1, Li Jianxun sees apricot flowers the most in the small garden in the early morning of spring, and the branches are a little embarrassed. You should know that promotion takes a spring, so don't look back and get tired. Birds are whispering in the wind, while bees are still wet. You can drink or not, give a crown.
2. In the early morning in Shandong, it was dark and the river was low and messy. Insects fly to the bright moon, magpies fall flowers around. Jin Lan Zhangbei River, Wen Yi drum jade box. Where there are crows, there is darkness and dark clouds.
In Ran Ran, they often greet the rising sun with grand symphonies at dawn. Housebirds in yellow and brown camouflage uniforms are singing dialects by the spring, swallows in black and white are dragging Bel Canto, old women are quacking, magpies are chirping, pigeons are cooing ... The more lush the trees are, the more spectacular the places where birds gather. As soon as dawn dawned, the birds dispersed to start a new day's work, and the singing of birds gradually calmed down.
4. In the tide of birdsong, the sun rises, and the golden powder of the sun shoots from the top of the hill, falls on the roof of the residential building, is covered by static branches, moves slowly, and finally shines on the whole earth, including the opposite hillside and the quiet small Buddhist temple on the hillside. With the bright sunshine and the breeze blowing, the trees begin to shake quietly. You can also see the flowers that have just opened in the depths of the garden in the yard, with dewdrops on their dying petals.
The birdsong is getting louder, tighter and louder. Listen carefully, as if thousands of birds are singing and trees are noisy. Those lovely birds may be like raindrops on every tree on the mountain, twittering for a while, making a lot of noise in Qi Fei for a while, and gently landing on the branches for a while, constantly doing rehearsals before the performance, just waiting for the grand debut of the performance.
6. In the early morning, the sun has just risen from the top of the mountain, and birds are chirping.
7, the spring is strong, birds wake me up, wake up and see you. It's sunny and a little cold. I wonder if you will take off your winter clothes. The cherry blossoms are in bloom, and I dare not look at them for fear of disappointing the gorgeous flowers. Soft waves are sparkling and trembling, but they are not in Xu Zhimo's Cambridge. The wind in the early morning is enchanting, casually lifting my skirts, closing my eyelids and blushing my mouth.
8. In the morning after spring, birds sing more happily. All kinds of birds, big baskets of birds, magpies and sparrows are really nice and crisp, with fresh air and cool wind!