The grass on the ground grows vigorously, and the songbirds in the sky fly freely. They rushed to tell the news: "Spring is coming! Spring is coming! " The poet Gao Ding strolled along the river bank at the head of the village, enjoying the charming spring scenery.
The winding river stretches into the distance like a clear belt. The river that had been sleeping for a winter woke up. The river is green and the microwave rises. There are a flock of ducks here, and some geese are laughing and chasing, enjoying the infinite fun brought by the spring breeze girl. On the river bank, rows of jasper willows are busy spreading their long hair like green ribbons and dancing with the rhythm of Spring Girl! In the gap between willows, there is no shortage of color: unknown wildflowers with colorful heads put on brand-new "embroidered shoes" for them. Not far away, several peach trees also showed smiling faces, and industrious bees were already busy among the pink petals ... This vibrant scene made Ding intoxicated and linger.
"God! God! " The crisp cry of a child awakened Gao Ding, who was intoxicated in the charming spring scenery. It turned out that several children who had just come home from school were flying kites in the warm spring breeze. Look, the child with a one-horned braid is dragging a kite in his right hand and holding a spool in his left. He ran happily along the river bank, running and running. Suddenly, when his right hand was released, the kite flew over his head. He let go again, and the kite rushed into the sky as obedient as calling a friend. Gao Ding looked at the kite carefully, and the kite flew into the sky again. In a flash, the sky became a sea of kites: dragonflies, eagles, butterflies … all kinds of things, competing for each other! This situation made Ding's poems very angry, and he couldn't help it. He blurted out:
Grasshoppers fly in February,
The willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke.
The children came back from school early,
Dongfeng is busy, flying kites.
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The cold winter passed and the warm spring came to us.
The grass quietly poked its little head out of the ground. Swallows also hurried back from the south. The willow girl by the river also combed her long braids in front of the mirror.
Suddenly a burst of laughter entered the spring. It turned out that the children had finished school, and they took their friends who were studying to fly kites.
Look! There are all kinds of kites floating in the blue sky: there is a fierce eagle flapping its powerful wings and flying east and west, with its eyes still fixed on the parrot in front, as if to lead it to swallow at once; A graceful butterfly, wearing beautiful flowered clothes and flapping its golden wings, dances in the sky like a lively and lovely fairy; A evil brake centipede drags its long body and flies majestically in the sky; And proudly said, "I can fly!" " "Goldfish with big tails, bright sunshine and lovely swallows ... are all kinds of things.
These kites have taken away our childhood, which seems to bring this poem from Gao Ding back to a colorful childhood.