1, Spring Smile
At dawn, I saw it
There is a flower in the Baihua Garden.
The most fragrant and colourful.
It is the soul of poetry and it is very warm to read.
The surging snow makes me
A little more confidence.
You are persistent, with an inch by inch eager eyes.
And all that nonsense.
Put it on the counter and rearrange it.
You use sweat and wisdom
Fill every void in life
Erase desolation
In the dawn, I also saw
Flocks of birds fly into the blue sky.
Yaoyao wishes you!
2. Spring of life
Changing times
Stay away from the cold in winter
years as the song
Welcome a rich spring.
Spring with dreams.
Scatter the sunshine in your heart.
Spring is full of vitality.
Sow hope in the world
Spring brings a ballad.
Sing a nice song.
Spring brings beauty.
It's very colorful.
Spring is an eye-catching feast.
Spring is a colorful picture.
Spring rain moistens everything.
The soft spring breeze blew away the haze.
Affectionate bud is about to laugh.
Qian Fan is floating in the surging spring.
Have a cup of light green tea.
Sing a beautiful poem
When you wake up from your dream, it's already spring.
Another year of spring welfare.
How much sadness and resentment has been diluted?
Say goodbye to the cold winter
Looking back and smiling is safe.
Push open the window lattice
The sea of hearts in spring will be brilliant.
As long as there is love in my heart
Even if it is cold in spring.
I can also feel the warm wind on my face.
This garden is full of the beauty/charm of spring.
3. Spring morning
Gentle spring breeze
Hold up the sun
Blowing ten thousand sunsets red.
bright sunshine
dispel the dark clouds
Light up my heart
The song of a bird
With joy and happiness.
Flowing in my heart
Lovely little granddaughter
Smile into a flower
It ignited my hope.
4. Girls in Spring
Miss Chun is here-
Which one of you knows,
How did she get here?
I know!
I know!
She comes from the south,
I was here the other day,
The good news is,
It was the swallow who told me.
Have any of you seen it,
What does she look like?
I know!
I know!
She is a little girl,
More beautiful than me,
Two watery eyes,
A braid is so long!
She was barefoot,
Pant legs arm in arm on knees;
On her arm,
There is a striking wicker basket hanging.
She crossed the river.
Walking slowly on the beach,
She bowed her head and sang softly,
That sounds like a flowing river. ...
Seeing her appearance,
Who will be happy;
Hearing her singing,
Everyone will be happy.
In her big wicker basket,
Full of things-
Red flowers and green grass,
And golden seeds.
She hung flowers on the tree,
And spread the grass on the ground;
Scatter seeds in the ground,
Let them grow green seedlings.
She walked on the ridge,
The cow looked up,
The calf bounced,
The lamb bleated. ...
She came to the village,
Every family is happy,
Orchard,
Open the door to welcome guests;
Those swimming pools,
Polishing;
When Miss Chun walked by,
Look in the mirror.
All kinds of birds,
Singing all kinds of songs,
Every bird says:
"I am so happy!"
All kinds of birds,
Singing all kinds of songs,
Every bird says:
"I am so happy!"
Only those ducks,
Can't fly or sing,
They just stood there,
Flapping their wings and laughing. ...
They said, "Miss Chun,
We have been waiting for you for a long time!
I hope you came!
We can't sing,
Ha ha ha ... "
5. Push open the door of spring
I hear birds chirping.
In the city, there are several spring birds.
They are afraid to go into town.
Just cheering and jumping outside the classroom.
They are as simple as farmers in the countryside.
Let me sprout a sense of closeness.
They are my friends.
Like a relative I met by chance.
They are looking for unknown bugs.
Make a friendly voice to one's companion
After school, I fell in love with birdsong.
In the debate about birds,
I pushed open the door of spring.
6. This spring
My heart is at sixes and sevens this spring.
Think for a moment about some tombstones.
Think of my childhood for a while.
My heart is at sixes and sevens this spring.
Poetry in spring is written in spring.
My poems are the leaves of grass and crowns in spring.
This spring,
What else can I do?
Who else can I embrace spring and time with?
7. Spring sunshine
The sunshine in spring is like a beautiful song.
Wake up the river that has been sleeping for a winter,
The river became active.
It keeps ringing all day, how happy it is!
Grass came out of the ground,
The bird flew out of the nest,
Ah! How happy spring is!
Spring sunshine is like a pair of warm hands.
Carelessly touching everything.
These hands stroked the wicker,
Ah! The wicker sprouted,
Looking from a distance, it seems to be shrouded in Qingyun.
These hands stroked the budding flowers and bones,
Bloom has arrived, and the mountains and plains are like an ocean of flowers.
Ah! How beautiful spring is!
Spring sunshine is like a brush,
Put the snow-covered grassland,
Colour it green.
Seen from a distance,
It's like laying a green carpet on the ground.
It adds a bit of vitality to spring.
Ah, how vibrant spring is.
Spring not only awakens everything,
Animals that sleep in winter,
I woke up quietly, too
Look! The little bee became an elf again,
Picking honey from flowers, they are really hardworking!
Ah! How suitable spring is for our work and study.
Spring is amazing,
Because of it.
Life becomes better!
8. "Looking at a snow in spring"
Catch the spring train.
along with
Sword of the season
Scrape mercilessly
A restless bud
Let the ice crack all winter.
extend
Holding a hunting flag
pursue
A snow in spring
Step on it
The equator in spring
A heavy snow will be precious.
Dialogue between spring and snow
Inclined chamber
Flowing wantonly
Snowflakes float in six directions.
Give instructions
Send a wet message.
In fact, spring has nothing to do with a snow.
Very suddenly
Abnormal cold weather in early spring
Grab everyone's love
look into the sky
The connection between heaven and earth
Intense and pure
be on the decline
Head-on is waiting
9. Poetry in Spring
A person's story of spring
One morning in a dense fog
Moistened the birds singing all spring.
Memories soaked in songs come from clever birds.
Hao Han Byrd holds the tears of winter.
Swallows pecked up the spring mud of rainy apricot flowers.
Build your own barriers.
It is a short spring.
It is also inevitable to leave at flowering stage.
Loyalty, Zigui's beauty of vomiting blood.
Condensed into the seeds of double suicide.
Deep in the grave of happiness
Even if it doesn't sprout.
But it also marks a limited life.
What is that? Is it far? ...
What is that? Is it far? ...
It's autumn wind chasing leaves.
It was the spring rain that washed the green branches.
It is the low footsteps of snow flowing through the window.
Is it a poplar that sighs slightly through the autumn night?
What is that? Is it far? ...
This is spray
This is the surging tide.
It's the roar of butch.
Did lightning strike the sky and the ground?
What is that? Is it far? ...
This is a neat group of frogs.
This is a monotonous short song of bees.
This is the sound of the city flapping its wings.
Is it the tide of life?
What is that? Is it far? ...
It's the jitter of the eardrum
This is the roar of the waterfall.
It is the sparrow who talks about the morning in surprise.
Is it a sad farewell to dusk in western Western jackdaw?
What is that? Is it far? ...
This is the mechanical beating of life.
It's a spark on the anvil
This is the laughter of coal in the fire
Are zinc and copper melting?
What is that? Is it far? ...
What is it? Is it far?
I can't hear clearly in my dream. ...
10, "Go for an outing"
weekend
Meet a kite
Go to the top of the suburb.
Let your son fly.
Joy in winter
One flew in from a distance.
Floating leaves
Saw-saw
Come and go with your son
The wife is lying down.
Kiss intimately
Achnatherum splendens with wet body.
The whole afternoon.
I am restless.
Really want to
Take your son away
Homework in the bag
Help him sweep it off.