sun, so the mountains and rivers are like this.
Maybe spring is a "messenger"! The spring breeze blows gently, and the wild geese far away in the south come one after another. Flying to the north, the brown geese were neatly arranged in a "person" shape or a "one" shape, flying in the blue sky of their hometown in the south! The smart and cute little swallows also returned to their hometown with the geese. The sharp little mouth catches every small insect before people can see what is going on.
A swallow cannot bring spring, and a sunny day cannot bring life.
I love spring because spring is a season full of vitality. The cute little swallows are jumping around on the wires, playing the first spring song, the lively fish are playing freely in the water, and the beautiful butterflies are turning around among the flowers... In spring, you are the hard work of life. who.