When I washed away the dust of the past and the drowsiness on my face, I walked to the window unconsciously and stared at it faintly. It seems that only when I look out of the window can colorful spring dancers be in front of me. With the budding music and relaxed melody, spring leaps onto the willow branches. Graceful and graceful dancing, graceful and graceful, the little green hidden in the willow branches floated up, broke free and struggled out of winter. Its movements are so vivid and beautiful that it adds vitality to spring. Fluttering willow branches, fresh life on the branches, graceful willow branches, willow leaves with yellow eyebrows and green eyes, such as silk, smoke, fog and breeze, let the taste of spring sneak into the heart, like a thick light, lingering. The nearest thing I can touch is a peach tree. She wore new clothes in spring and danced in the golden sun. She is crazy and loves to dream.
At first glance, the path I walked when I was a child was sparsely populated, and a girl wearing a Miao flower skirt caught my attention. The early morning sunshine falls on her warmly, giving people a warm and lush feeling. She stepped on the rhythm of spring. Although I can't see her face clearly, I can feel her youthful vitality. The warm sunshine flows down her long hair and her beautiful skirt, so abundant, so clear and so elegant! I leaned against the window and watched her beautiful image walk in the spring dance group with envious eyes until it was out of my sight. I feel a little lost and want to find her beautiful image in the spring dance group.
A breeze blew through my hair and I looked up. A bird landed gently on the high branch in front of the window, singing melodious songs, and passed from the window to the window. I listened quietly and watched it fly among the branches. I feel happy. Isn't that what I need? This month, in a small town on the border, I seem to have forgotten to relax myself, to give myself freedom, and to give myself a quiet time to enjoy the surrounding scenery. Now back to the countryside, what I saw in the countryside found the tranquility and indifference I usually longed for.
So, I took a deep breath of fresh and sweet air to purify myself, stood by the window on the left and looked at the beautiful scenery. The whirlwind outside the window blew my thoughts all over the sky and dispelled the original fatigue. I just sat by the window and looked at spring dance outside. In the fields, spring is beautiful and full of green. In the garden, several peach trees covered with stamens spread out slowly like umbrellas, occupying its airspace rights. The breeze is gentle, delicate and delicate, just like the comfort of lovers. It caresses my skin gently again and again, and it becomes my mood, which makes my heart tremble slowly and can't hold it. I think I am also a spring breeze, and I am also self-satisfied. Petals are shaky in the breeze, and the grass in the field bows like a bow. The branches were hit by the breeze and played a beautiful melody, playing the scene of "singing and dancing" in spring. Only a few big trees standing in front of the window are calm and motionless, and the breeze seems to be breathing, quiet, like the majesty of a king, shaking the surrounding flowers and trees.
In the distance, nature's landscape paintings are refreshing, and white clouds float high in the blue sky. You can see several birds flying among the clouds, but for various reasons, they are especially careful and hidden. The sun shines warmly on the small Huangshan Mountain, turning tenderness into clouds on the top of the mountain, streams in the mountains, charming water and sparkling waves, attracting the deep eyes of the world.
Wax powder, spring draws the season of reincarnation with dance, and communicates the feelings between people and between people and nature. Maybe there will be no more cold between heart and heart, maybe there will be no more fear between man and nature. The scenery of spring, dancing gently and delicately, glides quietly in my heart and flows on the road of life with melodious melody. Open your heart and let the morning glow and spring dance stay in every corner of your heart.
Walking into the dance floor in spring, let all worldly troubles turn into clouds in the mountains, and let all misfortunes and sufferings blend into the gurgling mountain stream; Step on all the troubles and sorrows at the foot of the trekker, gently unload all the loneliness and leave it far behind.
Walk into the dance floor in spring, find an ideal vast land, work hard, sow the joy and leisure in life, and turn the sweat of the whole body into dew that moistens the buds.
Walk into the dance floor in spring and let everything in nature belong to you; Make the sky higher and the white clouds farther; Let the waterfall sing, the forest is green; Let the new green dot the fields and deserts; Let all wishes start dancing again; Let all the wings fly to the blue sky again; Let all the past draw a swimming track; Let all life be noble and rich, open your heart and fly freely; Let new surprises and discoveries loosen the noose of dreams from time to time; Let new ideas appear again and again, and firmly believe in your future value; Let those expectant eyes cross time tunnel and realize their innate dreams; Let those couples who are looking forward to holding hands, from now on, accompany each other and walk through spring, summer, autumn and winter together.
Whether it is a humble life or a noble life, please join hands to walk into the dance floor in spring, see the blue sky, see the vibrant earth, listen to the birds, smell the fragrance of grass, feel the comfort and warmth of fresh air floating into your heart, and let your soul have a world that truly belongs to you.
Spring is a dancer. She endowed everything with poetry and painting by dancing, and the growth and beauty of everything endowed it with beauty and eternity. I believe that the meaning of every life lies not in smallness or greatness, but in her interests.
Spring is a dancer. With longing and longing, with longing and dreams, she continued to interpret the story of "Riverside is as green as blue". She turned small words into the cadence of her fingertips, knocked down scenes of flying tidbits in the bustling and vast space, set up a spring stage for all creatures, and let the elves in Yuan dance and play the symphony of life.
Spring is a dancer, dancing the charm of everything with inspiration, interpreting the splendor of life with soul and depicting the color of life with dance!
All creatures are in full bloom in the spring dance. In the joyful and skillful dance steps, they write the happiness of life with cheerful faces and interpret the smoothness of life!
The growth of all living things, like light dance steps and flowing notes, makes beauty and tenacity flow into eternity.