In spring, I hope you will always keep your beauty, and I will always keep my youth! The following are the poems I compiled and described for you
In spring, I hope you will always keep your beauty, and I will always keep my youth! The following are the poems I compiled and described for you, hoping to help you.
The taste of spring
Spring, your taste,
All kinds of things,
No one can smell all your smells.
But that tastes very much to our taste,
Because the taste is extremely novel and beautiful.
In spring,
When you walk into withered grass and Woods,
Change, everything has changed-
Everything is full of green vitality,
Boring Woods,
Suddenly,
Wake up.
Green, all green,
I smell green,
So refreshing, so refreshing.
In spring,
When you approach that wither flowers,
Change, everything has changed-
Flowers open pink smiling faces,
Quiet flowers,
Suddenly,
Singing and laughing.
Red, pink,
I smell pink,
So sweet, so sweet.
In spring,
When you drift through the forest humming a tune,
Change, everything has changed-
Swallows in the south signal spring,
Friends in the forest have a party,
Suddenly,
Very lively.
Blue, blue,
I smell blue,
So happy, so naughty and lovely
The smell of spring,
Suddenly,
Cross the street;
Across the sea and streams;
Flowing through every corner!
The breath of spring
Miss Chun is carrying a colorful bamboo basket.
With light steps,
Come to earth.
She waved her sleeves,
Sprinkle a touch of spring scenery.
The gras sticks out its clever little head from that ground,
Looking at this new world,
I am dreaming.
Ding Dong, Ding Dong,
The fountain sing cheerful songs,
It is full of happiness,
Slowly flowing out of the rock.
The front and back of the house,
Swallows hastily built a new nest.
Children fly kites,
Under the blue sky,
Fly freely.
Listen,
Kites carry,
Bright sunshine in spring.
In the field,
It smells of earth.
Golden rape blossoms,
Spread a charming smile,
Swing in the spring breeze.
Ah,
The smell of spring.
go on an outing
weekend
Meet a kite
Go to the periphery of the mountain.
Let your son fly.
Hold tight for a winter and rejoice.
One flew in from a distance.
Floating leaves
Saw-like
Come and go with your son
The wife is lying down.
Kiss intimately
Warm Achnatherum splendens
The whole afternoon.
I am restless.
Really want to
Take your son away
Homework in the bag
Help him sweep it off.
spring
Spring is a colorful book.
Yellow cauliflower,
Red kapok,
Green egg-blossom trees,
White mango flower.
Spring is an interesting book-
The children laughed,
Dimples are round and big;
Mom smiled,
Open your mouth wide. ...
Spring is a singing book-
Spring thunder rumbles,
The spring rain is ticking,
Swallows chirp,
Frogs croak,
Children, la la la. ...
Songs of spring
Spring floats among the branches.
Spring shines among the flowers.
Spring sings in the wings of swallows.
Spring dances in the whistle of pigeons.
Spring gives the western hills a green wave.
Spring gives Changhe a bunch of laughter.
Spring brings vitality to the fields.
The ancient city in spring is charming.
Spring thunder beats drums.
Running and crying in the spring breeze.
Spring rain spreads songs.
The spring tide is as rough as waves.
A vibrant spring has dyed every cell of people green.
A bird of hope is in the hearts of Beijingers.
Are quietly nesting.
I have a date with spring.
Gentle spring,
Come into my life.
Cold ice,
It seems to be in the past.
Liu put on a brand-new green dress.
Because she has an appointment with Spring.
The wind blows in the direction of love,
The willow is twisted,
Soft waist,
What charming lines.
Free shake
Dance to your heart's content;
Pomegranate flowers put on pomegranate skirts,
Because she has an appointment with Spring.
The wind blows in the direction of love,
Pomegranate flowers blush,
Laugh in the dark
Swallows put on tuxedos
Flying in from a distance.
Because she has an appointment with Spring.
Yan Wu,
Yan Wu,
Singing and dancing;
I came in a hurry,
Because I have an appointment with Spring.
Footprints of spring
Look, here comes the little squirrel!
Jump and jump happily.
Look, the swallows are flying back!
The song of spring cries;
People's clothes,
Getting thinner and thinner;
The fluff on small animals,
Less and less.
Listen, the rustling spring rain,
Moistening the grass by the river;
Listen, gentle spring breeze,
Wake up all the little animals!
Walking into the field,
There are golden rape flowers everywhere;
Into the city,
There are green camphor trees everywhere.
Smell, roadside flowers,
All exude fragrance;
Smell, warm air,
Contains the fragrance of the sun ...
Look, the river is thawing!
Happiness is fluid;
Look, it's getting warmer and warmer.
We dance happily!