Write a poem on the topic of spring grass and birds?

I like spring.

Look, the sun is rising, and Miss Chun is coming! Go and embrace this beautiful spring with your hands!

The earth gradually woke up from a deep sleep, the snow and ice melted, the vegetation sprouted, and all kinds of flowers bloomed for the second time.

Miss Chun jumped and stepped on the frozen glacier. The ice broke into ice and turned into water. Ducks swim in the newly formed river, just like the "Duck Prophet of Spring River Heating".

Spring girl jumps on the sleeping earth again, making the grass feel that spring is coming. The grass woke up from a deep sleep, and they broke out of the ground and spread their green leaves. Grass suddenly covered vilen, thousands of miles away. They stand upright and sway in the wind, so soft and delicate.

Teacher Chun scratched her fingers on the snow-covered land to let the flowers and trees know that spring is not far from them. Willow branches swaying in the breeze gently brushed the lake, like a beautiful girl combing her hair by the river. No wonder the Tang Dynasty poet He Zhangzhi wrote such a poem in the poem "Singing Willow": "Jasper is dressed as a tree, and thousands of strands of green silk hang down." It's so beautifully written, what a beautiful weeping willow scenery!

A peach blossom is drunk and its branches are red. Pears in full bloom are covered with branches, delicate and beautiful, like clouds and snow. Winter jasmine is like a parabola, thrown in all directions from one point, and the branches without crossing are crooked into a bunch.

There, swarms of bees are flying and the air with pollen is vibrating with its wings. The frog came out of the hole alive and kicking. Whispering geese fly from the south, birds come out of their nests, and they chirp incessantly, as if praising the beauty of spring.

Now, spring has come. Spring is the most beautiful season of the year. Throughout the ages, people have almost exhausted all beautiful words and poems to describe and praise spring. Spring brings vitality and hope to people.

Spring warms the heart and spleen. "If you want to wet apricot flowers with clothes, you won't feel cold when you blow your face."

Spring, fleeting, "Hua Lin Xie Chunhong, too hasty." Therefore, "there are flowers that can be folded straight, so don't wait for the flowers to decline."

In spring, the weather is cool and humid. "The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far and near."

In spring, the wine is full of fragrance. "Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village. "

Spring, entangled in dreams, "where did spring go?" Lonely, no road. If anyone knows where spring has gone, call him back and live with him. " ……

The warm spring breeze is coming. It is like a naive and lively little girl, holding a colored magic pen and drawing happily everywhere.

Spring breeze flies over the earth, and the earth becomes a fresh picture: new buds emerge tenaciously on the vegetation stubble that people have harvested. Without artificial cultivation, they grow in the spring breeze. The earth has turned green, setting off red, white, yellow and purple ... colorful wildflowers, how beautiful! When the spring breeze blows, the fresh smell of flowers and plants goes straight into people's hearts. No matter who it is, it will take a deep breath and be as happy as drinking nectar. How cool!

After a storm comes a calm, the sun walks through the seven-color rainbow, and the radiant light shines on the earth in spring, and everything on the earth is full of vitality. The grass on the ground, the thin leaves are wet, and the trees with green branches and leaves look green, as if they had just taken a bath. Birds are singing happily in the branches, which makes people feel comfortable; Little bees come out to collect honey. They fly from one bunch of flowers to another. The happiest thing is the children in the sun. Some of them chase and jump, some sing and dance, some fly kites in the blue sky, and they are thriving.

Ah! What a wonderful picture spring is! I love you, Spring!